dark moon

Chapter 127

As if pierced by countless sharp arrows, the shadows emerging from the sand shot up into the air, and the air flow they brought up was as sharp as a knife. Any object blocking their flight path would be ruthlessly cut open by them.

The silent appearance, erratic target selection, and lightning-fast flight speed are enough to threaten the powerful destructive power of the warriors. Each of these characteristics has brought huge trouble to the shadow chasers.

The desert is their shield. As long as they hide under the sand, the Shadow Chasers cannot harm them at all. The only chance to harm them is when they emerge from the desert to attack.

However, this moment is too short, and the whole process is even less than one second. It is too difficult to select the target and launch an effective attack within this second.The sight cannot catch their speed at all, and even if the sight catches it, the enemy is often back in the sand before they even raise their hands.

With a "whoop" sound, Safu swung his sword into the air again. Even with her speed, she couldn't catch up with the wind-like fish in the sand.

"Don't attack rashly." Xiuer next to her pushed her, causing her to stagger a few steps and avoid the two undead that rushed out of the ground together.

"And you too, Mia." By pushing away the reaction force sent by Saf, Xiuer stepped back and knocked away Mia who was standing behind him. The holy robe on his body failed to hurt his body.

"You and Militi, be careful. The formation can no longer provide effective protection. You should focus on your own defense and leave the attack to us."

Shuer is right. The defensive formation that the Shadow Chasers have always considered to be the most reliable has now completely lost its effect. The enemy can attack anyone from any position and from any angle, but the Shadow Chasers cannot stop it. Even Moback, even this powerful defender who once claimed that as long as he was around, even if the stars in the sky fell, he could block his teammates, he could no longer protect his teammates this time. After all, no matter how tight his defense was, It cannot stop attacks from underground.

Fortunately, the Shadow Chasers are not incompetent people. They have been able to get to where they are today without any losses in battle, which naturally shows their strength.

In the small circle of shadow chasers, there is a generally accepted truth. For shadow chasers, the most valuable wealth is not money and treasures, but rich combat experience and experience in fighting strange enemies in different worlds.This allows them to know how to face unknown enemies and how to better protect themselves. Even if they encounter enemies they have never encountered before, they can find a way to restrain them in the shortest time.

A dagger suddenly protruded from the shadows next to Militi and struck the undead that passed by. This was the first time that the Shadow Chasers had attacked an enemy since the undead appeared.The sharp dagger cut off the spine of the fish in the sand. Most of the back body was cut off by the dagger and fell to the sand with a clatter. The remaining front half of the body was knocked to the ground and was still bouncing, as if trying to It burrowed back into the sand, but unfortunately, it lost the strength provided by the lower half of its body, and it could no longer burrow back with only half its body.

Only then did the Shadow Chasers truly see what the enemy looked like. To be precise, the enemy was just a pile of strange-looking fish bones.

The fish bones are not long, only twenty or thirty centimeters from head to tail. The pointed head drags a long spine. More than twenty bone spurs protrude from both sides of the spine to form the chest cavity. Above the spine is a row of the smallest bones. Thick fish bones, the tops of the fish bones should have been fish fins, but now, they have turned into a row of sharp bone spurs on the front. They are obviously not metal, but the blades are frighteningly sharp.

As for the cut off lower body, it is half of the spine. The fish tail at the end of the spine does not grow vertically like the fish of Parvatiga, but grows horizontally, with sharp bone spurs similar to the dorsal fin growing on both sides. , if the tail swings left and right when flying in the air, then the tail fin is a sharp blade with huge lethality.

"Idiot." The halfling who cut off the undead took advantage of the situation and kicked the fish head away, which was still trying to reach the lower half of the body. The landing point was the position of the dwarf Morbuck.

"Damn thief, if you dare to call me a fool again, I will twist your head off." He threatened, but Moback knew exactly what he should do. He raised his shield in front of him and let the fish's head knock down the shield.At the same time as the impact occurred, the dwarf swung the ax with his backhand and let the battle ax hit the shield flatly. With a sound of gold and iron, the fish head was smashed into pieces, leaving only debris on the ground.

"Well done, the first one, come again more than 100 times, we can end the battle."

Shuuer jumped back lightly, avoiding two fishes that emerged from the sand on the ground one after another. The fish in the sand did move silently, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly, but there was one thing about the shadow chasers. The most advantageous thing is time.

It's night now, everything is pitch black, even the sand is black, but the undead... are white.

It's as if fate deliberately left a chance for people. If these undead were all black, they would really be impossible to detect. Fortunately, they are white. No matter how fast they are, they will leave a trace in the darkness. The shadows are white and will not turn in the air. As long as the shadow chasers move fast enough, they can avoid their paths in time.

