Sure enough, within five minutes, several monks fled out in panic.
More monks were directly knocked away by the tentacles waving randomly by the zombies from the brood.
This result is exactly what Li Yan expected. After all, there is generally nothing you can do against an enemy that is one star higher than the enemy, that is, a whole level higher.
Only between people of the same level can they fight normally.
That's it now. More than a dozen monks have been beaten away, and only two figures are still struggling to hold on among the zombies.
These two people were the senior brother and the only female monk in the team.
They are also two stars, so they can barely hold on.
But it is obvious that the brood zombie is very strong and has many tentacles. It can continuously attack from all directions and at the same time protect itself very well.
Therefore, the two remaining monks could only struggle to support themselves. There were tentacles and crises from all directions, and they were unable to advance or retreat. They were in a dilemma.
If there is no one to support them, I am afraid that these three people will die at the mouths of zombies and become members of their zombie army soon.
At this moment, the young man who had been sitting cross-legged suddenly tapped his feet, held the scabbard in his left hand to block his chest, and quickly ran towards the zombies with the long sword in his right hand.
His feet were just a little bit on the ground, and his whole body was like a feather. With the help of force, he flew lightly towards the two people surrounded by tentacles.
The young man's voice landed lightly not far from the brood of zombies, and then he suddenly stopped and stopped moving.
He leaned down and exerted force under his feet. His body tensed like a spring, and then released instantly. His whole body was like a sharp knife, piercing directly into the tentacles of the brood zombies.
The young man waved the scabbard in his hand, and thousands of clouds seemed to float out, and then the zombies around him fell one after another, but there was no blood.
Looking at the zombies' bodies, there are only tiny wounds left in vital areas.
The long sword in the other hand slashed again, and countless sword energy suddenly appeared in all directions, cutting off the tentacles that were constantly waving.
Overcoming thorns and thorns, destroying dryness and decay.
Clouds, sword lights, sword shadows, the young man in the zombie group waved his weapon, constantly shuttled between the tentacles and the zombie group.
The young man held the long sword in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand. He pressed the sword with one hand. He turned around and shuttled back and forth several times. No blood was seen, only the light of the sword was seen.
When the long sword stopped dancing, the zombies around him were like puppets with broken threads, slowly falling down piece by piece.
It has to be said that the sword cultivator's moves are indeed unpredictable, and coupled with his elegant and vigorous body skills, the combination of the two is really wonderful.
Compared to the young man, the other two were in a much more embarrassed state, unable to even dodge attacks, let alone kill zombies.
Even with the support of young people, their pressure has been reduced a lot, but at the same time, their physical strength is constantly being consumed, so their condition is getting worse and worse, and they are just relying on their will to hold on.
On the other hand, the boy looked like he was walking or dancing compared to them.
I saw him strolling leisurely in the courtyard, the long sword and scabbard in his hands constantly dancing, and the wisps of clouds lingering around him.
These seemingly soft and illusory clouds are actually deadly sharp blades for zombies.
Because the boy is so fast, zombies sometimes don't even have time to detect him.
Zombies would always approach without warning. At this time, the clouds around the boy were like slender but sharp flying needles, piercing through the zombie's brain, leaving a small wound and a motionless body. Zombies.
With the help of the young man, a large number of zombies slowly fell down. The pressure on the remaining two people suddenly became much less stressful, and the situation gradually improved.
This battle lasted for a long time, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, blood flowed into rivers, and the mutilated bodies of zombies were scattered all over the surrounding ground. These zombies were finally dead.
The beautiful-looking woman was panting heavily and sitting on the ground without any image, obviously exhausted.
The handsome young man also seemed to be a little exhausted, holding his sword and panting heavily.
The young man, however, still stood there very relaxedly, seemingly without any wear and tear.
Now, all the zombies in the field have been killed, and the only one left, the only one alive, is the brood zombie.
The young man raised his head and looked at the zombie brood not far away with a smile.
This Brood Zombie has a [Zombie Creation] skill, which makes each Brood Zombie equivalent to a zombie arsenal.
It can take dead zombie bodies, animals and plants, and even mix soil, plastic and steel to create zombies. After birth, these zombies will regard them as their leaders, guarding them and executing orders.
Therefore, every brood zombie is surrounded by a huge zombie group.
It was lucky to say that this brood of zombies seemed to have been successfully born not long ago. There were at most a thousand zombies around them, and they were all killed by the boy and others.
Without the cover of the zombie army, the threat of the brood zombies is greatly reduced.
However, although more than a thousand zombies have been slaughtered, the strongest brood zombies are still intact, but they are exhausted and can no longer fight.
The young man looked at the other monks around him, and then at the brood zombies.
There was no movement from the brood zombies, and the two sides formed a confrontation.
The young man walked slowly towards the brood of zombies without looking at the other people behind him.
As a player, I have the pride of a player.
Who would really regard an NPC and a piece of data as a teammate?
This next thing is no longer something they can participate in. If they insist on it, they might end up here.
In this case, one's own power may be reduced.
Others don't know how terrifying this Brood of Zombies is, but the boy himself knows it very well. This is a real little boss.
In terms of skills, it actually has two skills that can be used.
There might be some kind of self-destruction skill.
But they can't go up, but they can do it themselves.
Although this weird zombie is very strong, if it encounters a group of NPCs, it might be possible to win.
But unfortunately, it met itself!
I [ultimately laugh for others], today I finally want to laugh indulgently for myself!
As long as I successfully kill this monster, I will be able to establish a high prestige among these brothers and NPCs. After returning to the Immortal Cultivation Sect, they will definitely make a lot of contributions to me.
By then, I will definitely have a lot of subordinates at my disposal!
My farming stream will soon have an excellent opportunity to rise!
There was an excited look on the young man's face. While he was fantasizing about this, he took out two grenades from his backpack.
