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It was late at night, listening to the whining of zombies in the mines, Darko's eyes were closed, but his fingers were gripping the wand hard, and the joints were protruding. The number of zombies www.biquge.info seemed to be endless, constantly pouring from the depths of the mine to the periphery, and Darko was already shocked in his heart with only a rough calculation, even if he exhausted all the mana in his body, plus the magic potion in the space ring, he would not be able to kill all these zombies. What's more, the speed at which the magic potion restores mana is not achieved overnight, and it is definitely not comparable to the speed at which zombies surge up.

Darko knew that the night belonged to zombies here, so he sat quietly, and even his breath gradually approached nothing. On several occasions, hordes of zombies passed by the nearby mine road, just a corner from where Dakko was hiding. Luckily, the zombies didn't notice him, and he was able to rest for a while after the horde of zombies.

Then in the second half of the night, I hid in horror again. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when all the zombies disappeared into the depths of the mine in the perception of spiritual power, and it was already approaching daylight.

Darko realized that he was wrong, such a rest could not be carried out smoothly, ostensibly to save time on the road, but in fact, such a tense state would make people more tired, and his state at this time was almost worse than not sleeping all night. So the day became the time for Darko to continue to rest, and when half a day had passed, he woke up again.

Looking inside again, the seemingly endless mine tunnel, Darko's feeling was different, he now knew how many zombies there were inside, and he no longer dared to underestimate it. But the feedback from the spiritual perception made him feel that there were no zombies in the distance now, and he had an urge to continue to explore inside.

So Darko decided to go another hundred meters and return as soon as he found anything. A hundred meters was like a line that existed in his consciousness, and he calculated the distance of the line precisely, carefully sensing the danger while probing the surrounding cave walls for possible deposits of pure gold.

When the distance of a hundred meters was approaching, Darko suddenly froze in place, because suddenly a large wave of magic power appeared in his perception. According to common sense, no matter what vein, there will not be too much magic metal in it. It's the same with gold mines, even if this vein is called a vein of pure gold, but it's just a little higher than normal, and there should never be such a strong magic fluctuation.

Everything is abnormal for a reason, and Dakko quietly changed his decision in his heart and was ready to explore. Walking cautiously all the way, he noticed the danger, and a large number of zombies suddenly appeared in front of him. Generally in nature, wherever there is a gathering of magical power, there are high-level demonic beasts occupying the surroundings, and the depths of this underground vein seem to have been occupied by this group of zombies. This is not good news, he used to use a quick method to deal with those zombies, but when the number of zombies reaches a certain level, that method will not work.

At this time, a zombie around the corner just showed half of its head, and Dakko made a casual move, and several ice cages with water froze the zombie's movements. It twisted its body to escape, but was knocked unconscious by a blow from Darko. Several shrunken versions of the Ice Cage were put together to form a shackled shape so that the zombie could not break free.

This zombie is obviously a sentinel, responsible for guarding the surroundings, which once again verifies Darko's idea, it seems that the intelligence of these zombies is not low. Dacko knew that if you want to deal with species with intelligence, you must rely on higher intelligence than them to suppress them, and the wisdom of humans in battle is reflected in the use of tactics on the one hand, and the use of tools on the other.

Dakko thought of doing so, and dragged the zombie to a mine hub, which was an ideal place to lay traps. He had simple trigger-type magic scrolls all around him. Next, he stretched out his hand, and a wind blade appeared in his hand, and he slashed lightly at the zombie's arm, the zombie's upper arm skin was tough and only half of it was broken, and half of the flesh was still attached to the arm. However, the zombie was already screaming, and Darko nodded with satisfaction, "Scream as much as you want, if the screaming is too loud, I will help you cut it again." ”

The zombies were screaming loudly on the side, and Darko was sitting outside the corner not far away with his eyes closed, he was using his mental power to feel the actions of other zombies in the distant mine, as long as those zombies were led here, Darko was confident that he would wipe out this group of zombies with the trap he had laid.

