Chapter 291: Abomination
Wolf Feng and the three of them left the mire tribe, although they got the news of the teleportation array as they wished, but it was better not to know than to know.
Unless Wolf Feng is crazy, it is impossible to hit the dragon's lair and use the teleportation array, and perhaps the dragon that came out of nowhere on the way forward will be eaten by the dregs left.
He is not a delicate little princess, and he can be dragged back to the lair by the evil dragon to wait for the dragon slayer knight to rescue him.
In fact, what Wolf Feng didn't know was that he had already offended Beecher whether he killed Marlopansy or not, and he didn't know how much earlier than he offended Marlopansi.
And as soon as the three of them came out of the quagmire tribe, they were already targeted by Beecher.
Beecher looked at the three laughing people, a sneer appeared in his eyes, and a faint black gas emerged from Beecher palm and dived underground.
Beecher tugged at the corners of his mouth and muttered:
"It's time for my little darlings to play......"
The ground suddenly began to shake, and Wolf Feng also stopped, and the ground in front of him suddenly began to blacken, like boiling water, bubbles emitting black gas.
"It's a zombie!"
Bethesy and Hale screamed at the same time, staring ugly at the ground that had turned into a rotting swamp.
After coming to the Djinn Continent for such a long time, Wolf Feng naturally knew what a zombie was.
These guys tend to transform a disgusting zombie swamp before the battle, with terrifying corpse poison and zombie golems popping up one after another.
As the three of them spoke, one after another short figures emerged from the mire, disgusting pus flowed from the rotten flesh, and Beecher's voice resounded in the jungle:
"Wolf Feng! today is your death date, my precious zombies will treat you well!
Wolf Feng didn't know when he offended such a number one person, and the most important thing was that this guy still knew him, and he spoke to him fluently in the lingua franca of the Divine Language Continent.
The dense jungle hid Beecher's figure, and Wolf Feng could only yell into the air:
"I don't know when I offended you, this zombie brother? ”
"Hahaha, Wolf Blade, do you remember Garcia in Azure City, right? He is my zombie puppet, but in order to maintain their appearance, their strength is not high, today I will let you see what a real zombie is!"
"The black-robed man!"
These three words suddenly appeared in Wolf Feng's heart, and one thing after another gradually became clear, and Wolf Feng did not dare to slack off, secretly mobilizing his fire element divinity.
More than a dozen imp zombies with pus in their mouths rushed towards the wolf blade, and the shadows of goblins and gnomes could be faintly seen from these imp zombies.
"Rocket burst!"
One divine arrow after another shot at the imps, each of which was bound to take the life of a imp zombie.
Zombies are different from the undead, they seem to have a tattered appearance, but their internal organs are arranged in strict requirements, so they have various weaknesses like normal people, and they are not difficult to deal with.
Hall and Sieber were not idle, each taking out a delicately constructed bone umbrella to resist the viscous blood that splattered from time to time.
The blood contains corpse poison, which is uncomfortable to stand on the skin.
Wolf Blade's rocket burst loss of divinity is very small, but the power is not low, even the water lizard dragon can be killed with one arrow, not to mention some imp zombies.
The imps fell to the ground one after another like heroic warriors.
Hiding in the corner, Beecher didn't hope that these lowest-level imp zombies could do anything to Wolf Feng, and with a wave of his hand, a coffin-like storage crystal was thrown away by him.
"Roar~"
The swamp began to roll again, and three extraordinarily large and fat figures crawled out of the swamp with difficulty.
Wolf Fengdi's face also showed a trace of solemnity - abomination!
This god-cursed creature crawled out of the mire.
The fat body is full of stitched notches, and there are three hands and noses of various sizes.
An exceptionally strong arm has no palms and a slender bone awl sewn directly at the wrist.
And on the shoulder of this arm, there is a smaller arm with a curved hook in his hand, which faintly corresponds to the large bone kitchen knife in the other hand.
Abomination is four meters tall, and there is a big mouth on its stomach, and the strong corpse poison that has just come out has spread, and the wolf blade retreats again and again, and at the same time, the fire element divinity emits out to form a thin protective film to envelop the three of them, avoiding being eroded by the corpse poison.
A few more rockets were fired, but they didn't do anything other than leave a few small holes in the abomination of fat.
That layer of malignant fat is like a thick layer of armor, and even has the effect of hindering the transmission of divinity.
"Flame Wolves!"
The little fire wolf was summoned by the wolf blade, and after being moistened by the scorching water, the little fire wolf's body seemed to have brilliance circulating, and it looked more crystal clear.
The three smaller flaming wolves roared out, each heading towards the three heads of abomination. Bloody hand-to-hand combat is on the verge of breaking out.
The elemental fire wolf was naturally not afraid of corpse poison, and opened its big mouth to bite down on the fat meat, and the wolf Feng also wiped the cold sweat, which could really go down to the mouth.
The rotten flesh flew all over the place, and the three arms of the abomination waved continuously, and the hook, kitchen knife, and awl beckoned to the fire wolf one after another.
Every time the fire wolf is hit, a large amount of corpse poison will be injected into the body, and the divinity of the fire wolf will also be wiped out.
A fire wolf was suddenly bitten by the big mouth on the stomach of the abomination, and the fire wolf was directly bitten off by the waist, turning into a pure element and dissipating.
But before Beecher could be pleased, the other two abominations were torn to pieces by the fiery wolves, and the only one who won the abomination died under the siege of the two fiery wolves before he could let out a roar of victory.
The fire wolf dissipated, and after the death of the abomination, the wolf blade waited for a long time, and no more zombies jumped out of the swamp.
So he shouted into the air again:
"Big brother, your little brother is not very good, or you should come in person?"
Beecher gritted his teeth, he couldn't imagine that even Abomination was no match for Wolf Blade, but the zombie's ability was to summon the little brother and let him go out and fight Wolf Feng in person, unless he was crazy.
"Wolf Feng, don't be complacent! don't think you're sure to win, I want to see how much divinity you have to squander!!"
Beecher roared angrily, and a look of pain appeared on his face, and after hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and threw down a coffin-like storage crystal.
Wolf Feng stared closely at the direction where the crystal was flying, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and he carried an iron knife and killed Beecher.
Now that he had used that thing, Beecher didn't want to hide it anymore, so he emerged from the jungle behind him, calmly looked at the wolf blade who was coming towards him, and couldn't help but sneer.