The wind has stopped and the cold is biting to the bone.
The humanoid monster moved forward quietly, holding a huge weapon about one foot long with a hook at the tip, similar to a hook sickle. Although Dwyane had seen someone holding such a large weapon, he had never seen anyone holding it so lightly. The weapon's hook also emits light like a chip in the dark night. The hook blade is extremely cold. Dwyane believes that the hook blade is even sharper than the blade. Maybe a single touch will leave a deep bloody gash on his body. .
"That's a zombie!" Crow, who had been observing for a long time, suddenly said, "Using such a huge weapon, being able to strike so sharply, and possessing considerable stealth skills and high intelligence, at least it is above the level of a green-haired zombie!"
When Nuotan was in the hemolytic pool, he saw the green-haired zombie, but because he had never fought against him, he didn't know how strong the green-haired zombie was. However, he also knows that the levels of zombies are divided by color. According to legend, the highest level is a black-armored zombie. It is said that the world cannot be destroyed, cannot be damaged by any magic, has the ability to overturn rivers and seas, reach the heavens and the earth, and is infinitely close to the strength of gods. Next are purple fog zombies, blue blood zombies, green fur zombies, etc. The higher the level, the greater the difference between its body and normal humans. However, if the level is above the blue blood zombie, it can change its appearance with its own abilities. The zombie king that Notan has seen is the purple mist zombie.
Green-haired zombies are monsters that are over level 70. Their strength is similar to that of humans who are also level 70. However, due to differences in chance and skills, they will be stronger or weaker.
"How come zombies appear in the Letland space?" Notan found it a bit unbelievable, thinking, shouldn't this thing exist in the Eighteen Hells space?
"Zombies are formed by corpses after absorbing the filthy air. The Lightland space already exists, but humans have long learned the spell to prevent corpses from turning into zombies, so most corpses are destroyed before they become powerful zombies. Time As it grows, it becomes very rare. Moreover, although it is difficult to go from the Eighteenth Prison to the Letland space, it cannot be said to be impossible!"
"Then can I use this zombie as a puppet?" Notan suddenly asked.
"Theoretically yes!" Crow answered seriously.
"Then it seems I have to prepare two souls!" Notan said.
"Don't be so flattering. Maybe you won't get a single body!" Crow said, pouring cold water.
"Who knows?" Notan smiled slightly and then stopped talking.
In the distance of the Ice Maple Leaf Forest, the team of green-haired zombies and the Hasabain family have been confronting each other for some time. Both sides seemed to be observing what the other side was like.
In the end, Dwyane bravely stepped forward despite everyone's dissuasion. (Just read the novel.) As if taking courage, he said loudly:
"Since you dare to kill my people, let's fight!"
He raised the big sword in his hand high, and then slashed at the green-haired zombie, with a fierce look in his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to be no longer a pampered child from a noble family, but a true warrior.
The gray eyes of the green-haired zombie glanced at him dully, and suddenly turned into a deeper blue than any human eyes, as if the underworld fire was burning. His huge hook-scythe swiped forward and met Dwyane's sword. Following the clang sound, the giant sword in Dwyane's hand began to tremble a little due to the collision, and he took a few steps back. However, in this fight. But he felt hope, because not every monster could be killed with one blow!
¡°One¡ three, four, five¡ all the people brought by Dwyane came forward, and the warlocks and archers also used their skills to cooperate with the warriors. It's just a pity that the huge fireball and the powerful electric light killed the zombie. The zombie didn't even react at all. What was even worse was the archer's arrow, which didn't even hit the zombie's body and fell down unwillingly after making a crisp sound.
"With high magic resistance and high physical defense, this zombie is very powerful!" Crow made his own judgment.
Notan nodded and suddenly asked with a smile: "Sabiya, what do you think?"
"My gun will definitely be able to pierce its body!" Sabiya looked very sure.
Notan chuckled and said, "Let's take a look first and then talk!"
Sabiya suddenly felt a little dissatisfied and said: "You don't believe me, right? You must not believe me! I'm going to stab you right now!"
Notan knew that this big-breasted and thick-headed girl could definitely do such a thing, so he quickly said: "If I didn't believe you, how could I say that I wanted two bodies? Apart from you, Crow and I But I don¡¯t even have the ability to fight against that zombie!¡±
Hearing what Notan said, Sabiya nodded with satisfaction, "You know what's going on!"
Big swords, big axes, and spears cut through the air with sharp whistling sounds. The zombie's originally sluggish movements became extremely fast. He raised a huge hook sickle to meet the enemy, more than one foot long. The weapon was swept over, and one or two weaker warriors were immediately knocked away. They fell to the ground and vomited blood. They didn't know whether it was because they were afraid or because they really lost their fighting power, and they refused to get up.
The zombies smelled the smell of blood and roared like wild beasts. Then they swung the hook and sickle gun in their hands even faster, hitting Dwyane's head with a slash. A level 60 swordsman rushed up to help Dwyane withstand the zombie's first attack, then flew backwards, vomited blood and stood up bravely. When the second slash came, the third Two level 60 spearmen withstood this attack, and he was even more unbearable. He was directly hit by the zombie's hook sickle and fell to the ground, his bones making crisp sounds.
Dwyane's breathing began to quicken, and he finally realized how lucky he was to fight the monster in the first place, because the monster didn't use its full strength at all, not even one-tenth of its strength. When the monster slashed down for the third time, the force was more ferocious than the previous two. Dwyane didn't dare to attack at all. He rolled back in embarrassment, and then roared: "Are you ready, Berserker?"
The group of soldiers who had always seemed very quiet took a step forward after hearing Dwyane's roar. In this short period of time, they have completed the mad transformation, their body muscles are taut, and their strength has been greatly improved compared to before.
"Tie up this monster!" Dwyane issued another instruction.
The berserkers shook out very huge iron ropes. In a very short period of time, they completed a very complex formation and formed a huge iron rope network. When the monster came next time, they had already jumped high and divided into eight directions. Surround and kill the monsters.
Before the monster understood what was happening, the iron chain net was already covering its head.
The berserker warriors held on to one end of the iron rope and continued to push down the iron rope net with all their strength. The monster roared several times, but did not know how to break free, and finally knelt on the ground unwillingly.
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