Ultimate Zombies

Chapter 353 The Twelve Level Test of the Ancient Tree (Thirty-four)

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Chapter 356 The Twelve Level Test of the Ancient Tree (Thirty-four)

At the same time, the coffin was also flying, with countless roots and branches pouring out, like a multi-clawed fish with the coffin as its main body. However, as long as the elves took a look at such a monster, a large amount of poisonous mist immediately poured out and completely destroyed it. It was submerged, and everything it passed was surrounded by poisonous fog.

There are a lot of seventh-level elves here. They have already judged that this strange thing is also eighth-level. Two eighth-level elves will probably cause them serious losses, but with their numbers and strength, they can deal with two eighth-level elves. , if you don’t care about the losses, there is no chance.

However, just a few seconds after the battle, many elves became a little desperate. The reason is very simple. These two eighth-level enemies are protected by their city's specialty treasures, the Leaf of Life, and they also have obviously a lot of them. With their Without hesitating to consume the precious leaves of life, these two people have obviously become invincible Xiaoqiang. How can they not be desperate in such a situation?

As for Wuming, he gave them the order to attack with all strength and not to save the Leaf of Life. He did not rush to seize the seventh-level elf's body as usual, but quickly went towards the seventh-level elf he controlled.

Arriving in front of the seventh-level elf, Wuming quickly learned the news. The elf king was on the way. If he and his men did not leave, it would be in danger. The elf king must not be treated according to the eighth-level strength. After all, as a king, with Some powerful treasures are also normal.

Such thoughts made Wuming want to retreat, but he was also somewhat unwilling to do so, because he knew that there was only one eighth-level guard in the City Lord's Mansion and the mysterious temple at this time, which was a rare opportunity for him.

This made him hesitate again, but it was only for a moment. Then he gritted his teeth and made his decision immediately.

At this time, the seventh-level elves here were in a panic under the pursuit of the two eighth-level elves. The protection of the Leaf of Life made them completely unable to attack and defend. As a result, there were constant attacks. The seventh-level elves were killed, but even so, the number of elves was so large that it was not possible to wipe them all out in a short time. It was probably enough to delay the arrival of the Elf King.

And these elves also knew that they were outmatched, so they immediately dispersed, using the constant sacrifices of their companions to drag down the eighth-level enemy.

So Wuming gritted his teeth and said, "Grandma, if you give it a try, you'll die and you'll make a fortune." Then he waved his hand, and the coffin with countless tentacles flew over, and then he quickly got in, and the tentacles didn't Without stopping, he pulled the corpses of the killed enemies into the coffins.

As soon as he entered the coffin, with a thought, the corpses stored inside flew over quickly and piled up into a hill. A small altar appeared above the pile of corpses.

Immediately, the altar emitted a faint bloody light, and the corpses suddenly seemed to melt and turned into bloody liquid, flowing towards the altar, and a certain territory of the Bloody Hell appeared on the entire altar, and the Bloody Hell Lord The face appeared vaguely. Yes, this was Wuming's clone. At this time, he had become a lord of the Blood Hell. There were many hell soldiers under him, and they were all unkillable monsters. It was a pity that they could not leave the hell.

This clone is now at the eighth level of strength. The reason why it is so powerful is thanks to Wuming sacrificing a large number of corpses to him, and unlike the half-demon that requires reward, such rapid development is normal.

At this time, after absorbing so much blood from the sacrificed corpses, the hell pattern that appeared on the altar became clearer and clearer. After just a few seconds, it turned out to be exactly the same as the real one. What's even more amazing is that the bloody hell soldiers inside actually stepped directly across Step out.

"Full speed!" Wuming ordered, and immediately the bloody soldiers rushed out quickly. These guys were all seventh level. As soon as they came out, they rushed out of the coffin without stopping and joined the battle.

A large number of bloody seventh-level troops immediately joined the battle and pounced on them like wolves and tigers.

Naturally, they are not protected by the Leaf of Life, but when they fight for their lives, they are no less than the protected eighth-level dragons, and even more excessive. They are completely in a posture of dying together, which greatly increases their own mortality rate. Similarly, the elves Their losses also increased several times.

The elves died in battle, and their corpses stayed in place. When they died, they turned into a pool of blood and disappeared. These strange scenes and everyone's desperate attacks made the morale of these elves drop sharply again. Although There were also other elves joining, quite a few of them, but most of them were below high level and did not play any effective role.

The coffin was like an octopus, moving across the battlefield, pulling corpses into the coffin. .

And if a hell soldier is killed outside, then another one will appear in the coffin soon. It is obvious that he was resurrected in hell, which makes Wuming inside the coffin very satisfied, but it is not without cost, except In addition to the large number of corpses sacrificed at the beginning, a seventh-level corpse must be added as a sacrifice every minute to maintain the existence of this temporary passage. Such extravagant consumption made Wuming feel heartbroken.

But no matter what, the speed of killing enemies immediately increased several times, and enemies were eliminated almost every second. For the time being, there was no shortage of elf corpses to maintain the passage, but even so, Wuming still felt that the speed was too slow, and the large amount of poison The corpse immediately poured out of the coffin.

At this time, it was completely a melee. The momentum of the elves was getting weaker and weaker. Although many people died, their number was still increasing. A large number of middle and low-level elves came from all over to join the battlefield. This prevented these soldiers from collapsing.

Of course, the most important thing is the eighth-level giant dragon. Under the protection of the Leaf of Life, no elf can stop his pace. At this time, Wuming discovered that without this giant dragon, the hell troops here can barely resist, relying on death The ability to return to the Blood Hell and resurrect, as long as they are not eliminated in a short time, their continuous combat will be terrifyingly powerful. Of course, this is based on Wuming's continuous consumption of one seventh-level corpse every minute as a maintenance channel.

Under such circumstances, the eighth-level dragon did not bother to pursue these elves anymore, but quickly rushed towards the temple under Wuming's command. Wuming learned a lot of information about the temple and the city lord's palace from the elves. After careful consideration, he still made the first move towards the temple.

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