The Cursed Ship Chapter 217: Brilliant record

The fire of the soul of the black skull on one side is immortal, and the fire in the eye sockets flickers, and the dark spirit can pull the scattered bones to gather, in order to reorganize the bones.

The cavalry team that has rushed through the passageway starts to slow down. Naturally, it is impossible for them to remain indifferent after such an attack. In the next moment, they will change from the back row to the front row, chasing and killing that nasty human.

But how could Zheng Yang miss such a good backstab opportunity?

After smashing the last skeleton warhorse with lightning, Zheng Yang covered his entire body with lightning and chased after him.

"Slap~"

The black skull on the ground was shot at the back of the skeletal cavalry. Lightning invaded the skull and destroyed the soul fire in the black skull. All its bones disintegrated, and a red light flew towards Zheng Yang.

The skeleton cavalry stopped advancing, and before they turned around, Zheng Yang had already killed him from behind. The hook and sickle knives opened and closed, killing the skulls and tumbling all over the floor.

Hundreds of war horses, all of their power lies in the lance and frontal charge. It's a pity that this is a passage, and the ten-meter-wide passage is not enough for them to quickly turn around when four rides side by side.

After stopping at this time, failing to turn the spear head for the first time is equivalent to completely losing defense. They are no different from the Chinese cabbage waiting to be harvested in the field.

This was a unilateral slaughter. The lightning on the hook and sickle was contaminated on the skeleton, and the skull was completely killed as it rolled, and the flames in the eye sockets were extinguished.

Red light shot at Zheng Yang one after another, Zheng Yang almost groaned in comfort.

Waiting for the black skeleton in front to turn the horse's head and spear, Zheng Yang has killed more than 30 black skeleton cavalry and war horses. Don't think that the Skeleton Warhorse is harmless, it can definitely kick Zheng Yang tens of meters away.

Kill, kill, kill!

Zheng Yang is already flying, and continues to rush up. As long as there is no charge, these black skeleton cavalry are just a larger number of opponents of the same level to him.

The next moment, Zheng Yang was taught to be a man again.

The skeletal cavalry who had finished turning their heads raised their spears at the same time, and 70 or 80 black lights lased from them, and they were densely intertwined into a net of black lights with no dead ends.

Zheng Yang's heart shuddered, and the protective force field shook out.

The thorn guard force field rotates, removing part of the black light's attack power, and at the same time bursts of thunder flames in the collision, the strength is obviously weakened by 70%.

Fit!

Zheng Yang continued to oscillate out of the thorns force field, and the power continued to stack, resisting the attacks of the black light tenaciously.

At the same time, he continued to wield the hook and sickle with both hands. He used the fighting skills of cross-cut and shadow claw on the hook and sickle.

This is an ultra-high-intensity battle. Zheng Yang is distracted and multi-purposed. He has to continuously oscillate the protective field, while maintaining several signature outputs at the same time, as well as his fighting skills.

His mind is running at full capacity, like supercomputer overclocking. While exerting super-high control ability, he also tries to calculate the enemy’s attack angle and gap, adjusts the rhythm of his various abilities, complements each other, and achieves more effort and effort. Output.

After all, an individual is like an engine, and the maximum output power is limited. Maintaining multiple abilities at the same time will only weaken the power of each ability. By mastering the rhythm, you can focus on strengthening the power of a certain skill at the most suitable time, while taking into account other skills.

Under this pressure, Zheng Yang's protective force field became more flexible, and the effect of unloading and rebounding became more obvious. The direction and frequency of the psionic movement in the shock has been improved, and the power stacking effect has been increased by 50%.

His attacking skills are also improving. At first, he was able to be blocked by the black skull with a spear, and even the flashing lightning was scattered, and he was even forced to step back to the channel by the opponent’s neat formation. mouth.

Gradually, after Zheng Yang mastered the rhythm, he began to take advantage of the flaws that the black skeletons could not use in the passage, and used the black skeletons and war horses to create an angle to avoid the back row attack, and the two swords cooperated to cut off each of the skulls. .

Each time a black skeleton is killed, Zheng Yang's pressure is reduced by one point, and the fighting rhythm becomes more and more skillful. After absorbing the red light, his bloodline power is growing, which is tantamount to increasing the maximum output power of the engine, and the power that can be output is also increasing.

"More than half of the weaving of the third layer of the thorn ring has been completed. When this team of skeleton cavalry is killed, it will definitely overflow!"

Zheng Yang is delighted, which means that he has reached the limit of accumulation in the third layer.

Next, as long as the group of spirit fish help him supplement the foundation of the first layer, and then make up for the reopened space of the second and third layers, he can use the breakthrough thorn burning method to advance to the fourth transcendent level. .

Kill the skeleton soldiers...cut the skeleton horse...kill the skeleton soldiers...cut the skeleton horse...

Zheng Yang kept doing the same thing over and over again, his fighting skills were almost cost-effective, he had a degree of advance and retreat, his moves were simple and unpretentious, but his efficiency was getting higher and higher.

Huh~

The 20-meter-long hook sickle was suddenly shortened, and the hook blade at the end unexpectedly hooked the neck of a black skull in the middle...

"Bang~"

The hook sickle was blocked by the spear, and a flash of lightning suddenly shot from the top, which struck the black skull's head...

"Who said that you can stab an undead without a gun head... No, who said that you can only throw out lightning with your hands? Isn't the hook and sickle changed by the hand? I use one point of blood to maintain the transformation and then use nine points Can thunder and lightning do not work?"

For more than 40 minutes before and after, Zheng Yang cut off the head of the last skeletal warhorse. Lei Yan followed the hollow in the neck and intruded into the horse's head, destroying the soul fire inside.

Until the last soldier and horse, none of the skeleton cavalry escaped.

Zheng Yang glanced at the boat lights several tens of meters away, then flashed and teleported back to his yard.

This is a happy battle, alone killing more than 100 black skeleton cavalry and their horses of the same level of strength~IndoMTL.com~Although it is with the help of geographical advantages, Zheng Yang still feels great. A sense of accomplishment.

The harvest is too great. Not only did the third layer of thorns ring be completely woven, but it also forced Zheng Yang's combat awareness and proficiency in various combat skills to greatly increase. Various skills were easily handled and coordinated skillfully without calculation. Can play the most suitable rhythm.

This wave has accumulated enough blood power, and it has even overflowed more than twice, scattered in the depths of the body.

After the third layer of the thorn ring is woven successfully, there is still a lot of surplus energy that turns into dew and mist to adhere to the thorn ring.

Lei Yan is vigorously tempering this ring of thorns. It purifies at any time and absorbs the mist to grow at any time, always maintaining a perfect state.

Before making up the foundation of the first and second stages, expanding the accumulation space and digesting the power of these bloodlines, Zheng Yang does not need to go out to find monsters to fight for the time being.

He stood in the yard, carefully reviewing the battle just now, and further summing up his experience.

It wasn't until the past three hours or so that Zheng Yang repeated the experience several times in his mind, and found some better fighting skills, to complete this summary.