The silver light flashed, and the explosion sounded. The white-haired zombie's forehead and half of his face were blown to pieces. The players cheered. The white-haired zombie's body shook violently, but it did not fall down, leaving only Half of the mouths let out an unusually shrill scream. The roar was like a stormy sea, one after another, suppressing the sound of the entire battlefield.
The player looked horrified.
"Treat animals, eat my sword." A figure shot towards the white-haired zombie, and the sword light was like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.
"Single master, Wu Hai, bronze level master." Someone exclaimed.
Wu Hai held the three-foot Falling Star Sword and shook out little pear blossoms. It seemed like there were thousands of sword shadows, making it difficult to tell which one was real and which one was fake. A dense collision sound was heard.
Ding ding ding ding…
Sparks bloomed all over the body of the white-haired zombie, dots of fire. The players in the distance were all shocked. It was too fast, almost beyond the limit of sight. No one could see how many swords Wu Hai struck in total.
The white-haired zombie roared, but after being injured, it obviously slowed down and couldn't catch Wu Hai. Wu Hai walked around the white-haired zombie and drew his sword faster. However, people with a discerning eye still saw the problem. Although Wu Hai attacked happily, the effect was not great. The white-haired zombie's flaw was blocked on the top of its head with its claws. There were countless swords on its body, but it could not break it. defense.
"Wu Hai, if you can't do it, you still have to look at me."
Another person jumped out from the crowd, a man in armor, extremely majestic, with a small round shield in his right hand, and a broad sword in his left hand, which was a bronze weapon, the Yingyue Sword.
It can be seen from the dress that this person should be a child of a noble family. Ordinary players would be happy to get a Yingyue Sword, not to mention an eye-catching armor suit. Sure enough, someone nearby let out a low exclamation.
"He Zhenfei, the captain of the 'Coal Snake Expedition Team', is a bronze-level master."
Two bronze-level masters suddenly came and finally entangled the white-haired zombies. The remaining people successively occupied favorable terrain and launched attacks, especially the archers, who kept shooting arrows. However, the white-haired zombie is the BOSS after all, not an ordinary monster. Even though so many people are besieging it, it is still extremely fierce. Some people keep screaming. Either their necks are broken, their intestines are dragged out, or their arms are torn apart. , extremely tragic.
Soon after, Zhao Xiaolong, who had been knocked away earlier, ate a power seed to suppress his injuries, picked up the bright silver gun, and joined the battle group. There were three bronze-level masters and five or six black iron-level masters. Working together, the fierce flames of the white-haired zombie were finally partially suppressed. People are still dying tragically, but the speed has slowed down.
The wound on the head of the white-haired zombie became the focus of the attack. Everyone hit me with swords. Even though the body of the white-haired zombie was as hard as iron, it could not withstand such continuous attacks. The nose was cut off, and four horns were cut off. Half of the teeth were missing, and the cracked mouth could no longer be closed. It was already ugly, but now it was even more disgusting.
The battle unknowingly moved to a position thirty meters away from Liu Wei'an. Liu Wei'an stopped taking action after shooting the white-haired zombie. There were hundreds of people here, and he only had two people. The probability of grabbing the white-haired zombie was too high. Being young, he must seize the opportunity instead of attacking blindly. After half of the white-haired zombie's head was blown off, he knew that the white-haired zombie was no match for these people.
In Liu Wei'an's understanding, whether they are rotting corpses, walking corpses, zombies or white-haired zombies, they should all be transformed from humans. Although the process is unclear, they are still humans in essence. But judging from the situation he encountered, the rotting zombies were smaller than the walking zombies, and the walking zombies were smaller than the zombies. The white-haired zombie in front of him was the largest zombie he had ever seen, about two meters in length. This is hard to understand. Could it be that the taller the person in front of you, the more powerful the zombie becomes after death? After death, zombies can join the club and grow taller and taller.
The muscles of this white-haired zombie are stiff and the color is dark. The biggest difference from normal zombies is that there is a layer of white fluff on the surface. Don’t underestimate these fluff. They look soft, but are actually as hard as iron and hard to be hurt by swords. It's like putting on a natural protective clothing on the white-haired zombie. The fluff is not only hard, but also highly poisonous. If the player accidentally touches it, it will turn into a pool of blood in less than five seconds, which is very scary.
Another sharp roar came out, and Liu Wei'an sensitively discovered the abnormality. The white-haired zombie's silent eye sockets flashed with red light, and a strange fluctuation spread around the body. The three bronze-level masters Wu Hai, Zhao Xiaolong, and He Zhenfei left the battlefield without saying a word, making an imaginary move.
The two black iron-level masters also sensed something. Although they didn't know where the crisis came from, their intuition allowed them to quickly distance themselves from the white-haired zombies. However, it was still a step too late.
Chichichichichi...
A subtle but sharp sound broke through the air, and the white hair on the white-haired zombie suddenly separated from the body and shot out, with the force of cracking mountains and cracking rocks, shooting in all directions. The attacking players around Zheng Huan had no time to react before they were shot by white fluff. As severe pain spread throughout their bodies, their bodies began to melt.
In a few seconds, more than a hundred people turned into a pool of blood, and the screams that screamed to the sky and the earth disappeared as quickly as they came. Only one black iron-level master escaped because he had a half-length shield and huddled behind, but the players clearly saw dozens of velvet densely covered on the fine iron shield, which penetrated deeply.
