Warlock War

Just as the knight with dull eyes, slightly open mouth, and drooling at the corners of his mouth, walked towards the Cursed Bridge stiffly like a machine, Wang Xu noticed his strange behavior and rushed forward a few steps. , Just caught up with him.

Just when the knight's right hand was about to hold the chain armrest on the bridge of the curse, with a "slap", Wang Xu patted his right hand away. At this time, the knight mechanically lifted his stiff left arm. , And go to help the chain armrest on the other side of the bridge of curse.

　　 With another "pop", Wang Xu slapped his left hand away again. At the same time, Wang Xu frowned and squinted his eyes, looking at the strange expression on the knight's face with a puzzled look.

　　 Other people also saw the anomaly here, and their attention shifted from the pale skeleton in the middle of the bridge to the knight, and many people gathered around.

　　 "What's wrong with him?" Sanggu walked behind Wang Xu. After seeing the knight who was drooling like a fool, he lowered his head and asked Wang Xu, "Is he crazy?"

Warren, Thornton, and Downs also surrounded him. After seeing the knight’s extremely weird facial expression and hearing Sanggu’s question, they all looked at Wang Xu with a confused expression, looking forward to Wang Xu. Can give the answer.

"I don't know what's wrong with him," Wang Xu shook his head slightly, pursed his lips, pointed to the knight who had been burned to the bone in the middle of the bridge, and then glanced at the people around him. He replied in a low voice, "I think the buddy who was burnt just now, like this one, walked onto this suspension bridge stupidly."

　　 After listening to Wang Xu’s answer, the Warren trio and Sanggu nodded in agreement.

Downs stepped forward, patted the drooling knight on the shoulder, and shouted the name of the knight a few times, but the knight was really stupid. He ignored Tangs and still stared blankly. Looking at the cursed bridge in front of him, he continued to grow his mouth and drool.

　　 After looking at the facial expression of the drooling knight for a while, Wang Xu found some clues. Following the sluggish gaze of the drooling knight, he looked at the cursed bridge on his left.

After continuously looking at the bridge deck filled with blood-red demon text for a few minutes, Wang Xu suddenly felt a palpitating heart and seemed to hear a voice ringing in his ears, which seemed to keep talking. : "Come on, come here, come here soon."

"Oh, that's how it is." Wang Xu snorted coldly, suppressing the sound with his mental strength, then turned his head, glanced at the crowd again, and then looked down and saw that Downs had fallen to the ground. The drooling knight said loudly: "Don't even look at the deck of the suspension bridge. The demon text on it contains some kind of illusion. If you look at it for a long time, you will be like him!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Wang Xu pointed to the skeleton squatting in the middle of the cursed bridge, holding his head.

　　 It's okay not to say, when Wang Xu finished saying that, everyone looked at the bridge deck of the Cursed Bridge, and their curiosity defeated their reason.

"Have you heard me clearly!" Wang Xu yelled loudly. It was so loud that it far overwhelmed the sound of bubbles bursting when the river of magma was boiling. There was even an echo coming from all around, "If you don't want to Die, don't look at the bridge deck, the illusion on it is not a joke!"

　　 After speaking, Wang Xu grunted angrily.

Finally, amid Wang Xu’s screams, everyone’s sanity came back. Although they still had a strong curiosity about the demon writing on the bridge, they turned their heads back and stopped looking at the bridge. The demon text on it.

Seeing the reluctant expressions of everyone around him, Wang Xu sighed for a long time, shook his head slightly, and said in his heart, "Forget it, I have reminded them that if someone is stupid again, it is their own death." It has nothing to do with me.

"What should he do?" Downs looked up at Wang Xu, who was more than a head taller than himself, and pointed to the drooling knight who had been **** under his feet, but still struggling to crawl towards the Cursed Bridge. Frowning and asking Wang Xu loudly: "Is he always like this?"

"I can't help it. I'm just an alchemist. The devil's methods cannot be solved by me." Wang Xu looked down at the drool knight who was still squirming on the ground and whispered: "It's better to He is tied a little farther, or else, he will still climb to the top of the suspension bridge, and you don’t want to watch him burned to a skeleton, do you?"

"Hey!" Downs sighed helplessly, leaned over and grabbed the drool knight's breastplate, pulled hard, dragged him to a raised pointed stalactite next to the metal arch, and then used a rope to hold it. He tied it to this stalactite, then, looking at him sadly, shook his head slightly.

The reason why Downs made so many helpless movements and expressions was because he was thinking that if the drooling knight under him really loses his ability to move and will only run to the bridge of curse, he can only give up. He is now, instead of letting him be burned to death on the bridge, it is better to tie here and starve to death.

　　Wang Xu is not as cruel as Downs, he is still a bit sympathetic, he is still thinking about how to wake the drool knight from the illusion.

In fact, Wang Xu has already seen that this kind of illusion is not too powerful. It can only deal with ordinary fighters who are not strong enough in mental power and willpower. For a magician like himself who specializes in mental power, this illusion It won't work at all.

　　 After thinking for a long time, Wang Xu didn't think of a way to temporarily increase the fighter's mental power. In other words, Wang Xu still couldn't wake the saliva knight from the illusion.

　　 A scream of "Ah..." came from the Cursed Bridge, everyone was frightened by the scream, and they looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw that the pale bones of the knight who had already been burned to death on the bridge stood up. Moreover, it raised its arms high, raised its skull, and howled in the air, with two scarlet jets in its eyes. The fire of the soul of color.

