Ultimate Zombies

ultimate zombie

Chapter 275 Blood Pool

At this time, these two people obviously tried their best to give the seriously injured eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast a fatal blow. Judging from their faces, they were already holding on, almost reaching the point of oil. It’s a situation where the lights are out.

The masked man over there swallowed several kinds of medicine rapidly. He didn't even care about the falling seventh-level flying sword. His body was shaking, and he was obviously unable to sit still with his legs crossed. The black light shield protecting his body was even worse. The meager few disappeared, and the attacking seventh-order dragon beast seemed likely to break through at any time.

However, Wuming had no intention of paying attention to him. All eyes were focused on the falling body of the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast.

At this time, the man in white robe was completely white, exuding bursts of cold air, and the woman in red robe was the same, her whole body seemed to be burning. They both faced the falling body of the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast almost at the same time.

Suddenly there was another painful roar. Almost at the same time, the two men were ejected and fell heavily to the ground. There was a sound of bones breaking. It seemed that they didn't even have the strength to get up. At this time They looked up at the sky in horror.

Immediately afterwards, the huge body of the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast was carried down and hit the ground. It seemed that the two seventh-level players were crushed underneath.

The eighth-level elite violent helldramon who landed on the ground was obviously seriously injured. He fell to the ground and looked miserable. His whole body was scorched black for most of the year, and it was also covered with frost. After trying hard, he tried to stand up, but he couldn't do it at all. arrive.

At this time, the flying sword that landed on the ground had already flown up and flew back under the control of the masked man who had slowed down. However, looking at the luster, it was unable to exert its seventh-level power.

When they saw the flying sword, many of those seventh-level hell dragon beasts rushed forward.

"Both sides suffer?" Wuming smiled, but then his expression changed again.

Because I saw the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast turning back to look in the direction of the city, its mouth widening, and suddenly the whole city emitted a bloody light, turning into streaks of bloody light and shooting towards him, at no less speed than The seventh-level flying sword in the period of complete victory.

When these bloody rays of light emerged, the city walls seemed to have withered and collapsed automatically. However, these bloody rays of light shot into the body of the eighth-level elite violent helldragon, and his body recovered quickly.

"Do it! Otherwise we are all dead." The masked man roared at Wuming, commanding the flying sword whose power had been greatly reduced to escape the attack of those seventh-level hell dragon beasts, and flew back. At the same time, he wanted to He controlled the black protective shield that protected him, so after saying these words while distracted, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, Wuming also knew that it was an opportunity, an opportunity for fishermen to make a profit, but he still looked here and smiled bitterly: "Sorry, this time, I didn't bring anything with me except myself, and I was ready to die."

After hearing this, the masked man's expression changed, and he sighed. He thought that this man must have put down his military service, and he naturally brought the magic weapon with him. He thought of the red-colored magic weapon, which should be a spiritual weapon, and suddenly His eyes lit up again, and he swallowed another pill in order to say: "Your spiritual weapon, your spiritual weapon, if you don't do it, there will be no chance." Because at this time, the surface of the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast's body was injured He was recovering quickly, and the tens of thousands of blood on his head was recovering.

"I didn't even take the spiritual weapon!" Wuming said this. He was telling the truth, but the masked man naturally didn't believe it. He was furious and wanted to say something, but he vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and his body was even more... He shook weakly.

At this time, a bloody light appeared and restored the body of the eighth-level elite violent helldramon. The whole city collapsed completely, which opened Wuming's eyes.

Looking at the masked man's expression, Wuming smiled and took out a small red bead, and it also showed its properties. It was the seventh-level treasure that would disappear in just a few hours. I don't know why. After this thing was brought in, the countdown actually stopped. I believe that with this thing, I can teleport to the lairs of other three-headed hell dogs at any time.

Seeing this, the masked man was stunned. His weak body seemed to be getting better, and he was able to laugh. This time, he was sure that this kid was a young boy. Although he didn't know that his family had not told him about hell, but this It doesn't matter anymore.

Glancing at the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast that had already stood up, he didn't dare to laugh anymore and said hurriedly: "A lot of things can be used here, but not this one, there is no time! It seems that we are going to die here together. ”

Wuming was stunned. Although there was no reaction on the surface, he subconsciously looked at the thing in his hand. There was no attribute hint at all, but he still put it in his arms.

