Little Lord's Dark Castle

Chapter 185
"boom"!
The terrifying thunder fell from mid-air, hitting the dead soul fiercely, and the ghosts around it were also affected, howling in pain.

Under the flash of thunder, the entire bone burial site was like daytime, and the figures of dead souls were completely shrouded in endless thunder.

It lasted for more than a minute, and the thunder light dissipated, revealing the internal situation.

The figure of the dead soul was still floating in midair, and the cloak on his body was scorched black, but apart from being slightly embarrassed, no injuries could be seen.

As a high-level undead of the spirit body, the dead soul is not only completely immune to physical attacks, but also has strong spell resistance.

These seemingly formidable thunderbolts are nothing more than drizzle to it.

It's just that the Yin spirits were not so lucky, most of them were turned into fly ash in the thunder, and the few remaining ones hid aside in horror.

And in the deep pit under the undead is its army of undead, trying hard to climb up at the bottom of the pit.

"Human, you managed to piss me off!" Dead Soul's eyes fixed on Chu Xin in the crowd, and finally there was a little more anger in his plain tone.

Through the situation in front of it, it has already realized that this seemingly inconspicuous human lord is the main core.

That being the case, kill him first, and then talk about others.

"Red Winged Tiger, attack!" Thunder's effect was not ideal, and Chu Xin organized the Red Winged Tiger with the ability to fly to launch an attack.

Ten fiery red figures, wrapped in raging flames, slammed into the dead soul like a huge fireball.

"call"!
The figure of the red-winged tiger roared past, and the attack fell to nothing.

Alarm bells rang out in Chu Xin's heart. He, who was full of spiritual perception in the burial ground, was keenly aware that the dead soul suddenly disappeared in place and appeared behind him!

A terrifying killing intent seemed to strike from behind.

At this moment, Chu Xin's combat intuition honed on the battlefield saved him. With a short body, he narrowly escaped the blow.

With the sound of the wind, the scythe whizzed past his head.

"It turned out to be a teleportation ability. It's too buggy!" Chu Xin was shocked and angry. A dead soul with this ability would be very difficult to deal with.

Moreover, this is because the other party manipulated across space, and there was a certain delay.

If the real body descended, Chu Xin didn't dare to think that he might be a corpse lying on the ground now.

Turning back the sickle, Chu Xin shouted: "Friday!"

The silver-white undead armor shrouded Chu Xin's body, but at this moment, the sickle fluctuated and turned into a faint phantom.

"Bang"!
The sickle directly passed through the defense of the undead armor and touched Chu Xin inside. Fortunately, with the defense of Jingxin Lily, it resisted the attack of the sickle in time.

However, Jingxin Lily dropped a petal.

The dark moon werewolf figure passed by, but the dead soul didn't seem to see it at all, allowing its sharp claws to penetrate his body.

The light and shadow fluctuated, and the dark moon werewolf passed through the body of the dead soul without causing any substantial damage to it.

The two sides seemed to be in different dimensions. The Dark Moon Werewolf could not touch the dead soul, but the dead soul could touch Chu Xin.

Its sickle is very strange, it seems to be able to switch between virtual and real, which makes its attack even more difficult to resist.

Rosa's crimson blood mist and Friday's mental shock fell on the dead soul, like a mud cow falling into the sea, and the other party didn't even bother to devote the slightest attention to guarding against it.

There is only one target in the eyes of the dead soul, and that is Chu Xin.

Facing the haunting dead soul, Chu Xin was very embarrassed, scrambling to dodge the opponent's attack.

Fortunately, the dead soul seemed to have a little network delay, and the attack did not appear to be very coherent. For a while, he was able to barely hold on.

"What a shameless opponent!" Chu Xin fled towards the target point while complaining in her heart.

"Crack"!
The tip of the sickle rubbed against the tip of Chu Xin's nose, slid down from the air, then swung across the air, and swept towards Chu Xin's waist.

Chu Xin rolled back, raised her head to glance at the dead souls who were chasing him, and exerted a little force on her feet.

The dead soul's slashing with the momentum fell into the air, and in front of it was a dark hole, the human being hid in it.

"You can't run away!" The dead soul exuded a cold smile, and chased along the passage without thinking.

The characteristics of the spirit body undead, it does not need to worry about any traps.

In fact, its spiritual state can also sink directly into the ground, avoiding the passage, but it is not necessary, and it is easy to make that human run away because of this little delay.

