The so-called "potential" can not only enhance the ability of the combatants in a certain aspect, but also release a powerful protective force from the dangerous head.
The nobles and manor guards around looked at the scene in horror and felt that this weapon, which is likely to be epic, was shining. The saber was so powerful that it melted the zombie general opposite and immediately became more morale.
A ghost came out of the darkness with a sickle, and as soon as it appeared, it was discovered by several manor guards that it was attacked by the ghost. It happened that Leonard swordsmen, after all, was a graduate of Bena Advanced Swordsman College. high flyers’s reaction was quick and desperate. Although the sword in his hand was broken, the manor guards next to him held the sickle, and several other manor guards stabbed their weapons at the ghost. Before the ghost attack was resolved, he was stabbed by several weapons at the same time.
Although the ghost can hide in the dense fog, it suddenly flashes in front of its prey and swings a sharp blow, but its body is extremely fragile. It was stabbed in the pure white skeleton by several long swords at the same time, and immediately there was a collapse crack. The ghost quickly threw his arms into the night fog. Leonard looked pale and disappeared. The ghost could not help but raise the idea of shrinking in his heart.
But at this moment, I don’t know where another ghost has hidden. Leonard swordsmen looked around the battlefield and found no ghost.
Zombies finally rushed into the manor. The rough-skinned zombies still kept the appearance of the deceased before their death. They broke their limbs and sewed them up again. They looked at their relatives and friends half a day ago, but now they are zombies. The nobles and manor guards are more entangled in their hearts. Some nobles shouted their names to the zombies.
Carl Suldak looked at a familiar figure in the zombie group behind him, and his eyes were wet with cold wind.
Surdak looked down Carl’s eyes at Baron Llewellyn, and I don’t know who was shouting "Zombies are afraid of fire. Let’s build a fire wall to block them out …"
This sentence is like a fire scale bomb, which quickly explodes in the crowd. Many people immediately search for wood in the manor.
In the winter, the wood prepared in the manor is also abundant, and soon a firewood wall is piled up in front of the main road of the villa. The guards of the manor throw dozens of torches into the firewood wall and suddenly the flames burst into flames.
Surdak, Darcy, Christie, Carl, etc., some of the first fighters continue to clean up the skeleton soldiers in the zombie group. These skeleton soldiers move much faster than zombies. It becomes easier and easier to draw them out and get familiar with the monotonous fighting method of skeleton soldiers. After all, they have no thinking ability, but they can fight with instructions.
Surdak, the skeleton soldier who cut down his eyes, felt pulled back and found that it was behind Darcy Christie.
"Look at their magic marks. Someone must be manipulating them behind the dense fog. If the necromancer is not found out to kill these low-level undead, they will continue to rush into the manor. He is likely to drain these low-level undead and use our last strength as a last resort." Dasey Christie gnashed her teeth, and her anger is about to turn her eyes red. The swordsmen are shadowing her. Although it is not like Suldak’s "potential" directly shattered, it seems that it will not last long.
At this time, several nobles with a turn of strength also leaned in
During the short break, everyone got together to discuss it noisily. Carl obviously said, "We have to find a way to get around the outside of the manor. He must hide at the edge of the night fog. This necromancer is more fragile than a magician. They always put themselves in a safe place before secretly manipulating the skeleton and zombie battle group. It is worth organizing a team to venture out of the manor and get rid of that guy."
"Miss Darcy, I’ll immediately organize an assault team to kill the necromancer outside the manor!" The captain of the manor guard came out and put his fist on his chest with a face of loyalty and said to Darcy Christie
"good!" Darcy Christie readily promised to come and put her hand on the fist of the captain of the manor guard and said, "But count me in."
The captain of the manor guard looked at Darcy Christie with a hard face, and his expression was like constipation.
Carl held out his hand to cover it and said, "Count me in."
Seeing him in the eyes around him, Carl squeezed a smile on his face and said, "Don’t look at me like that. I’m sure I can’t back down."
Looking at Darcy Christie and Carl Surdak, I can sigh and put my hand away …
Finally, it turned out to be a very pale Leonard swordsman. His eyes were full of fear …
Chapter 39 Lich skull
Looking out the window, it’s still a fierce battle. The zombie regiment has rushed to the front of the villa. The guards of Little Square Manor have piled up a fire wall not far from the villa steps. Miss Fanny thinks that these people must not keep it for long. She is as anxious as a cat in her room.
"I have to get away from here for a second."
The window saw the white shadow and Miss Fanny thought to herself.
Miss Fanny thinks that if Knight Holden hadn’t stepped forward, these manor guards and nobles would have killed the two ghosts in the oak forest alone, so when the ghost figure appeared in the manor again, she immediately decided to flee the manor at once.
Miss Fanny was wrapped in a thick cotton-padded coat and wore a maid’s long skirt. She tied up her long hair and thoroughly washed her delicate makeup. She painted her face with a layer of beeswax dye to make her skin sallow. She dressed up as an ordinary maid and put valuables in her magic purse. She thought that the waist of this belt might not be safe. She hesitated before she lifted her skirt and pressed her purse tightly to her thigh.
She pushed the door and looked around the corridor. Fortunately, there was no maid on duty in the corridor. Usually, there is always a maid on duty here in the manor room to deal with the guests when they are not in need, but now the manor is a mess, and the maid on duty here doesn’t know where to go.
Miss Fanny patted her heart, which was about to jump out, and crept along the corridor to the stairs.
The messy footsteps on the floor can be heard when the chair rubs against the ground. It seems that many people are moving things, probably to move out the worthless furniture and wood in the villa to make the fire wall at the door burn longer.
Miss Fanny carefully walked through the corridor on the second floor and walked from the left spiral staircase to the kitchen behind the villa. If you want to go through the kitchen, you can slip out of the villa through the back door.
"Hey, go to the back kitchen and find grease!" There is an undoubted taste in the tone of the voice from behind Miss Fanny.
That’s Mrs. Christie. Miss Fanny can hear it.
At this moment, she was so scared that she almost collapsed.
She bowed her head and turned her body by half. She squatted with her hands on her skirt to salute Mrs. Christie and said "Yes, madam" in the lowest voice.
Say that finish and quickly walked along the stairs to the kitchen.
But before she walked a few steps, she was stopped by Mrs. Christie. "Wait, go find some cloth. There is not enough cloth. Just those bath towels and blankets. We need to make more torches."
"Good lady," replied Miss Fanny at once.
This time she walked slowly because she was worried that Mrs. Christie would call her again, but there was no sound from Mrs. Christie until she went up the stairs.
Miss Fanny picked up a tray on the wooden table by the wall and turned and walked towards the kitchen. She rolled her eyes and scolded Mrs. Christie dozens of times in her heart.