Ultimate Zombies

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Chapter 166: Great Decline in Power

"I'm not willing to give in!" the city lord roared. When he almost fled to the city gate, all his men were dead and injured. Even he himself, if he hadn't relied on the blood blessing of the city lord's identity, he wouldn't have been able to get here. .

But being able to escape here was already his limit. When he looked back in a panic, he realized that the remaining players had already surrounded him tightly. Unless something unexpected happened, it would be impossible to escape. Twelve level four archers, with one shot, brought nearly ten thousand blood, making the players envious, and this was without skills.

The NPC city lord roared and took out several scrolls, which shocked the players. As soon as he tore them apart, an earth wall suddenly blocked his face. When he tore another one open, the water curtain appeared again. In front of him.

The players laughed loudly. This city lord was too afraid of death. All of them were defensive scrolls. They were just like the jade talismans in front of them. They could only protect themselves. In this way, even the most powerful turtle shell would be only a matter of time.

At this time, the city lord was also very angry. If there were attack scrolls or the like, he might have a chance to escape, but unfortunately he didn't have any on him. This would naturally be beneficial to self-protection if there were a large number of subordinates, but now , just like that, as time went by, magical defenses were broken through one after another. In the end, he ran out of magic scrolls and could only fall to the ground unwillingly.

Seeing the little boss City Lord fall to the ground, the players cheered, and Wuming let out a long breath.

Without being polite, Wuming rode a Pegasus, broke through the encirclement, and took the small altar from the boss's corpse. The others were not moved, but even so, the players' expressions were not very satisfied.

The thick poisonous mist made Wuming look extremely mysterious. Coupled with the fourth-order Pegasus he was sitting on and the twelve fourth-order archers, Wuming didn't care about their reactions and walked back directly.

"From now on, we will belong to your subordinates, Master." The leader of Baishou Stream, Shuangshou, came to Wuming with the remaining ten or so NPCs who had returned to human form, and said seriously, while Wuming also A system prompt was heard.

Nodding, Wuming led them into the city master. The players seemed to hear the system prompts, and the shouts became louder.

A faint black mist drifted out from the city lord's mansion, but it would probably take at least a month or two to restore the coverage of the entire city. This time the players also suffered heavy losses. They cleaned the battlefield one by one, using corpses and the like. The loot is exchanged for the city's contribution.

In the city lord's palace, the health of these men was slowly recovering. After looking at the mission log, Wuming decided not to waste time.

The players also quickly cleaned up the battlefield. Corpses that were of little use to them, as well as fragments of flying swords, weapons and the like, were piled up in front of the city lord's mansion.

Wuming looked at the pile of corpses that had become a mountain. He was very shocked. The number was tens of thousands. Fortunately, it was not on the regional map and it was not bloody. At this time, he immediately took out the small altar.

After placing the small altar on the ground, Wuming quickly made his handprints, and instantly the small altar emitted colorful light. Looking at this, the players' eyes lit up one by one, and some of them complained. This thing shouldn't be done. It's such a loss to give it to an NPC.

The colorful rays of light scattered and shone on the mountain of corpses. Suddenly, these corpses also emitted a faint light, quickly became transparent, and turned into rays of light that entered the small altar. .

Instantly, the small altar emitted a dazzling luster, and the players quickly cursed and covered their eyes. These light spots fell on the ground and condensed together. Soon, a large number of neat spearmen appeared, but they were all The skeleton soldiers were arranged in rows. Without counting, they could tell that there were three brigades in total, totaling 3,000.

The first level of ordinary skeleton spearmen, the second level of ten-man squad leader, the third level of hundred-man squadron leader, and the fourth level of thousand-man squadron captain. Seeing this, Wuming was furious. What a waste. There were more than 10,000 corpses, and these three appeared. A large group of skeleton soldiers? What a pity, it would be better to put it in the coffin and use it as energy.

This battle forced Wuming to face the upcoming Thirty-Ninth Heavenly Stage. Fortunately, he was given seventy-two hours of preparation time, and many players would probably have to face their own catastrophes.

Looking at the three thousand soldiers in front of him, the small altar was dim and shattered. Wuming sighed and put away the fragments. The altar was still too weak to withstand such a large number of sacrifices. sacrifice.

Fortunately, there is another one, and that is the key to this city. Without him, the energy of the City Lord's Mansion will be difficult to activate. It seems that he cannot be sacrificed casually in the future.

Seeing that the small altar was broken, the players looked better, and many of them gloated and laughed secretly.

"Shuangshou, you can stay here with your men." Wu Mingwang's three thousand newly joined soldiers were unfortunately all light-colored spearmen.