"No," Wang Xu opened his mouth slightly in surprise, unable to close it for a long time, and rubbed his eyes vigorously. After seeing the skeleton really stand up and roar, he muttered to himself in a low voice. : "You can still play like this, what kind of bridge is that, it can transform living individuals into undead creatures, this is going to be against the sky!"

　　Although he was astonished that he was overwhelmed, Wang Xu still calmly looked at the skeleton of the knight roaring on the bridge.

　　 Suddenly, the skeleton lowered his arms and slowly turned around, looking straight at everyone across from it, growling something in his voice.

With a "click", the knight's skeleton broke off one of its own ribs. Then, it lightly swiped the rib on the chain armrest of the cursed bridge, and the rib started to burn, and finally turned into A sharp blade shining with fire.

　　 "Kill!" The knight's skeleton roared, holding the sharp blade high, taking a step forward, and rushing toward the crowd on the platform.

　　 "Dang!" The sharp blade slashed on a shield held high by a knight, and there was another "stab!" Sparks rubbed between the sharp blade and the shield.

　　 "Kill!" The knight's bones roared again, first with a hand drawn back, and then slammed the blade to the knight's heart.

　　 There was another "dang!" The knight's shield again held up the sharp blade in the knight's bones.

　　 At this time, almost all the knights gathered around, enclosing the skeleton of the knight.

Wang Xu, who was standing outside the battle group surrounded by the knights, suddenly smiled. After he saw the battle of the knight’s skeleton, he found that the fighting power of the skeleton was equivalent to that of the most ordinary one. It’s a skeleton soldier, even, its current strength is not even half of its strength in his lifetime. Now it’s really difficult for it. At its level, it dares to fight against the crowd. It is really a fighter in the skeleton. .

Although the combat effectiveness of this knight's bone is indeed low, the price is reduced, but the heavy armored knights surrounding it did not kill it, but just surrounded it. After all, this is the bones of their own comrades. Don't kill it by hand.

　　 Looking at the hesitant expressions of the knights around, Wang Xu curled his lips helplessly, saying in his heart, no matter who it was before his death, the enemy is the enemy, and the kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to himself.

　　 "That," Wang Xu squinted at Sanggu, and after Sanggu looked at him, he whispered to Sanggu, "Go get that skeleton out."

"It's not so good." Sanggu hesitated. After this short time, Sanggu has already developed feelings with the Cavaliers team. He even considers himself a part of them, so he too Don't want to kill the bones of his comrades in arms.

"I have to do it myself," Wang Xu gave Sanggu a stern look. He drew his stainless steel long sword from the ground, patted Warren who was standing next to him on the shoulder, and whispered. Asked: "This...you...do you mind?"

Warren understood what Wang Xu meant, and knew that he had decided to kill the knight's bones that were too weak to be seen. Warren, who had a lot of experience, like Wang Xu, also understood that the enemy is the enemy, so when he After hearing Wang Xu's question, he didn't say anything, just nodded silently and agreed.

　　 "Get out!" Wang Xu coldly shouted to the knights in front of him. The knights gave Wang Xu a way, and Wang Xu walked into their encirclement.

When the knight's skeleton saw a tall and thin man dressed like a black rice dumpling daring to provoke him, he suddenly became furious, the scarlet soul fire in his eyes flashed wildly, and he roared again in his throat. The sword was swung towards Wang Xu's head. It wanted to chop off Wang Xu's head at one time and get rid of Wang Xu.

Looking at the moves of the knight’s skeleton on the opposite side~www.novelmtl.com~ Wang Xu gave a disdainful sneer, lightly waved his left hand, "click", and a thick water tank and a tall icicle bulged on the ground. With a ding, the sharp edge of the knight's bone was caught by the icicle.

　　 The knight’s skeleton pulled out with all his strength for a long time, but he couldn't pull the sharp blade out of the icicle. So, he gave up the sharp blade and pinched Wang Xu's throat with his hands high, looking like he wanted to kill Wang Xu.

Seeing the hilarious action of the knight’s bones rushing towards him, Wang Xu smiled disdainfully, and said to his heart, are you stupid? Didn’t you see me holding a long sword? How long is your arm? Can you grow a steel sword that is too tall for one person?

Without giving the knight’s bones any chance, Wang Xu held the sword in his right hand and cut it horizontally, and directly cut off the arms of the knight’s bones. Then, Wang Xu slashed toward the bones’ legs, making a "click", his legs Also broken.

　　 The skeleton of the knight who lost both legs and arms, fell to the ground with a "plop" and fell into the mud.

"Tie it up," Wang Xu looked down at the disabled skeleton struggling on the ground, and saw that it was gnawing at the limestone ground with its teeth, trying to bite its feet by the edge of his shoes, so he sighed. After a sigh of relief, he leaned over and said to the bones on the ground: "I didn't want to kill you, but if you want to kill me, then I will keep you!"

After 　　 said, with a "puff", the long sword entered from the back of the skeleton, pierced its forehead, and nailed it to the ground.

　　 The soul fire in the knight’s bones and skulls flashed twice and went out.

Just when Wang Xu was about to burn the bones on the ground to ashes with a torch, he buzzed, and the demon text on the bridge of the curse suddenly lit up with a blood-red light, and then, the soul in the knight’s bone skull The fire burned again...