Li Wujie stood at the entrance of the cave, throwing a light bomb from time to time and landing on a zombie's forehead.
The light bomb exploded, and the power of light poured into the zombie's soul fire along with the explosion, instantly annihilating the opponent's soul.
He was more using his powerful recovery ability to provide spiritual power to Long Haochen. At this moment, Li Wujie was like a starving ghost who was showing off his food crazily. He could even touch the elemental cloud that Haoyue was absorbing at the moment. Elements of the group!
Li Wujie did not reject anyone who came, and he converted a large amount of fire elements into bright spiritual power, and then he transferred the bright spiritual power into Long Haochen's body so that Long Haochen could fight better.
At this moment, the elements outside are equivalent to raw materials. Li Wujie collects the raw materials and then performs preliminary processing. After the initial processing, the spiritual power of light is transported to Long Haochen for secondary processing. Finally, the pure spiritual power of the Son of Light can be Exported!
None of the customer zombies who purchased it left any negative reviews! not a single one!
"Haochen, change!"
After another quarter of an hour, Li Wujie and Long Haochen instantly changed places. Long Haochen concentrated on injecting the spiritual power of the Son of Light into Li Wujie. With this spiritual power, Li Wujie could even release some less powerful light. For example, Specium has conducted a small-scale monster clearing!
Long Haochen silently restored his physical strength. In the previous battle, Li Wujie's endurance not only did not cause a shortage of spiritual power, but even restored some extra spiritual power.
'Brother Li's rune is so powerful! '
Li Wujie kept waving the long knife. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he discovered something extraordinary.
A figure quickly rushed towards the entrance of the cave, and the fierce fishy wind woke Li Wujie up instantly.
What the hell is this? !
Can zombies be so fast? !
Long Haochen was already prepared. As soon as the Holy Spiritual Furnace was activated, the guy who brought the fishy wind was pulled over and punched the Glory Shield with his fist!
Long Haochen slashed down with one sword, pulled the monster with the pulling ability of the Holy Spirit Furnace, and then killed the opponent with one sword.
"Brother Li! There's something new!"
"I saw it! I don't know what that is!"
Li Wujie really couldn't remember anything else. There were only so many classic undead creatures. God knows what subspecies they were!
And Li Wujie also faced a brand-new opponent at this moment!
A zombie with skin like steel!
This thing is the fourth level of external spiritual power!
Li Wujie's long sword could only cut halfway. Facing the opponent's outstretched claws, Li Wujie instantly sent off the opponent with a shot of Specium.
"Haochen! How long does the bright moon last!"
Li Wujie remembered clearly that the original Long Haochen met a group of skeletons and a necromancer, and then evolved dangerously and dangerously.
Why did my own participation increase the difficulty!
There's a problem with this!
What Li Wujie didn't know was that this moment was more than a day later than the evolution time of Haoyue in the original work.
"I don't know either!"
Long Haochen really wanted to give an accurate number, but he couldn't.
Haoyue's evolution has entered the most critical period. He dare not and cannot disturb Haoyue at all!
Li Wujie rolled to avoid the attack of the copper-skinned zombie!
Level five!
This is a fifth-level zombie!
The difficulty of the game increases too quickly!
The moment Li Wujie finished rolling, he used Specium Light to end the life of the copper-skinned zombie again, and then said to Long Haochen: "The good news now is that the fifth-level zombie can't block my move! The bad news is that I His spiritual power is limited!”
After Li Wujie said this, he immediately threw an eight-point light wheel. The eight-point light wheel rotated and flew out at high speed, cutting off the heads of countless zombies. Finally, due to lack of remaining power, he cut half of the head of an iron zombie and then shattered it into pieces.
"The iron skin is at the fourth level, the copper skin is at the fifth level, so the silver one must be at the sixth level? The gold one must be at the seventh level?!"
Li Wujie was worried about beating the undead two levels higher.
He can transform into Taylor, but he clearly remembers that these guys have the presence of kings!
An eighth-level or even ninth-level zombie king!
The Medal of Taylor must be kept, otherwise once the Zombie King comes, they will have no means of resistance and they will just die as two fifth-level ones!
The long knife reappeared, and Li Wujie swung the long knife to chop the head of a skeleton. The long knife passed over the soul fire and extinguished it instantly.
"Where did the skeleton come from?!"
Li Wujie looked at the skeletons mixed in with the zombies and gasped for air.
Skeletons and zombies were mixed together, but the next second this group of monsters that only knew how to attack suddenly stopped, and with a shrill roar, they separated left and right as if to welcome someone.
Li Wujie kicked off his feet and retreated to Long Haochen, guarding the entrance of the cave with him on the left and right.
A figure exuding the aura of death floated in the distance.
"Humanity?!"
The old voice was full of powerful oppression. The pressure that seemed to come from the soul made Long Haochen suddenly panic, and he quickly released a spiritual light shield to protect the two of them.
It was an old man, but it was not accurate to say that he was an old man. It should be said that he was a particularly old zombie.
The tawny robe was in tatters, and the face was withered and gray, without any blood. The messy brown hair has long lost its luster, and the extremely dry hair seems to be turned into ashes in the next second.
He held a bone staff in his right hand, and there was actually a black and gray cloud under his feet.
Two groups of faint green flames burned in the empty eye sockets.
"Humans? Living humans?!"
The visitor's hoarse and old voice was full of disbelief. He asked: "You guys, how did you come to this world! In this world that was destroyed by God's punishment, there should be no other monsters except us, who deserved to die but did not die." Living beings, yes, living beings, hahahahahahahaha! We are not living beings, we are already dead! We are undead! We are the dead!!!”
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!"
Looking at the old man who suddenly went mad, Li Wujie pressed Long Haochen. No matter why he went mad here, as long as he could delay his return, what would it matter if he watched him go mad all day?
"Hehehe...Humans, why do you want to set foot in this world of darkness and fire? Why do you want to come to this doomsday that is full of destruction?"
"We are just travelers who strayed into this place by mistake. What do you call us?"
Li Wujie took the initiative to respond. Long Haochen's stubborn mind would definitely not lie, and now, lying can obviously delay time.
"I, my name..." The visitor fell into deep thought, and after a while he said to the two of them: "I have forgotten, I have forgotten my name, I have been dead for too long, too long .....”
"Then what should we call you?"
The visitor was thinking that for him, an undead creature, time is the least valuable thing.
After a long time, he said slowly: "I am a Corpse Witch, ranked No. 12 in the territory. Just call me Corpse Witch No. 12."