Because of this, no second wounded person appeared within a few minutes, and Shuer even had time to help teammates who might be attacked avoid the trap.However, he was obviously talking nonsense when he said he wanted to do it more than 100 times. An effective attack was so difficult. If he really wanted to do it a hundred times more, it would probably be dawn.What's more, even if time permits, physical strength does not. What is needed now is to end the battle as soon as possible, well, the sooner the better.

"Kai Li, get off Moreia's back, I'll carry you, Moria, you carry Mia to avoid the attack, Mia, prepare fire magic, burn the ground for me, I don't believe in burning the ground into a solid They can still exist. Even if they can still be alive and kicking, they have to be able to get out. Now... huh? Wait, what is it doing? "

'It' naturally refers to the white wolf leader who eats for nothing. When everyone was troubled by the fish in the sand, it was the most relaxed one. I don't know if it is more sensitive than Macajron, or because it relies on With the instinct of a beast, it wanders leisurely on the sand, occasionally taking two steps sideways without even jumping, but every time it can avoid all the undead coming towards it in time.

Xiure was not surprised by this. Beasts were stronger than higher intelligent creatures in some aspects, so there was nothing surprising about them.What really surprised Shuer was its next move.

Just when Xiure was about to issue the order to burn the ground, he suddenly noticed that the white wolf's reaction was a bit strange. It put its nose on the ground and sniffed around like a dog. After sniffing and sniffing, it suddenly jumped into the air. As soon as the body turned upside down, the head was inserted straight into the sand.Only the body was left exposed, and the four paws were waving wildly outside.

"Eh? Is it performing a comedy?" Xiaolu saw such a scene as soon as he was called to his side by Shuer. Naturally, he would not let go of such a good opportunity. Regardless of the tense battle, he joked naturally, "Xuer , you taught it?”

"This is not a comedy, it seems that saving it this time is really right, it is more useful than expected." Xiuer slapped Moria on the back as a punishment, "Look, it is Hunting.”

Sure enough, after waving its limbs for a while, the white wolf finally broke away from the shackles of the sand, pulled out its head, and found two still twisting bones in its big mouth.

"Crack, bang, bang," the white wolf instinctively avoided a few places that would hurt him. The white wolf habitually chewed the bones into pieces. This white wolf of Parvatija was also a powerful wilderness monster. , although he has been eating free food recently, his combat power cannot be underestimated, and it is still easy to crush a few bronze-level undead.As for finding them from the ground, it may be an almost impossible task for the shadow chasers, but for a wolf, it has long been accustomed to digging bones from the ground every day.

"That's a dog you're talking about." The one who complained for the white wolf was actually Kelly, who had no sense of existence. Together with the white wolf, they were marginalized by the shadow chasers for several days. The two outsiders obviously got along well. , hearing the white wolf being secretly teased by Xiure, Kelly subconsciously protested, but even she was a little surprised when the words came out.

"Moria, tell it to follow the location of the undead and point it out when it finds one." Shuer didn't care about explaining the difference between wolves and dogs to Kelly now. His eyes lit up and he said hurriedly, "You don't need to attack it. Just tell us its location. When we get out, I'll treat it to a fine steak."

"You want me, a weak deer, to be fed to the wolves again." She said a few nonsense words out of habit, but Moria didn't delay her business at all. She whistled a few times casually, and the white wolf seemed to really understand her. The meaning was the same. His claws were scratching on the ground, his tail was wagging excitedly, and he began to search for it close to the ground, smelling it very seriously.

"Look, it's no different from a dog." He picked up the female priest to avoid the undead's sneak attack, and Shoul said loudly, "Mobak, it's time to get to work."

"wait."

"Take your geological shovel. Wherever that greedy wolf points, you shovel it down immediately, lift up the sand, and throw it into the air. You don't have to worry about it. Leave the rest to me. By the way, shield lend me."

"Understood, haha, this saves trouble."

Indeed, the absolute strength of these undead fish in the sand is not worth mentioning, and they are small in size. If they fight head-on, any one of the Shadow Chasers can easily wipe out a group of them.

The key is that they move secretly and attack strangely, which brings a lot of trouble to the shadow chasers. Now that there is a way to find them in advance, it is only a matter of time to eliminate them.

"Here we come." The dwarf shouted, a shovelful of sand was raised, and the white fish bones were thrown into the sky together, twisting their bodies in a final struggle.

Not only its own last struggle, but also the last struggle of this group of undead.

(End of this chapter)