Chapter 324: Saving Character

Leaving the manor castle, Song Jian directly summoned the motorcycle, and drove the motorcycle all the way, low-level monsters such as level five and level ten could no longer pose a threat to Song Jian, no matter how loud the motorcycle was, these low-level monsters, after sensing Song Jian's strength, although they became more irritable, they did not dare to chase after Song Jian as before, and just let out a roar from afar.

It wasn't until the fifteenth-level monster area that Song Jian stopped the motorcycle and got down to walk by himself, the monsters here were already able to threaten him, and if he was surrounded by a large number of monsters, it would be a very troublesome thing.

However, when he passed by the fifteenth-level monster area, he saw the corpses of several players lying on the wide road, most of these players were level twelve or three, and it seemed that they wanted to hunt monsters of higher level, but they were surrounded and killed by monsters.

Song Jian shook his head slightly, the players who just started to enter this game were cautious one by one, and they couldn't wait to stay in the safe house every day, but with the understanding of the game, many people have begun to treat it as a real game, maybe it's profit, maybe it's greed, so they have the psychology of gambling.

But what they don't know is that if they fail, the stake they have to pay is their lives.

At this moment, on a street in the distance, there was a sudden commotion, Song Jian frowned slightly, stretched out his right hand, and a hot current in his heart flowed down the meridians to his right hand, turning into a dark red long sword.

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Soon, two level thirteen players rushed out from the corner of the street on the left, they looked embarrassed, their combat clothes were still stained with blood, and their blood value was less than half, and there was one person, who didn't even have the weapon in his hand.

When they saw Song Jian, they didn't say a word, and rushed directly towards him.

Behind them, a group of fifteenth-level mutant zombies let out a low roar, running with teeth and claws, chasing after the two of them.

Song Jian's eyes narrowed, and he instantly understood the thoughts of these two people, they wanted to move the disaster eastward and let Song Jian prevent the disaster for them.

"Boy, it's not good for you, you're going to die anyway, just block these monsters for us for a while, and every year today, I'll burn more paper money for you!" An assassin professional player looked at Song Jian and sneered.

Saying that, the two of them actually used their acceleration skills at the same time, and the speed of sprinting towards Song Jian was a few points faster.

It's a pity that they far underestimated Song Jian's strength.

Just as the two of them were about to pass by Song Jianjian, Song Jian directly grabbed the two of them, and with the crushing strength attribute, he directly threw the two of them towards the mutant zombies that rushed over.

You must know that even if it is a fifteenth-level lord-level boss, in terms of strength attributes, there is no Song Jiangao, let alone two thirteenth-level assassin professional players.

Before the two Assassins could react, they felt a strong force shake them up, and they suddenly felt like they were in the clouds.

Boom!

The two were thrown into the group of mutant zombies, and after smashing over a few zombies, they were immediately surrounded by mutant zombies.

"Damn, you know our ......" Before the assassin could curse, he was directly grabbed by several mutant zombies and grabbed his limbs, gnawing at his throat, cheeks, and shoulders, tearing for a while, and the qi and blood value of the two of them continued to go wild, and let out a burst of painful wails.

Song Jian held the Red Fire Heart Ape Sword and stood not far away, watching the two of them completely overwhelmed by the zombie group with an expressionless face, until the sound of wailing became lower and lower, and finally only the sound of the zombies gnawing was left.

For such people, Song Jian has no sympathy at all, if they flee in other directions, maybe there is still hope for survival, and even if they open their mouths to beg Song Jian to save them, Song Jian will also take action, but the despicability of human nature makes them choose a method that makes them feel simpler or smarter, but they don't know at all that this person in front of them is more terrifying than the group of mutated zombies behind them.

Just when the mutant zombies were all attracted by the two and attacked them, Song Jian saw that the qi and blood values of the two were cleared, and he immediately performed the dance of folding wings and rushed towards this group of mutant zombies;

The dark red sword blade let out a terrible burst of air, slashing forward, and immediately shrouded seven or eight mutated zombies in the sword light, and the three-level dance of folding wings made the top of the heads of these zombies float up more than a hundred damage numbers, followed by the second blow, and suddenly the sword light enveloped more mutant zombies, and more than a hundred points of damage floated up from the top of their heads.

In the roar of the mutated zombies, Song Jianying jumped high, brandished his long sword, and slashed towards the zombie group.

Rumble!

With a dull explosion, almost all the mutated zombies were bounced into the air with energy, and their bodies were completely weightless.

Speed Sword, On!

Song Jian's attack speed suddenly increased a lot, and dozens of phantoms appeared between the swings of the long sword in his hand, slashing at the zombies around him.

Swing the sword in three styles!

Each move has to be stronger than the damage of the previous move, and several mutant zombies can't bear the damage, and suddenly turn into a pile of black ash;

Sword wire!

Bang Bang Bang ~

The three sword wires attacked the three mutant zombies respectively, and although the damage was shared, each sword wire killed a mutant zombie;

Bang bang bang~

The mutant zombie fell from the sky and roared and pounced on Song Jian;

Sword Shadow Step!

A black shadow was like a swimming fish in the zombie group, constantly harvesting their qi and blood value, and the zombies' attacks hit Song Jianjian, but a series of "MISS" appeared, the speed was too fast, and the zombies couldn't attack Song Jian's body at all.

Finger of the sword!

With a soft sound, a circle of dazzling silver light bloomed in the zombie group, Song Jian's body rotated around like a spinning top, and the silver sword qi drew a circle, and suddenly more than a dozen mutated zombies let out a roar and turned into black ash.

After a series of attacks, Song Jian's qi and blood value dropped by one-third, and the group of mutated zombies around him hung up and turned into black ashes;

Although more than twenty fifteenth-level mutant zombies were killed at once, these monsters did not drop a single item, not to mention equipment, not even ordinary materials, which suddenly made Song Jian have a bad feeling in his heart.

"Damn, when will this curse of reducing luck be eliminated......" Song Jian's face was ugly, he didn't expect that the reduction of luck by three would have such a big impact on him.

"Now it's time to save character, I hope that the drop of the boss will have a smaller impact!" Song Jian sighed in a low voice.

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