An hour later, the zombie caught by Darko had no strength to continue screaming, and it was also out of breath and out of breath and in. During this period, Darko made up for the wind blade on the zombie more than a dozen times, but no matter what it was called, no other zombies came. Darko's psychic perception could detect that a large number of zombies were a little restless and emotional when they heard the screams of their kind, but they seemed to be restrained by something and no longer took the initiative to attack.

Darko came to the disturbing conclusion that these zombies were organized, and that in the face of this obvious trap, it was clear that there were zombies with high intelligence who commanded the other zombies so that they would not easily enter the trap. This reminded him of the Snow Wolf King he met in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, which was of a higher level and more difficult to deal with than the Snow Wolf Zombie. These zombies have obviously formed a clear organizational division of labor, and among the zombies, there is likely to be a leader. For Daktronics, this is by no means a good thing. In the mines, zombies are already difficult monsters to deal with, and the danger of organized zombies has increased exponentially.

Darko guessed that maybe the Adamantite Prison had also sent people to zombies, but it was difficult to completely eliminate them due to the wisdom and organization of these zombies, otherwise there would be no reason for the church to leave the Adamantite resources in the depths of such a mine and only let the prisoners dig in the periphery.

Since the trap didn't work, Darko had no choice but to kill the zombie and carefully explore the depths on his own again. Looking at the deep tunnel, his eyes gradually turned blue, and a few causal lines appeared in the tunnel, marking the location of the zombies. The pupil of cause and effect cooperates with the detection of spiritual power, which can basically ensure that there is no omission and minimize the danger, and it is with this ability that Dakko dares to be a zombie alone.

In the dark mines, the rancid smell of zombies permeates everywhere. The stench in this passage is particularly strong, and it is obviously an area where zombies often move, which is also a way for zombies to divide their territory. Instead of following the widest path, he walked through a small side road, and kept turning into a fork in the road, avoiding the zombie crowd.

Darko clenched the wand in his hand like a ghost, silently walking deeper into the passage. The causal connection is like a guiding rope, gradually leading him towards the zombie's lair. The inside of the mine is rugged, and there seem to be deliberate gravel in some places, which will make a sound if you accidentally kick it. These rudimentary traps didn't help Darko at all, but they slowed him down.

Darko suddenly took two leaps forward, then leaped to his feet, standing in the irregular protrusion of the tunnel wall, and then swam forward silently like a gecko. With the blessing of qi magic, Darko can't float in the air at will, but he can make his body lighter.

Rounding a corner, Darko jumped down and landed silently behind a zombie crouching in a corner. The zombie was holding an iron rod in his hand, and his eyes were glowing red, staring at the deep tunnel. Darko reached out and patted it lightly on the shoulder. The zombie turned its head suddenly, but before it could scream, a blood-red ice moon burrowed into its throat, and the power of magic was released in its body, destroying its vitality.

Darko leaned over and gently placed the zombie on the ground. From the touch of his fingertips, he could tell that the zombie's muscles were stronger than the zombies he had ever encountered, and the sharp edge of the iron rod had been carefully polished. It seems that this is also a sentry, and the location it chooses is also extremely hidden, just in a depression in the mine, if it weren't for Dakko's causal pupil, it would probably not be detectable by the detection of mental power alone. The only thing that can make people happy is that the zombies still don't know how to put two sentry posts that take care of each other.

Darko looked at the far end of the mine, where a stone house had been built. The stone house was made of collapsed earth and stones, and there was a dilapidated wooden door on top of it, and I don't know where it came from, but fortunately, there were no zombies guarding it. The flickering fire light in the stone house showed that the zombies in it had already known how to use the fire source, and the zombies were either low or high-pitched roars from time to time.

