After the three arrows left Melody's hands, they could actually descend strangely in the air, then fly out while sticking close to the ground. It felt like a flash of lightning that was too much for the eyes to take in!
The red glow on the back of Dore's helmet flashed. He turned his hand over, grabbed the hilt of the two-handed greatsword on his back with his rusty gauntlet, and pulled it out.
This series of actions felt clear, slow, powerful and steady. It was as if a swordsmanship instructor was teaching his student.
However, after his greatsword was unsheathed, it could actually cut through two of the three arrows shot by Melody!
That speed was so fast that it could mislead one's senses.
His greatsword was wreathed in terrifying black flames. When Melody's arrows came into contact with the flames of the greatsword, they immediately melted like snow and disappeared into the air with a sizzling sound. However, after cutting through two of the arrows, Sheyan used '+ 7 West' to block the downward slash of the greatsword!
There was no ear-piercing sound of metal clashing, nor was there a sharp scream. There was only a silent collision and a few sparks that were not dazzling to the eye.
Sheyan had already mentally prepared himself to be sent flying while coughing up blood, but although the pressure on his hands was great, it was not at an unacceptable level! He staggered back a few steps. While he was still in shock, he discovered that a black flame had suddenly spread from the saber to his hands, and was extinguished in an instant!
The excruciating pain caused him to groan in pain. Both his palms were covered in red burn marks. However, because of his action, Melody's' lucky 'arrow managed to penetrate deep into the body of the Nightmare Beast that the Nazgûl was riding on.
Instantly, several streams of black blood spurted out from the blood groove on the arrow shaft. The red glow on Melody's arrow tip had shockingly made contact with the green ball of light within the Nightmare Beast's body, which symbolized the power of nature!
This situation made one involuntarily think of throwing a cigarette butt into a barrel full of petrol....
The Nightmare Beast suddenly stiffened. Then, without any warning, it disintegrated into twenty to thirty indescribable chunks of flesh. Thick black liquid sprayed out in all directions, and an unpleasant stench pervaded the surroundings.
At this moment, Reef also rushed forward. After using his usual 'Cardiac Shattering Roar', he rushed to the Nazgûl's side. Then, with the intention of taking a gamble, he activated the 'Trample' ability on his boots. It actually worked! He hooked the Nazgûl to the ground and stomped on its face!
"This Nazgûl's strength has been greatly affected!" Sheyan exclaimed in the party channel.
Franklin seemed to have done a lot of research in this field. After shooting a dazzling ray at the enemy, he said, "The Nazgûl's strength.
"In fact, the physical attack power of Ringwraiths has always been relatively weak. Strength is not the forte of most Ringwraiths. What they are good at is creating fear. They have all kinds of powerful black magic and spells to control the undead, and they are born with the Aura of Fear. Besides, this Nazgûl seems to have suffered serious injuries. "
At this moment, Sheyan had no choice but to rush up and chop the Nazgûl's head and face. The remaining caravan members also rushed up to beat the Nazgûl up.
The three green natural energy clusters in the Nazgûl's body that Melody had previously activated were still vivid in his eyes. There was no doubt that the light clusters were the most heavily injured parts of the Nazgûl. To be safe, Sheyan attacked the Nazgûl's right leg. His idea was simple. Once he chopped off one of the Nazgûl's legs, Melody, the sharpshooter, could kite the Nazgûl to death!
Suddenly, the Nazgûl opened its black mouth and let out a hoarse cry.
When this cry entered Sheyan's ears, his own wrinkled face involuntarily surfaced in his mind, his panting appearance awaiting death. His heart felt like he was on the brink of death, as though he would leave this world in the next moment. That incomparable despair and feeling of being at the end of the road caused him to crazily scream. He hugged his head and exerted all his strength to escape, as though only by doing so could he avoid that tragic fate.
But after he ran for five or six steps, a warm current flowed into his mind, as if he was bathed in the sun's rays. He instantly woke up. At this moment, Sheyan received the battle notification.
[You have been affected by the Nazgûl's Howl of Fear. You will fall into a deep fear state. The effect lasts for 15 seconds (1 minute for ordinary people) or until you receive two attacks.]
[The fear you released has been absorbed by the Nazgûl. His HP will be restored to a certain extent.]
