() It turns out that every time Wang Hu encounters this unsettling feeling, his heartbeat always automatically misses a beat, so that his lungs contract in vain, but no oxygen is delivered to any part of the body, including his head.

Unconsciously biased!

It was this tiny movement that allowed him to dodge a sickle that was filled with death! The rust on the blade was like dark brown soil. It rubbed against the tip of Wang Hu's nose, and a few strands of hair on his forehead suddenly disappeared.

It drifted down. The smell of decay was like blood that had dried for several years. It exuded a faint fishy smell and immediately penetrated into Wang Hu's nasal cavity!

At this moment, Wang Hu's heart contracted violently, as if a spring was pressed to the bottom! In the blink of an eye, powerful force was released, and the myocardium quickly pumped a large amount of blood out of the atrium. The red and powerful blood was

It began to roar in Wang Hu's bloodline.

The Bilgewater scimitar ignited with blazing flames, and Wang Hu's palm slashed forward! A red flame exploded in everyone's retinas like thunder and lightning! It dispersed the surrounding darkness with a meteor-like afterimage.

, and at the same time illuminate the area in front of Wang Hu!

A dead spirit wrapped in black cloth suddenly rushed out of the air. His hollow and formless body was floating in front of Wang Hu. It was this monster that struck out that heart-stopping knife. As long as Wang Hu was a little bit cautious,

Move forward even one millimeter and his head will be split in half!

The other end of the scythe was held in the scabbed hand of this monster. His whole body seemed to be rotten. The black cloth seemed to have rotted in the water and turned into rags. It looked like a cloak.

Put it on that monster.

There is no doubt that this thing is a dementor!

As soon as the blow missed, the dementor immediately let out a piercing scream, drew an arc in front of Wang Hu, and floated away! But before the tail of the scream dissipated in the air, Bilgi was

Walter's scimitar caught up and the sharp blade slashed directly on the Dementor's back!

"Death!" Wang Hu roared, his two eyebrows suddenly crossed, and a few angry sparks burst out from the center of his eyebrows, igniting the "king" pattern on his forehead, and the exclusive title was triggered! The flames on the curve were because of Wang Hu

The attributes of the half-dead man turned it into a blue will-o'-the-wisp! It rolled up with a roar, and with just one chop, the Dementor screamed strangely!

The dementor's decaying body suddenly seemed like tattered cotton wool doused with a layer of fire oil. The sound of "poof" sounded and turned into a blue fireball floating in the air. Those strange squeaking screams suddenly started again.

It became sharper, and finally stopped abruptly! The dementor that suddenly attacked was like a blown out candle, turning into black fly ash, falling from the mid-air and sprinkling into the ankle-deep water!

If an immortal soul like a dementor was wise, he would definitely regret his rash behavior. Unexpectedly, he was chopped into ashes with just one move!

However, Wang Hu was not having a good time either. The muscles in his arms jumped twice, as if the pain when the tendons were stretched to the extreme, surged into his heart like boiling water. Wang Hu, who had used a deadly sword, understood very well.

, this huge sickle-shaped weapon is not suitable for chopping. On the contrary, horizontal slashing is more suitable for combat. It can often deliver a swift and violent blow from an angle that the enemy does not expect. By the time the enemy recovers, he will have already become a

Cut in half.

All the guys who were beheaded were disembowelled, and their intestines flowed all over the floor gorgeously!

"Attack from the left! These guys are good at attacking from the right!" Just when Wang Hu roared this sentence, the death bell known as "Gerotios" was still making a resentful buzzing sound.

A large number of dementors floated out from the skeletons in the water, dragging long black lines of death in the air, screaming and attacking!

If these guys are not left-handed, attacking from the left will just give these guys a head-on blow! Because these guys swing the sickle from the right. It is like the opponent is a right-handed boxer and you are a left-handed boxer. As long as you are faster than the opponent

In just one second, you can punch your opponent in the face with your fist and knock him out directly!

If you can't do this, how can you be a screener? If your tyrannical physique doesn't have such a reaction speed, you might as well hit him to death with a piece of tofu!

Karsus yelled, "Don't look into his eyes! That rotten will will destroy any living thing, and it will take away your courage!" Just before his roar hit the ground,

The skeleton soldier next to Wang Hu was tightly entangled by three dementors!

A dementor seemed to have no bones, like a tiger shark looking for food in the water. It swayed with death energy and its whole body became curved and turned into an inverted "n" shape. It climbed up from the back of the skeleton soldier and came from

The head poked out from the right shoulder. The Dementor's mouth immediately opened 180°, and then sucked hard!

As for the two dementors that were better than others, one of them trapped the skeleton soldier's thigh, and the other tightly wrapped around his rusty long knife. It turned out that this dementor was not afraid of death and would never know the meaning of pain and fear.

The undead creature was so entangled that he couldn't move at all! So much so that all the bones in his body made a sound like exploding beans!

