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Chapter 1135 Memories of Life

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    Rob quickly activated his shield, and the range of the energy shield exploded, instantly flicking the iron zombie away.  But before it popped up a few meters, the iron zombie's body seemed to be dragged from the air to the ground. It fell to the ground all of a sudden. Then it kicked off its feet and immediately shot towards No. 7 like a discharged cannonball.  No. 7 made a gesture of pushing the window, and the shield in his hand suddenly hit the tin zombie, swatting it away like a fly.  After flying for more than ten meters, the iron zombie landed on the ground and rolled several times, then jumped up again like nothing happened.  Rob felt that this iron zombie was much more difficult to deal with than the undead guards under Abbas.  When he first met the Undead Guard, if Rob had a God of War construct like No. 7 now, it would have been easy to deal with him.  But why are the Iron Zombies so difficult to deal with when they are obviously one level lower than the Undead Guards?  The fighting instinct of this tin zombie was so terrifying. It used every single gravity technique with great proficiency, leaving No. 7 in a hurry.  Just when the iron zombie pounced on it again, another figure sprang out from its side and in front, thrusting the drill in its hand at its face. It was Jirasha who was taking action.  No. 7 was too big. Against the one-meter-tall rat-man corpse witch, he was like an elephant fighting a mosquito. He couldn't use his strength. He couldn't gain any advantage in the two rounds of the fight, so Rob ordered Jirasha to dispatch.  The iron zombie slapped the side of the drill bit, and with the force of the slap, his whole body moved sideways, trying to get into Jirasha's arms.  But Jirasha was already prepared, and it had already mastered the moves designed by Rob. It would perform one move after another until the enemy was eliminated.  When the iron zombie photographed its drill bit, it had already staggered its six legs, stepped back, and slashed inward with the shovel blade.  When the iron zombie tried to get into its arms, it happened to meet the blade of the shovel.  The iron zombie, which had suffered a loss, obviously also knew the power of this steel weapon. The gravity around it suddenly doubled, pressing its body from the air to the ground.  As soon as it fell to the ground, Jilasha's shovel also fell on it.  Jilasha just twisted the wide shovel half a circle and tilted it, but the blade dropped thirty centimeters. This distance was exactly the distance that the iron zombie dodges. Finally, the sharp blade fell on its neck.  The head was completely chopped off and lifted into the air by a tilted shovel. The headless body fell to the ground with a slap.  Chapter 4: The Source of Death Breath Robb breathed a sigh of relief and finally solved it. This iron zombie was too difficult to deal with. Just relying on a gravity spell, his own strength increased several times. If it weren't for Jirasha with the same soul.  If so, I don¡¯t know how long it will take just relying on No. 7.  At this time, Cabrit suddenly shouted: "Want to run?" and pointed his finger in the direction of the mountain of corpses.  An invisible force surged out from Cabrit's hand, and there was a commotion immediately on the corpse mountain. The corpses piled on the surface of the corpse mountain bounced up one after another like charged constructs.  , a full seven or eight corpses jumped up and rushed towards the pile of corpses.  At this time, a corpse witch sprang out from the pile of corpses, struggling to push away the living corpses that were rushing towards him, trying to rush out. Its claws were as sharp as the previous iron zombies, and they were carrying iron-gray metal.  It's shiny, and when you snap it off, there are five big holes.  "It's a pity that these summoned living corpses have no sense of pain or fear, and they will never let go once they hug them.  When it scratched the head of one of them, the rest of the zombies had already hugged it tightly.  With pulling and hugging, seven or eight living corpses tore the corpse witch off the corpse mountain and dragged him all the way to Rob.  Rob glanced at Cabrit in surprise. He didn't expect that he, whose body was destroyed and in a soul-transferring construct, could still have the ability to summon seven or eight living corpses at once. It seemed that  I had underestimated him before.  After being dragged forward, the Corpse Witch, who had been struggling so hard, stopped moving. He just looked at No. 7 and Jirasha in confusion, and from time to time he would cast his thoughts on the larger Cold Steel God of War behind him.  He knows how to check the situation. Is this corpse witch wise?  "He is a wise lich. He has been watching the battle just now. When he saw the iron zombie losing the battle, he wanted to run away, thinking that no one would notice it." Cabrit said disdainfully.  This corpse witch also has a soul heart, has also evolved iron-gray skin, and has extremely sharp claws.  Apparently he is also an iron-level lich.  ??Zombies and lichs are both corpse witches. The only difference is that one is wise and the other is not.  It's just that this intelligent lich is obviously not as brave as the previous unintelligent zombie, and his strength is even moreFar from it, seeing that the situation was not good for him, he actually became afraid.  It¡¯s okay to be scared. No. 7 went over to hold the opponent down, then locked him up tightly with chains and lifted him into the air.  As a result, the lich, whose whole body was tied up and had nowhere to rely on in the air, could not use it no matter how powerful he was.  Cabrit carried the head of the tin zombie from before, leaving only one head of the tin zombie with its mouth constantly opening and closing.  Rob suddenly remembered that the iron zombies possess soul fire. Such a strong soul is a rare energy source for the soul crystal. The resentful spirit that absorbs the breath of death can only get a small half of the energy at most, but absorbing a soul heart can  The energy obtained is at least seventy or eighty percent.  Maybe if one soul heart is absorbed, a new soul heart can be bred in the soul crystal.  Watching Rob take the head of the iron zombie, then crack the skull and crush the soul heart inside, the fear in the soul of the tied lich became more intense. For an undead creature,  The damage to the body is not fatal, only the damage to the soul is the most complete.  This is the most cruel injury to an undead creature. It frightened the lich on the spot. It did not want to be like this to itself.  Rob didn¡¯t know that he had inadvertently scared the other party, so he asked first as usual: ¡°Your name.¡± ¡°De¡­Del¡­de¡­.¡± The rat-human demon replied tremblingly. ??????? The names are very similar to those of the wise rat people, and they are all tone words.  Logically speaking, it is now a lich and should not have such a rat-like name. Could it be that it has retained the memories of its lifetime?  "Is it Derrida or Derrida?" Rob confirmed.  "Drid." The lich spoke a little more smoothly.  Rob¡¯s heart moved. Only then did he realize that he had been conversing with the other party in human common language. If the other party was a lich born in the ancestral tomb of the rat people, how could he know human common language?
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