Damn, Zhao Qian thought that this time there was only one traveler in this hidden area.

Now it seems that it was careless.

At least now, it seems that the other party should have noticed himself a long time ago, and these things are more like testing their own strength.

"Zombie Orangutan (Status: Corpse Servitude)"

"Race: Undead"

"Height: 168 cm"

"Weight: 180 kg"

"Power: 18 points"

"Dexterity: 20 points"

"Stamina: 2 points"

"Perception: 3 points"

"Charisma: -1 point"

"Intelligence: 4 points"

"Spirit: 3 points"

"Base HP: 600/600 HP"

"Actual HP: 864/1020 points"

"Undead Characteristics: Immune to fear, disease, shapeshifting, pain, bleeding effects."

"Undead Trait: Tenacious Lv2, adds an additional 400 Max Health, and has a 5% chance to absorb 25 damage when taking a Physical Attack."

"Undead Commonality: Weak-willed, as long as the unit with a higher spirit value than this unit does not have to bear the hard requirements of the Enslavement skill Charisma."

"C+ Talent: First Strike: This unit attacks units with lower agility than its own will have a 10% chance to increase their attack speed by an additional 5."

I looked at the corpse on the ground a few more times, and I didn't even have the key.

Without saying a word, he walked towards the dark-haired girl who had long been unable to support him.

Lily Yester's blonde girl can handle it on her own, after all, it looks like a big tiger with black stripes.

But this thing on Jasmine's side is a little tricky at first glance, a nimble black cat.

Unlike the orangutan that Zhao Qian cleaned up and the lion over there, this nimble black cat, he could clearly feel the breath of the acquired creature.

At least it was still breathing, and it was clearly a cat-and-mouse instinct.

Draw your sword.

The black cat, which had just been scarred on the black-haired girl, suddenly exploded as if it had been stimulated by something.

"Meow!"

Almost without any hesitation, when Zhao Qian was a few steps closer to the battle between the two creatures, the black cat, which was not as big as the tiger on the blonde girl's side, jumped and disappeared into the ashes of the night.

It's like a cameo who has been brought in on the fly.

Zhao Qian's eyes flashed with doubt.

If just now he thought that these dead creatures were the guy hiding behind the scenes trying to test his strength, now it seems that it is more like delaying time.

Yes, that black cat's attitude towards the brunette is even more indicative of that.

Since the other party is an ability similar to a necromancer, it is impossible for Zhao Qian not to have other associations.

Stalling, or rather, it's more like they're taking in some kind of creature that is more valuable than the items or scrolls that enslave the undead creatures.

It's very possible.

It was neatly another sword to solve the black-striped tiger that made the blonde girl gradually fall into decline, and the undead creature was not afraid of pain and couldn't see physical exertion at all, which was enough to make her a little uncomfortable.

At least in terms of the psychology of exchanging injuries for injuries, this woman is definitely in a weak position.

This is also one of the advantages of dead creatures.

Not afraid of life and death.

But Zhao Qian also saw that as long as Lily Yester was given some time, she would definitely be able to break her opponent's bones with her fists and win.

It's a subtle advantage, at least from the blonde side, she doesn't notice this detail. She also clearly lacks experience working with this kind of thing. The survivors of the wasteland, their enemies are more mutated creatures and steel and iron terminators.

"Let's go."

"What?"

The other two women obviously didn't react in their brains, and they watched Zhao Qian in front of them take out a piece from his body and assemble a bright silver giant crossbow.

Then, an arrow.

A flash of silver shot into the gap not far away where a spear-wielding battle was with a big cat.

Like the light of dawn, it pierced the scorching battle situation.

Everything is calm again.

Zhao Qian listened, and could only hear the sound of fire in the distance and the wails of a few unknown creatures.

The light of the flame fades here.

"Smack!"

Put your fist on your chest and salute.

Zhao Qian and the two women looked at it, this alien star had some strange etiquette.

Judging from the aura emanating from this guy, it should be a sign of gratitude.

Respect among hunters.

"I think you should be able to understand it."

Zhao Qian said, his eyes, something flickering in the firelight.

Nodding, no expression was clear in the mask under the metallic sheen.

"We have the same purpose."

The swordsman said calmly, looking at each other.

The Predator walked forward, silent.

The two people next to him looked at the guys who were getting closer and closer, and subconsciously became alert.

“say。”

A metallic synthesized sound, Zhao Qian was not surprised, he knew.

In some tectonic ways, the alien in front of you is incapable of emitting the sounds of everyday human beings.

Just as he was about to answer, a sound in the distance interrupted all this.

"Roar!"

Hissing, or rather, wailing.

Zhao Qian listened, and a wild aura rushed from inside.

His heart sank at this moment.

The other party, it worked. (To be continued.) )