Ultimate Zombies

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Chapter 271 Player Cave

Then Wuming took out the blood-colored crystal and the heart of the eight-level three-headed hell dog. They all exuded a faint blood-colored luster and condensed together under a mysterious power.

Although the bloody light they emitted was not strong, the rich poisonous mist could not stop it. Upon discovering these lustrous hellhounds, they immediately stopped running around in a panic, and instead rushed here crazily.

With the dense poisonous mist here, one can imagine the fate of these low-ranking hellhounds. Most of them were poisoned and died before they even rushed to Wuming.

Although there were a lot of them, Wuming only sprayed two more puffs of poisonous mist to deal with them.

This situation lasted for more than two hours. There was no Cerberus within sight, and the two special items were condensed into one. Wuming looked at this thing and was a little dumbfounded. It turned out to be him. ?

This thing is nothing else, but a Dream Heart, a Bronze Star. No wonder players want to come to this place where even corpses are not left. It seems that the way to get the Dream Heart is not what they imagined.

And when these two items condensed, a small blood-colored bead was produced. . . . .

Temporary Dog Soul Teleportation Bead: Level 7, one-time use item, can be teleported to the cave of the fighting Cerberus Clan, requirements: non-combat status, disappearance time, twenty-two hours! Must be used in hell range, characteristics:? ? ?

This thing made Wuming smile bitterly. It was a good thing, but it was a pity that it would disappear within 22 hours of use. It made me dizzy.

Shaking his head, Wuming forgot about the past, because all the hellhounds here were wiped out by him, but because of this, the helldragon beasts that had been entangled with the hellhounds here rushed here in twos and threes.

Seeing this, Wuming was overjoyed. Those hell dogs and this hell dragon were fighting. It was estimated that both sides were about the same strength. There should be an eighth-level existence's lair over there, hehe.

As for the eighth level, Wuming knew that it was not easy to deal with, but he learned from the half-demon Yurimin that the lowest leader-level existence here was the eighth level. Unless he gave up the opportunity to go to hell, the lowest level would be like this. level.

Of course, Wuming will not kill him now, because his poisonous breath and the fire element of Yilong Shenhuo have not recovered. Here, these are not difficult, because Wuming can slowly recover his poisonous breath in the coffin, and here The occasional underground magma is another good place for the Yilong Shen Fire Shield to recover. In my memory, there are many such places along the way, and one of them is not far away.

After releasing two seventh-level hell dragon beasts, they easily swept away the incoming enemies along the way. Only ten minutes later, Wuming discovered an underground magma-like place and let Yilong Shenhuo fly over. Sure enough, the response speed has accelerated a lot.

Looking around, those low-level helldramons rushed over from time to time. Without the obstruction of the hellhound, they naturally relied on Wuming's men, so Wuming released two seventh-level men again, and burrowed into the coffin. Go, as for the shadow warrior, he had already got into the coffin. As soon as Wuming got into the coffin, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his expression changed.

Because he found that there was a transparent black thread on his body. If he had not entered the coffin and had special control over the space here, he might not have been discovered at all. Wuming immediately observed the thread carefully and found that he was linked to He went to the outside world, but once he got out of the coffin, he couldn't find it at all. This time he didn't wrinkle up. Fortunately, with him and the shadow warriors here, he could recover the poison element twice as fast as normal.

Time passed like this. Wuming came out of the coffin and looked around, but did not find any enemies. When his poisonous energy recovered to a certain level, he stood in the coffin and looked at the black line connected to himself. Finally, A black light emitted from his eyes.

Tracking Silk: Strange object, invisible, no attack power, immune to physical attacks, can be linked to targets within sight, characteristics:? ? ?

This time, Wuming was even more sure which damn masked man in black did it. It seemed that he was really planning to get into trouble with him. Last time, almost all his methods were exposed. If he does it again, I'm afraid that I have the strength to deal with myself, but I really don't have the confidence.

The opponent is a seventh-level, high-level player with no certain strength, and Wuming doesn't believe it. It seems that they are coming to find him.

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Not far from here, three players are coming here quickly. Except for the black-clothed masked man who fought Wuming who is stepping on the seventh-level flying sword, the other two are stepping on special flying swords. The magic weapon is like a skateboard, and its rank is relatively low.

