Global Game, Start By Becoming A Necromancer

Gu Qinghan looked at the mutated raptors flying through the forest, and his teeth itched with hatred.

The trees in this forest have obviously mutated. Not only are they larger in size, but their hardness has also become extremely exaggerated.

If he wants to attack those who are walking through the trees, he will definitely be blocked by this thick and hard-as-iron tree trunk.

But when he wanted to clear the obstruction of the trees first, those nasty mutant raptors would come out to interfere.

This is their home field. Even if they are as strong as Gu Qinghan, they will not be able to gain any advantage for a while.

Even when he planned to kill one or two first, the others behind him would snatch away the injured companions.

In this way, apart from injuring some mutated raptors, Gu Qinghan had no real effect at all.

As for the skeletons and the like, they were of no use at all at this time. They could only stare at those flexible figures.

"It would be great if there were Sky Eye Skeletons..."

Gu Qinghan gritted his teeth. He originally thought that his current strength was enough to capture some mounts.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

Just when Gu Qinghan had a headache and wanted to retreat first, he suddenly heard an extremely sharp cry from the distance.

The sound was extremely penetrating, as if it was warning something.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Qinghan heard the flapping of wings surrounded by dense crowds.

Gu Qinghan originally thought that this sound was the horn of attack by these bastards.

He was prepared and always paying attention to his surroundings, but he did not wait for any attack.

Instead, the sound of flapping wings became farther and farther, as if they were chasing some prey.

Gu Qinghan had a strange expression on his face. He was fighting well with him, but suddenly went hunting?

With such doubts, Gu Qinghan, led by the Bear King, quickly rushed in the direction of the sound.

At the same time, the professionals outside looked livid and spat hard at the mutated bird shot down by the scarred man with an arrow.

"What to do, those guys are already out!"

These professionals looked at the scarred man invariably, and the latter pursed his lips.

He looked at the flock of birds approaching in the distance like a swarm of fighter jets, and finally said to everyone:

"Go straight back to town. Their purpose is to trap us. It will be fine if we go back."

The potbellied man next to him spoke immediately, with a hint of hesitation in his voice:

"But we have left so far now, it would be a pity to go back like this...

Someone will definitely get hurt if we go back like this. How about we try to rush out together? "

The scarred man glanced at him and suddenly smiled:

"Okay, it's settled."

The pot-bellied man seemed stunned and asked with some confusion:

"real?"

"Well, you leave and we go back."

The scarred man finished speaking and suddenly drew out the long bow behind him.

Waves of wind whirlpools appeared on the long bow, which condensed into an arrow and shot out suddenly.

Finally, the arrow hit the man in front of him at an astonishing speed.

The pot-bellied man's reaction was not weak. He immediately formed an ice shield in front of him and asked loudly:

"I just made an opinion and you want to kill me?!"

His voice was filled with shock and anger, as if he didn't expect that he would be attacked.

But the arrows wrapped in the whirlwind carried huge power and directly shot the opponent with the shield into the distance.

The scarred man just looked at the other party coldly and said to the rest of the people:

"Let's go back with me!"

Everyone returned in the direction of the town, which also announced that their escape had failed again.

The mutated raptors in the sky approached quickly and launched an attack on the people on the ground.

Most of the raptors flew towards the man who was shot far away by the arrow.

The scarred man kept shooting arrows from his hand. Every time an arrow flew out, a mutated raptor approaching the team was repulsed.

But the distance they escaped this time was too far. The mutated raptors seemed extremely angry, and the pace of their attacks was faster than before.

People's counterattacks had little effect, and most could only defend themselves.

The long bow in the scarred man's hand was drawn to full capacity, and a row of arrows condensed on it.

When these arrows were shot, they did not attack in a certain direction. Instead, they began to rotate around the people around them.

At this time, the attacking mutant raptors slowed down a little, allowing the team to move forward a lot towards the town.

But soon, a mutated raptor with golden scales grabbed the arrow.

Its spread wings were more than twenty meters long, and it looked like a solid shield, blocking all the arrows that surrounded everyone.

Then, its sharp claws stretched out and grabbed a nearby professional.

"careful!"

The scarred man shouted, wanting to rescue but there was no chance.

It seems that their escape this time angered these mutated raptors, and they must be taught a bloody lesson.

At this critical moment, a black shadow appeared like a ghost and knocked down the mutated raptor.

There was a sharp friction sound, and everyone could even see the black shadow splashing sparks on the mutated raptor.

But they didn't have time to care about what was going on at this time, and hurriedly continued towards the town.

But there are more and more mutated raptors in the sky, and the people around them can't handle them at all.

The scarred man looked back at the black shadow that suddenly appeared. It seemed to be a mutated cat.

At this time, the mutated cat, which was much smaller in size, completely suppressed the mutated raptor, and even broke one of its wings.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes, and he had probably guessed where the other party was coming from.

Is he the younger brother of the man who fought these mutant raptors in the forest just now?

He knew very well that this mutant cat would never appear alone, because he knew how powerful these mutant raptors were.

If there were just one mutated cat, it would be pecked into pieces by these fluffy beasts flying around within a few minutes.

While he shot arrows to help his companions escape, he looked towards the direction of the forest, hoping to see the strong man who had been fighting in the forest before.

However, when he looked over there, he was immediately stunned.

Just as he imagined, a figure did appear over there.

But what he didn't expect was that there was not one figure there, but a row of figures!

He saw at least a hundred figures appearing in his field of vision, rushing towards them at an alarming speed.

These figures looked like a well-trained team, even the equipment was exactly the same.

A shield and a strange-shaped spear, like an elite force from hell.

Especially the dense white color seemed to make him feel the fear of facing death.

Many people saw this scene, and some even gave up resistance.

The momentum was so strong that they had almost no chance to resist when they were attacked from both sides.

And it looked like these figures were obviously coming towards them.

In just a few seconds, those figures arrived about a hundred meters away from these people.

The momentum of the charge came to an abrupt halt, and these figures unexpectedly threw a short white spear in tacit agreement.

The short spears were densely packed and shot in the direction of these people, making many of them look ashen.

But at this moment, the scarred man's voice sounded, making these people's expressions relax a little:

"Don't be afraid, these people are not targeting us.

Their target should be these bastards! "