[The Twilight Elf's Blessing has taken effect. You have escaped from the Fear state.]
"What the hell!" Sheyan felt a strong sense of uneasiness and immediately turned around.
The Nazgûl, Dau'er, stood proudly on the spot. Around him were the caravan members who were running madly with twisted faces. Wisps of black smoke were released from their bodies and were sucked into the Nazgûl's mouth.
In just a short moment, the ball of nature energy in his body had been compressed by at least a fifth!
Sheyan's eyes flashed. He gritted his teeth and charged forward. With a flash of his sword, he killed a caravan member!
"There's no other way. I have to keep Goots alive. Otherwise, the fear these ordinary people will only become good nourishment for the Nazgûl. Melody, focus on attacking the Nazgûl. Don't attack!"
Sheyan didn't want Melody to act because he was afraid that a pure girl like her wouldn't be able to face this cruel reality. Franklin was far away, so he wasn't affected by the 'Terror Howl'. Reef also had the blessing of a twilight elf. Thus, the two of them acted together and attacked the frightened and defenseless caravan members. Thus, the caravan members were killed relatively quickly.
The Nazgûl didn't expect Sheyan's party to be so ruthless. He roared and swung his greatsword horizontally. However, Melody's accurate arrows immediately forced him to defend himself.
The arrow that flew over had the dual aura of nature magic and sunlight that made him feel disgusted. In addition, the Nightmare Beast had already accurately described the consequences of being hit by the arrow. So, unless it was a last resort, of course Dore wouldn't take the arrow to test its power.
By the time Party Ace had cleared the area, Melody was already out of breath. She was so tired that she could not even lift her longbow. After all, she was only a newborn Twilight Elf. Furthermore, she was still restrained by the two life-saving spells that the Ring of Air, Vilya had enchanted on her body, 'Everlasting Domain' and 'Instantaneous Transmission'. Being able to do this much was already a miracle.
Goots was obviously stronger than his subordinates. After being rescued, he didn't say anything. He seemed to know that if he didn't kill his subordinates, everyone would die here today! He didn't dare to approach anymore. He tried to shoot with his longbow from afar. One could imagine how little damage an ordinary arrow could do to the Nazgûl.
While Melody was panting, two red dots flashed in the Nazgûl's eyes. He suddenly started chanting a spell.
"Mist of Death, please spread out."
"I will return your souls. I will grant you abundant power. I will give you the opportunity for revenge!"
"Rise, rise! Spirits of those who died in vain, use your swords, your nails and your teeth to inflict unforgettable damage on your enemies! "
Dore stabbed his two-handed greatsword deep into the ground and pulled it out forcefully. Large clouds of grey mist immediately surged up from the ground and rapidly spread over. These clouds of mist rapidly drilled into the mouths and noses of the corpses on the ground. In the next second, the corpses crawled up from the ground and issued some indiscernible whimpers from the depths of their throats. Then, they pounced towards Party Ace with unparalleled hatred!
Facing these zombies baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, Sheyan could confirm that their battle prowess was at least several times that of the T-virus zombies. He was already prepared for battle, but the Nazgûl Dole's chanting suddenly rang in his ears.
"The power of darkness gathers around blood and souls."
"The song of a banshee echoes in the middle of the night."
"......"
Franklin immediately extended his palm and aimed it at the powerful Nazgûl. The space around him became chaotic. Franklin had cast his evocation spell, 'Hand of Suffocation', to stop Dole's chanting.
However, Dau 'er did not stop chanting. Instead, he pointed his two-handed greatsword at Franklin. The latter immediately groaned and staggered back. Two streams of blood flowed out of his nostrils. Clearly, the spell had failed.
Party Ace did not know what spell Dole was casting, but he knew that if he allowed Dole to continue chanting, the initiative of the battle would undoubtedly fall into the hands of the enemy. If they were led by the nose by the enemy, they would lose!
So, he shouted.
"Reef, use that move! Melody, get ready to cooperate! "
Reef took a deep breath and dashed in front of Sheyan in a flash. In their front, back, left and right, were zombies pouncing towards them. At this moment, Reef raised his shield up high.
The light of the scorching sun bloomed in the middle of the night! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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