Doomsday: Unlimited Evolution from Blood Race

However, this shallow trace still did not bring much damage to the skeleton warrior.

A pair of dark blue soul fire in its eye sockets, and the mockery was even stronger.

However, Luo Qing was not frustrated by this.

With a huge level gap of level one and level six, it is really not easy for him to be able to hit damage.

In the face of the bone knife that the skeleton warrior wielded again, Luo Qing naturally dodged unharmed by the high mobility brought by the blood tribe class.

After dodging the attacks of the skeleton warriors many times in a row, he gradually became proficient and looked like he was walking leisurely.

Luo Qing began to try to find the weakness of the skeleton warrior, and in its steely white bones, he immediately locked the soul fire beating in its eyes.

But this is not an easy thing, there is no difference between directly attacking the soul fire from the front and sending it to death, Luo Qing can only steal the knife as the old sixth behind its back.

At this time, Luo Qing noticed the white marks left on the back of its head just now.

Maybe... Can he find a different way?

Then Luo Qing deliberately took the opportunity to stab the white marks on its brain when he was dodging the attack of the skeleton warrior.

The bells, like striking iron, began to sound one after another in the fog.

Luo Qing knows very well where his advantage over the skeleton warrior is, although he will die if he is stabbed by the other party, but with his high agility to dodge, he can slash is a knife, there is no need to fight with the other party.

The damage he can do is very small, but if it accumulates, sooner or later there will be a moment when the iron pestle will be sharpened into a needle.

Even if it is gua sha, it will hurt if you scrape more!

He believes that sooner or later he will be able to pierce the skull of the skeleton warrior!

"Roar!"

As time passed, the skeleton warrior suddenly let out a roar.

The soul fire in its eyes trembled violently, and the mockery and disdain in its heart had long dissipated in Luo Qing's slashing slash.

In its place was intense rage and mania!

It feels like Luo Qing is like a mosquito buzzing around it in the dark night, sucking on its head from time to time, and at the same time shrewd and deadly, walking away at the touch of a touch, never greedy for a knife.

It is clear that a guy who can slap to death with a slap, but it is difficult to kill no matter what!

Skeleton warriors are going to be tortured crazy!

If the mosquito bites everywhere on its body, it will be okay, but Luo Qing's mosquito catches his brain.

Even if it didn't feel anything at first, it could feel the tingling pain coming from its skull after superimposed again and again.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will have to be opened by this human being.

After Yang Tian roared, the skeleton warrior seemed to have received some kind of blessing, and the power and speed of wielding the sword were all greatly improved.

Originally, it could leave a trace of up to half a meter when it fell to the ground, but now it has directly increased to about one meter.

Especially its sudden acceleration of movements.

Luo Qing used to slash every time when the skeleton warrior moved back, but now he has no chance to swing the knife at all, and he must focus all his attention on dodging, otherwise an oversight will be the end of the head.

For a while, Luo Qing fell into a dangerous situation again, and every dodge was a struggle with death.

He clenched his teeth and struggled to support himself in the airtight sword light of the skeleton warrior.

Luo Qing knew in his heart that the skeleton warrior suddenly had such a big improvement, and he must have launched some skill.

Since it is a skill, it is certainly impossible to continue indefinitely.

As long as he delays the duration of the skill, he still has a chance!

So, Luo Qing and the skeleton warrior fell into a tug-of-war.

See if Luo Qing's physical strength is exhausted first, or the skeleton warrior's skills are over first.

It's just that with the blessing of the Night Monarch, Luo Qing's endurance is far beyond the imagination of the skeleton warrior.

The skeleton warrior who originally wanted to kill Luo Qing in seconds by increasing his skill let out an unwilling roar after maintaining a furious posture for about ten minutes.

Then its strength and speed slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to its original appearance.

And Luo Qing, who has gradually adapted to the high-frequency slashes of skeleton warriors, is becoming more and more like a fish in water.

He only felt that the skeleton warrior's movements were even slower than at the beginning.

Originally, he could only take the opportunity to slash once, but now he can cut two or even three knives after seizing the opportunity.

This is the growth of combat experience after improvement!

Also under the stormy attack of the skeleton warrior, Luo Qing not only did not feel the slightest panic at this time, but a smile appeared on his face.

Luo Qing, who noticed that he had become stronger, only felt extremely happy in his heart.

With the initial forced fight, he gradually liked the feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife.

"Bang bang!"

Three consecutive crisp chopping sounds resounded again.

In the roar of the skeleton warrior, Luo Qing's figure retreated abruptly.

At this time, after an unknown number of superimposed slashes, the inconspicuous white mark on the head of the skeleton warrior had already appeared a deep crack.

I believe that with two more knives, Luo Qing will be able to successfully open it!

The skeleton warrior looked around at the potholed ground around him and let out a hysterical howl.

It had almost shaved several layers of ground nearby, but it couldn't touch the hateful human being.

Feeling the brain door gradually leaking and painful, the skeleton warrior realized that if it went on like this, it really could be killed by this level of weak humans!

This is simply a shame among undead creatures!

No! It definitely won't let that happen!

The soul fire in the skeleton warrior's eyes suddenly calmed down.

At the moment when Luo Qing once again retreated and landed like a mosquito in its braincase, it suddenly raised the bone knife in its hand and plunged it into the ground.

The strange changes of the skeleton warrior naturally attracted Luo Qing's attention.

After seeing this scene, his heart suddenly felt bad.

The skeleton warrior's posture is obviously about to start releasing skills again!

The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and you could even see tiny ice crystals flying in the air, and the icy and piercing energy gathered in the skeleton warrior's body, and quickly spread outward along the bone knife in his hand.

"Click...

"The ground centered on the bone knife was instantly frozen!"

Luo Qing was just about to withdraw quickly, but he was shocked to find that the soles of his feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and he couldn't move at all.

He never expected that this raid of the skeleton warrior would be so decisive and swift, and in the blink of an eye, the cold ice had already climbed on the soles of his feet, completely fixing him in place.

"Roar!"

The skeleton warrior roared and pulled the bone knife out of the ground.

The soul fire in its eyes was much dimmer compared to before, and it was obvious that it had paid a lot of price in order to launch this attack.

But it's all worth it!

Because that nasty mosquito has been frozen in place by it, unable to move at all.

The current Luo Qing is a fish on the board for it, let it slaughter.

The skeleton warrior dragged the bone knife and walked towards Luo Qing step by step, as if the god of death was chanting the final requiem.

Luo Qing clenched his teeth and looked at the black shadow that the skeleton warrior gradually submerged him, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Don't... Is he really going to die here?

He raised his head and looked at the bone knife raised high by the skeleton warrior, and a trace of fierceness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Fuck, fight!

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