Chapter 71: Psychological Activities

After finishing the teleportation array, Ang was going to set off to farm again. Not long after setting off, he saw a skeleton kneeling in the distance. The posture was quite good. Looking closer, there were wing bones on its back, and there were two inconspicuous black lumps next to the skeleton.

As they passed each other, the psychological activities of both sides were very intense.

"What is this? Angel skeleton?"

"What are these two lumps? Ghosts? No, Black Warriors? Actually Black Warriors? There are Black Warriors in this world?"

"What are they doing here? Digging angel skeletons? Is there an angel grave here? No, it doesn't look like it's been dug. This skeleton walked out by itself. Angel skeleton?"

"Should I say hello and ask? What should I ask? Have you eaten?"

"Oh my, how do you say hello when you meet a stranger on the road? I am the God of Knowledge, but I have no experience in this area."

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"This is overloaded..."

"Carrying four things, what kind of horse is this?"

"Is the one in front an angel?"

"Uh, isn't this the few guys in that goblin's memory? Are we here to kill them?"

"This is too coincidental. What to do? Should I say hello? How do you say hello to a stranger?"

The above are the psychological activities of Negris and the two Black Warriors. The psychological activities of the others were much simpler.

Ang: What is it? Black.

Little Zombie: What is it? Can't beat it.

Lightning: What is it? Can't outrun me.

Angel Skeleton: Mine.

It jumped off the horse directly and rushed toward the skeleton on the ground.

"Bad, they want to grab the Holy Skeleton!" The Black Warrior was shocked and rushed up, waving his hand. A sharp blade condensed on his hand, as if his arm had extended, and slashed toward the angel skeleton.

"Roar!" The little zombie jumped off the horse and roared as it crashed into the Black Warrior.

*Clack! * A sharp sound of hooves braking, Lightning stopped its forward momentum, turned and moved sideways, four legs alternating sideways, just like dressage, moving sideways.

An ordinary warhorse absolutely couldn't do this kind of movement conversion and lateral movement.

Black Warrior No. 1 hurriedly changed moves and slashed horizontally at the little zombie. The little zombie rolled sideways, dodging the Black Warrior's sharp blade.

Black Warrior No. 2's blade was about to slash at the angel skeleton, but saw it cross its arms, a layer of protective gear condensed from holy light rising on its wrists. *Clang! * It steadily blocked the Black Warrior's shadow sharp blade.

Black Warrior No. 2 pressed the blade tip forward, pressing against the angel skeleton's wrist, and slashed horizontally.

The angel skeleton's other hand, wrapped in holy-light-like gloves, wanted to grab the shadow sharp blade.

Black Warrior No. 2 twisted the blade, the blade turned, passed through the angel skeleton's hands, stabbed into its chest, penetrated half of its body through the rib gap, and was blocked by the bones on its back, failing to stab through.

"Done, killed it." Black Warrior No. 2's heart just had such a thought, but saw the angel skeleton clench its fist, wrapped in holy light, and punched toward his eye socket.

Black Warrior No. 2 hurriedly withdrew, pulled out the sharp blade, and swung it in front of his body, forming a blade net.

*Clang, clang, clang! * The angel skeleton threw three punches in a row, all hitting the blade net, and both sides separated.

The Black Warrior was suspicious and gave the angel skeleton a forceful 'look'.

The angel skeleton looked like an angel, so the Black Warrior used the means to deal with angels to deal with it. The shadow sharp blade condensed from soul energy, cutting into the angel's body, would cause huge damage to it.

Angel power has additional damage to undead creatures, and conversely, undead power also has additional damage to angels.

However, there was none. The angel skeleton didn't react at all. Instead, the holy light on its hands made the Black Warrior's heart jump.

"Not an angel, it's a skeleton wearing skin!" Black Warrior No. 2 shouted in surprise, equivalent to warning his companion.

Black Warrior No. 1 was already running out. He passed the little zombie, and just as he wanted to step forward, Lightning had already moved to his side.

Ang threw Negris in front of the little zombie as a shield, and he himself swung his scythe over.

Black Warrior No. 1 could only run out, running while opening the distance, while stretching out his mount, transforming into a Black Knight, and then turned his direction to charge at Ang.

Lightning didn't want to be outdone and charged at the enemy.

Ah? Ang tilted his head and pulled the reins hard. No, he didn't want to charge at all. He wasn't familiar with this move.

Ang and Lightning had different opinions, losing the initiative, and the speed couldn't be increased, losing the biggest advantage of cavalry.

Black Knight No. 1 was overjoyed, urged his mount to the extreme speed, his entire arm turned into a shadow sharp blade, and slashed at Ang. As long as the sharp blade was stabilized, the mount's speed would be enough to split the enemy's bones in half.

Just as the two were about to pass each other, Lightning tilted its body.

The Black Knight treated Lightning as a horse, but Lightning wasn't a horse. Its four limbs could pull a big crotch sideways like a human, do the splits, which ordinary horses couldn't do at all. Plus the dodge attribute was full, it was as flexible as a monkey.

Misjudging the enemy's mount, the Black Knight's sharp blade didn't hit anyone, and the two passed each other.

The people passed each other, but the weapon didn't. A scythe blade hooked at him, scaring him into hurriedly slowing down and erecting the shadow sharp blade.

With a *clang*, the Black Knight was hooked off his mount.

His shadow sharp blade is a sword, relying on slashing. Ang's weapon, however, is a scythe, relying on hooking. So Ang refused Lightning's charge.

Losing the mount and landing, the Black Warrior lost the advantage of speed and height, and was pecked down by Ang with a scythe from a high position.

The Black Warrior retreated cautiously. He had to be cautious. As a Black Warrior who could be virtual or real, even if he was slashed a few times, he wouldn't have anything happen, at most his form would be shaved off a bit.

What he needed to care about was the kind of special one that could produce additional damage to spirits and souls, such as the Death Scythe.

Fine, the gray skeleton in front of him was carrying the Death Scythe. Why could a gray skeleton use the Death Scythe?

Retreat, block, parry, retreat, block, block, dodge. After a few rounds, the Black Warrior decided to take a risk. While the Death Scythe was raised, he suddenly lunged forward, rolled, and lunged under Lightning's feet, preparing to shave the horse's legs.

Ang had long been waiting for this opportunity, staring at the Black Warrior and roaring: "Go to hell!"

Holy Word · Go to hell!

ps: Power outage. I used the laptop's battery to code a little bit, updated first. If the power doesn't come back, there won't be any tonight, will make up for it tomorrow. ===== CHAPTER 72 =====