Seeing that Wuming was unmoved, the masked man's face became even uglier. He glanced over there again. If he eliminated the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast, he would still have a chance to leave. At worst, let him go first. , and at this time, the flying sword finally flew back with its flexibility. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, opened his mouth, and shot out a golden light. It seemed that the light was a magic weapon.

Because the flying sword was stopping in front of him at this time, its luster was much dimmed. This golden light naturally hit the flying sword, and a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed out, and then the flying sword disappeared.

At this time, the eighth-level elite violent helldramon over there had already stood up. He looked down in confusion because the two players who were originally suppressed turned into two crushed wooden figures. This made him I was also alert. Although the injuries were recovering quickly under the light of blood, the injuries were very serious and they did not fully recover so quickly. This was not a simple matter of blood replenishment.

At this moment, a golden light flashed, and he screamed, and the flying sword was inserted directly into his head. This time, even if he was an eighth-level elite, he would be dead if his head was broken, and it just so happened that this At that time, the blood light kept shooting into his body for repair. At this time, the red light suddenly focused on his head, seeming to resist the power of the flying sword.

Seeing this, the masked man's expression changed, and he had to take out a precious magic pill again and swallow it.

At this time, there were two more players behind him, it was the ice man and fire woman. These two looked very embarrassed. They were sitting there cross-legged, with their eyes closed and motionless.

At this time, the masked man was making handprints quickly, and the black light shield protecting his body was not only extremely dim, but also swaying slightly, making the attacking seventh-level hell dragon beasts even more excited, and naturally their attacks became more fierce. All used the skill Bloodthirsty Fury.

And the eighth-level elite violent helldramon's body over there seemed to be frozen there, with a flying sword emitting rich golden light stuck in its head, and there was blood-colored light all around, as if it was trying hard to force the flying sword out. , a stalemate was forming at this time.

However, as the masked man swallowed the demon-replenishing medicine, the golden light became more intense, and the flying sword sank into his brain, making his body tremble slightly and blood began to pour from his head.

Suddenly, he tried his best to look up to the sky and let out a dragon roar. This time, the entire city completely collapsed, and not even the buildings were preserved, and a large amount of blood appeared and condensed towards him. At the same time, those ordinary hell dragons The beasts also fell to the ground one by one, and a ray of blood came out from their bodies towards the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beasts. Naturally, they immediately turned into blood.

With the addition of these blood lights, the blood color on the head of the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast became more intense, and it actually forced the flying sword to slowly come out.

At this time, the masked man's face was extremely ugly. Of course, his face was covered, and no one could see his expression. This time, he really reached his limit. He originally wanted to use this hand to deal with the guy who was watching, but he didn't expect that, At this point, the boy didn't even take action.

At this time, the white man and red woman behind him were all awake. Seeing that his face was extremely pale, it was obvious that he did not dare to recover for a long time.

Wuming didn't look here at all, because all the ordinary hell dragon beasts died and turned into blood, and the city completely collapsed. The place seemed much deserted, at least compared to just now. His eyes were already attracted by a person in the center of the collapsed city. The small pool of blood attracted me.

The whole hell was originally completely blood-colored, but at this time, this small bloody pool was still highlighted. It seemed that this small pool had some kind of magic power, attracting Wuming's eyes. He knew that this small pool was unusual, and he immediately subconsciously Heading over there, the speed is getting faster and faster.

The sword inserted in the head was about to be squeezed out. The eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast focused all its thoughts on the head, but he still noticed Wuming's movements and immediately let out another howl. This time, it was enough to Ten seventh-level hell dragon beasts rushed towards Wuming, and at full speed.

The masked man smiled bitterly. This guy is really a rookie, but he is still useful. The two seventh-level players behind him took advantage of this to quickly rush into the protective shield and attack the eighth-level and eighth-level elites. The dragon beast rushed away.

At this time, the masked man understood that this boy was most likely interested in the blood pool. He also understood that it was the key here and was attracted by the unique effect. The eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast would probably think that this Does the boy have any special way to deal with the blood pool? Otherwise, it would be impossible to give up his neutral status at this time and do such a sensitive thing. Even if he did, he would kill him instead of rushing towards the blood pool.

But Wuming didn't know this at this time. Seeing that the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast did not forget to order his men to pursue him in such a dangerous situation, this blood pool must be extremely important, so he ran faster.

At this time, Wuming's speed actually reached an extremely high level. Those seventh-level hell dragon beasts that were chasing him all used their skills to double their speed. However, they couldn't catch up with him, and instead they were getting further and further away. The distance is getting farther.