Zhao Futu killed the Shankui Yasha and rested a little in place.

He continued to walk forward, and the night was not a disturbance for him, and with his strengthened power, he could see clearly as long as there was a little light on the road. This mountain temple has been destroyed, and it is not interesting for him to continue to stay here, after resting for a while, bandaging and recovering a few wounds on his body, Zhao Futu continued to go in the direction of Kanto.

The journey lasted three or four hours, and when he was about one or two o'clock in the morning, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps on the right side of the road, and the sound of hunting wind as his clothes moved rapidly.

Then!

It was a thief's bright bald head that appeared in front of his eyes, even though the two were nearly three hundred meters apart, and the moonlight in the sky was quite dim, Zhao Futu still noticed the big bald head that was approaching. It was a large, striking light bulb, like a bright mirror, refracting the few moonlight rays shining on his head.

That's a big bald head that's a little dazzling!

"What's going on? Did they meet a yokai? Zhao Futu also immediately began to speed up, and walked in the same direction with the two of them.

When the distance was shortened, he found that the big bald monk was the companion who entered the mission space with him, he was wearing a big red monk's robe, and a delicate-looking young man was holding under his arm. Obviously, he also has a lot of light cultivation, and his true qi is also quite strong, because he is sweating profusely, and I am afraid that he has already run a long distance.

Zhao Futu approached the two of them and said, "What's the matter?" ”

The big bald monk also discovered Zhao Futu, he didn't dare to stay at all, continued to run forward, and said loudly: "Fuck the thief!" Come on! There are zombies in the back! ”

Corpse?

Zhao Futu was also a spirit when he heard this, and when he looked back, he saw several black shadows jumping closer.

The black shadows don't look at it just jumping forward, but their speed is not slow at all, every jump is four or five meters away, rampage along the way, all branches and shrubs are staggered by them, look at the appearance of the black shadow, these two guys are afraid to attract more than a dozen zombies! Zhao Futu took advantage of the moment he turned around, and immediately used a reconnaissance technique.

"Black Zombie:

Height 168 cm, weight 150 kg.

Basic Attributes:

Strength 40 points

Agility 30

Intelligence 6 points

Stamina: 48 points

Spirit 9 points

Perception 27 points

Will 16 points

Charm 3 points

Skill:

Zombie Body [Locking Technique]: Permanently increases 10 Strength, 10 Agility, 20 Stamina, 60% damage reduction for any physical attack, 30% extra damage for any Energy attack, 50% extra damage for any Dao attack, and 100% extra damage for any Soul attack. Fear of sunlight and take extra damage when attacked by any Exorcist item!

Vampire lv3: When sucking blood from any living thing, you can gradually restore your own health, in the process of sucking blood, zombies will gradually accumulate resentment, death, blood and other energy, and break through their own limitations, become a higher zombie!

Corpse Poison Lv3: Attacking any living creature may infect it with Corpse Poison. If you can't pass the exemption test, you will become a zombie or die! Based on the target's own resistance, determine the time of the attack of corpse poison!

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Zhao Futu just glanced at it, and immediately ran away.

He glanced at the big bald head next to him, which was slightly half a step behind him, and couldn't help but speak, "Where did you attract such a large group of zombies?" Take it out casually, it's a small boss with dual attributes breaking through 40 points! ”

The bald monk was already out of breath.

It seems that his true qi can't keep up with the consumption. However, the handsome young man under his arm was still a little angry, although his face was pale, he was still able to speak at this time.

I saw him look back, and then said: "There is a village over there, we were going to go in and have a look, who knew that there was no living person inside, there were a pair of coffins in front of the central mansion, we just touched it lightly, and a large group of black-haired zombies ran out!" Luckily, we ran fast and didn't alarm the biggest coffin inside! ”

The largest coffin?

Zhao Futu shuddered when he heard this, and immediately became a little faster.

Legend has it that if a large number of zombies gather together, there will be an existence similar to the zombie king, and Zhao Futu doesn't think that a few people on his side, with small arms and legs, can compete with the real zombie king. An ordinary black zombie is an existence with dual attributes exceeding 40 points, so what kind of perverted monster is the zombie king in the village?

When you encounter it, it's purely an artistic act of looking for death!

What's more, Zhao Futu is really quite jealous of the monsters of this plane, and their attack methods are too weird.

And their damage immunity is too high!

