No one is laughing - not even the blood zombies are in the mood to laugh - of course, that is if they can still control their facial muscles well.
Who the hell can laugh!
The eyes of the blood corpses were staring straight at the big pit on the ground and the raging flames. Everyone could tell that they were afraid.
Creatures that are not intelligent enough to think logically often have a particularly strong sense of danger. This level of terrifying destructive power makes them feel personal fear.
But it's not enough to scare them away.
The bottom of the pit was like a constant-speed engine, with blood corpses rushing out at a speed of about sixty per minute. Soon, the pit was densely packed with people standing around it.
Thousands of fifth-level deformed blood corpses stood together, and their aura was as earth-shattering as their smell.
Qin Wuyong's legs were trembling.
"Niang Xipi, I don't want to die. The little flower from the old Wang family next door is still waiting for me to confess my love. I am still a single nobleman, and I am still a virgin!"
Huang Dashan, who looked at the group of bloody corpses affectionately, opened his mouth to curse,
"Bah, you are the only one? Are you still a single aristocrat? Those who have the ability to find a wife but don't look for one are called single aristocrats."
After a pause, he glanced at Qin Wuyong with disdain.
"A person like you, huh, can only be called a bachelor at best."
If there weren't so many bloody corpses, Qin Wuyong would have sprayed a mouthful of blood more than two meters high.
However, in the current situation, Qin Wuyong has no intention of being listed as the first target of attack by the blood corpse. The dog's life is at stake.
Master Shan didn't intend to continue talking to this guy, so he turned to the warlock and said,
"You've been bragging about how awesome you are for so long, how are you doing, distracting so many bloody corpses at the same time, how hard is it for us to act?"
Were you distracting the blood corpse just now?
——I really didn’t see this.
The warlock coughed,
"What are you yelling about? I wonder if magic has a chance of failure? Ahem, my chance of failure is a little bit high - I have a hand, and I have been rubbing meteorites for more than 20 years. You suddenly ask me to do this, so I have to get used to it. Time, right? Hey, that’s it!!”
The ethereal face under the warlock's hood suddenly lit up with two points of stunning red light.
"The fear that consumes these disgusting scraps - the Scourge! Pain! Corrosion! Death Coil! Imp Army!"
A series of languages that no one could understand appeared in the warlock's mouth. His voice was filled with a certain fiery breath, like the flames from hell, turning into twisted characters of dark green.
The cloud of corpses rolled up like black grease, forming a huge slowly rotating vortex that covered the entire sky. Unspeakable evil aura seeped out from the center of the vortex.
This little aura that seeped out was already more terrifying and... vicious than the blood corpse.
It makes the hairs on all creatures stand on end and makes the blood corpses restless.
——Behind that catastrophic sky is like a link to the real hell.
Then, the warlock's voice turned into a strange duet aria, with two completely different voices appearing at the same time, reciting different spells.
One voice was a crow-like ripping sound commonly used by warlocks, while the other seemed to be the gentle Wu Nong's soft words.
The effect of the spell is unknown, but it is clearly not something friendly and peaceful.
The faint shadow at the feet of each bloody corpse suddenly became solid and dark, as black as an abyss, and even had a kind of black "outline" of glowing characters.
Their shadows grew larger.
Yes, the shadows of the blood corpses expanded and twisted rapidly, as if something strange in shape was about to tear the shadows apart and break out of their shells.
The blood corpses looked around and became more violent, but they had not made any movement until now, just standing by the pit.
Master Shan said, "What are they waiting for - are they the leader?"
Before he finished speaking, the bloody corpses suddenly turned their backs to a few people as if they had received some instruction, and bowed their heads in the direction of the pit, as if they were surrendering.
"I wipe...my fucking mouth..."
Master Shan slapped himself directly and looked at Lin Chou with a sad face.
"Linzi, if I call Gungun now, is it still too late?"
A figure walked slowly from the bottom of the pit. He (or it) was as tall as an ordinary person and had scarlet eyes.
Unlike the bloody corpse, he has skin.
His skin color was also blood red, with irregular lines tattooed on it, covering every inch of his skin.
From a physical point of view, he is no different from ordinary people. Even his eight-pack abdominal muscles have a primitive and wild beauty. To say that he is the leader of the blood corpses is more like coming from a primitive tribe. The primitive man who came out.
