select all! extract!
【Extracting...】
[Extraction successful! Congratulations to the host for getting a new undead servant: low-level zombie +16! 】
[Extraction successful! Congratulations to the host for getting a new undead servant: low-level zombie +22! 】
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Seeing the words "low-level zombies", Chen Ming became more and more curious, and said to himself: "The low-level zombies responsible for guarding the door already have this strength, how much more exaggerated must be the combat power of the intermediate and high-level zombies?" For my sake?”
In addition to the extracted zombie souls, Chen Ming also took some black iron treasure chests.
With Bai Yuan's killing speed at all four levels, even if Chen Ming wanted to take less, he couldn't.
"No wonder the Internet thinks she is a killing machine."
"Machine...that's right."
For Chen Ming, the more capable people like this, the better.
Just a few minutes.
There were dozens of tombs, large and small, guarded by thousands of zombies. It was obviously supposed to be a team battle dungeon, but they were all slaughtered by one person and one dragon by Bai Yuan!
Chen Ming originally wanted to summon a few undead zombies to help in the battle.
Facts have proved that they are just overthinking, and the zombies are not enough for them to kill.
The remaining dozens of surviving special forces soldiers were extremely grateful to Chen Ming and Bai Yuan.
However, when the words came to his lips, he could not say them out because of the huge gap in strength, and he was still in deep shock.
I had thought about the gap between myself and the hunters with skills, but I never expected that the gap would be so huge.
It was so powerful that it was like a huge mountain, weighing them down.
Although they received the order to allow fishing, most of them still feared in their hearts that monsters that would be difficult to contend with would be fished out.
If this monster is powerful enough to destroy the city, their psychological endurance cannot bear this responsibility.
However, the strength shown by Bai Yuan now deeply stimulated them.
Determined to take a gamble!
If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!
I don’t want to be a cannon fodder and hold everyone back, especially today when the monsters produced by fishing are becoming more and more terrifying and explosive.
Even if I insist on not fishing, I can't change the fact that the monsters are getting stronger and more numerous.
Chen Ming didn't care at all about their mental journey.
The Dragon of Disaster sank into the Shadow Gate, and his feet landed on the ground.
After gently stroking Qingyun Binglong's head and praising him, he looked at Bai Yuan who returned the blade to its sheath and returned to him.
Chen Ming asked Qingyun Ice Dragon to go to other places to continue hunting monsters, devouring them, gaining experience, and growing and upgrading.
There is no way, the entrance to the tomb is too small to accommodate its current mountain-like size.
If you really let it in, if it makes a little noise, it may be a tragic scene of earth-shattering.
Qingyun Ice Dragon did not overly want to stay beside Chen Ming. He spread his dragon wings sensibly, soared into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.
Chen Ming and Bai Yuan were left alone, facing the entrance of the tomb that was more than ten meters high.
There were many open coffins scattered around the door, rising from the ground as the mountain peaks, and being brought out from the ground.
The sleeping zombies had been killed by Bai Yuan with a few knives before Chen Ming arrived.
After walking a few steps to the heavy stone door, Chen Ming raised his hand and was about to push it open.
Crisis sensing prompts immediately!
Chen Ming predicted in his mind what would happen after he opened the stone door.
A purple mist spurts out from it, which is extremely toxic and can melt a living person into a pool of blood in less than a minute, leaving only a pale corpse!
"Is it so dangerous before you even enter the door?"
Chen Ming asked Bai Yuan to take a few steps back, not sure whether her poison resistance could withstand it.
Immediately, he created a fireball with one hand, and the flames continued to wrap around and around again.
In the blink of an eye, the diameter has reached two or three meters.
Chen Ming flicked his fingertips.
boom!
The fireball immediately flew towards the stone gate like a wild horse, bombarding it at high speed.
Even though Shimen was stiff, it still couldn't block the damage and was melted out of a big hole.
boom!
Immediately, a purple mist spurted out.
Although the power is greatly weakened due to the fireball, its lethality to humans remains unchanged.
Chen Ming was well prepared, and with a wave of his hand, he triggered the S-level skill to spread poison into mist.
Fight fire with fire!
The green poisonous mist and the purple poisonous mist swept together and collided with each other, creating a fierce battle.
However, the balance did not last long before it was broken.
Green quickly gained the upper hand, and purple was eroded little by little.
Obviously, this mechanism cannot reach the strength of S-level skills, and Chen Ming wins completely.
The existence of the agency is good news for Chen Ming.
The more complex and dangerous the defensive measures are, the more proof they are that there must be a treasure hidden in them!
Even if not, as long as he still has the skill of extracting SSS-level undead, Chen Ming will never lose money.
As for the miscellaneous soldiers, the stronger the boss is, the greater the benefits he can enjoy.
I wish I could directly reach the level of killing and exploding the king and the mythical treasure chest.
Not arrogance, but absolute confidence.
He has a bunch of god-level skills, but if he is not confident, how can Chen Ming have low self-esteem?
When the green poisonous mist completely replaced the last trace of purple, Chen Ming and Bai Yuan strode into it one after the other.
The poisonous mist you spread will not harm them.
Go in through the big hole melted by the fireball.
In total darkness, turn on your night vision, and in an instant, it will be as bright as day.
As for Bai Yuan, don't worry, she doesn't need the night vision skill, she already has it.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill like crazy all night long.
Boom! Rumble…
As soon as they entered the tomb, several helicopters responsible for the rescue mission arrived outside the mountain.
The rope was lowered and dozens of special operations soldiers were taken away from the grave.
"..."
Previously, hundreds of people came in force, but now there are only twenty or thirty people left alive. The atmosphere is somewhat depressing. You don't say anything, and I don't say anything.
Afterwards, he got on the armored vehicle that came to pick him up, planning to go back first, adjust his mood, and see a psychological counselor.
Some people accepted it quickly and simply took out their mobile phones in the car, decided to register, start fishing for the first time, and gamble on their luck.
See if you are destined to become a professional hunter.
Not to mention them, even Chen Ming had to admit that in this era, luck was also a part of strength and accounted for a large proportion.
It takes luck to open the shackles of genes. It is extremely difficult or even impossible to break the ceiling just by relying on your own evolutionary speed.
Back to Chen Ming.
After seven or eight minutes of walking around in a labyrinth-like, intricate passage filled with various mechanisms.
Chen Ming and Bai Yuan finally arrived at the first tomb.
But it is obvious that this is not the main burial chamber.
There was no coffin, and rectangular holes the size of coffins were dug into the walls.
Under the cover of old, lose-sticky spider webs, one can see zombies standing upright among them.
Looking around, there are more than thirty of them!
They are now acting very calm.
Combined with the current scene and atmosphere, it does not prevent the scalp from numbing and shuddering!