Such mutated creatures that have just acquired intelligence often have a leader whose intelligence and strength far exceed that of their kind. The best way to deal with them is to bombard that leader in one fell swoop, and the rest of the zombies are far inferior in intelligence, so they will naturally become a mess. A group of creatures that fight only on instinct and an organized army can be very dangerous.

Darko stood still, gently tore a strip of cloth from his clothes, covered his nose, and walked gently to the zombie's lair. He didn't walk slowly, but he barely made a sound with the blessing of the Light Body Technique. Zombies have a keen sense of hearing, and even though Darko is so careful, he is still detected by the zombies inside when he reaches the door.

With a creak, the dilapidated wooden door slammed open, revealing a tall zombie inside. This zombie is even stronger than the previous sentry, and Dakko stands directly with this zombie face to face, and when the two react at the same time, they also use what they think is the fastest move.

The zombie slammed out with both fists, and at the same time, the entire huge head struggled to push forward, and if such a head hammer was smashed solidly, Dakko would probably fly several meters away. As a mutant creature with strong physical strength, this zombie obviously had an advantage in this kind of contact battle, and Dakko didn't have a chance to engage in the same athletic battle as before. The zombie attacked at such a close range, even the Ice Moon Technique, which he was most familiar with, could not be completed. But the Ice Moon was Darko's fastest magic, not his fastest. The real speed is the imminent thought.

"Attack!"

This strong zombie stopped all movements with a gentle exhalation from Darko, and at the same time, red and black blood flowed from his mouth and nose. Darko had used this Psychic Shock and had become drowsy, he had learned Psychic Shock and mastered the main points in the battle with Vitk4, but he had never actually used it against the enemy. He thought that with his powerful spiritual power, he should be able to use the mental impact easily, but he didn't expect that there would still be such side effects.

"Vitk4 doesn't happen after using it many times in a row, is it because I usually practice too little?Or is it because I don't have the attribute bonuses of the Soul Priest class?" Darko pondered the possible reasons, but immediately put this thought aside, because the situation was not suitable for him to think about.

The mighty zombie fell, revealing a huge room behind it. This is a room of dozens of square meters, in which there are more than a dozen zombies scattered everywhere, some are lying and resting, and a few zombies are setting up a large cauldron in the corner, under which the flames are blazing, and the meat of the ferocious rats is cooking. In the middle of the hall, an unusually strong zombie was panting and roaring, busy mating with three zombies of the opposite sex.

Judging by the brighter red glow in the eyes of this unusually strong zombie, it should be the leader here. Behind it, there was a whole smooth wall, on which from time to time there was a flow of brilliance, flashing brighter than the fire next to it, it was actually a wall composed of magic crystals! The magic fluctuations that Darko felt were from this whole magic crystal!

When the strong zombies at the gate fell, there was a muffled noise, and all the zombies in the room looked towards the door, but the door was empty. Only a scroll glittering with silver slices streaked through the air and landed in the center of the hall under the gaze of the zombies.

Boom! The sound of a huge explosion echoed through the mine, causing people to ring in the ears. The entire stone house made of rubble instantly turned into a cloud of bursting dust, and countless large and small stones shot out like arrows. Even though Darko immediately retreated after throwing the scroll of Elemental Martyrdom, he was still hit by countless stones. The Frost Armor was instantly saturated, radiating a crystal brilliance, and then exploded into a cloud of elementals.

Fortunately, Darko was already reciting his strongest defensive magic when he realized that the situation was not good, and the moment the frost armor dissipated, layers of ice elements were generated out of thin air and combined to form a cold ice that protected him in it.

Bang bang...... The moment the ice barrier was formed, it suffered countless blows, became full of holes, and finally shattered into powder. As the ice barrier shattered, Darko lunged forward, only to feel a violent torrent of water above his head rush forward, leaving a burning pain on Darko's back. After digging on the ground for a while, Darko barely got up, and looked back at the location of the stone house behind him, where there were no stone houses left, and now all that was left was the smooth mirror magic crystal wall, and there was a huge shallow pit on it, marking the huge impact he had experienced before.

