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- Ange happily smeared the holy light on the angel skeleton. This is actually like planting vegetables. Sow the seeds and watch them grow green and mature day by day. Ange feels very happy.
It¡¯s the same now. When the holy light is applied to the skeleton, the flesh and skin will grow. It¡¯s very similar to the joy of growing vegetables.
The Angel Skeleton will also benefit from this process. Although it will be weakened every time the Holy Light shines, after recovery, both the soul and the bones will grow to a certain extent.
This is already the third time that Angel Skeleton has cast Holy Light. From the beginning, it could only hold 60 purification spells, then 70, and now more than 80.
If it continues like this, it will be able to hold more and more energy. If Ange's purification technique hadn't been upgraded, just filling it with energy would have been a troublesome task.
The only bad thing is that casting a Holy Light Shine consumes too much. Eighty Purification Techniques are just for charging. To restore it from a skeleton to an angel, another 7,000 Purification Techniques are needed. The enhanced version also requires Two thousand notes will take a day or two.
In other words, Ange is now going all out to work for a day or two before he can shoot the holy light. Such a time-consuming and labor-intensive skill is destined not to be used casually.
Just when Ange was thinking, a sound of 'ouch' startled him. He turned around and saw a heavily armored warrior breaking through the encirclement and rushing towards him at a fast pace.
Lan¡¯s fireballs continued to hit the heavily armored warriors, but strangely, the fireballs went out immediately after they exploded. There was no normal situation where the fireballs would continue to burn for a period of time after they exploded.
"There is something that suppresses elements under his heavy armor!" Lan immediately came to the conclusion and loudly warned others.
Elemental suppression refers to natural elements, such as wind, fire, thunder, water, earth, and light. In this case, the first way is to replace non-element magic, such as spiritual or arcane magic, summoning, etc.
The second is to choose a type of elemental magic that focuses on physical damage, such as explosive fire and ground thorns.
What is more domineering, of course, is to use excessive elements to cover the bombing, which exceeds the capacity of the suppression ability. Can fireball suppress it, can meteors and fire rain suppress it?
After giving the warning, Lan chose the second method. He raised his staff horizontally, and between his hands, the fire element rushed here crazily, quickly twisting into a translucent ball.
As the fire elements surged more and more, the middle of the translucent ball burned. However, all the burning stayed inside the ball. The translucent cover suppressed them inside until it was saturated and almost exploded. Push, push Baoyan out.
Under Lan's gaze, the explosive flames hit the heavy-armored swordsman and exploded violently.
This violent explosion, which could blow away ordinary people, made the heavy-armored swordsman tilt to the side and fell to the ground. But before Lan could get happy, the heavily armored warrior climbed up as if nothing had happened and continued to charge at a trot.
A series of shadow arrows and death breath arrows fell on the enemy without any damage.
On the charging route of the heavily armored warrior, small bubbles appeared on a piece of ground. When he stepped onto the ground, his whole body suddenly sank and sank into the ground - Quicksand Technique.
To deal with this kind of tin can, Quicksand is the most effective restraint magic, but Quicksand requires too long preparation time. It needs to soften the entire ground.
The heavily armored swordsman was stuck in the quicksand. No matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain. He would only sink deeper and deeper.
At this moment, the second heavily armored swordsman also rushed out of the encirclement, stepped on his companion in the quicksand, and crossed the sand pit.
It was too late to deploy the quicksand technique, Feilin directed the skeletons to go up. Of the thousands of skeletons he controlled, 80% were sent to the front to attack the camp.
On the battlefield, using zombie skeletons as cannon fodder is the most reasonable strategy. They are not afraid of death and will not hurt, and they can consume the enemy's strength. Even if Film is a lich, it is impossible for humans to lead the attack in this situation.
However, skeleton zombies cannot stop this kind of tin can. Their weapons will only be bounced up if they hit the heavy armor. The heavily armored swordsman slashed and swiped, but he was able to cut several skeleton zombies in half.
Ouch! With a roar, the skeleton zombies scattered as if they heard some order.
The "ouch" sound was not from the film, but from the little zombie. As the skeleton zombie got out of the way, it flew over from a distance and bumped into the heavy armored swordsman at high speed.
The little zombie is the fastest among all the lichs and zombies Ange has seen. With the same mass, the faster the speed, the greater the kinetic energy, so its collision is really similar to a cannonball.
Several times, the angel skeleton was knocked to pieces by it and had to be removed.Pulling half of the body bones, I came to Ange to help put it together.
The heavily armored swordsman was knocked to the ground by the little zombie.
But as soon as this happened, the little zombie lost its speed. When they both fell to the ground, the heavily armored swordsman turned over and pinned them down. The long sword was dragged over and pressed against the little zombie's neck.
With a click, the little zombie¡¯s head rolled away.
"Ouch!" Ange roared when he saw this scene. The flames of his soul could not be suppressed and rushed out of his head, covering his head with a layer of flames. He was even angrier than when Tulus burned his fields.
He held his hands empty and took a big step. The wind element pushed on him and pushed him out like a cannonball, shooting straight at the heavy armored swordsman.
The heavily armored swordsman stood up, not caring about the enemies around him, and stepped on the head of the little zombie. Being pushed like this by the little zombie, he obviously knew who could really threaten him.
Before he stepped down, he heard the sound of wind. When he looked back, he saw a skeleton jumping on top of his head, holding a large scythe in both hands, and slashed at his neck.
The heavily armored swordsman suddenly felt an ominous premonition. He jerked his neck and tried to dodge the sickle blade. Normally, he would be too lazy to dodge. There were very few attacks that could break his defense. Even if they were, they would not be fatal. Small injuries and pains, not even tickling, are nothing to him.
But facing this skeletal sickle, his instinct strongly told him that it was dangerous! ! !
However, Ange just made a clever twist, and the sickle blade shifted downwards by more than ten degrees, and still scratched his neck.
The sickle blade penetrated his neck directly like a phantom, drawing out his soul. The heavy armored swordsman was unscathed, but fell straight down. No matter how thick the heavy armor defense was, it was useless. The sickle of death was not a physical attack. .
After kicking the heavily armored swordsman¡¯s body away, Ange picked up the little zombie¡¯s head and said sadly, ¡®Ouch! ¡¯ made a sound.
He rarely feels sad unless the crops wither, but the sadness caused by the little zombie is several times stronger than that caused by those crops.
Just as he screamed, the angel skeleton patted him and pointed to the side. The headless body of the little zombie next to him was getting up, spreading his hands, and spinning around like he was drunk.
Ange tilted his head and suddenly remembered that the corpse witch¡¯s soul was not in his head, but in his heart, which meant that the little zombie was not dead.
Bai was sad, Ange patted the head of the little zombie in his arms, and then gave it back.
Although the soul of the corpse witch is not in the head, they still rely on their eyes to perceive the outside world. If the head falls off, it can only use the soul in the chest to observe again, and needs to adapt again.
Picking up his head, the little zombie twisted it around his neck. Unfortunately, he forgot that his head had been chopped off, and the incision was smooth. There was no way to fasten it, and it couldn't be screwed back on.
Ange looked around, grabbed a skeleton that was about the same size as a little zombie, unscrewed the spinal joints from its neck, put it on the little zombie's neck, and then screwed the head on.
The skeleton, which had lost its backbone and had its body and head separated, opened and closed its jaw silently, seeming to be accusing Ange of this banditry.
The little zombie with the head attached finally stopped spinning in circles, turned around and pointed at the heavily armored warrior stuck in the quicksand, and shouted angrily at Ange: "Ouch!"
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