Chapter Twenty-Six: The Miserable MT
"Uh-uh~"
The walking corpses moved slowly, they tried their best to drag their stiff bodies, and poured into the hall step by step, fortunately, the corpse of the monster at first attracted their attention, and the breath of flesh and blood made them ignore Ye Feng and them for the time being. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Then, a large group of zombies rushed impatiently towards the place where the monster's corpse was, what happened in the place surrounded by a large pile of walking corpses, Ye Feng couldn't see it at this time, but from the occasional gnawing sound from inside, Ye Feng could also guess what was going on.
But his expression was still calm, and after gently greeting Li Qiuming and Wang Zhixiao, the three of them quickly ran towards the passage to the back garden.
After running out of the slightly narrow passage, they were faced with a huge swimming pool, but perhaps because of the passage of time, the water in the pool had long since dried up, and it was a little black because it had not been tended to for a long time.
"Uh-uh!"
Several walking corpses let out a low roar and kept wandering around the pool, and outside the pool, there were also several walking corpses constantly wandering around.
The moment Ye Feng and the others saw these walking corpses, those walking corpses also keenly sensed their sight.
For the walking dead, they have no sense of sight or hearing, and their actions depend on the smell of flesh and blood, as well as their unique sense of living things.
Therefore, although it seemed that a large number of walking corpses were staring at Ye Feng and them, in fact, they were not looking with their eyes, but relying on their unique sensing power.
When they were in the hall before, because the smell of flesh and blood was too strong, those walking corpses didn't notice Ye Feng and them, but now it's different, there is nothing around that can attract their attention, so those corpses, the moment they found Ye Feng, they didn't hesitate to pounce!
There was a snort, it was the sound of the green sword slashing at one of the walking corpses, and in an instant, half of the walking corpse's shoulder was broken, and a stream of black, fishy-smelling blood shot out.
But this kind of attack that was fatal enough for ordinary people had no effect at all when it came to the walking corpse, and I saw that the corpse only shook slightly, and then continued to pounce on Ye Feng as if nothing happened.
The most terrifying thing about the walking corpses is this, they have no pain, they are not afraid, they are the best soldiers, all actions are controlled by the nervous system in the brain, as long as the head is not cut off, even if the lower half of the body is cut off, they can crawl to the enemy with their hands, and then bite hard!
This creature that is not afraid of death, and is also difficult to kill, not only has a great deterrent effect on the enemy, but also invisibly brings fear to them.
It's just that Ye Feng is still expressionless, and his emotions are all well hidden in his heart, what he did at this time was just swinging his sword, and then continuing to swing his sword, one sword can't kill him, then two swords, until the walking corpse in front of him fell to the ground.
Wang Xiaoxiao seemed to be much more at ease, only to see a pitch-black dagger appear in his hand at some point, and in the flickering light, the head of a walking corpse flew high.
The walking corpses continue to fall, but soon another corpse will continue to pounce on their companions, and their thirst for flesh leads them, and they will not be afraid of their companions' deaths, no matter how horrific they may be.
Ye Feng kept waving the green stalk in his hand, and he didn't know how many walking corpses he had hacked to death, but every time he cut down, other walking corpses would roar and pounce on him.
It can't go on like this! Ye Feng's face was a little ugly, he felt a trace of exhaustion, although he still had the strength to continue fighting, but there was no end to going on like this.
Although the power of the invasion is great, it will cost ten points of spiritual power every time it is used, and in terms of his mere one hundred points of spiritual power, it can only be used ten times, although with time, the spiritual power value will slowly recover, but he will definitely not be able to support it for so long, and even if he survives until the spiritual power value recovers, what about it? It's just a matter of chopping a few more.
Just when he thought there was nothing he could do, Li Qiuming, who was behind him, suddenly drank: "My skill chanting is over, quickly dodge!" ”
When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately flashed to the side without hesitation, and Wang Zhizhi maintained a relaxed appearance and retreated leisurely, looking not as embarrassed as Ye Feng at all.
The moment Li Qiuming's voice appeared, a scorching aura suddenly scorched Ye Feng's back, so frightened that he almost ran farther away with his hands and feet.
After feeling that he was safe, Ye Feng looked back and saw a huge fireball with a diameter of about three meters suddenly spreading out from the air, and the rolling heat wave almost scorched Ye Feng.
And in the middle of the fireball, a large number of walking corpses were burned to ashes in an instant, and in an instant, there was not even a bit of scum left.
【Great Fireball-Elementary】
[Skill Attribute: Active]
【Skill Category: Magic】
[Effect: Condense the fire element, forming a huge fireball, which will explode when it hits the enemy, causing fire attribute damage to the enemy and consuming 50 spiritual power points]
[Skill Requirements: Spirit Level E+]
[Note: I'm sorry for that!] 】
And this is one of Li Qiuming's skills, you know, this skill was obtained by him and his uncle in the last plane with a lot of effort, although the power is very great, but the consumption is not a joke, Li Qiuming is also a little out of breath after launching this skill at the moment.
Judging from this skill and the skill [Blazing Holy Light] he used last time, he knew that Li Qiuming was preparing to take the route of a magician, and the [Great Fireball] he used was not an ordinary skill, it had skill requirements, the requirements of spiritual E+ were not high, but they were not low, and the more they went to the back, the more skills of this type would be, and the higher the skill requirements, the more it showed that this skill itself was extraordinary.
At least for now, the requirement for the skill of [Great Fireball] is E+, and Ye Feng's spirit skill is only F, and Li Qiuming's ability to use it means that his spirit level must not be lower than E+.
And the more you go to the back, everyone's attributes will become more distinctive because of different tendencies, as far as the current point of view, the team configuration of the three, Li Qiuming is inclined to magic, that is, the so-called magic master, and in terms of the power that Wang Xiaoxiao is currently showing, he is more like an assassin, as for Ye Feng, that is MT.
Every time he resists at the forefront, he is the most seriously injured, and he is generally the same, hey, who called a warrior is not born a son, every time he is a meat shield-like existence, bitter!
Looking at the ashes on the ground, Li Qiuming's blow almost blew most of the walking corpses into smoke, and the remaining few could not pose any threat to them at all, but this movement was really a bit big, and those walking corpses that had already entered the mansion poured out of the house one after another.
When Ye Feng saw it, he immediately decided that he would not entangle them more, and called Wang Xiaoxiao and Li Qiuming, and the three of them immediately ran away, and the speed was not at all something that a few walking corpses with limited mobility could catch up.