Lin Chou and Shan Ye's jaws almost smashed their feet. Shan Ye shouted,
"Holy shit, shit, what the hell is this!"
This is a purely humanoid creature, and the system didn't give any hints.
But without system confirmation, Lin Chou could give the answer himself.
"Level 6, a new breed of blood corpse at level 6... No, the blood corpse itself is already a new breed."
The aura of this bloody corpse was violent and undisguised, and the entire island was covered by his pressure. Even the air seemed to have turned into hard city bricks, making people unable to breathe.
Qin Wuyong sat down on the ground.
"Mom, mom..."
This is the power of the same level. Without a firm mind, the instinctive fear originating from the depths of the soul will instantly destroy the combat effectiveness of any creature.
In short, the bosses come out with their own halo of judgment, and those whose resistance is less than 60 points fail plus the debuff of unlimited fighting against the five scum.
Said the sorcerer in a duet voice,
"You two, things seem to be a little out of control?"
Shanye licked the corner of his mouth,
"Qin Wuyong, who is like a dog, get up and help them find a boat! If you don't have one, just chop down a tree and make one! Hurry up!"
"oh..."
At this time, the thing in the shadow of the blood corpse finally tore through the darkness and revealed its true form. It was an ape-like creature with green will-o'-the-wisps burning all over its body. It had a long tail and four arms. As soon as it appeared, it immediately wrapped around the shadow. The owner was tearing them apart, causing flesh and blood to fly everywhere.
The blood corpse roared angrily and clawed at them with its huge sharp claws.
However, the creatures called imps summoned by these warlocks seemed to have no entity at all. The attack of the blood corpse passed through the body like passing through a cloud of black smoke.
The kid let out a sharp and shrill "laughter" and stretched his mouth to the limit, revealing a horrifyingly huge and jagged black-green gum.
"Crack, click, click!"
Like a plague of locusts devouring the grassland, the dense clicking sound is chilling.
The imp's fangs could not cause particularly effective damage, they just made these blood corpses look extremely miserable with their flesh torn open, but the scene was already in chaos, with the screams of the imp and the roars of the blood corpses everywhere.
The short blood corpse leader was silent, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the three of them.
All the bloody corpses immediately raised their heads, their eyes widened, and they roared and rushed towards Lin Chou and the others in confusion, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
The earth trembles under their feet!
Master Shan swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and protected the warlock behind him, who was unable to stand still.
"Come on, come on! You bastards!!"
Lin Chou was very calm. He stretched out his hand and said, "Shovel it."
The shovel broke out of the ground under his feet and appeared in the palm of his hand instantly.
"Hey, let's go!"
A meteor instantly flew from the end of the island to an invisible distance, tearing open a straight path. The boulders, bloody corpses, and trees along the way all disappeared and turned into ashes.
"Fuck..."
Master Shan couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is this a low-end version of the map cannon? Linzi, do you have any more powerful skills, such as dimensionality reduction strikes or something like that?"
Lin Chou rolled her eyes,
"Shovel it!"
"Let's go!"
"Shovel it!"
"Let's go!"
Looking from above the island, a strange situation appeared with Lin Chou as the center:
A meteor full of flames "squirted" out of his hand, and when the light and shadow effect and visual residue had not disappeared, it instantly returned to the original path, and then spurted out again.
It seemed that what Lin Chou had in his hand was not a shovel, but a large laser sprayer.
Every time the shovel is used, the target directly hit will be instantly turned into powder. Even if it is burned by flames, it can cause huge damage to the bloody corpse.
It's just that there were too many bloody corpses. After a few rounds, the bloody corpses finally rushed in front of the three of them, like a pack of wolves attacking sheep.
"boom!"
With just one shovel, the fifth-level blood corpse that was more than ten meters tall was instantly exploded, turning into a rain of blood and squirming remains of flesh and blood.
The mountain master carries the warlock on his back and wields a big ax,
"Click."
The ax was stuck in the leg bone of the bloody corpse.
Shan Ye burst into tears on the spot and scurried back and forth among the countless pillar legs.
"Your mother Xipi, this is not fair, not fair!"
"Bang bang bang."
The three blood corpses turned into living cannonballs, smashing away a group of their kind, and the battlefield was instantly cleared.
Lin Chou stood next to Huang Dashan,
"Do you know how dirty living corpses are? I still hope to use a convenient shovel to disembowel large ingredients. Now, how do you want me to use it?"
