A living corpse staggered to the front, its developed sense of smell telling it that there was a smell of fresh meat in the room not far ahead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The smell of fresh meat stimulates its olfactory nerves, and then saliva is secreted in large quantities, dripping from its rotten jaw, and its strong biting muscles open and close, as if it has bitten into the fresh, elastic delicacy.

It was so focused on its target that it ignored the fact that on the walls on both sides of the corridor, more than a meter above the ground, there were two small red dots that looked at each other, like demonic blood-red eyes, and between the two eyes, there was a very thin red light.

The living corpse staggered past the red light.

Then, its upper and lower bodies separated and fell. It was worthy of a living corpse, the lower half of his body fell to the ground with a bang, and his upper body stubbornly crawled towards the door, leaving a long trail of yellow-green pus and rotting blood.

There is also a pair of such small red dots on the wall of the corridor on the right side of the doorway.

Numerous half-body living corpses roared and crawled towards the door, however, none of them could enter, and more than ten meters away from the door, they exhausted their last strength and fell to the ground on their stomachs.

More living corpses came one after another, and rows and waves rushed to die, and the demonic eyes on the wall seemed to be tired of looking at the ugly appearance of the living corpses, snapping twice, and extinguishing one after another.

Later, the living corpses with intact bodies gathered more and more, pushing away the mound of corpses made of half-body living corpses, and approaching the door. They didn't notice that on the ceiling above the doorway was a small spider-like tin box with eight legs.

When the first intact living corpse had just stepped into the door, with a soft click, a huge net fell from the small iron box above the head, wrapping the living corpse at the door tightly.

The living corpse struggled desperately, the net rope was very tough, and the knot was a slipknot again, and the more it struggled, the tighter it became, and in a short time it turned into a big bloated lump, crowded at the door.

There was an extremely serious congestion at the door, and the back could not get in, and the front could not get out.

There were so many living corpses, the net rope made an overwhelming creak, thinner, thinner, thinner, snap, the net rope broke!

The living corpses, tied up in rice dumplings, regained their freedom and continued to storm the gates.

There was a soft click, and on the floor facing the doorway, a small black box was flipped up, and with a snort, the spout of the small box erupted into raging flames! Countless humanoid fires staggered and fell to the ground, turning into piles of ashes, and more living corpses continued to pour up from behind, seemingly endlessly.

Barre's trap worked wonders, and the congestion and flames at the doorway managed to buy two minutes. His main mission is to snipe those special living corpses and help Duck relieve his stress.

The second one to appear is Dark, the shattering blow of the Helleye Morning Star has once again become a nightmare for living corpses, and the biggest feature of physical attacks is simplicity and reality, the simplest subtraction, attack power minus target defense and vitality: greater than, death.

The smashing blow ignores the armor, and is especially deadly to living corpses with extremely fragile joints and internal organs, and every time the hammer falls, seven or eight must be put down, and the piggyback belt is shocked to the back. When I finally got up, the second hammer came again.

Isabella blessed him with a temporary light enchantment, the light attribute skill will deal double damage to demons and heretics, and with its bonus, the damage of the Helleye Morning Star reaches a terrifying level, and Duck blocked the doorway, and the warhammer machinery lifted and fell, falling and lifting, like a piledriver, smashing pieces of living corpses into the ground.

However, there are simply too many living corpses, and they seem endless.

Duck yelled, "Mawson, what's wrong?"

"Four minutes, four more minutes at most!"

"Damn, so slow!" Duck was distracted, and a monkey corpse slammed into his face, and he staggered back the door.

Behind him, Barrel could see clearly, a heavy arrow nailed the sneak attack monkey corpse to the wall, but the door was already occupied by a group of living corpses, and it was pressing towards the door!

Duck raised his war hammer and slammed it down, and a violent shockwave spread out a huge fan-shaped shattered surface from front of him to the doorway, and all the living corpses wrapped in the fan surface turned into powder!

Isabella's small mouth turned into an "O", such a fierce fellow, just a second-class warrior - a patrolman?

Isabella looked up again, and Duck was already screaming and turning around and running back, she yelled, "What's going on?"

Duck pounced, rolled a few times and stood up, the fire on one of his trouser legs was extinguished, and wisps of black smoke were still emitting from the hole, and he shouted: "The poisonous woman who spits poisonous water is here, stand at the door and pour it in! This time it will catch fire! Mawson, Mawson, your black ball, throw it quickly! Otherwise, the poisonous water will flow in!"

One sentence made Mo Sen angry, and tilted his nose: "Peated black ball! Lao Tzu is not available! Two minutes, hold on for two more minutes!"

"In that case...... Darker took a few steps back, his back almost on top of the reactor, and suddenly began to run, "Strength, give me strength, all power!"

Isabella didn't have time to think about it, and raised her hand to throw a "force angel's wrath".

A huge full-body armored angel projection appeared above Dark's head, and the light of the double-bladed cross-hammer held high flashed, and Duck only felt that his strength had increased sharply, and now even if a mountain was in front of him, he could smash it!

"Big hairy leg is a good cow!" Duck roared: "Stinky fish and rotten shrimp, grandpa is here!"

Isabella was furious: "Duck! What a hairy leg—" She almost choked before she finished her roar.

"Force Angel's Wrath" is a three-level support skill, which temporarily increases the power of the recipient by 1.5 times, and the effect is full of power when activated, and the force angel in armor flashes in the air, giving the recipient power with the power of light, but, but, Dark's position, the cheat.

This is the fourth basement floor, and there is a high and thick ceiling above the head, and what appears is not the real body of the angel, but a projection, that is to say, what appears on the top of Duck's head is indeed only two big feet, and two thick and strong calves, well, all hair.

Barrell laughed loudly, glared at Isabella with a murderous gaze, and quickly shut up, but a shoehorn face was distorted to the point of cramping.

Duck held up the Morning Star of the Prison Eye and struck it down with a hammer!

He originally hoped to increase his strength to blast the ground and block the door with gravel, but what he didn't expect was that this time the power seemed to be too strong!

A roaring and furious shockwave erupted straight ahead! Tearing everything in its path, whether it was stones, living corpses, shattered weapons, armor, or even twisted doors made of pure steel, to shreds!

The earth at the point where the hammer head landed shook suddenly, and it actually concave a deep arc downwards like the water surface hit by a steel ball, and then suddenly rebounded!

The earth roared! The huge stone pillar burst out of the ground, like a powerful hook punch, smashing the living corpse on the fist directly into the ceiling, and then, the huge stone pillar just blocked the doorway!

The rumbling sound echoed through the room and hallway for nearly a minute before stopping. The living corpses were shaken to the ground by this powerful earthquake, and there was no activity of the living corpses for a full minute.

The other three were stunned.

Mawson yelled: "Soon, quickly, one minute, another minute!"

There was a bang, a huge hole was dug in the middle of the stone pillar, and three banshees, screaming, rushed out, and behind them were several clumsy, pot-bellied fat rotting corpses!

Mawson's hands and feet were cold.

Could it be that at the last moment, the success was lost?

Duck and Barrel shouted together, "Priest, pitchfork, pitchfork, throw pitchfork!"

Isabella finally blew up: "Disrespectful to God, disrespectful to God! Pitchfork Pitchfork, fork you all, fork up!"