Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 353 Combination skills falling from the sky
Dry swamp.

Even during the day, the light here is very dim.

The damp and cold air was like a wet tongue of the dead, always licking the skin of living people exposed to the air.

For Anson Gitil, the ordeal was even more excruciating.

Because there were more than a dozen people squatting around him, both human and ghost, staring directly at him.

Call them strange beasts. These guys are all long, with eyes and noses.

But let’s just say they are human beings…

They're not quite human.

Some people have several faces on one head, and some people have two heads on one shoulder.

Others are bifurcated from the waist and have three upper bodies.

Despite being born so curious, Ansong can still be sure that these people are all Zanluo people without exception.

This is probably a distorted soul body fused with a strange beast.

So they have fused bodies like strange beasts, but retain their own souls.

The strange appearance is probably due to the unique "ancestor summoning" ability of the Zanluo people, so "one person is a family" in front of them.

Moreover, Ansong could feel that the perception of these people - the unique sense of fighting spirit of the Zanluo people was locking onto him.

He could feel his body being strengthened, and at the same time, a desire to fight grew in his heart.

In other words, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to escape, but wanted to fight.

This damn lock is amplified by the strange beast's ability to twist its will.

This is so impressive.

This is a kind of perceptual locking that can breed the desire to fight in others. It is said that the Zanluo people practiced it to prevent their enemies from becoming deserters.

As for the Zanluo people themselves...

They are a group of madmen who regard death as their glory and destination.

——Perhaps this is why they were unable to invade the Northland.

Anson thought.

The Zanluo people's strength lies in their lack of fear of death.

But the Northland is the country protected by Lady Deathspeaker, and the dead here will return to the Shadow Realm.

Therefore, it is not that they are not afraid of death, but they are not afraid of "dying in Zanluo Realm".

When disaster approaches, Ansong is calmer than usual.

He also knew that he still had a trump card that he was unwilling to play.

If he lets go and fights with it, he can leave, but in that case, he will probably be hunted by the temple for the rest of his life.

Considering how difficult those soul hunters were, he might as well just die.

At this point, all we can do is suffer from Collins' good brother.

"When will your opponent come?"

asked a Zanluo man with three faces.

When he spoke, only one face was pointed at Ansong, while the other two were looking around.

"Hurry, he is coming."

Ansong replied: "Don't forget what you said - as long as I see a decisive battle, you will let me go."

"Shut up, you damn Nice bastard, you won't get my applause even if you win!"

A face turned stiffly and cursed at him.

At this time, the Zanluo man raised his hand and turned his neck, turning away this face, and facing Ansong with the previous one:

"Sorry, my father died in a battle with the Nice people, so I am prejudiced against you."

An Song gave a stiff smile.

"I thought the Zanluo people were prejudiced against us."

"Actually, it's okay to say that, but I'm special." The face asked: "You said your name is Ansong Jitiler, right?"

An Song nodded.

"Then do you know a man named Lloyd Gitiller?"

"!?"

An Song suddenly became nervous.

He quickly ran through the known information about Lloyd in his mind——

After Barry disappeared, Lloyd returned to the Northland to seek help to no avail, and then disappeared.

The next time he appeared, he was at the Cleft-Toe tribe's base near McCalla, where he also killed a soul priest.

In other words, Lloyd was indeed active on the Zanluo Plateau.

Could it be said that the Zanluo people in front of me know...

Before Ansong could ask, all the Zanluo people present nervously looked up at the sky.

An Song also turned his head to look suspiciously.

There is nothing in the sky.

"It's a whistling sound, a whistling sound from high-speed flying. It's very light and far away, but it's approaching very quickly."

The man explained to him.

Soon, An Song's senses stretched to the limit and something approaching quickly from the sky appeared...

The silhouette appears to be one... no, two humanoids.

Could it be that you are here for yourself?

"spread!"

The Zanluo people suddenly shouted, and then all the aberrations merged into the cracks.

An Song thought, this was a good opportunity to escape!

But then I thought about it, I'm not good at escaping, and if I do this, I'll probably be caught up.

Besides, the person who suddenly approached was probably Gray bringing an assistant. Humanoid creatures that can fly from the sky must be shape-shifters that can fly.

That's right!

Gray used to be a tree herder, and these were probably the helpers he found from the Whispering Forest.

Thinking of this, Ansong immediately returned to the cave where he was hiding and stretched out his senses to observe the door.