In the darkness, a pitch-black arrow silently bumped into the dead soul chasing him.

The cursed arrow of the Bow of Withering has one of the biggest advantages, that is, it is silent and extremely concealed. It will not make noise when it rubs against the air like ordinary arrows, and it will not emit amazing magic power.

Basically, as long as Chu Xin can guarantee the accuracy, it is difficult to miss in a sneak attack.

This kind of narrow underground passage is close to the face, and the dead soul relies on its own strong defense ability.

In the end, this cursed arrow accurately hit the dead soul who couldn't dodge.

The dead soul's figure slowed down, as if it had suddenly entered a slow-motion video, and the whole person entered a 0.5x speed state.

The curse condensed on the arrow is a designated rigid curse, combined with the opponent's original network delay, it is enough to make the operator at the end of the Bone Gate smash the "keyboard" in his hand angrily.

Chu Xin was overjoyed. The curse ability of the Withering Bow really had a high priority. Even the undead who claimed to be immune to all kinds of curses were inevitably affected.

The curse of rigidity not only reduces the opponent's movement speed, but also affects many aspects such as reaction speed and thinking speed.

At this time, the dead soul seemed like an enemy who suddenly "460", not on the same channel.

Although it has teleportation, it can quickly close the distance without being affected by the reduction of movement speed.

But the speed of swinging the sickle inevitably slowed down, always one beat slower than Chu Xin.

The duration of the zombification curse is only 3 minutes, which is quite short. Chu Xin must seize this time and kill it while it is sick.

In the underground passage, dead souls flew up and down, and Chu Xin dodged here and there. He couldn't judge whether the opponent's sickle was real or a phantom. Dodging directly was the best choice.

Suddenly, an invisible wave flashed in the air, accurately hitting the dead soul flying up and down.

Avril Lavigne's statue, special abilities, broken wings, launch!
The dead soul was just on the edge of the six stars, and the air-forbidden ability took effect, and its body stagnated and fell straight down.

What greeted it was a translucent net pulled up by two black shadows.

Everything happened very quickly, and the dead soul also noticed that something was wrong. It tried to leave by teleportation, but its brain slowed down by a beat. When it reacted, it was already wrapped in the middle by the three inner and outer layers of the net that suddenly appeared.

The dead soul's face changed, because its most confident short-distance teleportation ability was completely restricted and could not take effect at all.

This web is the soul-binding spider web, an item produced by the mother of the abyss dream weaver, and it has an excellent effect on this kind of spirit creature.

The spider web was fastened tightly, and in the restrained state, the dead soul's abilities were also quickly blocked.

The sickle in its hand has entered a normal phantom state, and is also firmly bound by the spider web.

"what happened!"

It was only then that the dead soul let out a belated scream, and its network speed seemed to be still immersed in the pursuit of the previous few seconds.

Chu Xin let out a breath slowly, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He admitted that there was an element of gambling just now, leading the enemy into the cave, the curse of the withered bow, Avril's broken wings, and the bondage of the soul-binding spider web. If there is any problem with any of these links, he may be finished.

Fortunately, this is just a six-star dead soul. Although it is powerful and rogue, it is still within the tolerance range.

After a short rest, Chu Xin quickly came to the ground. Behind him, two shadow clones lifted the dead soul out.

Friday watched with concern outside the cave, and was very happy to see Chu Xin come out.

At this moment, the scattered Yin spirits outside had been chopped into ashes by the Yellow Turban sorcerer and the thunder bear.

Only the undead army below the pothole was left trying to fight back, but with many troops above guarding them, it was difficult for them to come back when they were at a disadvantage in terms of terrain.

Right now, Chu Xin might not be able to defeat them, but they were equally difficult to pose a threat to Chu Xin. The initiative on the battlefield was on Chu Xin's side.

In no hurry to deal with these undead, Chu Xin looked at the Gate of Bones.

[Gate of Bones (slightly damaged)]: The undead is used as a special magic circle for teleportation across space, which can be teleported between the world of the undead and the land of darkness.Prompt, for some reason, the Gate of Bones has been slightly damaged and is gradually collapsing.

The Gate of Bones has gone from an unstable state to a collapse, which is great news.

I don't know if it's the biological influence of the six stars, or because the fragile space of the dark land is gradually recovering as time passes through the early morning.

