Ultimate Zombies

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Chapter 272 Bystanders

Looking at the person in front of him, who is at least eighth level and a player. He is not as easy to deal with as an NPC. Plus, with a city to rely on, Wuming has a smile in his eyes. Congratulations to the brothers who are chasing him. Okay, this time you hit the jackpot.

"Don't be afraid! Boy, I won't do anything until your companions come, haha! Because I'm in a good mood." Seeing Wuming's expressionless face, seemingly frightened, the Helldramon player laughed loudly Smiling, his body floated over slightly, and then he continued: "There have been no outsiders for a long time. With the nearby Hell Dog Den destroyed, my territory will expand a lot, and reaching the ninth level is just around the corner. Haha! It’s so cool, so cool. All these years of hard work have paid off.”

"Then you have to thank me, because I destroyed the lair of the three-headed eighth-level hell dog." Wuming said with a smile.

He was slightly startled, and seemed to have some surprised and unknown reaction, but the player Helldramon still laughed and said: "Yes, I should thank you, but unfortunately this place cannot leave you a whole corpse, so I will reward you Die at the back of your companions, haha! How about it, be satisfied, do I have the potential to be a bad guy?"

Seeing how excited he was, he seemed to be holding it back so much that Wuming felt a little dizzy.

Speaking of this, before Wuming could reply, he waved his hand, and the city gate opened directly. A large number of fourth- and fifth-level Helldramons came out, and he, an eighth-level elite Helldramon player, also shouted at Wuming behind him. Not far away, he said: "The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, now that he's here, do you still want to hide?"

Following the sound, two black lights emitted from the eyes of the eighth-level elite hell dragon beast, and a masked man appeared not far away from Wuming.

Wuming was shocked, but on the surface he remained calm and waved his hand with a smile.

As a result, the masked man was shocked. He understood that Wuming had discovered him a long time ago. How could this little mid-level player be so confident? However, he remained calm and looked at Wuming coldly, and then looked at him again. Towards the enemy.

"Everyone, come out. There is no use hiding in my area." The eighth-level elite Helldramon said, striding out under the protection of the large army, looking like a boss.

Behind him were all seventh-level Helldrakes, enough for two squads. There were even more low-level Helldrakes around him, but they didn't dare to get close to them and rushed out from both sides without any formation or anything like that. , completely like ordinary sand, which surprised Wuming. No matter what, it shouldn't be a problem for players to control these subordinates and manage them, even if they are not talented, how can it be so bad.

At this moment, two players holding hands walked in on the road over there, one white and one red, wearing the same robe. They were obviously dressed as a couple. Wuming did not dare to look down on them. They were probably friends of the masked man. , the person who came to deal with him was most likely a seventh-level existence. Sure enough, the next words proved his conjecture.

"That's right, that's right! Three seventh-level players, what a blessing today, haha." Seeing the two players appearing here, the Helldramon player not only wasn't worried, but also laughed excitedly, as if this was a good thing for him. What a rare good thing.

These confused Wuming, but he didn't react much, at least on the surface.

"This is the player area. We made a mistake. How about leaving him here and helping you kill all the hell dragons and beasts and letting us leave?" The masked man walked over and whispered a few words to the two men before finally speaking. , and pointed at Wuming.

This makes Wuming even more confused. Killing the enemy's men is still considered helping?

"Normally, it would be okay, but this time it won't work." The eighth-level elite Helldramon was obviously very excited and in a good mood at this time, but he still chose to refuse.

"Are you going to advance?" The masked man paused and said, obviously guessing something. The expressions of the two men and women also became unkind.

"Yes, haha, ninth level, plus you are not far from the ninth level, haha! How about, envy." This level elite hell dragon beast laughed again.

"Let's see if you have this ability?" The red-robed female player sneered. At this time, the three of them were standing together. Up to now, the object of their attention was no longer Wuming, but the enemy in front of them. They couldn't deal with it. Well, they will all die here. After all, although they are at the eighth level, the difference is huge if the opponents are players instead of NPCs.

"Destroying a player's hell cave may gain something." The masked man also said the same, making his attitude clear.

