Ultimate Zombies

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Chapter 276 Blood of Demigod

Seeing such a situation, Wuming's goal was very clear, which was the strange blood pool. Even if the masked man saw him chasing after him, his heart was moved. Could it be that this kid pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger really had a way to destroy the blood pool?

The reason why he thinks this way is because he knows that his companion Ice Man has such a method, but that method is not to destroy, but to rely on the blood pool to shape his body and have the blood of hell to make himself a The new owner here, of course, has also been reduced to the lowest level, so naturally the original owner was abandoned. However, although there are methods, it is estimated that none of the three of them is willing to give it a try. Not to mention the success rate, but becoming the lord here is probably There is no hope of leaving, and they can only passively wait for the enemy to come and try to eliminate it. For them, this is equivalent to going to jail and is absolutely unbearable.

Even the masked man thought so when he saw Wuming running forward with such a purpose. The eighth-level elite violent helldramon was naturally even more anxious. Seeing that even his seventh-level subordinates could not catch up, he roared again in an instant. .

At this time, the male and female celebrities had already taken the opportunity to rush towards him. Although he was very concerned about it, he was even more concerned about the Wuming who was getting closer and closer to the blood pool. With his roar, the only remaining ones were More than a dozen Level 7s actually fell to the ground and turned into blood, but a stream of rich blood light was also shot out from them. Ten of them shot directly into the blood pool at an extremely fast speed, while the others also shot into him. body of.

Most of the blood light shot into the blood pool and seemed to have no effect, at least it couldn't be seen from the outside. However, other blood lights shot into the eighth-level elite violent helldramon's body and quickly condensed towards the head. The flying sword that was about to be ingested was forcefully forced out. At the same time, the masked man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Even the black shield that protected his body disappeared in a flash. , Fortunately, all the attacking hell dragon beasts at this time turned into blood, and their bodies turned into blood and seeped into the ground.

At this moment, the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast roared into the sky, and the injuries on its body recovered rapidly. In just a few seconds, it was completely recovered, and even its blood volume was restored. Seeing this, the white man and the red woman were very anxious. This was because they didn't have it. As expected, the subconscious speed was faster, but given their current situation, there was no hope of victory at all, so they subconsciously looked at the masked man. Seeing that he was in such a mess, and even afraid of being on the ground, he became even more desperate. Instead, he placed his hope on Wuming, hoping that he really had a special method.

The masked man supported the ground and slowly raised his head. At this point, he had taken all the elixirs he should take, and he also had MP, but there was nothing he could do. After consuming so many accumulated medicines, if he still failed, How could he accept it, but seeing that the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast had fully recovered, and knowing the injury status of his companions, he naturally understood that there was no hope for him, and subconsciously looked at Wuming.

At this time, Wuming had already rushed to the blood pool, but he was dumbfounded when he saw this small blood pool. It was not that he guessed wrong, because he guessed it right. This is the core of this place, the hell blood pool. As long as it is destroyed , which deprived the eighth-level elite of the identity of the violent hell dragon beast and made him a great merchant of vitality, but now he no longer has the confidence.

Although he didn't know what the original durability of the blood pool was, after flying into the ten rays of blood, Wuming could see that it was actually ten million? Ten million durability points, grandma, look at the eighth-level elite speed hell dragon beast has recovered as before, how can I have time to destroy ten million durability points, and it has not recovered ten thousand points in seconds, it is simply not possible It's possible.

The three players were all paying attention to Wuming at this time. They were dumbfounded when they saw Wuming standing by the blood pool. They immediately knew that this kid was a complete rookie and had no choice at all, so they immediately became desperate.

At this time, the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast regained its strength and rushed towards the white man and red woman.

"That stupid boy, let him use that drop of blood. This is our only chance." The red girl suddenly said this, and immediately a red light appeared all over her body to face the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast. Because of this The big guy's speed is too fast, and it's impossible for him to escape at the same time.

The white man paused slightly, but still rushed towards Wuming, took out a box in his hand and shook it at the masked man.

When the masked man saw it, he immediately understood what they meant and had no choice but to take the risk, otherwise the loss would be great. He immediately became energetic and swallowed the medicine in his arms again. Although he was reluctant to give it up, he did not feel any pain. hesitate.

There was a roaring explosion, flames flying, and the screams of the eighth-level elite violent helldramon. The white man's expression also changed. He knew that his female companion had self-destructed. This was what he had expected. After all, the enemy was an eighth-level enemy. Elite, and in full body condition, relying on his speed, without flying swords to block him, they have no power to fight back.

This made him turn around and rush towards the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast.

The eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast was badly blasted and injured again. He didn't expect that the enemy had such a hand, and she was a woman. He immediately cursed loudly, and the curse was very unpleasant, making the white man's face even more ugly.

At this time, with the efforts of the masked man, Feijian has appeared next to Bai Man, and its luster has dimmed to the extreme. It can be seen that this seventh-level magic weapon has also been damaged, and it is estimated that it will not be so easy to recover, but there is currently no more The strength of the war.

The man in white robe placed the small box on Feijian. He clapped his hand and frost appeared, freezing the small box directly on Feijian.

Just these few actions have already made the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast aware of it. Although he didn't know what it was, he didn't dare to be careless. He stopped cursing and flew forward. The speed was extremely fast. The white man He knew that even if he was in his prime, he would have no chance of hitting him, and it was obvious that the enemy was on alert, and a cold white mist immediately filled his body.

In an instant, the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast rushed over. With a slight turn, its huge body was behind him, and he grabbed and swung out.

Coax, this white man is not simple. After the death of his lover, he actually self-destructed. Even though the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast was careful and retracted its claws and retreated as soon as it found something was wrong, it was still splashed with water. The lack of frost caused his whole body to be covered with a layer of frost again. This time he was careful and was not seriously injured. However, as soon as he flew, he found that his speed was much slower.

"Damn it!" He let out a strange laugh and looked at the flying sword. Due to repeated sores, the speed of the flying sword was not as fast as before. The eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast was confident of catching up, but it had to be After getting rid of the frost on his body, he stopped here with blood beads oozing out from his body. Every time one oozed out, -100hp would appear correspondingly, so a piece of -100hp appeared on his head, but these blood beads As soon as it emerged, it immediately melted the ice. He flew towards Feijian again. His speed had recovered, and he believed he would be able to catch up halfway, even though the Feijian and the small box were already not far away from Wuming.

Wuming also looked at the flying sword, but he did not dare to leave the blood pool too far, naturally because his speed was limited. At this time, he also held the small bead that could leave in his hand, because this thing only It can be used in a safe state, so it’s better to be prepared in advance.

The eighth-level elite violent helldramon was about to chase when he found a small black bead appearing in front of him. This small bead exuded a black luster and actually formed a shield, protecting him within it and naturally blocking him. got up.

"What about the seventh-level magic weapon? It's a pity that you can no longer exert its power." The eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast roared, bumped into it, and directly sprayed the dragon's breath. Without a single impact, the masked man blew After spraying a mouthful of blood, the masked man knew that he couldn't hold on any longer, and looked towards Wuming, whose speed was about the same. He immediately didn't want to make someone else's wedding dress, and let go of the protective shield.

At this time, the eighth-level elite violent hell dragon beast did not care about the dead masked man, and rushed towards the ruined city. The target was naturally the flying sword that was already in front of Wuming.

Looking at the big guy in the distance, Wuming didn't understand what was in the box with the flying sword belt? There was no time left, and suddenly a black light flashed between his eyebrows, and he did not hesitate to consume poisonous energy.

Seventh-level flying sword:? ? ?

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Black Jade Box: It can keep the contents in a stable state.

Demigod blood:? ? ?

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Maybe Wuming consumed too little poison energy, so he didn't see anything clearly, but his eyes lit up and he knew that it was demigod-level blood. Hehe, it should be good stuff.

At this time, the flying sword was already approaching, and the eighth-level elite violent speed hell dragon beast was so terrifyingly fast that he might have already caught up with it by the time it got in front of him, and he immediately rushed towards it.

"Throw it into the blood pool, this is our last hope." The masked man shouted loudly. He didn't believe Wuming's words anymore. For his own sake, that guy should use his own weapon to stop the enemy.

But Wuming ignored it, because he rushed forward, so the fast eighth-level elite violent helldramon and Feijian arrived at the blood pool at the same time. Although Wuming rushed forward, allowing him to reach Feijian, but those eight The elite high-speed Helldramon will also chase after him in an instant.

He grabbed the small box on the flying sword and crushed the thing into pieces.

Originally, Wuming wanted to catch even the flying sword, but he also knew that it was not such a simple thing, and it would turn into a fighting state if he failed, so he was not too greedy, so he took one step before the eighth-level elite rapid helldramon caught up. Got the blood of demigods and used that magic weapon.

System prompt: In special scenes, it cannot be used and the item is consumed.

The masked man didn't lie to me. I was just stunned. The powerful eighth-level elite speed hell dragon beast had already rushed over and grabbed Wuming. The speed was beyond Wuming's ability to evade.