Even her body shape is very similar to humans. She even has a somewhat pretty head.
Luo Qingtian suddenly thought of Chen Xiaoxiao. Chen Xiaoxiao was also an undead, but she could return to her normal human form.
It was only after his identity was exposed that he became an undead.
But after he killed her, the message he got in his mind was that of the third-level undead. Does that mean that as long as he is a third-level undead, he can become a human?
If this is really the case, does it mean that there are already undead among humans disguised as humans and lurking among the crowd?
At this time, the speaking undead had already rushed in front of Luo Qingtian. Behind it there were mighty undead flying.
Luo Qingtian grabbed the undead in front of him, and then the two teleported away.
The female undead was brought into the realm by Luo Qingtian, and then her body sank and fell to the ground.
But it didn't fall down like the undead last night, but stood on the ground,
"Where is this? Is this how you killed my tribe?"
The female undead did not rush to fight Luo Qingtian, but carefully observed the surrounding situation. While the undead were observing the surroundings, Luo Qingtian was also observing the undead in front of him.
She was observing the IQ of this undead.
"What level of undead are you?"
The female undead looked at Luo Qingtian in surprise.
"I am a great sixth-level undead. Human, I like your body!"
The corners of Luo Qingtian's mouth twitched, and her body couldn't help but take two steps back:
"Well, can all of you undead become humans?"
The undead looked at Luo Qingtian proudly:
"No, only those defective products who have a strong desire for human bodies and identities before death will be free to become humans. How can your lowly human bodies be compared with the divine bodies created for us by our God King! "
Luo Qingtian's heart was racing. Sure enough, someone was creating the undead here, and he was also instilling such secondary thoughts into these people.
She became increasingly curious about this creator.
Luo Qingtian asked with a smile at this time:
"Does this mean that not all of your undead can become humans?"
The undead tilted his head and looked at Luo Qingtian. This area made her very uncomfortable. She felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier, and she felt like she would fall down the next moment.
"The human body only limits our power. We don't have much desire for the human form, so we won't become like you."
Luo Qingtian knew clearly. In other words, as long as the undead have a strong desire for human form, they can still hide among the crowd.
However, although the person in front of me is powerful, she will say whatever I ask. Judging from this situation, the IQ of this undead should be low except for Chen Xiaoxiao.
"What is the highest level of your undead clan?"
The undead tilted his head and looked at Luo Qingtian, and the compound eyes in his eyes began to become radiant:
"The highest level of our undead is naturally our great king. His Majesty Asmodeus. Its power is powerful and its appearance is beautiful. It is the king who leads us to the world, and it is an existence that transcends everything!"
Luo Qingtian couldn't help but hugged his arms after listening to the stupid words of the middle schooler. It was so cold.
Is this guy among the undead a fan of Greek mythology? Isn't this Asmodeus the evil king in Greek mythology?
It seems like this guy really wants to create a tribe of his own?
Luo Qingtian became more and more curious about this boss:
"So, your bastard, what level is it?"
The female undead acted very confused at this time. She kept staring at Luo Qingtian without answering, as if she was really thinking about whether to tell her about it.
Luo Qingtian raised his eyebrows. It seems that this undead has the ability to think, but his IQ is still a bit worrying:
"Looking at you like this, I know that your king is not very powerful. He is only at level seven, right? Isn't that very weak?"
"No, our great king is about to break through the shackles of the undead. Break through the tenth level and become an invincible existence!"
Luo Qingtian understood that this so-called breaking through the shackles actually meant breaking the characteristic of the undead that their power weakened at night.
Luo Qingtian looked at the undead opposite. She was already thinking about how to kill this sixth-level undead.
Suddenly, the voice of skill upgrade came in her mind:
"Kill ten level 3 undead, kill four level 4 undead, kill two level 5 undead, hunter skills are upgraded. Three arrows are fired at level 25. The total range is 1,700 meters. Trap. Level six. Mental power perception six. Growth skill level ten. (Expand the area of triggering plants by 100 meters. Enhance the growth speed of triggering plants. Anti-growth ability +2, increase the range of group absorption of life.). Healing skill level five, poison skill Level three. Land domain level four, gravity requirement +1, overall function +1!”
Luo Qingtian was overjoyed.
This was really when I was dozing off, and the pillow came. I was just wondering how to fight the undead in front of me, and my skills were upgraded.
Luo Qingtian thought of this and suddenly accelerated towards the undead in front of him. Afterimages of Luo Qingtian were left in the void, until Luo Qingtian's figure completely disappeared.
The undead in front of them also noticed Luo Qingtian's hostility at this time.
It can clearly see every movement, and every time it wants to attack, the pressure on its body becomes heavier and heavier.
Before she could take action, her body fell heavily to the ground.
Luo Qingtian had already rushed in front of the undead at this time. He kicked her in the chest.
"Crack!"
The crisp sound of bones breaking sounded. Luo Qingtian can clearly feel that after the skill upgrade, his speed and strength have been strengthened a lot.
She punched the undead in the head with her backhand. The female undead struggled to raise her hand to block Luo Qingtian's punch. Her withered fist tightly squeezed Luo Qingtian's hand and refused to let go.
Luo Qingtian struck the undead's bony arm with his other hand, and the undead suddenly opened his mouth and screamed:
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Strange screams, screams, and all kinds of strange sounds echoed in the field.
Luo Qingtian felt as if her head had been hit by something, and the pain made her feel dizzy. Luo Qingtian took two steps back and hugged her head tightly.
The sound was still ringing sharply, even echoing in the field.
Luo Qingtian's ears were shaken by the sound, and blood oozed from her eyes. She didn't even have the strength to stand firm.
The entire field began to turmoil. Luo Qingtian's third skill was always on, and she could already see thousands of undead waiting for her outside.