NPCs here rely entirely on their own strength and subordinates, so they are easy to deal with and their combat effectiveness is easy to estimate, but the players may not be sure. Who knows that not only do they not fight with the players who come in, but they also trade magic weapons and the like. , it is difficult to evaluate the combat effectiveness, not to mention that the person in front of me is still an eighth-level elite, and there are currently twenty seventh-level elites exposed.

At this time, Wuming didn't know much about the situation here. After all, he only learned everything about hell from that NPC. But no matter what, he already understood that these three seventh-level players did not have confidence in this battle. Otherwise, he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense, which made him even more satisfied, and at the same time, he deliberately kept a distance from them.

Seeing this, the eighth-level elite hell dragon beast also felt that something was wrong. They might not be a group anymore. This surprised him because a sixth-level elite came to hell. What an incredible thing.

"It shouldn't be possible!" Then he immediately interrupted this thing that he thought was ridiculous.

"Brother, let's let the conflict between us go. After all, you haven't lost anything. It's better to unite now, otherwise, we will all be damaged here." The masked man rolled his eyes. Said to Wuming.

After saying this, Wuming smiled, and the eighth-level elite Helldramon also smiled, with a hint of caution in his smile. He looked at Wuming and said, "Interesting, you are not together? A sixth-level man actually dares to come. Hell, it seems that the waves behind you in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, I can’t underestimate you anymore.”

After he finished speaking, Wuming also said: "Cooperation? Hehe, this helldramon brother said, deal with you first!" He suddenly looked like a fisherman who has benefited.

"Yes, I have agreed! There is absolutely no problem with this, but death will happen sooner or later. I just want to show you our methods." The eighth-level elite Helldramon wanted to defeat each other, so naturally he said this quickly.

After saying this, the masked man's expression suddenly became even uglier, but at this time Wuming stepped back unceremoniously and distanced himself from him. And he also knew Wuming's strength, and he really didn't dare to face the enemy again. I had a conflict with Wuming before.

The two men and women in robes also looked at Wuming curiously. This sixth-level player could not tell that he was the core child of that big family. There was no sign. This was very strange. After all, those children always liked to show off their family.

When they saw this, a large number of mid-level hell dragon beasts had surrounded them. There were quite a few, densely packed, and there were tens of thousands of them.

And the eighth-level elite Helldramon looked at all this, and his seventh-level subordinates looked like onlookers, as if they didn't care about the casualties of his men at all. After all, without masters, these middle-level subordinates would only end up being slaughtered. Wuming looked very confused. If Wuming would have cooperated with these subordinates to attack, then he could get twice the result with half the effort.

"We can't let this kid take advantage of us. Let's attack the leader directly." The masked man said this and planned to fly into the air.

But the man in red robe shook his head and said: "No, we are better at ground attacks, and the most important thing is that if we don't eliminate these, the real battle will be harassed, and the result will be even worse!"

After hearing this, the masked man hesitated and then said: "Isn't this going to make this kid easier!"

"Stupid, we won in the end. There is no advantage. If we fail, so what if we gain advantage." Before the man in white robe opened his mouth, the woman in red robe had already said with a sweet smile. "What a stupid sentence", which made the masked man seem to He wasn't very happy, but he didn't say anything and fell down.

"Then I'll help you two." The masked man said. What surprised Wuming was that the two people didn't object.

In Wuming's surprise, the two seventh-level men and women launched a direct attack and instantly entered the group of these hell dragon beasts.

These two men did not use any magic weapons at all. They relied directly on their fists and kicks to fight their way into the group of hell dragon beasts. They punched one at a time, and none of them could only receive two blows, because the body hit by the man was actually covered A layer of frost formed, and when the woman hit them, they gave off a burning stench. It may not be able to drain their blood, but it has also destroyed their bodies.

"Seventh level is really powerful! These two are like entering a no-man's land." Wuming sighed. Without using any skills, he knew that in addition to their unique ice and fire attributes, their fist and kick passive skills had also reached level seven. Otherwise, It's impossible to have such an effect.

"Haha! Good job, so you are practicing martial arts?" The eighth-level elite Helldramon looked at the driver and pointed there, very excited.

Wuming didn't say anything, but everything here reminded him of his past life. It seemed to have a mysterious relationship with his home planet, the earth. Otherwise, it would be impossible for these skills and the like to exist or be legends on the earth back then.

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