Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 246 Please enter the urn
Mo Lin frowned, thinking secretly, although Song Yuanbiao was shocked by the repeated escapes, he was also exhausted and had to stop temporarily to recover his strength.

The eldest prince is very ambitious, and wants to take the opportunity of finding the treasure of the Emperor Wu to deal a fatal blow to the big families. Mo Lin's ambition is also unrelenting. He wants to kill Song Yuanbiao and his subordinates, and avenge the disciples of the Heartless Sect.

Wanting to kill Song Yuanbiao, with Mo Lin's current strength, is tantamount to nonsense. Whether it is a face-to-face fight or a sneak attack and assassination, he has no chance of winning, not to mention there are countless masters guarding the opponent.

However, Merlin is not without opportunities.

He has never been a reckless man who would go shopping with others as soon as his head is hot.

When Yuan Qi, who had followed the royal army to the center of the island a few months ago and escaped from the mouth of the two-headed giant wolf and fell into the hands of Mo Lin, learned about the composition of the zombies on the island, Mo Lin So he came up with the idea of ​​borrowing a knife to kill someone.

"These living dead not only have highly poisonous teeth that can kill people, but also have a clear hierarchy. The closer to the center of the island, the stronger the strength."

"As long as the ordinary undead are not bitten, their strength is not worth mentioning, but there are too many. Above them, the leaders of the second-level undead are divided into two types: strength type and speed type, and their strength is comparable to that of a fifth-level martial artist. , the power-type undead are tall, slow, and strong in defense, but as long as they have a spiritual weapon in hand, it is not difficult to break the defense, while the speed-type is a little more difficult to deal with. Generally speaking, among a hundred ordinary undead, only There will be a secondary leader."

"And above the second-level leaders, there are third-level undead. They are also divided into two types: strength type and speed type. Their strength is comparable to that of the first-level Wu Zong. There will be a third-level leader among about a hundred second-level leaders. However, Because the living dead have no intelligence, as long as they are not surrounded and with a little trickery, it is not difficult to kill them, and the third-level leaders are no exception."

"The most powerful is the fourth-level leader. This kind of guy is four meters high, can jump 80 meters with one jump, and can't even break through the defense of the spiritual weapon. The guy is a mobile battle fortress. In terms of strength alone, a fourth-level leader They are on par with Wu Zong of the eighth-ninth level, fortunately they all seem to have their own territory, they never join forces to attack in groups, and their numbers are rare."

"In addition to the fourth-level leader, there is another terrifying force on the island that cannot be ignored, and that is the mutant monster."

"The mutation is because although these monsters have the appearance of ordinary monsters, their size and strength are extremely terrifying. Some people have seen them feed on the living dead. There are not many of them. The two-headed giant guarding the huge cave in the center of the island The wolf should be the leader of the mutant beasts."

After learning the level information of the zombies, Mo Lin started his own calculation. He rejected Huang Tiejia's offer to send someone to protect him. Killing Song Yuanbiao was his own personal grievance. The lord of the Heartless Sect and dozens of elders died because of his self-detonation of soul essence. He had to avenge this revenge with his own hands.

In the past two days, Mo Lin has roughly mastered the number and types of zombies in the nearby forest with the help of the corpse powder. What he has to do is how to anger Song Yuanbiao and bring him and his men into the zombie group. Of course, the premise It was he who had to attract enough zombies.

"At night, only at night has a chance."

It seemed abrupt a few times, but in fact Mo Lin had already chosen the route, and he had already led Song Yuanbiao and others to the vicinity of this canyon before he knew it.

Now that Huang Tiejia has led people to evacuate quietly, he has become the only clue for Song Yuanbiao to trace the cause of his subordinate's death. For a prince who has been in a high position for a long time, Mo Lin does not believe that he can swallow this breath, if he If he can really bear it and stop being tricked and hunted down, Mo Lin still has a hole card, which is to expose his identity!

As long as Song Yuanbiao knows that he is Mo Lin, the remnant of the Heartless Sect, he can bear it.

Up to now, Mo Lin can be said to be fighting with his back to the wall, living to death, and mentally prepared to succeed or be benevolent. To a certain extent, the enemy is right in front of him, and his people are already a little crazy.

In the deep mountains and dense forests, it is not so easy for 2000 people to march. After seeing his terrifying speed, Mo Lin believed that Song Yuanbiao must be struggling with how to catch him. He should take this opportunity to make some preparations for the next move. up.

With a light jump, Mo Lin jumped into the mountain stream, took out a prepared wooden stick smeared with human blood from the storage bag, and led the zombies to quickly run deep into the mountain stream.

The mountain stream was five or six miles deep, and the zombies were extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, which could be smelled seven or eight hundred meters away. Mo Lin led them to the bottom of the cliff before throwing away the stick and quickly climbing towards the top of the cliff.

But just halfway through the climb, a loud roar suddenly came from the bottom of the valley below, and those second-level zombies who were biting on the wooden sticks all backed away tremblingly. The huge monster with a full three meters came out with heavy steps.

"Level [-] zombie!"

Mo Lin listened to Yuan Qi's description of the appearance of the third-level zombies, and looked at the tower-like body, secretly speechless.

This is the first time Mo Lin has seen this kind of third-level zombie whose strength is comparable to that of a first-level Wu Zong. I saw it came out of the cave and came to the side of the wooden stick. He grabbed the wooden stick and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it in two or three bites, then opened his bloody mouth and let out a roar, the trembling space trembled, and pieces of rubble on the cliffs on both sides rolled down .

Mo Lin's expression changed. Although he knew that a level-three zombie would not be able to climb the cliff, he was still quite frightened by its terrifying aura.

Ceng Ceng Ceng, quickly climbed to the top of the cliff, poured some medicine powder from the medicine bottle and applied it on his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Unexpectedly, there is a zombie lord in this mountain stream. It seems that tonight's plan has a better chance of winning."

Mo Lin looked back at the hundreds of zombies gathered at his feet, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he quickly fled to the distance.

The appearance of the third-level power type zombies defined by Mo Lin as zombie lords is just the beginning.

Mo Lin flitted through the mountains and forests, relying on a few blood-stained sticks, quickly led the nearby zombies together. In just one afternoon, seven or eight thousand zombies gathered. If you look from the sky, you will find These zombies surrounded the mountain stream, like a giant beast that swallowed the sky with its mouth open, waiting for its prey to throw itself into the net.

More than half of these zombies are ordinary zombies, the rest are second-level zombie leaders, and there are more than 20 third-level lords. With the exorcism powder obtained from Yuan Qi, seven out of ten zombies within a radius of [-] miles are all dead. was brought over.

"The rest is to invite you into the urn."

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Mo Lin quickly dived towards Song Yuanbiao's direction.

(End of this chapter)