Ultimate Zombies

Chapter 265 Eighth Level Cerberus

ultimate zombie

Chapter 268 Eighth Level Cerberus

This is a paradise for gaining experience, especially for poisonous zombies like me. It's a pity that I lack everything except experience. I have nearly 10 million stored experience. This number is estimated to take most ordinary players. It takes several years or even ten years to work hard to achieve it. After all, they may always be fighting with middle and low-level NPCs.

At this time, Wuming fell down lightly, naturally in the center of the poisonous mist, and next to the entrance of the blood stone cave.

His whereabouts immediately stimulated those hellhounds, so a large number of hellhounds rushed in again, but they disappeared after entering the poisonous mist, and the nameless body fell from the air and was hidden in the poisonous mist for a long time. The hellhound outside almost lost its target and slowly calmed down.

If the corpses of these hellhounds could be preserved, I believe they would have piled up like a mountain here. Unfortunately, they all turned into pus and blood and seeped into the ground. Wuming adjusted his body and mind in the poisonous mist. It's a pity. If he could, he would collect a large number of corpses during this trip. It’s no longer empty.

There was only one month left. After Wuming determined that the corpses here could not be collected, he stopped staying and studied the entrance of the bloodstone cave. There was a strong smell of blood, but other than that, nothing was found. But even so, He also walked in resolutely.

As soon as he entered the cave, his body immediately trembled slightly, and he obviously felt something was different. It seemed that this place was not the same space as the outside, but the smell of blood was even stronger.

System prompt: Congratulations on entering the Cerberus Lair. There is only one exit here, which will be the deepest part of the lair.

Wuming was stunned for a moment, crying and laughing a little. It seemed to be a copy, and he hoped to have matching rewards like the copy he knew.

Then Wuming tried to get out through the entrance, but found that he couldn't get out.

At this time, the coffin was beating slightly again, which made him immediately put the coffin on his ear to compare it.

Sure enough, the evil statue once again made a sound that was directly reflected in his mind, and his men burst out laughing.

Then the voice of the half-demon Uramine preached: "Boy, you did a good job. You chose this place so quickly, much faster than I expected. And you chose this direction without any prompting, which also proved Your luck, if you choose the other side, you will face an eighth-level elite dragon beast, then I would recommend waiting where you are for the end of a month."

After saying this, Wuming was a little confused and felt a little unhappy, but because the other party was a demigod, he didn't express anything.

"Haha, the boy is angry. You don't have to be like this. I won't remind you of everything here because I don't have the ability. You understand this!"

"Damn system limitations!" Wuming muttered alone.

"But now I can tell you the general situation of hell. For this, I paid a lot for the collection, as well as the eighth-level dragon corpse you presented."

Wuming thanked him from the bottom of his heart, but it aroused a burst of ridicule. The devil from hell, the half-demon Yuremine, did not need this kind of thanks. All of this came at a price. Even so, Wuming didn't ask at all. At what cost.

No matter what, Wuming got some general information about the thirty-seventh level of hell from the half-demon ureamine golem. He knew that the copy he was in was the lowest level. Even so, there were still three people in it. The number of head dogs, eight-level three-headed dogs, and seven-level ones is uncertain. This is still the lowest level dungeon. This makes Wuming proud, but there is no way to counterattack. After all, he sent an eighth-level dragon, the same level. , the dragon's strength is second to none.

What can be obtained in the end is explained to Wuming, but he knows that even if the three eight-level hellhounds are eliminated, they will not get any corpses. This is a very uneconomical thing. Ah, but I have learned on the Internet that it is not easy to come to hell, so I decided to try hard, believing that this copy would not let me down, and he became more and more wary of hell. The lair of the eighth-level Cerberus is still the lowest level, but it is so high-level. Maybe the half-demon Uramine is also in such a lair, but his level is higher.

Thinking like this, Wuming ended his conversation with the half-demon Yurimine and looked at the blood-colored stone cave in front of him again. It was empty and contained nothing except the strong smell of blood.

Then let's move forward. Wuming shook his head and moved forward cautiously.

This walk lasted a whole day and night, and he didn't foresee anything along the way. If it weren't for the zombie body, it would probably take longer. This was unimaginable to him, and he couldn't believe it at first. Is there such a long and unpredictable copy?

This made him feel a little impetuous, but he also understood that the more unreasonable it was, the more likely he was to foresee unimaginable crises, so he had to be more careful.

So Wuming adjusted his mentality and walked forward again. This walk lasted for several hours.