The other two, a man and a woman, were rarely dressed in white robes, exuding a cold aura, but the woman was wearing the same robe, but it was a fire-colored robe, like a ball of flame. No matter what, the three of them turned out to be It was the seventh level. At this time, a thin black thread appeared on the finger of the masked man in black, which was obviously the one connected to Wuming's body.

"How much longer! How annoying." The woman in red robe roared dissatisfied.

"It's almost, it's almost. According to the tracking silk estimation, we will be able to fly for another two hours." The masked man in black said with a smile.

"I took a look with the Spirit-stealing Mirror. There is a sixth-level boy, relying on several seventh-level soldiers, and a special coffin that should be a natal magic weapon! It will be solved soon." The man in white robe also continued to say. , then the red-robed woman snorted and said no more.

The three of them were flying, so they were very fast. A few hours later, they had arrived at the place where Wuming had rested. The place was already deserted, but the masked man's black thread was still in his hand. He looked into the distance and said: Come on, we can catch up in a few minutes. "

The few people were very fast and then flew forward. There were no monsters on the road. However, after flying for a while, they found densely packed fifth-level hell dragon beasts in front of them. They were surrounded by a fiery red one that seemed to be in the shape of a giant dragon. The rock, the dragon-shaped stone actually opened its mouth wide, and the mouth was exactly like a hole. The entire blood-colored stone cave in the shape of a giant dragon was slightly larger than the entrance of the hell dog cave that Wuming entered.

"Eighth-level elite! We have been working hard for more than half a month, but we have not found a low-level cave. There is one here. Although it is an elite, it is not bad." The woman in red robe said with a smile.

At this time, the entrance of the cave was shrouded in black poisonous mist, which poisoned all the approaching Helldrakes to death, and then turned into blood and seeped into the ground.

And there was a figure at the entrance of the cave, it wasn't Wuming who it was.

Because of the magic weapon Spirit Stealing Mirror, all three of them recognized Wu Ming at a glance, especially the masked man in black: "That's him, that damn boy!"

"How dare you cause trouble for the eighth-level elites? That boy is not simple!" The man in white robe said. After all, even if the three of them join forces, it is not that simple to deal with the eighth-level elites.

At this time, the nameless man had already gotten directly into the hole, and the masked man suddenly said happily: "Okay, with this kid as the forward, I have greater confidence, but you can't be careless, this kid is very cunning!"

Seeing the situation here, the other two were also very happy and flew forward directly. Seeing this, the masked man also followed.

"This time, with our three seventh-level men, how many more troops do you have?" The masked man had a sneer on his face before entering.

As soon as the masked man flew into the cave, he immediately found that the faces of the two men were not good-looking. He immediately looked around, and quickly took out a magic weapon. After checking it, his expressions immediately became ugly.

"Damn it! There is a rare eighth-level cave around, and the probability here is increased. I didn't expect it to be so bad." He muttered in his heart, but he said again: "What bad luck, this place is actually a player, we want to Be careful."

Wuming was very fast. He rushed forward as soon as he entered the cave. According to the last management, there is still a long road ahead. At present, he needs to find the enemy NPC before the enemy comes, and then escape. This is his strategy. , when he was at the entrance of the cave, with the help of the Blue Fantasy Eyes, he had already discovered the enemy, so he entered here.

Before entering, he also found that the cave entrance was larger and more powerful than the last one. According to the description of the half-demon Uramine, the enemies inside would be more powerful.

But this time, he was wrong. He stopped before running for a few more minutes and looked in disbelief. There was a city in front of him. Yes, it was a city. There were quite a few buildings. Although this city The city's rank shouldn't be high, but it was beyond Wuming's expectations.

At this time, a special hell dragon beast appeared floating directly above the city. It was half smaller than the nameless subordinate, and the scales on its body were more delicate. It looked far less hard than the nameless subordinate, but it was this one. Helldramon looked at Wuming in a very humane manner, and said with a smile: "Yes, I haven't played for a long time. Boy, you are unfortunate. The lord you met, that is, me, is a player. Look, I will The construction of your own territory is pretty good, hehe!"

"Hell, there are still such players?" Wuming smiled bitterly. This must be his territory. If he died, he would have to leave behind the magic weapon and everything he carried. The price would be huge. This is indeed what Wuming thought. Wrong, in this hell, such a special place, the scope of death is different from that of the urban areas outside hell. It is calculated based on the conditions in the wild, and does not include everything you carry with you.

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