Chu Xin couldn't tell clearly about space, but one thing was for sure, it was very difficult to send any undead creatures over from the Gate of Bones.

He had always been in fear before. An undead monarch who claimed to be an eight-star, there should still be six-star and seven-star undead under his hands. It is impossible to only have such a six-star dead soul.

Now it seems that the greater possibility is that the Gate of Bones is too fragile to support too many six-star undead.

But in fact, occupying a small burial place, the strength of this undead army is completely sufficient. Perhaps what the other party did not expect was that humans would join forces with the undead.

This is impossible in the cognition of the undead monarch.

In fact, what Chu Xin didn't know was that there was another extremely important reason for the problem at the Gate of Bones.

This portal opened in his territory. In essence, the power of the territory was always oppressing the Gate of Bones.

But in the final analysis, there is still a shortage of teleportation technology for the undead. Otherwise, like the Emerald Empire, space teleportation can be realized without waiting for the day of the Dark Tides.

Even though the Gate of Bones was in a state of collapse, Chu Xin was still waiting. He couldn't feel at ease even for a moment before the Gate of Bones completely disappeared.

As time passed, the Gate of Bones in Chu Xin's vision gradually changed from mild damage to severe damage.

In this state, it is basically impossible to send anything over.

The haze in Chu Xin's heart finally dissipated. This crisis is almost over.

Under his feet was a bound dead soul, still in a bent state.

It stared at Chu Xin, wondering what it was thinking.

Chu Xin's face was filled with a little pride, no matter what, it could be regarded as a wrist-wrestling with the brain on the other side of the undead world.

I have to say that Iron Scale is simply amazing, as long as it is given enough time, the Yin people are almost non-negotiable.

But this is limited to the ground troops below six stars, and most of them have the ability to take off or fly if they are above six stars.

"A failed exploration, but I, Aurius, will not return empty-handed!" The bound dead soul suddenly grinned.

Chu Xin just felt baffled, you still want to go back, you want to fuck!
Regarding the soul-binding spider web, he was somewhat confident, but out of awe of the eight-star powerhouse, he was secretly more vigilant.

At this time, an accident happened suddenly!
"boom"!
The Gate of Bones exploded, and a giant scythe passed through it.

"Your soul, I want it!"

Oops!

Chu Xin could feel that the sickle had completely locked on to him.

No matter where he is, if he slashes with the sickle, he will immediately cross the distance between the two sides and directly attack him.

Can't run, can only resist.

Chu Xin made up his mind, and he quickly took out all the Jingxin lilies in the warehouse.

Then, he grabbed the dead soul and stood in front of him.

"Don't come here!" Chu Xin held back Friday, who was trying to stop him. It was impossible for him to resist an attack of this level.

The sickle was like a sharp blade hanging above the head, and finally, under Chu Xin's calm gaze, it fell.

This attack, like the sky tilting, fell towards Chu Xin.

The sickle directly passed the dead soul in front of him, as if these obstacles did not exist, and fell directly on him.

The crystal heart lily exuded a dazzling brilliance, and then, the whole flower withered in an instant.

The second...the third...the fourth, every time the Crystal Heart Lily went out, the phantom of the sickle would dim a bit, but in the end, it still landed on Chu Xin's head.

Although the sickle was already very dim at this time, it still did not disappear and fell firmly towards Chu Xin.

If this blow is carried out, the sickle will completely devour Chu Xin's soul.

In the vagueness, a phantom in the shape of a castle flashed away, and the scythe flickered slightly, almost disappearing, but finally stabilized its shape and continued to fall.

"Crack"!
With a crisp sound, the sickle hit Chu Xin's condensed spiritual shield. His poor mental manipulation skills only hastily condensed a wall of spiritual power.

The wall shattered at the sound, and the sickle began to melt from the tip little by little. In the end, only a long handle was left, which hit Chu Xin's mind heavily.

"boom"!
Chu Xin only felt that his whole brain was struck by lightning, his eyes went dark, and his body was about to fall to the ground involuntarily.

In the darkness, a gust of fragrant wind blew into her nostrils, and Chu Xin felt herself falling into a cold and soft embrace.

The sudden coldness made the pain in his mind clear, but soon, this feeling disappeared. He felt his head hurt, but he was knocked by something.

Come back soon!

Chu Xin shouted in her heart, but no one could hear...

(End of this chapter)