"Damn! Eighteen years later, I'm still..."
boom! boom! !
The giant sword fell, tearing the young man's body to pieces and exploding in an instant.
Even though the archer thought he was far enough away, he still couldn't help being splashed with blood from the explosion.
Very disgusted, he quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped it.
She has some mysophobia and is quite sensitive in this regard.
After turning it over and confirming that no blood could be seen no matter how hard I wiped it, I felt relieved and calmed down.
Clean the handkerchief? It's not necessary, just throw it away.
After the undead blood knight finished killing the young man, Chen Ming immediately possessed him to facilitate the extraction of skills.
Regardless of the young man, Chen Ming was still very interested in his skills.
【Stealing in progress...】
[Stealing successfully! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the B-level skill: Lava Gatling! 】
After stealing the skill, Chen Ming left with satisfaction, and his consciousness returned to his original body.
As for what happens next, it is entirely up to the undead to deal with it themselves.
At this moment, Chen Ming had arrived outside the villa, triggered the skill, raised his hands back and forth, and a lava Gatling with radiant skin quickly appeared.
If you look carefully, the lava that makes up Gatling is in a slow-flowing state and looks hot, but as a user, it does not feel hot.
The only pity is probably that it only has three tubes. In terms of output and rate of fire, it is definitely not as good as five tubes, six tubes... Gatling.
Chen Ming pointed in any direction and pulled the trigger. The barrel reached its maximum speed in a second or two.
The light of the lava bullets formed a line and was shot out. The rate of fire was much faster than Chen Ming imagined.
When the young man used Lava Gatling before, he was worried that it would consume all his mental energy, so he deliberately held it back and did not dare to let go of the output.
However, Chen Ming, who has unlimited ammunition, does not need to worry about this problem at all.
Filling the lava Gatling's magazine with the unlimited ammunition skill is far more energy-saving than using mental power to turn it into bullets. It is not on the same level or magnitude at all.
If this skill is in the hands of a young man, it is a B-level skill, and even the power of the B-level skill cannot be fully exerted.
So, in Chen Ming's hands, it far surpasses B-level and easily reaches A-level firepower output standards!
Once the skill is triggered and the lava Gatling is taken out, you don’t have to worry about anything, just squeeze the trigger and aim at the target without any thought and output!
"The skill of unlimited ammunition can really increase the quality of firearms and weapons by a whole level!" Chen Ming was satisfied.
Putting away the lava Gatling, Chen Ming turned around and returned to the villa.
He glanced at Qin Xuanji, who was still concentrating on practicing on the roof, nodded, and said secretly: "Sure enough, it is best to let others do such things as involution." '
Chen Ming had no interest in the matter.
Return to the Undead Blood Knight.
After finishing killing the young man, he turned around and left according to Chen Ming's order and joined the rat tide army.
Search the city for mutant rats and kill them! Then assimilate them into undead spirits and serve Chen Ming.
Su Po, the archer and the assassin were not in trouble.
After watching the undead blood knight leave, the three of them dared to spit out the breath they were holding.
His legs weakened and he fell to the ground.
"Damn, it's so scary!" The assassin buried his head, his pupils trembling slightly, and he looked frightened.
"Fortunately, we didn't attack the undead like that stupid young man just now. Otherwise, there is a high probability that we will be like him now and not even a complete skeleton will be left."
"Who says it's not the case..." As the captain, Su Po, who was well-informed, held the big sword pierced into the ground and barely supported his body, still feeling frightened.
"Wait! Then, what is that? Is it possible that the Undead Lord regrets it?" Seeing the Shadow Door open beside the archer, the assassin supported his hands backwards and kicked his legs at the same time. In cooperation with each other, he stepped back continuously. Want to distance yourself.
It wasn't that he didn't want to get up and run away, but that his legs were so weak that they didn't obey his orders at all.
Following the assassin's line of sight, the archer quickly turned around to look.
His right hand subconsciously wanted to raise the wooden bow that was slapped on the ground. After his left hand saw clearly that the figure emerging from the portal was an undead, he immediately held down his right hand to prevent himself from committing hostile acts and causing Chen Ming to misunderstand.
He was worried that if he really showed hostility, his already slim chance of survival would become even slimmer.
There is no doubt that young people are the best lessons to learn from others!
The scene of him being wiped out by the undead blood knight's sword was deeply remembered by the three of them and will be unforgettable in this life.
"Do you think this guy looks a bit similar to that stupid young man?" The archer was the first to react.
"Similar?" After hearing this, the assassin was frightened, forced himself to calm down, and looked up and down at the new undead emerging from the Shadow Gate.
"It's indeed very similar!" the assassin agreed.
"It's not like that! Obviously, after death, that guy, like other monsters, was summoned as an undead by the Undead Lord!" Su Po expressed his opinion.
"Isn't Gatling his skill? After being extracted as an undead, can he still retain his skills??" The assassin's eyes widened unconsciously when he realized this.
"I think so." Su Po expressed his understanding.
Believe it or not, that is the assassin's own business.
"Oh my God! Do you want it to be daytime? Can you still retain your skills after being summoned as an undead?"
"Doesn't that mean that after a hunter with S-level skills is killed and summoned by him, it is equivalent to obtaining an S-level undead hunter? The strength will not be reduced by half?"
There was both envy and fear in the assassin's words.
Chen Ming's power made him feel powerless.
It's like a huge mountain standing in front of you.
Unlike other mountains, this mountain, even if you raise your head to the limit, you still can't see the end.
Not to mention reading, I don’t dare to have any thoughts in this regard.
There is nothing left but a deep sense of powerlessness.
"How about other words, it's an SSS-level skill?"
"Otherwise, how could he be called the strongest hunter in the world?"
The archer responded with a question.
"..." The assassin was speechless.
Looking at the back of the undead with Gatling on his shoulders, randomly choosing a direction, and walking away quickly, he had many thoughts and was in a mess.
It took a long time to calm down and muttered, "Sure enough, don't offend anyone but that guy, he is the real monster!"
The assassin felt from the bottom of his heart that compared with the monster Chen Ming, those rats seemed kind, had clear features, and would not feel disgusting.
In Chen Ming's eyes at this moment, he was so powerful that it made him sick!
Of course, disgusting here is not a derogatory term, but a complimentary one.
At this time, the three of them had the same idea. From now on, they should keep Chen Ming, the undead monarch, in their hearts and worship him like their ancestors.
Even if you can't be friends with him, you definitely can't be enemies or stand on the opposite side.
If you really do that, there is only one ending, death! He will die miserably!
No doubt about it!
