I seem to be an evil god

Others won't come over, what do you mean? Liu Dao thought to himself and slowly moved and hid behind James.

James gave him a strange look, and Liu Dao explained with a smile: "I need to control the undead wholeheartedly. I hope you can help me block the flying knives that occasionally fly over."

James put away his smile when he heard this, and agreed in a serious voice.

Liu Dao nodded, put his hands together in a strange handprint, sat on the grass and closed his eyes tightly, as if he was concentrating all his attention on manipulating the undead.

James, who was standing in front of Liu Dao, no longer looked relaxed. The white-haired old man was full of energy. He held his arms diagonally in front of his chest, forming a triangle, with a piece of yellow energy entangled in it, forming a shield.

After Liu Dao closed his eyes, the situation of the battle immediately changed. Before, the two sides had been fighting, and the attacks were only tentative single shots.

After Liu Dao issued the order in his heart, the figure of the flute player stagnated in the air for a short time. At the moment when his figure stayed in place, five flying arrows were blown out in succession.

The butler on the opposite side had a look of concentration and did not care to attack the stopped flute player. The knife in his hand flew out instantly, intending to block the extremely fast flying arrow.

Ding ding ding ding

Four crisp collision sounds sounded in the field. James, who heard the sound clearly, smiled and looked at Liu Dao behind him with approval.

Then the two sides pushed the battle rhythm back to Youdou, but the flute player controlled by Liu Dao played some tricks from time to time, such as three consecutive arrows, five consecutive arrows, swift shadow arrows, tracking arrows... all kinds of blowing small arrows. He used various tricks, but the housekeeper opposite him could only dodge hastily every time. Gradually, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and he felt a little exhausted.

Ten minutes have passed since the first time the piper fired the five-pointed star arrow.

The flute player's constantly moving figure suddenly stopped again, and then another group of five-pointed star-shaped arrows flew out.

The housekeeper who was hiding in embarrassment suddenly showed a ferocious smile. The flying knife in his hand did not hit the flying arrow in the air, but instead the flute player was stagnant in mid-air.

Obviously, in order to perform this five-pointed star-shaped blowing arrow technique, the flute player must stop in place, and once the butler ignores the five powerful arrows coming from the opponent, the attack in his hand will definitely hit.

James on the sidelines sneered when he saw this: "Death struggle."

Puff puff puff puff

The sounds of flying knives and arrows piercing into flesh sounded at the same time. The charging butler barely dodged the two attacks. The flute player who stopped on the spot also changed his body shape and also dodged the two knives.

The butler's flying knife pierced the flute player's leg, breaking a small hole. The body under the black robe twisted. Unfortunately, the flying figure was still affected, and the movement speed was greatly reduced.

On the other hand, the butler who was hit by four arrows also felt uncomfortable. Although the arrows launched by the flute player were very small and the wounds caused were far less than those of the knife thrown from his hand, there was a fine air on the arrows. It is so powerful that it will penetrate quickly after piercing the flesh, causing continuous pain.

Although there was no bleeding wound on the butler's body, he was struck by sharp pains where he was hit by the arrow. His running movements were distorted and he also lost the ability to move quickly.

Once the flute player launched an attack on the butler, the Blue Shield Lord butler on the opposite side immediately threw a powerful flying knife as if they were both killed, forcing the flute player to stop attacking.

The situation on the field was so stalemate, the flute player repeatedly attacked without success, and the butler on the opposite side even stopped moving and stood there to regain his strength.

Liu Dao looked at the flute player slightly worriedly. At this time, both sides had lost the ability to move, and the butler's knife was obviously far more lethal than a small flying arrow.

James next to him looked like the outcome was decided. Seeing Liu Dao's sad expression, he suddenly frowned and asked him in a low voice:

"What level is the Death Breath core prepared for? Don't tell me that it's a beginner's one."

The so-called death breath core is similar to the rune heart mentioned before. They are both rune devices developed to enhance the strength of the corpse.

As we all know, after the physical body dies, the inner breath, which is the strange energy rooted in the blood, will also die at the same time. Most extraordinary skills require the support of inner breath, and professionals outside the physical system also need inner breath as energy to drive their abilities.

The Death Breath Core is an external device developed by the Undead Cult. It is similar to a battery that can be recharged repeatedly. Before the energy is digested, through reasonable installation by the Necromancer, it can continuously provide a steady stream of energy for the corpse. Strange gray inner breath.

Of course, the man in black robe controlled by Liu Dao did not have this thing at all. He showed a reassuring expression to James and said in a sincere tone: "The core of my preparations are all high-level professional people. I will definitely support them in normal battles." no problem."

However, James refused to give up and continued to ask Liu Dao: "Then why do you look worried about the outcome of the battle? What level of core are you using?"

"I'm really worried about the battle. After all, the movement speed of both sides is greatly reduced now, and every blow of the opponent's flying knife can make small holes in the ground. Once there is some kind of destructive move, my piper will It’s probably unstoppable.”

"Haha, are you worried about this?" James laughed heartily, "From the first arrow hit by the opponent, the outcome of this battle has been decided."

Liu Dao looked at the two parties moving slowly in the field with confusion, and gave James a questioning look.

"You will know after reading that the corpse we provide you is elite level after all."

At this time, the butler's eyes flashed brightly, and he respectfully saluted the flute player opposite.

"You are a rare opponent for me in the art of hidden weapons. Unfortunately, you were hit by my flying knife before. To deal with you who lost your speed, my final trick lacked two changes."

The big butler's tone was full of disappointment. Even though he knew that the other party was just a puppet, he still told the other party the name of his move with great respect.

"The next move will be a stunt with speed and lethality far beyond the standard. I will name it, Dance of the Fan of Knives!"

The big butler's arm waved rapidly in the air, and a piece of dark silver energy shot out from the arm. The softer table knife instantly turned into pieces, combining with the dark silver energy flying everywhere.

These dark silver energies collided with the fragments of steel, and a wonderful change occurred after the two were combined. These infinite amounts of invisible and qualityless energy turned into substantial steel.

In the fan-shaped area where the big housekeeper waved his arm, hundreds of flying knives fired in unison!

James in the distance sneered, "The power is too scattered and the attacks have no rhythm. Does this technique deserve to be called a unique move?"

"Hmph, see how terrifying the elite flute player is, Gaia, let that terrifying move appear in the world."

"Hedge Technique: Blade of Thousand Arrows!"