Lord of the Silver Crow

Mrs. Cromwell, who looked like a stream of water and had a half-human, half-bird-like spirit body, traced a rounded trajectory in the air, and the spirit bird-men with a sense of darkness all over, pounced directly on those few. I just don't know when the dead birds appeared around the castle.

But just now, after the dim, water-like power spread, the bodies of the dead birds that had been spread out were covered with a phantom like a water film.

This layer of phantom like a water film made the dead birds seem to be stuck in a static state, motionless.

The claws of Mrs. Cromwell's spirit body also penetrated the head of a dead bird without being blocked.

Accompanied by the crisp cracking sound, it was clearly the claws of the spirit body that shattered the head of the dead bird, the head without flesh and blood, and the feathers directly covering the bones, shattered at the sound.

However, at the moment of "death" of the dead bird, a screaming cry sounded.

This voice instantly shattered the black water film covering the dead birds.

The wings of a group of dead birds fluttered, and their fleshless heads lifted up with their heads upwards, and the screams full of death, as if reverberating in a vast space, followed--

"Ahhh----"

The sound of a group of dead birds at the same time caused Karinqi, who had just recovered from the resonance of bloodline power, to fall into pain again.

The screaming cry was not a bird song to him, but a painful cry of resentful spirits in his ears.

Moreover, with these shouts resounding in his ears, he could feel that his body seemed to be immersed in a vast expanse of water without the slightest ripple.

This vast water area like the ocean gave him a feeling like the sea of ​​death, but, unlike the simple silence of the sea of ​​death, this sea seemed to be surrounded by only crazy silence...

No, the whole ocean is made of dead silence.

Kalinchi came up with such thoughts, and his consciousness seemed to have fallen still at this moment.

Mrs. Cromwell's condition was also noticed by Mrs. Cromwell.

A black water film was originally surging around her body, and Mrs. Cromwell, who resisted the voice of death, instantly fell into a state of anger, and the turbulent water film instantly turned into a surging wave:

"Shut your mouth!!!"

Black, dull, black with a strong sense of stickiness, as if boiling, spread with Mrs. Cromwell’s roar, although the cost was the sound of death by a group of birds. .

Both lose.

Mrs. Cromwell was so angry and gave up the defense and chose to attack with all his strength. The dead birds didn't seem to have expected them. They were all attacked by Mrs. Cromwell's previous defensive actions, and they were instantly rippled by that. Dark black ripples bombarded the body.

The sticky black water wave followed Mrs. Cromwell's roar, as if the ocean tide crushed the dead birds nearest to her and the nearest to Carlinch's location.

However, in the same way, the sound of death by a group of more than twenty dead birds unknowingly hit Mrs. Cromwell's body.

Although that layer of water film around Mrs. Cromwell's body helped her withstand part of it, this layer of water film was quickly torn.

Glowing with a faint dull black, a beautiful figure with the unique hazy and transparent feeling of the spirit body, at the moment when the water film shattered, it seemed to have suffered a severe injury.

And more importantly, at the moment when the defendant’s voices of death hit her, those inhuman features on her body, the feathers and claws that made her look half-human, half-bird, were all swiftly The speed faded.

Was forcibly repelled from the old posture.

The wave-like feeling also subsided, and Mrs. Cromwell returned to her usual spiritual posture in an instant.

In this posture, the subsequent rounds of death in unison continued to strike.

More importantly, the hollow eye sockets of the dead birds were staring at Mrs. Cromwell.

At this moment, Mrs. Cromwell's body directly fell into stagnation.

However, Mrs. Cromwell did not lose her resistance.

The sparse, dark thread after another spread out from her body.

Secret light.

Lines of illusory threads with a strong sense of death stretched out from her body.

Each one is rippling with the feeling of water waves, not so much silk thread, but the feeling of water line.

The silk threads rushed out of Mrs. Cromwell's body quickly, and gathered in front of her to form a thin woven net, which looked like...

wing.

No, Wingshou.

It was like the winged hand with countless feathers and claws when she took on her old posture.

The crossed winged hands were folded in front of her, covering her whole body and completely enclosing her body. Although the winged hands woven from silk threads were as thin as paper, they well cut off the line of sight.

The sight of the crowds of dead birds from the hollow eye sockets was completely blocked.

And the next moment, accompanied by a whisper, the spirit mist rolled, and one figure after another flew out of the castle.

Every figure is a transparent spirit body, and there is a bone-like thing in every position of their body.

Lingwu.

Under the order of Mrs. Cromwell, the dead Cromwell family members reappeared. A group of spirit bodies flew out from the Cromwell castle to fight the enemy like an army.

Although many of these undead spirits rushed towards the dead bird, they were stagnated or even disintegrated directly because of the bird's sight. However, this group of dead spirits did not have any intention to stop their actions. A mountain of bones piled up in the fort. At this moment, under the power of Mrs. Cromwell, a spirit body was formed in the scroll of the spirit mist, which turned into a guardian who guarded the castle, guarding the last place of the family, and desperately died. Combat.

Although, obviously, Mrs. Cromwell, who has only Sequence 6, can't hold on for long when facing a large group of dead birds who are only weaker than her, and undoubtedly also mid-sequence level, let alone that. The group of spirits.

The army assembled by the Cromwell family's necromancers was quickly wiped out under a range of attacks from groups of birds singing the sound of death.

And Mrs. Cromwell was also in an absolute disadvantaged position under the bombardment of singing to death.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded:

"Speak to the dead bird? Those things that are outdated, let's continue to sink to the bottom of the sea."

Step... step... step...

Accompanied by the sound of horseshoes, a figure slowly approached on the silent sea.

The tide-green armor carries a sense of flesh and blood, and the reverberation of whale song sings with the pace of the "war horse".