"Stand back, don't stop attacking! I'll see how long this human can last. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Don't keep it, shoot me!

Streams of green mucus formed parabolic lines in mid-air, shooting towards Wang Feng one after another. The amount of green slime was so large that Wang Feng didn't have time to dodge at all, he could only use the peach wood sword in his hand to take the green slime.

The peachwood sword also had a purple-gold thunder arc entwined with it. The green slime fell on the peachwood sword, and it all turned into a cloud of mist, dissipating between the heavens and the earth, as if they had never existed at all.

This green slime, humans call it death slime. Almost every undead who reaches the silver level has such a skill.

This slime, which seems to be an ordinary green liquid, is produced by the undead consuming their own life essence. Normally, the undead would not use this skill at all against their enemies.

This thing consumes the essence of life, and the result of frequent spraying, of course, is death.

Poisonous, foul-smelling and super-corrosive, this is the face of death slime. Ordinary silver-level powerhouses, as long as they stick to such a little slime, they will inevitably suffer some pain.

In the eyes of the undead, this can be regarded as a skill that kills a thousand enemies and damages eight hundred.

The Silverhorn Soul Eater was quietly waiting for the opportunity, the green slime had already dragged Wang Feng down. He just needs to find the right moment to give this human a head-on blow, then...... The results can be imagined.

Now is the time!

The Silverhorn Soul Eater turned into a cloud of silver light and headed straight for Wang Feng's head. This time, he's going to explode this human's brain, this human is so hateful, no human has ever forced him to be like this.

Brainstorming is his first attempt.

Unfortunately, his wish is undoubtedly going to be frustrated, almost exactly the same as last time. This time, he was slapped away by a wooden sword in the hands of a human.

Wang Feng also took a few steps back, and some of the green slime had already fallen on him. The good quality of the uniform, coupled with the thunder arc generated by the Holy Thunder Ring Body, made him fine.

How could a rat be defenseless when he kept staring at him like this? What he had to admit was that this Soul Eater Rat was indeed very harmful, worthy of being a top-level undead who could be compared to the Golden Rank in the Silver Fifth Rank.

The Silverhorn Soul Eater, who has eased up, has discovered a very serious problem.

The upper end of his favorite silver horn turned black. How could it be like this? His silver horns are indestructible, and today, how can he look scorched!

His heart is dripping blood at the moment, this is his dearest and most beautiful silver horn! His heart, except for the soul eater rats of the same race, there is no other race to understand.

The horns on the head of the Soul Eater are one of the sharpest weapons in the undead world, and today they were accidentally scorched, which shows that the weapons in the hands of humans must be superior to his single horn in every way.

Heartache for his own one-horned, the silver-horned soul eater rat has no intention of sneaking up on Wang Feng at the moment. He had to wait until Wang Feng was exhausted, and then go up to bring him a fatal blow.

Green slime was still everywhere, both in mid-air and on the ground. The stench in the air was even stronger, and the originally gray ground was now covered with a green carpet.

Lily clenched her hands, judging from the current battle situation, her brother was completely in a passive state, and he didn't get started at all.

If it weren't for the fact that her brother was still fine now, I'm afraid she would rush out desperately.

These undead are so hateful! I know that there are many people and there are few bullies.

Time passes little by little, a minute...... Two minutes...... Three-minute ............

Gradually, gradually, the Silverhorn Soul Eater found itself numb.

Is this still human!?

After fighting for so long, I don't feel tired at all, and I still look like a vigorous tiger. From just now to now, this state of affairs has not changed at all.

Compared to Wang Feng, the army of undead on the side of the Silver Horn Soul Eater Rat was already dying. Continuously spit out death slime, which accelerates the consumption of their life essence. At this time, they are in a state of malaise.

If they continue like this, they will die here suddenly.

If you go on like this, you won't be able to do it!

The Silverhorn Soul Eater was roaring in his heart, and now he could only use that one move.

"Human, you forced me!"

The voice of the Silver Horned Soul Eater Rat was very penetrating, and Wang Feng was naturally clear to him. He wasn't surprised by the current situation, but he was able to handle it all.

Even if it doesn't work, he still has the help of the system mall, and it is natural that he can escape or something.

However, despite this, he felt that he had not forced the Silverhorn Soul Eater. The occurrence and development of the incident was not caused by his Silver Horn Soul Eater?

If you trouble him, it will naturally not end well.

"Sacrifice!"

The Silverhorned Soul Eater roared in the sky, and the undead stopped their slime attack and approached in the direction of the Silver Horned Soul Eater.

"What, the ambassador, he wants to sacrifice? This is not only a great drain on us, but even more so on himself!"

"Nonsense, otherwise how can this be fought? This human being is not a normal person at all, we desperately attack, squeeze out our life essence, but the final result is that his face does not change. ”

"This is cheating at all! How can there be a silver section among human beings, and it is still such a strong existence. ”

The Undead State was whispering, today's battle was the hardest they had fought, and even the Undead Ambassador had joined the battle, and it was indeed the most unlikely battle to win.

Even if they win, the price they will definitely pay is terrible.

Hundreds of silver-level undead, as well as a silver fifth-stage soul eater rat, to deal with humans who are only silver-level humans. A situation is created where the Undead Ambassador uses the skill of Sacrifice.

If this is spread, I'm afraid not a single undead will believe it.

At the feet of the Silverhorn Soul Eater, a huge circle of light formed. The light emitted by the aperture is gray, and in the aperture, there are still mysterious patterns.

Each undead spirit entering this circle of light will produce a large amount of dead energy in their bodies. All of this dead air burrowed into the body of the Silverhorn Soul Eater. The undead who had lost a lot of their dead breath were all soft on the ground, and they seemed to have no strength to stand up again.

The body of the Silver Horn Soul Eater began to change, the black on the silver horn began to recede, and the faint gold in the silver horn began to become more intense. His body began to get bigger, bigger, bigger again!

Wang Feng was taken aback, this undead spirit could still transform.