——Forget the pleasantries later, just get started.

He thought so.

There was also a hint of guilt towards Gray.

But as soon as the idea came up, there was a loud roar above his head.

In an instant, Ansong's perception seemed to capture a huge creature falling from the sky. This was completely different from the creature he had sensed before, which was at most two people!

What's this?
The last thought flashed through his mind, and Ansong was crushed together with the cave he was hiding in before he had any time to escape.

Outside the cave, Dahuang suddenly transformed when he was fifty meters away from the ground, and then sat down.

Relying on his excellent "physical fitness", although he was beaten to pieces, the floating city did not fall apart.

However, Wei Dianyuan felt the terrifying speed and jumped off the ship to escape. He used his newly acquired fire stick plus to spit out fireballs in mid-air, using "recoil" to offset part of the impact.

Even so, he still broke several ribs.

But compared to the results, this little effort is nothing!
Just tell me whether this combo of falling from the sky is good or not!
Ansong-chan had absolutely nothing to say.

Then Rhubarb changed back again.

The two of them appeared, and the Zanluo people hiding in the cracks also appeared one after another.

They looked at the two skeletons and the completely collapsed cave with horror on their faces.

Dahuang also looked back, and then couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

"Three Faces? Nezha? Acrobatic Troupe? Hey, why are we all acquaintances?"

"What the hell?"

Wei Dianyuan also looked over in surprise.

It really is……

Although these guys are the same group of militant undead souls who like to join the battle midway in his memory, it is not difficult to judge from their overly iconic physical characteristics. They are all elite monsters in the Sanchahe dungeon group of the Zanluo Plateau...

The one with three faces on his head is the dark ancestor of Logun's prayer hall.

The one with three heads and six arms rising from the waist is called Nezha, and he comes from the Immortal Cemetery in Tayaga.

The circus guy is the guy who hops on one leg.

He divided four people from the hips up, and there was a tallest one in the middle. When fighting, he turned like a top and it was done. He was responsible for guarding the door of the arc dome lecture hall.

"Why are they here?" Wei Dianyuan asked in confusion.

Dahuang: "Holy shit, now we really match up. I'm going to tell you how familiar the skills of those guys in the dry swamp are. They and the Dark Ancestors have the same skill module. How can it not look familiar..."

Wei Dianyuan: "Isn't it time to moisturize? I remember that one of the three faces was extremely hostile to the Nice people. The Nice people would take revenge upon entering the book. You were transformed from the floating city. I'm afraid you were not directly locked up by the 'black killing' ?”

Dahuang: "It's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, his skeleton body was covered with a layer of eye-catching blood red.

The light was as thick as a blood ooze monster, and the warrior brother's ultimate battle-damaged form was nothing more than that.

However, after being locked, Dahuang was shocked again.

"Fuck, this is not a dark killing, this is normal fighting intention locking,"

In their impression, the skills used by the Dark Ancestors in the Sanchahe dungeon group were all mutated versions, which had a strong "silencing" effect.

Although it will enhance the attributes of the locked person, it will also disable a skill.

Coincidentally, Dahuang has a transformation technique. Once locked, he will definitely die.

However, now he was not silenced.

"You used shameful cheating to kill our warriors, and you must pay the price for it!"

One of the "Three Faces" came up with a roar.

Other Zanluo people followed suit.

Wei Dian Yuan was also locked.

A layer of fighting spirit enveloped him.

He then felt that his physical attributes had been strengthened, but his mental power could not be concentrated.

This thing is the same as in the original game, perfectly restraining spellcasters and benefiting the Chopper Team.

"You two must start fighting immediately and decide the winner before you can leave!"

shouted a Zanluo man.

"fighting!"

"fighting!"

"fighting!"

The roar was loud for a while.

Wei Dianyuan: "What should I say? Let's go after a fight?"

Dahuang: "Hit me, buddy, I'm going to feel good! Come with me!"

Without saying a word, he transformed on the spot and suddenly became a huge floating city.

This time, in addition to the originally rugged body, there was also a layer of bloody light.

The slightly trembling figure of the floating city is just like Dahuang's restless heart at the moment!
Wei Dianyuan immediately rushed forward and lit the fire!

whoosh-

The red figure shot out like a cannonball, pulling out a string of dazzling sticky red light from behind!

Dahuang: "Hahahaha, my brother has a phantom now!"

In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared.

A group of Zanluo people were left standing there dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)