Wang Hu immediately set off the obsidian shield. He didn't dare to raise it at this time. His right arms helped his head and face, and his left fist was tightly clenched. The blue magic energy on the ancient demon statue escaped from the cracks like a spider web.

It came out like a blue streamer, hanging from Wang Hu's waist, floating backwards in the air.

As Wang Hu ran wildly, it was like a meteor that rushed into the middle of the three dementors in order to rescue the skeleton soldier from the tight siege!

Now there is room for loss in any strength. There is still a long way to go. If you save more strength, you will gain something!

However, Wang Hu's movements were still half a beat slow. The head of the skeleton soldier was lifted up by the calloused hands of the Dementor, and the neck bones made a clicking sound. A wisp of blue smoke was released, and the dead soul was

The dementor's big mouth sucked it away, and the two blue lights burning in the eye sockets were immediately extinguished.

It scattered on the ground with a crash, like collapsed building blocks, unable to move.

What a powerful guy! Wang Hu gasped, the obsidian shield on his body was splashed with sparks scratched by the three dementors, and a sound like scratching the glass with his nails could be heard in his ears, and his body

It suddenly became cold, as if being thrown into sea water filled with ice cubes, and I shivered violently!

There was another muffled crash, and the obsidian shield was shattered by the Dementor and fell off from Wang Hu's body.

"Be careful!" Dao Scar Liu yelled, quickly took up his position, and swept out the brass stick in his hand with the roar! The shadow of the stick turned into a wide fan shape, which was dazzling for a moment, and it was impossible to count.

How many sticks are there?

Wang Hu shrank his head, lowered the center of gravity of his legs, and bent his waist slightly. The whistling stick shadow rubbed his scalp and blew the two dementors into pieces. The gushing fire dragons burned the pieces into flying ghosts.

Will-o'-the-wisps, like swarms of blue butterflies flying in the air.

The last Dementor made a strange roar and was about to run away. Wang Hu immediately straightened up and punched the back of his heart, as if hitting his pocket, splashing a lot of black dust. The ancient golem increased its resistance to

The wild monster dealt 25% damage, smashing the Dementor into flying ash, which was blown everywhere by the furious fist wind!

"Hurry!" Wang Hu looked up and saw that the dense dementors in the sky shrouded several people, like a large upside-down bowl, wrapping them in the air of death.

Karsus waved his staff and spiral-shaped purple energy immediately appeared on his body, and red translucent bulges continued to form under his feet. The skill of contamination was not trivial. Karsus could recover 48 points of mana every time he killed a dementor.

value, consuming 78 mp mana points per second will cause 110 (+0.25*spell power) damage to the surrounding dementors!

This high-damage AOE skill allowed Karthus to inflict terrible damage to a large number of dementors in the melee. Perhaps out of hatred for the soul-sucking undead, Karsus worked extremely hard in the battle.

A large number of dementors gathered around him and kept screaming.

These undead souls were extremely interested in Karsus, a lich, and swarmed towards him like moths to a flame, in search of Karsus' phylactery!

At this time, there is no way to distinguish between the front row and the back row. These things are flying in the air. Who the hell can attack them! There are such ghosts in the front, back, left, right, up and down. As soon as they fought, Wang Hu and the others felt a deep feeling.

Being stuck in the quagmire is like being stuck in the vast ocean of the People’s War!

Cowboy Hat was tightly surrounded by four skeleton soldiers in the center. As the ADC of the team, he was the only one who could output DPS damage in an instant, and this damage was calculated in seconds!

However, the long spell made the cowboy hat anxious. At this critical moment, he stuttered twice. The originally obscure chant immediately turned into a rusty door shaft, and the door could not be pushed open!

Wang Hu cursed in his heart, "It's really bad luck to lose the chain at this critical moment! Why did I let this guy get on the boat? It's terrible now. He might have to kneel here. The tank is afraid of touching him."

This kind of violent flow of soldiers, even if we can't kill you, we will pester you to death. A good tiger can't fight a pack of wolves, so he will beat the old master to death with random punches! This makes Wang Hu feel like he is entangled in paste every time he cuts a path or punches a punch.

It’s just average and extremely laborious!

At this critical moment, Scar Liu held the MG42 in his hand from his personal space, "Puff, puff, puff..." There was a sound like tearing cloth, and the blue gun flame spurted out from the muzzle.

, the silhouetted Scar Six looked like a god of war, beating the dementors that were about to swoop in the sky until they screamed in agony.

At this time, the cowboy hat finally spit out the last spell from his lips, raised his wide sleeves, and exploded a little starlight from his fingers, which immediately turned into a beam of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl. As the cowboy hat waved left and right, it captured the soul.

The encirclement formed by monsters tore a big hole!

This beam of light projected far away, illuminating every detail of the dim swamp. Wang Hu stared at it with ecstasy on his face. A group of tall pyramids suddenly appeared two hundred meters in front of them!
Chapter completed!