Chapter 143: The Warrior in the Train
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Sure enough, the undead skeletons that had been scattered around seemed to have been summoned by some kind of mystery, and they disappeared strangely, as if they were converging towards a certain area. In the continuous advancement, the unprecedented smoothness, but the various corpses and weapon fragments that exude a powerful aura that continue to appear on the ground clearly show that these corpses in front of them are all terrifying and powerful in their lifetimes.
Each and every one of them will not be inferior to the storage zĂ i of the Blood Sea Realm.
The deeper you go into the battlefield, the more you can feel the horror and horror of the great war of that year.
If it was before, if it was to go deep into the battlefield area, even if it was only a white area, if it was to reach this kind of area, it would inevitably encounter a large number of skeleton troops, but at this moment, thanks to this, Wu Mu continued to go deep into the white area unhindered, without being hindered at all.
Silent in his heart, he hurried forward.
This hurry, at the speed of Wu Mu, looking at the location of the train, running wildly for a day and a night, it is simply a dead horse running from the mountain, and the scope of the Heroic Spirit Battlefield is even more conceivable, and this is just a white area. Not to mention other areas in the depths of the battlefield.
"Finally, it arrived, and above it was the black train, which was indeed suspended in mid-air, spanning the entire secret realm. What is the origin of this train, and what is the purpose of one of the carriages parked here? â
Wu Mu raised his eyes and saw that in the void above his head, the pitch-black train loomed over, exuding a mysterious color, and, I don't know why, although the train could be seen, it gave people an illusory illusion that was not real, extremely weird.
"Why is this black train parked here? Could it be some purpose? â
"Also, all the skeletons stored in the white area have disappeared, but I am afraid that it is also related to the arrival of this black train, what kind of storage zĂ i is this train."
Wu Mu raised his eyes, and doubts emerged again in his mind, but he suppressed it forcefully after only a moment, turned around and quickly glanced around.
In all these surroundings, the white mist was even thicker, and with Wu Mu's eyesight, he could only see things within a radius of ten meters, and if he was far away, it would become extremely vague and hazy.
"Keep up, kill! Kill all of these skeletons. The train conductor has issued a mission to survive this undead battlefield for 48 hours and kill Skeletron. If you can't do it, everyone will die here. â
"The skeletons here are even more terrifying than the ones I encountered on Alcatraz Island back then, they can even use their combat skills, and the power that bursts out of each skeleton's body can collapse the hills, they are all the top powerhouses of the mortal rank, Skeletron King must be even more terrifying, to kill Skeletron, this mission is extremely difficult."
"No matter how difficult it is, you have to complete the mission, don't forget, the conductor doesn't issue a mission to death, it's a survival mission. If you can't do it, you can only die here, and after 48 hours, if you don't complete the mission, the death train will leave here and everyone will be wiped out. â
Not far away, one after another roars were issued, and then, one after another, a huge roar was heard, and it seemed that bombs were constantly exploding.
There was an indescribable smell of gunsmoke in the air.
When Wu Mu heard this, his heart suddenly froze, and he didn't want to think about it, his entire body quickly gathered all his breath, and the steps he took forward became extremely light in an instant, stepping on the bones, not even making a sound, but his body was rapidly approaching forward.
As I approached, my mind was constantly thinking.
"Someone, moreover, came with the Black Train, and from their words it seems that they had to complete some task before they could leave."
"There is a conductor on the train, and they have to survive here for forty-eight hours, depending on the situation, they do not absolutely suppress the power of the skeleton, it is more like a life and death experience, put them into a dangerous environment, only the strongest can complete the task and board the train. The dead will be abandoned. â
"I don't know who they really are or where they come from."
Wu Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and he constantly peeked into more secrets from the limited information.
In the midst of contemplation, he was gradually approaching the battlefield of fighting.
Looking closely, outside his body, there was a valley made of countless bones, and the fight was sent out in the valley, Wu Mu cautiously followed the edge of the valley and scanned the past inside.
At this look, Wu Mu's eyes contracted violently, and his heart continued to tremble, as if he saw some kind of extremely shocking existence.
"How is this possible?"
Wu Mu subconsciously let out a murmuring sound.
In the valley, it can be seen that there are no less than ten humans inside, and some of them are not even human. There was a man wearing a futuristic sci-fi protective suit, holding a gun similar to a desert eagle in his hand, and quickly shot at a powerful undead skeleton around him, and the magazines in his gun seemed to be infinite, one bullet after another shot out one after another, endlessly, without exhaustion.
