Ultimate Zombies

ultimate zombie

Chapter 80: A Pair of Thousands (2)

The men in Baishoujian naturally turned into beasts at this time. Apart from the initial panic, nearly half of them have slowly overcome the soul-stirring effect here. This can be seen from the fact that they no longer wander around aimlessly. , which made Wuming frown even more.

Following the patterned snake, it only took a few seconds for the big white elephant to clearly judge the situation, and then shouted back: "Baishui, go offline and see what happened."

"Yes, boss!" The voice almost roared, and then the player's body froze, and he slowly fell down.

Wuming was still watching all this with cold eyes. The poisonous mist could not affect his vision at all. Moreover, with the title of Master, he could understand all the movements in the coffin. With a thought, he looked up at the statue in the corner. Suddenly, Zhang Daoren gave up on the hostile black tiger in front of him, retreated quickly, and quickly disappeared into the poisonous mist.

Seeing this, Banana and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

As more and more players rushed in, the density of players here became stronger and stronger. Because they could not find the enemy, many players cursed angrily, and some players waved their weapons indiscriminately, many of which had been chopped on the ground. , what's more, it was already leaning against the wall of the coffin. These attacks had taken away the coffin's health. Fortunately, everyone was constantly wasting blood. There were blood-red HP everywhere, so densely packed that they didn't pay attention at all. Hitting the ground or the four walls here will also have such an effect. Otherwise, even if the coffin has a lot of health, it will not be able to withstand the joint attacks of so many players.

It is only normal that this weakness is so obvious, otherwise this place would be a little too powerful. Seeing all this, the HP floating like red clouds is the result of these days of hard work. Sure enough, this place is more suitable for dealing with a large number of players.

By this time, most of the players had spent more than half of their health, which made these players even more irritable. All kinds of unpleasant curses and questions continued. Coupled with the large number of people, the chaos may continue for a long time. Those who were trampled to the ground More and more.

The patterned snake sniffed and walked, becoming more and more familiar and faster and faster, looking more like a dog. Suddenly, a black spell shot out at him rapidly.

The big white elephant's eyes lit up. Although it was very big, its speed was not slow, but it was still not enough. Seeing the black talisman hit the patterned snake, the elephant's trunk quickly rolled up and hit the black talisman hard. The sound of explosion sounded, and the white elephant didn't care about this waste of blood, and rushed forward directly, in the direction where the black talisman flew out. He believed that since there was an obstacle, the opponent was not far away.

The white tiger who came back at the same time also rushed towards that place. There were some companions behind him. Although there were not many, they were all players of Baishoujian who had escaped the effect of chaotic souls. These players immediately pounced on them.

For a moment, the Taoist Zhang could only hide in the poisonous mist, not daring to pinch his edge. This time, these players could not find him. However, the white elephant was not impatient and ordered other players to protect the patterned snake and not let him go. He was affected. At this time, most of the protective shields of these beast-shaped players that relied on the jade talisman to protect their bodies were dim. Some of them had broken and began to consume blood.

But no matter what, the patterned snake was no longer blocked, getting closer and closer to Wuming's hiding place, and he was completely under the protection of other players, looking for Wuming wholeheartedly.

At this time, it would be nice if there were other subordinates cooperating with the attack in the poisonous mist. Wuming, who couldn't find the opportunity, felt a little emotional. He couldn't help but think of the corpse crow's lair. It was a pity, but it was worth it. He was thinking about what to do, and he also understood While Xiang and others were protecting Patterned Snake, they were also looking around, looking for the weaknesses of this formation. All formations have weaknesses. There is no doubt that the more powerful the formation, the more fatal the weaknesses.

At the same time, as time went by, Banana, Iron Fist and others also spent more than half of their health, but at this time they had completed their hand seals. Banana was surrounded by six black skulls, constantly spitting out black air, and Iron Fist A black ghost wooden shield appeared on the head. In addition to them, several other leaders of forces also released magic weapons. It seemed that they were all worth a lot, and they no longer cared about hiding their clumsiness at this time.

Being protected by the magic weapon, these few people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and paid attention to their surroundings. This made their faces even more ugly, because most ordinary players were almost at the bottom of their blood and they still didn't know what was going on. , just yelling and swearing.

"How could this happen? Jade-faced scholar." Iron Fist lost his composure and shouted with doubts in his heart. The same goes for Banana. Could it be that the jade-faced scholar and Wuming jointly made such a move?

As for the jade-faced scholar, he sneered and shouted, "Wu Ming, let's see how you escape."

It turns out that at this time, these various beasts have surrounded Wuming, and they are less than five meters away from each other. It turns out that the patterned snake has found the hiding place of Wuming with its unique ability, and the poisonous mist is floating and affecting their sight. At such a close distance, Wuming, who was unable to move, had no ability to create an illusion and let them leave.

"I'm definitely good enough." Wuming looked at the ordinary players in the distance with an expression that looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, which made the jade-faced scholar's face become even colder.

"How is it possible? We are still guarding in front of the portal." The player who was forcibly pulled out of the dream world was dumbfounded when he heard this, his face turned pale, big beads of sweat fell down, and he subconsciously yelled like this voice.

"Am I joking about this? Players who enter the portal are trapped in the formation, waiting for the boss to come out to eat your good harvest." This person yelled without hesitation.

"Impossible, impossible." This person was still muttering to himself, his expression still showing disbelief, and then he jumped up and rushed towards the dream instrument.

Looking at his companion's actions, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said to himself: "It's impossible, unless he doesn't want to live, he dares to do this, but this is not his decision alone."

In front of the four-sided cemetery portal, crazy players kept pouring into the portal. Several of them suddenly trembled and collapsed on the ground.

"What's going on?" Some of the companions were stunned, but more players didn't care about this and still rushed forward. Those who tripped could only curse and vent their dissatisfaction.

"What happened?" Several player leaders who stayed behind were dissatisfied. Seeing the chaos in the team, they couldn't help shouting, and even shouted directly: "Hurry up, everyone, hurry up, it's too late and even the stumps are left." I can’t even eat anymore.”

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