Only Zhao Xiaolong and Wu Hai escaped safely. He Zhenfei left not too late, but the armor on his body affected his speed, and he was shot in the body by fluff. The black iron-level armor suit can be said to have first-class defense capabilities. Ordinary zombies It couldn't be broken, but it was not enough to see in front of this white fluff. It continuously shattered three layers of defensive light shields. Finally, a fluff shot through the armor and pierced into He Zhenfei's left hand. He Zhenfei gritted his teeth and pulled his arm. A sword chop made his face deformed in pain.
"Do it!"
Just when everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, Liu Wei'an gave a soft drink, the high-grade Tuomu bow vibrated, and a talisman arrow shot out with lightning.
Snapped!
The hair on the white-haired zombie's body had just shot out, and immediately a new layer of hair grew out, from the inside out, very fast. When it was discovered, it was still a sharp point, but in the blink of an eye it had grown to three inches long. Just when the sharp arrow was about to hit the half-broken head, the white-haired zombie noticed it and raised an arm in a flash of lightning.
The talisman arrow exploded, only smashing two fingers. However, this was enough for Liu Wei'an. A talisman arrow emerged from behind the talisman arrow. It passed through the gap like a white horse and hit the target. Ajna.
bump--
The white-haired zombie was helpless, its head was blown to pieces, the minced meat was scattered everywhere, and a red light was particularly dazzling inside the minced meat.
Chain arrows!
As soon as the figure flashed, Lu Yan appeared and grabbed the flying red crystal. She took the corpse pill and didn't have to worry about the corpse poison. She picked up the body of the white-haired zombie and left quickly.
All this happened so fast. It wasn't until Lu Yan ran seven or eight meters that the people around her realized what she was doing. Zhao Xiaolong shouted: "Stop her."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A hail of arrows came, and seven or eight fell down. All of them were arrows between the eyebrows. They were killed by one arrow without even a grunt. Lu Yan rushed out of the gap and came behind Liu Wei'an. Behind them were all chasing players. When killing the white-haired zombies, these people were afraid to move forward, but at this time they were very courageous and worked hard regardless of their own safety.
Liu Wei'an shot while retreating, his fingers shaking back and forth between holding the arrow and pulling the bow, leaving behind a dazzling string of shadows. It was incredibly fast. He had just retreated about thirty meters, and a ring of players had formed. Dozens of archers aimed at him and Lu Yan. He Zhenfei's face was pale, and he didn't even look at the dozens of corpses left on the ground. They came out of the crowd and stared at him coldly.
"Leave the body and the power seeds, and spare your life."
"I just want the power seed." There was no emotion or anger on Wu Hai's face. Although he was alone, the aura of a bronze-level master was unmatched by ordinary people. One person occupied a large area.
"In this case, I have to choose the meat bag." Zhao Xiaolong appeared on the left. With this, all three bronze-level masters stepped forward.
The others were either not strong enough or of low status. They wanted to speak out but did not dare. However, they were unwilling to let go of such an opportunity. They stood still one by one with twinkling eyes, thinking about waiting for the three bronze-level masters to fight. If so, how to fish in troubled waters. Power seeds and meat sacs can be distributed as soon as you grab them. There are also people who know that there is no hope and are just watching the show, looking forward to how Liu Wei'an will respond. Will he compromise or resist? No matter which choice you make, it's not easy.
"Get lost!" Liu Wei'an's response was only one word, quite simple and straightforward.
"Looking for death——" Before the three bronze-level masters could say anything, the black-iron-level master who was lucky enough to survive the fluff shot rushed up with an angry roar.
Whoosh——
No one could see clearly the trajectory of the arrow, all they saw was a shadow. when! This black iron-level master blocked the arrow entirely with his fighting consciousness. The next moment, the shield exploded, and an arrow came out from behind, passing through the broken shield fragments and piercing his throat.
Ho ho——
The man's throat moved twice and he fell to the ground. At this time, he only took one step away.
too fast.
Many people subconsciously shrank their necks and looked at Liu Wei'an with changes in their eyes. Someone who can instantly kill a black iron level master is definitely not an ordinary person.
Liu Wei'an suddenly changed his eyes, and an arrow shot out. He Zhenfei's hand stopped falling halfway, holding a sword in one hand, and flew four arrows in succession, so fast and urgent that no one else could see clearly what was going on. What happened, I heard a series of violent collisions, fire was shooting out, He Zhenfei suddenly groaned, the Yingyue Sword was bounced away, and the door opened wide. At this moment, there was a flash of silver light, like a white horse passing through the gap, and a sharp arrow. Shot him in the heart.
A transparent defensive shield appeared, blocking the fatal arrow. There was no joy on He Zhenfei's face, but only deep anxiety. The arrow exploded, the defensive shield shattered, and the hidden arrow suddenly appeared and shot through the heart. However, He Zhenfei's sword with all his strength was delayed by an instant. , the look in his eyes instantly turned to deathly gray.
Liu Wei'an's gaze swept across the audience, murderous intent looming, and he held his Tuomu bow stretched into a full moon without speaking. The meaning was very clear, whoever disobeys He Zhenfei will be punished.
One person and one arrow shocked the whole audience.