Shan Ye violently cut off a thick leg and kicked it to the side.
"It is recommended to wash and dry three times, and just make do with it - I wipe it, is this the time to say this?"
The warlock said weakly,
"I have weakened them as much as possible. The Imp Army will continue to drain my magic power. The Sky of Disaster is generated based on corpse energy. It will not have much effect on them. I can't hold on for long."
The warlock did not display any direct lethal skills from beginning to end, but the speed and strength of the blood corpses were weakened to varying degrees, and their movements became uncoordinated and constrained.
What's more, each of them has a hateful imp that can't be caught, causing continuous damage and harassment. If the blood zombies were smart, they would definitely be cursing at this moment.
Shan Ye scurried around quickly and glanced up.
"Thank you for your hard work, Master Warlock... What's the point of living for this thing? He's more than ten meters tall and doesn't even have a penis. If I just explode on the spot, there will be no joy in life at all!"
Lin Chou smoothly slapped away two bloody corpses.
"There are probably very few people whose joy in life is as simple and crude as yours."
"Then how can you say it is simple and crude? I call it direct. Do you know what it means to be direct? Face the bleak life directly and adjust the meaning of existence a little more."
"Say this to your Queen."
Lin Chou stepped on the knees of the two bloody corpses and jumped onto their heads, then slapped their heads into rotten watermelons.
"Don't die. I'll see if I can take down the leader."
"Fuck you, are you crazy? That's the sixth level!"
"Oh, I am still at the first level."
When they were close to Huang Dashan, Lin Chou threw out a shovel without any scruples to tear open the surrounding line of blood corpses, and rushed straight to the front door of the blood corpse commander.
The gap was quickly filled again by the bloody corpses, which continued to lunge at him with howls.
But what kind of power is Lin Chou?
Along the way, he knocked over countless huge blood corpses and soon appeared in front of the leader of the blood corpses.
This bloody corpse is very different, very different.
Lin Chou's invincible shovel tactic finally failed for the first time. The shovel he just threw was being held in his hand and he was looking at it. The weight of 14,000 kilograms seemed as light as a feather.
When Lin Chou was looking at it, it was also looking at Lin Chou who was very close at hand.
It actually did not immediately take action angrily, but looked up to the sky again.
Above that, there is a canopy of disaster transformed by the warlock based on the corpse cloud, weakening the power of the blood corpse all the time.
Moreover, it seems that the Sky of Disaster has some strange properties - at least Lin Chou saw that when the Blood Corpse Commander was playing with the shovel, the tip of the shovel cut off its arm at an almost impossible angle. Bloody wounds—twice again!
Since the other party was such a gentleman, Lin Chou also showed the kind and friendly side from Mingguang,
"Hi, how are you~"
One punch.
I'm afraid it would be difficult to find a punch with such absolute power in the world.
The Blood Corpse Commander's chest instantly dented and his back bulged, and the broken bone residue pierced the skin like high-speed bullets running wildly, directly spraying the Blood Corpse Commander's back into a sieve.
A large amount of blood, broken muscles and internal organs followed, dragging out a long, melancholy bloody ribbon behind him. Almost in a breath, there was nothing else in the chest and abdominal cavity of the bloody corpse.
The shovel fell to the ground, and the Blood Corpse Commander's eyes gradually lost their luster.
This indifferent and miserable way of death - it seems that the Blood Corpse Commander is the righteous party, while Lin Chou is the violent demon villain.
At this moment, Lin Chou was at a loss.
"This is it, it's over?!"
"Bang bang bang!"
With the death of the leader of the blood corpses, the blood corpses on the island exploded one after another, and blood was everywhere. The same was true in the cave at the bottom of the pit. The explosions made the pit and the surrounding ground rumble, tremble, and collapse downward.
This is the end of the dungeon!
But, how is this possible...
Shan Ye carried the warlock on his back and carefully avoided every drop of splashing blood.
"Damn it, you, you, you kid, did you kill the big boss in seconds?"
Lin Chou looked at his fists.
"Huh? Ah...I don't know...but it seems that the copy is over..."
Shanye suddenly ran out of the central area quickly, hiding far away with his back on his back.
"It doesn't seem like it's over - I guess you've beaten the second stage of the BOSS."
"???"
