Chapter 112: Tornado destroys parking lot

All the adventurers looked at each other, and most of them's faces changed, and Mr. Feng looked the most frightened.

Ever since the rescue team entered the Corpse King's Palace, the group had been violent, and the lightning storm that had killed and injured an unknown number of Corpse Kings was gone.

Because of the disappearance of the lightning storm, it echoed in the corpse king's hall, and the only thunder that could slightly suppress the roar of the corpses disappeared, and the corpse king's hall also fell into deeper darkness.

That's right, although the lightning storm had already dimmed a little bit with the naked eye under the continuous attacks of the corpse kings, but when there was a moment, the entire lightning storm was gone, and all the adventurers suddenly rose in greater panic.

Yes, no one knows what that lightning storm is, even if, as Mr. Feng and the adventurers of Nova Company said, it is an "NPC" that does not automatically attack adventurers - who knows if it is true or not?

But one thing is for sure, that lightning storm must have greatly attracted the attention of the zombie sea, and the entire zombie sea continued to create corpse kings, also to attack it.

Now that the lightning storm is gone, who will be the next target of the Corpse Kings?

Adventurers?

Thinking of this, the cold sweat of many adventurers flowed down directly.

With this terrain, it's okay to defend against ordinary zombies, but to resist those three or four meters tall, fast-moving, and powerful corpse kings?

Maybe one or two Corpse King adventurers can still block it, but if there are more, they will die... All the people are already very tired, not to mention the elite adventure team of the strongest Nova Company, if they still have combat effectiveness, will they wait for these people to come to the rescue?

And the most pitiful thing is that the previous adventurers also gave Xu Ping'an the best equipment and medicines, wanting him to break through and ask for help quickly!

Just as the adventurers were in a panic, they fell into the deepest part of the Corpse King's Hall in the deep darkness, and suddenly a winding and twisted electric light flashed, which was fast and long, flashing in the darkness.

With this moment of thunder, all the adventurers seemed to see a vague figure flashing with electric light, and then a whole row of zombies, including even a corpse king, were cut down and harvested in an instant like a straw facing a sharp scythe.

The lightning flashed, and the depths of the Corpse King Hall returned to darkness, and at this time, a thunderous roar of "boom" belatedly reached the ears of the adventurer.

"It's not over yet!"

"Hahahaha..."

"We're still safe!"

Some adventurers wept with joy when they saw this scene, as if they had seen a savior, even if they didn't know what the lightning storm and the figure was.

The figure did not live up to the ardent hopes of the adventurers, and the lightning flashed one after another in the depths of the Corpse King's Palace, and the thunder flickered and dimmed, like a flash of light on the stage.

Although the sound of this flash of thunder is far less than that of the previous lightning storm, it still looks good!

Many adventurers thought so.

But at this time, a strange scene happened.

I saw that all the zombies in the entire Corpse King Hall suddenly stood up straight, and together they turned their heads towards the depths of the Corpse King Palace, and then opened a fanged mouth with different degrees of decay, but they all looked extremely disgusting, and they made a sound one by one:

"You can't even maintain your own combat form, do you still want to kill me?"

The sound of countless zombies resounded throughout the Corpse King Palace, this voice was dark, hoarse, like scrub, and what was even more terrifying was that all the zombies on the field, even the zombies whose faces were already highly rotten, revealing Sensen's gums and jaws, all obviously pulled the corners of their mouths, showing an eerie smile.

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Click——!

Xu Ping'an felt that the [Eight Desolation Knife] in his hand was loosened, and it seemed to be a lot lighter.

"Oops!"

Xu Ping'an was shocked, this was the durability of the [Eight Desolation Knife] used up, and the knife was broken or broken.

It's not a big deal to run out of weapon durability, even if it explodes without repairing, it doesn't matter if it's wasted, Xu Ping'an has always been a good man who treats money like dung, but the problem is that it's not the right time for this weapon to be destroyed!

"It's over, I can't hold it anymore!ah!"

Xu Ping'an only felt that his eyes were dark, and his brain, which was already dizzy and mushy, was stirred a few times, and at the same time, even his temples were so painful that they almost burst open, not only that, he even felt that his stomach was stabbed several times with a super stick, and an irrepressible feeling of nausea was accompanied by the feeling of turning over the river and the sea rushing upward-

If you rotate 30 times per second - don't think this number is too big, the electric fan will almost have this number of revolutions when you turn on the second gear or so, no matter how slow it is, it will not be lethal, and with Xu Ping'an's strength and speed, it can definitely achieve 30 revolutions per second.

So every 60 seconds per minute, Xu Ping'an has to turn 1,800 times, and every hour has to turn 108,000 times, even if Xu Ping'an only works as a big windmill for an hour and a half, he has turned 162,000 times!

The exaggerated number of 160,000 is not to be mentioned, let alone 2,000 turns for normal people, with Xu Ping'an's number of revolutions, a few hundred turns, the cliff brain congestion fell to the ground and died, even if it is an ordinary warrior evolutionary, it is great to turn 2000 circles and then you can be sent to the hospital, of course, maybe some balance ability is so strong that it explodes, and even the profession that has transformed the semicircular tube can break through the conventional limit.

Xu Ping'an was able to turn this terrifying number, on the one hand, because his willpower was quite tenacious and he did not use his body as a body, on the other hand, because he was an old driver with rich experience in windmills, and knew that he had to maintain a balanced rotation at a constant speed, and try to keep the semicircular canal relatively stationary - but even so, he already felt quite nauseous and dizzy.

Originally, it could have lasted a little longer, allowing Xu Ping'an to find a way to slow down slowly and land smoothly, but the bad thing was the sudden damage of the [Eight Desolation Knife], which directly caused the weight on Xu Ping'an's side to plummet, and the original happy big turntable was destroyed The balance and uniform speed were destroyed.

At the moment when the balance and uniform speed were destroyed, the impact on the semicircular canal was not mentioned for the time being, just the blood that had accumulated the terrifying inertia broke through the obstruction of the cerebral blood vessels in an instant, in other words, Xu Ping'an burst the blood vessels of the entire brain at the moment of the imbalance and stall.

Therefore, at the terrifying moment when all the zombies stood and spoke together, Xu Ping'an was like a crashed helicopter, and like a tornado destroying the parking lot, the whole person slashed into the sea of zombies, waving the [blood-stained power saw] in his other hand indiscriminately, like harvesting wheat, and easily cut down a large row of zombies.

In the end, Xu Ping'an made a hard landing with a "poof", and the [blood-stained power saw] in his hand came out of his hand, and the whole person bounced on the ground twice, and finally lay down on all fours.

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Hey, Xu Ping'an is dead, can I send a new book?