Chapter Thirty-Seven: Flying Corpse Cultivation
The wind kept whistling past my ears.
Standing still, Li Yan held the saber and looked at the zombies all over the mountains not far away, and a domineering spirit suddenly emerged in his heart.
Mutants, nothing more.
Immediately after, a series of information quickly appeared in his mind.
"Corpse Keeper System Upgrade..."
"Holder: Li Yan..."
"Current Corpse Containment Level: 2..."
"+1 for killing zombie mutants, +1000 for stats..."
"Possession of Corpses: Jumping Corpses..."
"The jumping corpse has been upgraded, the jumping corpse has been upgraded to the highest level..."
"A 1% probability event occurs, and the zombie mutation is successful..."
"Congratulations to the system holder, you have successfully started the process of raising flying corpses..."
"Current Controllable Corpse Level: 3..."
Finally started the process of raising flying corpses?
Li Yan's heart couldn't stop stirring, this time the time to wait for the upgrade was too long.
"Congratulations to the system holder, you have successfully started the process of raising flying corpses, I am the system administrator Luo Luo, you can ask me any questions you have any doubts, but Luo Luo has the right to refuse to answer questions that are beyond the scope of authority."
Lolo!
Hearing this voice, Li Yan's heart was surging, and he had never felt a burst of excitement, he had been waiting for this voice for too long!
But before he could ask, Luo Luo's warning voice immediately came: "System holder, it was found that there are currently four first-level mutants, which belong to the range of extermination, and one second-level mutant is currently found, which is confirmed to be a long-tongued mutant, Luo Luo advises the holder to retreat strategically." ”
A strategic retreat? If you want to retire, you will retire early, where do you need to go now. Li Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
"If you don't choose to retreat, Luo Luo suggests that you first strangle the first-level mutants, and then face the second-level mutants alone, and the survival probability will increase to 0.1 percentage points." Luo Luo's tepid voice came.
What? 0.1 percentage points? Not really?! Li Yan suddenly felt that he had fallen into a 10,000-year-old pit, was this second-level mutant really so terrifying?!
This, this, this...
But whatever! Let's get rid of these first-level mutants first!
Life and death have a life and wealth in the sky, and it is a wise saying to be cool before death.
Thinking of this, he stood up and looked at the four remaining mutants in the distance.
It's also strange to say that after Li Yan killed the first-level mutant, the remaining few didn't know if they were afraid of him, but instead of attacking him, they ran in the direction of the tank group, spitting acid in that direction as they ran.
Li Yan glanced over, and suddenly found that Niu Geng and Lin Qian were still stunned, they didn't leave just now, and it seemed that they were still preparing to go to the minibus.
Li Yan couldn't help but curse in his heart, isn't this looking for death?
"Xiaoshui, on!"
In a hurry, he picked up the body of the first-level mutant next to him and shouted at Xiao Shui.
When Xiao Shui heard the shout, he jumped directly and flew up directly.
Almost at the same time, Luo Luo's prompt sound sounded in his mind: "System holder, Luo Luo warmly reminds that the level of the flying corpse you currently have is lv0, the interval is three minutes, the flight altitude is three meters, and the duration is thirty seconds. ”
Only thirty seconds?
It's really not long.
But enough is enough.
Streams of acid erupted from the mouth of the first-class mutant, and the coherent one had become an overwhelming net, covering the tank group.
Li Yan raised his eyes and raised the body of the corpse in his hand.
Now, we can only hope for the speed of Xiaoshui after the upgrade.
Niu Geng and Lin Qian looked at Li Yan in the distance blankly, he used that Swiss Army knife, and he actually turned out a sour mutant with one knife!
The key is that the knife is still intact!! Not corroded by acid to !!
I can't imagine how quickly it would have been to achieve this effect.
Niu Geng's image of Li Yan was suddenly subverted, is this the boy he rescued from the zombie?
Or does he need to be saved at all?
Niu Geng had just shocked Lin Qian, when suddenly a sour smell hit the sky, and as soon as they raised their eyes, they saw the green liquid falling in the sky like a downpour.
"Xu Ran, let's go!"
Niu Geng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered Niu Geng's reminder just now, and he hurriedly shouted.
"Buzz~"
There was a noisy motor turning, and a puff of smoke erupted from the tail of the Type 96 tank.
Dozens of soldiers standing on the tank saw the situation and jumped under the car one after another.
"Xiaoshui, hurry up!"
Seeing that the acid was about to fly to Lin Qian and Niu Geng's heads, Li Yan shouted anxiously.
They have saved their own lives, and they must not be allowed to die.
At least not now!
Xiao Shui stepped on the void and "banged", his body suddenly accelerated, turning into a sharp shadow and flying towards the direction of the tank group.
The Type 96 tank was at the front of the line, with a wide road on the side, and was in an excellent position to break through.
However, as soon as the tracks of the tank were turned, the green liquid had already flown directly above them.
Distance, less than ten meters.
"Hurry up!" Niu Geng roared angrily at Xu Ran, who was driving the tank, and reached out to grab Lin Qian's arm as he shouted, trying to pull her out of it.
However, no matter what kind of attempt, there is not enough time.
The sour smell of the sky is overwhelming.
Doing anything is already in vain.
When he was in his hometown, Li Yan would play a game of throwing darts when he was bored, of course, his gameplay was different from others.
He used an embroidery needle with glue glued to some chicken feathers, which they called "chicken feather darts", and then used bamboo charcoal flowers to put a pinch of concentric circles behind the wooden door, and Zuihou could play this different kind of dart as long as he chose the distance.
This kind of gameplay, no matter which angle you look at, is very striking.
However, it does not prevent its effectiveness.
The self-made darts are very light, and it is more difficult to grasp the strength and direction than ordinary darts, so after playing for a long time, it is not impossible to exaggerate and become a "Xiao Li flying knife".
Xiao Shui was very fast, and it didn't take long for her to reach the vicinity of the tank group, and the flash of green light was below her.
Li Yan saw the time and shook the green shadow at the front, who was thinking about the Type 96 tank flying away.
As soon as the hand was released, the body of the first-level mutant flew over with a "whoosh".
Years of experience in playing "chicken feather darts" allows him to grasp the direction and strength very well.
"Bang~"
With a muffled thud, the mutant's body collided with the acid, and the two things shot out together into the trees beside them.
"Buzz~"
The Type 96 tank was followed by another noisy noise, and suddenly started and rushed forward.
"Smack, smack..."
There was a noisy and chaotic sound of hitting, and all the tanks around it were hit.
"Poof, poof~..."
Bursts of green smoke came out of the tanks, except for the Type 96 tank that left the place, and the small bus in the center, all the other tanks, including the pickup truck where Li Yan had stayed before, were melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Where the entire tank group was, there were only a dozen soldiers left who jumped from the tank and escaped from death, leaning on each other at this time, trembling constantly.