Just after passing through the blood-colored stone cave, a huge stone door finally appeared in front of it. Naturally, this huge stone door was also blood-colored, and it looked bloody and seemed to be flowing. There was a huge three-headed hell painted on the stone door. The dog, one head is black, the other is fiery red, and the middle head is white. The head of the hell dog is full of prestige, and it immediately attracts Wuming's eyes.

At this time, the door opened slowly and automatically, and an evil aura was exuded from inside. Wuming was cautiously on guard, and a dragon fire mask floated above his head. When the door slowly opened, my God, a large area appeared. A fifth-level single-headed hellhound, Wuming immediately relaxed and shook his head.

At this moment, suddenly, a powerful voice came from behind. Before Wuming could react, a big mouth fell down and bit Wuming directly.

The defense of the Yilong Divine Fire Shield was immediately reduced by 200,000, which frightened him so much that he instinctively increased the fire element consumption of the Yilong Divine Fire Shield.

At this time, the three-headed Cerberus was holding Wuming in its mouth. It turned out that he had jumped down from the air. At this time, a big hole appeared in the air, and seven seventh-level Cerberus came out one after another. The one biting Wuming turned out to be an eighth-level one, exactly the same as the one painted on the stone door, except that the head in between was much smaller, less than half of the other two heads, and looked much more fragile. Since it didn't bite Breaking it into pieces, it was biting continuously, making a crunching sound, consuming 50,000 defense power every second.

If it were not for aura, the defense power would not be calculated based on the total value, but the defense power formed by the fire element per second. It is estimated that other defense magic weapons that are not high-level would be finished. Even high-level defense magic weapons, with the total defense value The reduction will not last long.

"Haha! Boy, how does a sneak attack feel? Hell is not something you can come to." Another black head made such a sound, while biting the nameless red head, he couldn't help but lower his head in agreement.

"But this time the target was obviously too weak, so I made a sneak attack in vain!" The black-headed head said again, so the red head nodded again.

Wuming was bitten in the mouth under the protection of the Dragon God's Fire Shield. Since the eighth-level hell dog attacked from behind, Wuming could still see the outside from his mouth. Fortunately, although the Dragon God's Fire Shield had some It was deformed, but there was no sign of rupture. Apart from the initial nervousness, I looked outside and saw, good guys, there are seven more three-headed hellhounds, all of the seventh level, but the white head in the middle of the seven looks like just A meat ball.

The two heads were having a conversation, and Wuming looked out. It was quite long to write, but it actually only happened in a few seconds. The red head kept grinding its teeth, which increased the damage per second by about half, and the black head also He scolded: "Don't just nod your head, bite him to death quickly."

Sure enough, the red head nodded again, but immediately spurted out blazing fire from its throat.

Wuming Yile, his Yilong Divine Fire Cover has no other ability, except that it can defend against flames and can also absorb them.

But he soon discovered that he was wrong. Even if the fire attribute was immune to level 5 (passive) and the fire attribute was absorbed to level 4 (passive), his Yilong Divine Fire Shield was still consuming defense value rapidly. This was very strange. It clearly shows that this flame is powerful and its power level exceeds too many.

In a short period of time, Wuming had to increase the amount of fire energy consumed per second. At the same time, he did not intend to wait any longer. He used the skill, Roar of Fire, directly.

However, as soon as this flame appeared, it was directly assimilated by the flames that kept spewing out. It was unable to exert its power at all. It seemed to have claimed the enemy's attack power. This made Wuming dare not use the more powerful hell flames. It is probably difficult. Injuring this high-level Cerberus will not cause much damage even if it is effective, and may even increase the enemy's strength.

Thinking of this, Wuming didn't stop, and directly held a small mountain peak exuding light green in his hand.

While knowing that his opponent was powerful, Wuming did not dare to be careless at all and input all the poisonous breath. Since there was an extra shadow, he also borrowed its poisonous breath. This time, he inputted the poisonous breath of the Feilaifeng magic weapon. It was twice as powerful as usual, and the maximum power of this magic weapon was immediately unleashed.

Feilai Peak flew out directly and expanded rapidly. It could exert its full power and with the assistance of the nameless demon script, its power was already very close to that of a seventh-level magic weapon. However, due to the special nature of this magic weapon, the maximum power was only In the case of falling.

Therefore, the effect was smaller than Wuming imagined. The big mouth bit the small mountain peak. Although he screamed in pain and his mouth bulged violently, it actually resisted the Feilai Peak and continued to grow. In this way As a result, Feilai Peak will not be able to exert its power at all, but will naturally return to its original state after consuming the poisonous breath injected by Wuming over time.

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