How could it be so powerful? Dacko was speechless for a moment. In the past, when he used the Orlando Transcription Elemental Explosion, he was thrown and used casually, and if he had such a great power at that time, I am afraid that he would have been killed the first time he used it. Yes! At that time, it was Orlando's transcription of the elemental detonation, and now it was his own copy! Darko finally found the key point of this matter, Orlando's magic power is very mixed, no matter which system of magic power accounts for a small proportion, although the elemental detonation is a multi-system of mana work together, but the power is also affected. Darko has a very strong ice talent, as well as a not weak water and air talent, so when copying the elemental explosion, he simplified it to a composite array of these three elements. Although the number of magic circuits has been reduced, since there is no shortcoming between the three more powerful mana, it is more powerful than Orlando's Elemental Martyrdom.

In the crater mine where he was hiding, Darko had used an elemental blast that he had copied himself, but by the time it was triggered, he had already run away and didn't have an intuitive sense of its power, so he was so embarrassed this time. Now that I think about it, at that time, VITB12 was hit at close range and didn't even die, it was really too powerful.

The blast finally passed, and Darko barely raised his head and shook off the dust above him. Turning his head, he saw that the simple house no longer existed, including the dozen or so zombies inside, and only a large piece of magic crystal stood there. Immediately afterward, Dakko heard a tsunami-like roar from far and near. His heart suddenly sank, and he secretly said badly. It must have been the zombies in the rest of the entire mine tunnel who heard the explosion and were rushing towards this place! The zombies who rushed over were blood-red and screamed hysterically, rushing towards Darko like crazy. They seem to know that the leader has been killed, and they are completely in a state of madness.

Darko's plan was no problem, kill the leader first, and the remaining zombies would become simple beasts. But he didn't expect that the power of the elemental explosion was so huge, and he let him release the ice barrier to carry it through, and after that ice barrier, the mana in his body had been basically exhausted, and it was difficult to resist these crazy zombies.

Darko finally realized what it means to be smart but mistaken by being smart, his body was affected by the impact of the elemental explosion, and now he is weak, and it is extremely painful to move, let alone resist these zombies who have fallen into madness. Darko looked at the group of zombies that were getting closer and closer, and smiled bitterly, he had even broken through the hell of the undead many times, but he didn't expect to die in such an ordinary mine, and he was still cocooning himself. Shaking his head helplessly, Darko found that he was not as afraid of death as he imagined, but more of nostalgia and unwillingness...... If there is still a little bit of magic power in the body, if you buy a few more bottles of magic potions in Mano Town, if there are still magic crystals in the space ring......

Magic Crystal ...... Magic Crystal?

Darko suddenly remembered something, and a carp jumped up from the ground. The zombie at the front had rushed in front of him, the zombie's eyes were shining red, and its two inch-long fangs were full of saliva, and it bit down fiercely towards Darko. Darko struggled with the last of his strength, desperately raised his hands, and used the shackles on his hands against the fangs of the zombies.

Although he dodged the hard bite, Darko was still hit by the zombie, and the huge impact knocked him straight away. The whole person was shot directly on the wall behind him, and Darko's whole body was moaning in pain, but he opened his mouth wide and laughed happily, and this smile suddenly caused a pain in the wound and wanted to die.

The zombies in the mine screamed frantically and rushed towards Darko, they could already smell the blood flowing from Darko's body, and their desperate desire for fresh blood ignited the most primitive instincts, and they rushed to Dakko one by one.

Darko slowly got up, looked at the zombies close at hand, and pressed his backhand on the huge magic crystal cave wall behind him, feeling the comfort of mana replenishing into his body.

"It's over. ”

The ice elemental in the entire mine cavern became agitated without warning, and the roar of the zombies like a tsunami was gradually suppressed and weakened by this restlessness until it disappeared......