Chapter 277: Reality Invasion
"Little girl, I seem to have seen you!"
Zhou Tong's withered fingers pinched the girl's neck, and there was a slight memory in the dark green pupils.
"You're supposed to be dead, huh?"
The girl is indeed dead, and when she was a novice reincarnation, the task of that world seemed to be to attack the opposite sex, but the funny task killed a lot of people.
The male protagonist was killed, the heroine ran wild, and she was chased all over the street, but she escaped to the police station to escape her life.
What an unpleasant memory.
"Ahem~"
The force in Zhou Tong's hand increased unconsciously, and the girl's pale face coughed violently.
"I'm sorry~ can you tell me where this is? Sakakino Gakuen? β¦β¦ Isn't that right? If you're here, what about the world of Saionji? What about Makoto Ito? β
Slightly relieved of the strength in his hand, Zhou Tong's withered face was close to the girl, and he was a little nervous.
The girl's eyes were opposite to him without anxiety, and the saw with dark red blood in her hand stabbed at him.
"Tieβ"
It was like touching a piece of cold dead pork, and the girl's saw tore through her clothes and couldn't get an inch in.
"Don't you know? It's a shame......"
β¦β¦
"Yuta, Yuta, look, the boss in the wild!"
It happened very suddenly, just as Yuta Tomigashi was leading everyone to a very delicious restaurant, a field boss with a necromantic skeleton on his head refreshed on the side of the road.
GodTM Wild Boss, that's the reincarnation!
Huang Xiaoye sprayed instantly, watching the students who had gone forward and one after another to knock the wild reincarnation with weapons that had no substance.
"Crazy, crazy, I'm just asking for directions, are you guys sick?"
"Bastard, just boss, let go of Gui Yanye!"
A red-haired fool slammed a metal rod at the bonemaster's head, and the annoyed reincarnation raised his staff, and a bone spear appeared and shot at the red-haired fool.
"Bang-"
Sudo Ken fell to the ground and happily lay down on his body.
"10,000 points of the field boss, everyone kill!"
Zhou Tong felt that he was really about to go crazy, although he was a little abnormal when he became a necromancer, it didn't mean that he didn't have common sense.
You guys are weak chickens, you know? How much more will be death, you know? Can't you see the blood that is lying on the ground? Who are you...... Blind?
If he knew the inner thoughts of this reincarnation, Huang Xiaoye would tell him with great certainty: I'm sorry, I can't see it......
Because, it's all mosaics!
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't feel a strong mental fluctuation nearby, these people were all really normal, and Zhou Tong thought that it was a reincarnation who was hiding in the shadows to control these natives to attack and kill him.
But that's it, it's the most angry!
A group of small mice unscrupulously provoke elephants...... Is it true that an elephant can't step on it?
"You've me off! If you want to kill, kill it! Skeleton Summoning! β
The angry Zhou Tong threw away Gui Yanye, and the bone staff with a sharp handle slammed into the ground, and ten skeletons with format weapons crawled out of the ground.
"The bones of the strong that I have collected from various worlds, go ahead!"
I'll go, Shaolin monk! I'll go, Master of Boxing! I'll go, and I'll shoot! Is it a mercenary?
Huang Xiaoxie on the side watched it with relish, and commented on it. This necromancer's collection is truly a bunker! Kick out the skeleton of Foshan's shadowless foot and ask if you are afraid!
"Death to me!"
With Zhou Tong's roar, the six bone spears were each shooting at six players who were still standing, and the sound of poof~ into the flesh sounded.
At this point, all the madmen who besieged him in this street lay down......
"Wow~ It hurts! It is worthy of a head worth 10,000 yuan, Uncle Ben must take it! A red-haired fool got up and said something unashamed.
"You're not dead?"
Seeing the intact Sudo Ken, Zhou Tong was puzzled, and then his face was ugly. More and more lying players are starting to get up.
This is the afterlife! So there is no concept of death!
The second wave of Raiders begins......
"Yuta, Yuta, can't we get on?"
"Forget it, I always feel so pitiful......"
Rokuka tugged at his clothes, and Yuta Tomigashi couldn't bear it.
The second wave is followed by the third wave, and the third wave is followed by the fourth wave...... didn't know how many times the lunatics in front of him had turned, and Zhou Tong felt a little tired.
It's a joke that a body that has been transformed into a zombie can get tired! Zhou Tong thought with some nervousness.
Retreat for now, though!
If you can't die, you won't get any money, and you'll play a hammer!
Of course, teach them a lesson before you leave! It won't die, but it hurts!
Zhou Tong pressed his other thumb to the skull at the top of the staff.
"Corpse Poison Cloud!"
Green flashed in the hollow eye sockets on the skull, and its mouth opened, spewing out a large green poisonous mist.
"It stinks~"
"How so? I don't have the strength! β
"Pain, painβ"
Looking at the players rolling all over the ground, Zhou Tong smiled maliciously.
The corpse poison cloud, a poison specially developed by himself to torture people, the skin of the one is ulcerated, and the itch is extremely extreme, and he can't help but scratch his already festering skin, and then the blood is drenched until death.
However, in the eyes of Huang Xiaoxie and others, this is still a mosaic.
"Hmph~"
With a cold snort, Zhou Tong's body floated slightly off the ground.
"Wow ~ Pain ~ The boss actually wants to escape ......"
"Scratch!"
Throwing out a bone spear to nail a certain red hair, Zhou Tong looked in one direction, then threw a green skateboard forward and floated over.
"You're just flying!"
Huang Xiaoxiao was furious, and rushed up to imprint the necromancer to the wall with a missile kick.
Kick you bad guy who spoils the art style!
"Hey~ Daredevil Queen, he's ...... Is that usually that energetic? β
"Not ......"
The black cat shook her head at Sanae.
Zhou Tong felt that his IQ had been insulted, didn't he know that flying was a waste of magic? He quickly got up.
"Who?"
"Passers-by!"
β¦β¦ You're sick, aren't you?
As a necromancer, since coming here with the girl who came back from the dead, Zhou Tong felt that the solemn and mysterious and terrifying temperament on his body was constantly being consumed, and the expression hidden in the magic robe was directly revealed.
"You're sick, you can't see it yourself!"
Huang Xiaoxie screamed and scolded, and there was an extra handful of cherry blossoms in his hand, and he slashed it off his head.
"Humph!"
A bone shield floated in front of him to block the blade, Zhou Tong broke the impression of the magician's weak physical fitness, quickly ran to the side, and raised his hand at Huang Xiaoxie is a submachine gun that is always available in the reincarnation's home.
"Electricity!"
The lightning flashed and dodged the bullet, Huang Xiaoxiao appeared beside him, and the cherry-colored knife light instantly came out of the sheath.
"Click~"
The sword qi slashed on the bone shield, and some cracks appeared, and then healed instantly, and Huang Xiaoxie's brows condensed slightly.
Troublesome!
"Corpse Poison Cloud!"
The bone shield was removed, and Zhou Tong pressed the staff on Huang Xiaoxie at this moment, and a large poisonous mist erupted.
"Convective winds!"