"Master! I want to participate in the recovery of the Hundred Beasts Stream!" the two heads roared, looking very anxious.

Wuming smiled and nodded. He had already thought of this. Sure enough, with his agreement, the NPCs in Baishoujian cheered and looked at Wuming with gratitude.

A large group of skeleton spearmen and five poisonous zombies were left behind. The large army set off in a mighty manner, and the players who survived the disaster also followed. Only the leaders were still studying the mission.

The good thing about the skeleton spearmen is that they don't know how tired they are. Wuming is lying in the coffin, his inner breath slowly returning. As for the coffin, it is naturally carried by these marching NPCs.

As time went by, the Hundred Beasts Stream was seen in the distance. At this time, the Hundreds of Beasts Stream lost its protective formation and was directly exposed to everyone's eyes. With the blue phantom eyes, Wuming could see it from a distance. There are only four or five squadrons of guards here. With a wave of his hand, his two thousand-man squadrons rushed forward at full speed in two directions. The NPCs in Baishoujian each had red eyes and had transformed into beasts, taking the lead to move forward. Rush away.

"What is that?" A voice came from the distance, and then the shouts continued, and several squadrons of NPCs quickly organized their formations.

Wuming was stunned for a moment, and he patted down the Pegasus. The Pegasus flew away immediately. The city lord in the distance was riding a transparent crystal horse and quickly fled into the distance. The crystal horse brought with it a faint afterimage, and the speed was extremely fast. Fast, it was obvious that he had used his skills. Seeing this, Wuming knew that it would not be easy to catch up and it would probably take a lot of time, so he hesitated and stopped in the air.

The local troops gathered quickly and formed a formation. Wu Ming took one look and knew that there was no suspense. Sure enough, under the lead of the attack by the leader of Baishoujian, who transformed into a huge double-headed python more than ten meters long, in just one turn, The formation of these soldiers was scattered, and then the beasts of the Hundred Beasts Stream and a large number of bone spearmen left behind corpses.

There were a good number of players following, but at this time they were all eager to try, and some flew forward directly. However, with a wave of the unknown hand, a large group of bone spearmen was divided into ten squadrons, and the spears were pointed directly at them. The players stopped immediately, and many people behind them cursed: "Stingy, so stingy."

The rest of the Bone Lancers gathered the corpse quickly. Wuming was still surrounded by a black poisonous mist. At this time, the poisonous mist expanded slightly and expanded three to four times. In the poisonous mist, Wuming opened the coffin. It was impossible to tell. The skeleton spearmen immediately brought the corpses over and naturally threw them into the coffin.

But outside, what the players saw was different. This mysterious city lord was shrouded in black mist, and he was riding on some awesome Pegasus. That was fine, but now the corpses were thrown over, and he actually swallowed him? This is too exaggerated. What skills are you using when you fall to the ground?

However, no matter what they guessed, these NPCs would not stop and quickly cleaned up the corpses on the battlefield. The beast cultivators from the Baishou Stream had already rushed into the Baishou Hall, the only place in the Baishou Stream. Go inside the building.

At this time, the Hall of Hundred Beasts has once again exuded a faint luster. It seems that the Hundred Beasts Stream has been recovered. Seeing this, the eyes of several small leaders of the players almost fell off. The ordinary players laughed, and those big ones The leader of the force did not come, otherwise he would have been angry to death. The reason for doing such a complicated task was to get the final territory. But now such a profitable territory does not have much defense power at all. It is a pity that they missed it. They must regret it. Breasts, haha.

After taking a long breath and regaining the Hundred Beasts Stream, Wuming did not transfer his manpower back, but directly stationed himself on the spot to guard against these players.

After giving a few instructions to the leader of Baishoujian and leaving behind a few fourth-level magic weapons, Wuming quickly left towards the Kingdom of Death.

At this time, the players of the big forces in the Kingdom of Death have been resurrected at any cost. This is their right, and Wuming cannot stop it.

At this time, these players gathered more than a thousand people again, and they were all outside the city lord's palace. The reason was very simple. Then the city's strength plummeted, and they all had some ideas. However, the number of players gathered at this time was used to calculate the strength. , found that it was impossible to capture the city, so this desperate decision was never made.

After all, there are thousands of soldiers and special units here.

Although they did not dare to take action, they still did not give up, hoping to find an opportunity, and even allowed some players to provoke the city lord's mansion in their own name, but they were undoubtedly shot to death by archers, which led to them themselves complaining. , It's a pity that such a good opportunity was delayed by the mission, and too many magic weapon levels were lost. Otherwise, the current NPC strength would not be able to withstand the complete victory of these players, which caused many conflicts within them. and dissatisfaction.