If you don't have the ability to restrain them, it's really hard to deal with these monsters.

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The distance was slightly widened, and Zhao Futu had the intention to test the defense of these zombies. He turned around and took out an assault rifle, which was a shuttle of bullets, but the damage that jumped out was a little unacceptable to him! The assault rifle hit them, and the damage was not higher than a single digit!

Even if this kind of firepower hits a zombie that breaks through the 50-point peak attribute, the damage is definitely more than that.

"Stop fighting! These zombies are all copper skin and iron bones, and a knife slashing at them actually makes a crisp sound like an iron ingot! Physical damage doesn't do much at all! The bald monk flashed the ring knife in his hand towards Zhao Futu and cursed: "Fucking thief!" The old man fought with a zombie leader, and with a single sword, he actually broke out a small hole in the dark blue weapon in my hand! ”

Zhao Futu took a closer look, and sure enough, he found a small gap on it.

"It's a demon again! It's zombies again! No wonder there is not even a single person in sight within a radius of nearly 100 miles! Zhao Futu glanced back, and immediately found that those zombies seemed to have stopped, as if they had some scruples, and stayed hundreds of meters away from them.

Zombies have low intelligence, and there must be a reason why they don't dare to keep up!

"Huh? They're gone! Zhao Futu glanced at it and said suspiciously.

After chasing them all the way, the zombies seemed to feel that they couldn't catch up with them, so they bounced back the way they came. When the bald monk in the big red monk's robe heard this, he immediately threw the handsome young man in his hand to the ground, and then sat on the ground with his butt, panting and said, "Little Dragon! I was bitten by a zombie! Hurry up and help me get rid of the toxins! ”

The handsome young man was caught by the bald monk and ran all the way, and it was also very bumpy, after taking a little rest and taking a breath.

He walked up to the bald monk in the red robe, tore open the trousers on his legs, examined the two bloody tooth marks on them, and said to him, "After running all the way, the corpse poison has invaded your body." If you want to clear it, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome! ”

After speaking, he gently pressed his hands on the thighs of the bald monk, and silently recited a few mysterious incantations in his mouth, as if praising a certain god, his expression was pious, and he said in a deep voice: "Neutralize the toxin!" ”

Then, another cloud of white light emerged from his fingertips, gradually merging into the bald monk's body, and the handsome young man continued: "Treat minor injuries!" ”

The flesh and blood healed quickly, and the injury on the bald monk's thigh suddenly healed as before.

The handsome young man named 'Xiaolong' got up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to the great monk, "The corpse poison is almost gone. However, there must still be some remnants of Western magic that cannot be cleaned up. ”

"It's definitely no problem to postpone the attack after the first half of the month, and at that time, you can return to the nightmare space and eliminate it!"

The red-robed great monk nodded, and then said, "You hurry up and take a break and memorize the magic again." You've used a lot along the way. ”

After speaking, the great monk gestured to Zhao Futu, and then began to meditate cross-legged.

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Zhao Futu's true qi consumption is not much, he has strengthened the ability of 'endless life', and the true qi regeneration speed is very fast.

"Is it a priest reinforcement?" Zhao Futu looked at the handsome-looking young man and said secretly in his heart.

There are not many priest-type strengthened contractors in the nightmare space, and most of them are sought-after goods, and the abilities of these people are very clear at a glance, and the injury on the leg of the bald monk, he can recover with a divine technique. The magic of these priests is quite powerful, and in the later stage, they can recover as long as they have one breath, and even the contractor can be resurrected if he dies!

However, there are also many conditions for resurrection, the death contract must have the body intact, the time must not exceed an hour, the soul must remain in the body, and so on. Using Resurrection is also very costly for Priest-type Enhancement Contractors!

However, that's enough to make them very sought-after.

Until today, it was the first time that Zhao Futu had seen a priest-type strengthened contractor, and he had only heard of it before, after all, most of such talents had been recruited into some large contractor teams.

Priests are powerful, but unfortunately their daily magic is limited, and they have no ability to protect themselves in the early to mid-term.

Zhao Futu glanced at the handsome young man a few times, and then set his eyes on the body of the red-robed monk, his head was bright and bright, not enough When Zhao Futu turned behind him, he saw a scar like a centipede, extending from the right ear to the neck, which looked a little hideous. At this time, Zhao Futu's face couldn't help but change slightly, as if he remembered something, and the expression of the bald monk became solemn.