Chapter 227 Endgame (Transition Chapter)

Looking at the bugs that had already pushed up, Zheng Shu picked up the mace that could be called a mallet.

Although the magic inside has been completely destroyed, and the shape has become unattractive, it is made of high-quality magic metal, and there is still not much change in its strength and weight. best choice.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Shu barely stood up. The speaking spirit just now gathered all his strength in order to ensure a one-hit kill. Now he can't even heal the huge wound on his body.

Although due to the characteristics of the dragon family, his heart is still constantly producing new magic power, and his body is also constantly absorbing the magic power in the atmosphere to restore his physical strength, but for the current Zheng Shu, this speed is really too slow.

"Ah... the lower limit of human beings has been broken through little by little." Zheng Shu sighed helplessly, and pulled out a light blue light in the depths of his consciousness, which also showed the result of Zheng Shu's order just now. .

[Physical strengthening has been completed. 】

During the battle just now, the panel had unknowingly strengthened Zheng Shu's body.

Except for some specific situations, Zheng Shu's strengthened body can retain consciousness in most cases. He was able to maintain consciousness when he was just an ordinary person, and his body can also perform limited physical activity within a certain range. Activity.

But now, Zheng Shu's physical strength has reached enough to support him to fight when his body undergoes drastic changes.

"Anyway, I've already started cheating, so it doesn't matter if I do more or less." Zheng Shu glanced at the worm in front of him, with a ferocious smile on his face, "Panel, strengthen the body again, it still consumes [-]% of the energy." Collect progress!"

[The command has been received. 】

[Consume 1% of the impact factor to strengthen the body]

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Progress: 350.13%→349.13%
Green light bloomed from Zheng Shu's chest again, the horrific wounds on his body quickly closed, and he returned to his most powerful posture again.

"Come on! Let's continue fighting!"

Facing the swarm of insects rushing towards him like a tsunami, Zheng Shu laughed wildly, raised his mace, and took the initiative to charge towards the enemy.

Facing Zheng Shu's momentum, the beetles surrounded him silently.

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"Attention! There should be a battlefield ahead! A wizard detected that there was a lot of magical reaction here before, everyone is ready to fight!"

At dusk, a group of people in the forest is advancing rapidly.

The various vines and branches in the jungle did not seem to hinder them in any way. Even without riding any mounts, the running speed of these people in the jungle was still jaw-dropping.

They dress up in different shapes, use strange weapons, and are generally incredibly strong.A few people who look thinner can also keep up with the speed of the team by virtue of their magical spells.

This kind of distinctive attire, one can tell at a glance that the identities of this group of people are exactly those "heroes" who are praised by others.

And leading the way at the forefront of these heroes is Atalanta who left before.

At this time, she had already taken another longbow, put on brand-new leather armor, and was running fast in the jungle with two barrels of unusually thick bows and arrows on her back.

Even among many heroes, Atalanta's speed is still second to none. In many cases, in order to lead the team to the target location, she needs to stop and wait for the people behind to catch up before moving on.

Stopping on the treetop again and waiting for the people behind to catch up with her, Atalanta's heart was full of impatience, but she also knew that it would be meaningless to run over by herself.

Atalanta's speed was indeed very fast, a normal person would need to walk a distance of three days, but she only took a few hours to reach the city.

The heroes behind her were invited by her after she ran to the city. Atalanta was lucky, because there were banquets held in several nearby cities, so most of the heroes gathered together.

Originally, this group of people would choose to fight with each other in order to vent their excess energy at the banquet. Now when they heard the news from Atalanta, all the members immediately picked up their weapons and rushed to the battlefield excitedly.It can be said that the group of people behind her is the strongest combat force that can be concentrated in the nearby area.

But Atalanta never imagined that this group of heroes who sounded famous in the nearby cities looked so mixed. Just rushing on the road, nearly half of them got lost in the jungle because they couldn't keep up with the team. among.

This level of strength made Atalanta have to worry about whether the swarm they saw would be useful if this group of people really encountered it.

But it's useless to think so much now. The only thing Atalanta thinks about now is to go to the place where they found the worm's nest as soon as possible.

Time has passed a day, hope that guy is still alive.

With this in mind, they finally came to the battlefield where Zheng Shu was.

However, the scene in front of him silenced everyone present.

Thousands of corpses lie across this desolate land amidst the blood-red sprinkled by the setting sun. Broken limbs, green slime, and burning wreckage, in the battlefield full of smoke and stench, reflect the battle just now. Tragic.

And in the middle of the battlefield, a figure was sitting alone among the wreckage. His whole body was covered with scars and blood stained his whole body, and the wound on his face almost split his head in two.

In his two hands, one hand held a rather rough-looking metal rod. The rod was covered with highly corrosive slime, and now it could not see its original appearance at all.The other hand is holding a beetle's ram, and half of the bug's head still remains on the ram. It looks like this warrior wielded it as a hammer at the last moment.

And around this figure, the ground has been completely shattered, and the broken limbs and carapaces are covered with piles to form a hill, and the slimy land emits wisps of white smoke.

When the wind blew across the battlefield, a fishy smell mixed with bitterness spread to the nostrils of everyone present. Because too many lives died in a short period of time, under the atmosphere full of magic power, some people with strong perception ability People can even hear the residual wailing.

It can be seen that an extremely tragic war should have broken out here.

Atalanta looked at the figure in the distance and couldn't believe it. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and ran towards the figure quickly, regardless of the surrounding land covered with highly corrosive slime.