From time to time, he took out bombs in his hand and quickly threw them towards the skeletons in the valley, sending out a huge destructive force, blowing up the skeletons on the spot.
There was also a two-meter-tall werewolf who pulled out a series of afterimages in the valley, and with the swing of his sharp wolf claws, he kept shooting skeletons into pieces. The strength is extremely domineering, and between the kills, it is even more neat. One hit kills. Fight with a large number of undead skeletons in a quick battle.
One is a pair of pitch-black bat wings emerging from behind him, waving his wings, drawing cascading afterimages in mid-air, holding a sharp moon blade in his hand, quickly splitting an undead skeleton into pieces. There was a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes. There are even hideous fangs in the mouth.
Brush!!
At the same time, Wu Mu even saw that a man, wearing a robe, waved his hand, and a small golden sword quickly turned into a streamer, piercing the skull with lightning and shattering the soul fire in the skull.
Thundered!!
At the same time, there was also a man wearing a Taoist robe, and with a wave of his hand, one after another talismans broke through the air directly towards the skeleton, turning into fiery fire snakes, burning the undead skeletons alive.
There is a man with a long knife in his hand, slashing out a series of knives.
After Wu Mu saw it, his eyelids continued to beat violently, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times, and he murmured secretly in his heart: "Modern firearms, bombs." Werewolves, vampires, flying swords, cultivators. Spell runes. â
"Where do they come from? Looking at the clothing, it is very similar to the modern one in China, could this black train come out of the earth? â
"Most of the aura emanating from their bodies is at the level of the Mortal Realm, but in terms of fighting, they are extremely decisive, and the combat power that erupts has surpassed the Mortal Realm, and it seems that they can fight beyond the level. However, the most powerful one should be the one in the middle. â
Thoughts flickered through my head quickly.
Although a celebrity clan shot one after another, Wu Mu keenly found that in the crowd, everyone else had made a move, but only one middle-aged man always had a cold face, and he didn't make a move, just coldly looked at the huge sea of skeletons swept around him like a tide. For these skeletons, there is no intention of making a move.
What impressed Wu Mu the most was that behind his back, he was carrying a pitch-black sword box!!
The aura emanating from his body, Wu Mu felt a kind of oppression from the life level. This should be a powerhouse who has transcended the realm of metamorphosis.
"It seems that no matter what kind of cultivation method it is, the ultimate goal is to let oneself get the transformation and evolution of the life level!!" Wu Mu muttered thoughtfully.
In this huge valley, all the undead skeletons are not ordinary skeletons, almost every one of them has a strong fighting instinct, and their own strength is strong, and when they fight, the destructive power that erupts is extremely terrifying.
The number of skeletons in the valley is as large as the ocean.
Even if it was just killing one or two heads, it would not help at all, and in the back, even larger skeletons swept in, and each skeleton was like a martial arts powerhouse, bursting out with powerful combat power.
As it continues to advance into the valley.
The man who had killed the undead skeleton quickly with his firearm suddenly changed his face, and three white bone arrows burst out from all corners of the body at the same time.
The speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge it at all.
"Oh no, save me!!"
These three arrows broke through the defense barrier of other people, and instantly fell on the man, and the protective clothing on his body exerted a strong defensive power, however, under the strong power of several dragons, the protective clothing was torn in just one breath, so that the people around him had no time to rescue.
Inserted directly and ferociously into the body, piercing the heart.
The entire body was directly carried up by the power contained in the battle arrows, and flew backwards backwards, nailed to the ground.
"Eagle, you hold on, as long as you get back to the train, you won't die."
When a woman saw it, she hurriedly rushed over, took out a roll of white bandages, and wrapped it around the wound.
"No need, Li Mei, you should know very well that this time is a survival mission, if it doesn't reach forty-eight hours, it is impossible to return to the train, with my physique, I can't support it for two days at all, it's either to become stronger, or to die, death is our destination, we have already died once, and if we die again, we have earned it."
The man smiled coldly, and the aura on his body gradually dissipated and became cold.
"Li Mei, go, the eagle is right, stepping on the death train, only death is the destination."
The middle-aged man who had not made a move said slowly.
In the voice, there is a chill to the bone. It is a feeling that has become numb to death and is accustomed to it. (To be continued.) )