"This... is really a monster..." The leading hero looked at this tragic scene with some emotion. Even among this group of people, his muscles were considered to be second to none, with a height of just over two meters , the whole person is full of oppression like an iron tower.Even the weapon he uses is a huge battle ax with a very personal touch. The huge ax head is even bigger than the body of an ordinary person.

At this moment, he looked at the figure in the distance, and his tone was full of regret: "That guy is quite capable, it's a pity for such a strong fighter."

"Stop talking, you barbarian. That guy is alive and well, even more vigorous than you." Beside the strong man, a wizard who looked thinner and wrapped in a robe rolled his eyes.His boss's strength and character are pretty good, the only shortcoming is that his perception is really bad, and his mind seems to be a little dazed.

"Stronger than me?" The strong man touched his chin, a little curious, "It doesn't make sense, that guy doesn't look very strong, how could his vitality be stronger than mine?"

Although separated by a long distance, with the eyesight of a strong man, he can still clearly see the specific appearance of the figure in the distance. In his view, the other person not only looks ordinary (referring to no beard), but also has a good figure. Not so strong.

Of course, judging from the fact that the opponent was able to use the bug's head as a warhammer, his physical fitness shouldn't be too bad, but after all, he lacked a kind of impact.

The wizard squatted down and picked up a piece of broken carapace for a closer look, then handed it to the strong man next to him: "This guy's strength may be stronger than you imagined, look at the hardness of this thing, the defense of these beetles It's much stronger than we expected. And judging from the size of the surrounding wreckage, the woman named Atalanta should have brought an individual who hasn't fully grown up yet."

The strong man casually took the fragments from the opponent's hand, stretched out his hand and squeezed them vigorously, his face suddenly became serious.

This fragment looks unusually thin, about the thickness of a fingernail, and it should have been cracked from a large surface.But even if it was such a thin slice, when he pinched it just now, he didn't crush or break it directly.

You must know that although the strong man did not use all his strength just now, ordinary iron pieces would be directly bent in his hands, but the fragments of the carapace in his hands did not seem to have changed in any way.

The strong man became serious unconsciously, pinching it with three fingers instead of two fingers. As he continued to apply force, the piece finally broke from the middle.

Looking at the broken pieces in his palm, the brawny man's face showed no complacency, but became more dignified, because he saw thicker carapaces everywhere on the battlefield, and many carapaces were even thicker than that. This ax he carried on his back.

"how is this possible?!"

Even such a thin carapace requires all his strength to break, so the strong man can't even imagine how terrifying the defense power of these carapaces is when they are intact. Open a crack.

In front of the carapaces of these bugs, his proud strength seemed so weak.

"Moreover, these carapaces are not only purely hard, they are also surprisingly excellent in magic defense. It is no exaggeration to say that the staff in my hand is not even as good as this fragment in terms of magic connectivity." The wizard picked it up again. It looked like a somewhat slender broken limb.

As he kept injecting his own magic power into it, the joint limb also glowed faintly, and the strong man next to him could feel that under the blessing of magic power, the hardness of this joint limb had risen to another level.

The strong man turned his head and looked at the tragic battlefield in front of him. At this time, he had a clearer understanding of the strength of the enemy on this battlefield: "How is it possible?! Did that guy kill all the bugs here alone? ? Just the wreckage we can see, there are estimated to be thousands of them... Is this really something humans can do?"

"Of course ordinary humans can't do such a thing." The wizard looked at Atalanta who was already approaching Zheng Shu in the distance, "However, if it is not a pure human being, it is very possible."

"You mean..." The strong man's eyes lit up, "Is this guy a person of godly blood like me?"

"You have to show some face!" The wizard now has a new understanding of the thickness of his companion's skin, "How thin is the blood of the gods in your body? I don't have any points in my heart? If you calculate it like this, I also have the blood of the gods Hero!"

After taunting his teammates, the wizard didn't care about the shocked expressions of the people around him anymore, but squatted down and kept picking up the carapace fragments on the ground into one of his cloth bags.

"Hurry up and pick it up with me. These carapaces are good things. They are very good materials to take back, whether they are used to make armor or robes."

"Really?!" Hearing this, the strong man immediately knelt down to pick up those tiny pieces.

In this battle, it is obvious that they have no spoils to speak of, and because they came here voluntarily, not many people are willing to pay them, and they dare not touch the relatively complete corpses in the battlefield, after all, it is a battlefield The spoils of the ruthless man in the middle, but if you just pick up some small leftovers, there is no problem.

For strong men, although outsiders call them "heroes", in fact, they do not recommend doing hyena work if necessary. After all, even heroes need to eat.

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"How are you?" After approaching Zheng Shu, Atalanta secretly breathed a sigh of relief feeling the vigorous vitality in his body.

Zheng Shu, who was sitting in a daze in the middle of the battlefield, turned his head when he heard the voice, his eyes looked a little hollow.Seeing that it was Atalanta, he blinked, and his eyes regained some spirit: "Ta meow...fortunately, I feel in good condition."

"I'm not called Ta Meow...Forget it, are you sure you're okay? Your injuries are serious." Atalanta didn't bother to correct her name with Zheng Shu, and instead pointed to the scar on his face. Huge scars.

"Ah, this one, it can heal easily." Zheng Shu seemed to feel the pain of the wound on his body at this moment.

Touching the scars on his face, following his thoughts, all the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a few seconds his body had returned to a smooth appearance.

 Thanks to the readers who passed by Chuanhuo old hunters for their rewards, thank you for your support.

  I am a little tired today, and I will continue to add more tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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