No one laughs—not even the blood corpses—if they have good control over their facial muscles, of course.

Who the fuck can laugh!

The bloody corpses stared at the pit and the raging flames in the ground, and everyone could see that they were terrified.

Creatures with insufficient intelligence to think logically tend to be particularly capable of perceiving danger, and this level of terrifying destructive power makes them feel personal fear.

However, it is not enough to deter them.

The bottom of the pit was like an engine with a constant rate, scurrying out of the bloody corpses at a rate of about sixty corpses per minute, and soon the crater was densely packed with people.

Thousands of fifth-order deformed blood corpses stood together, and their momentum was as earth-shaking as their smell.

Qin Wuyong's legs were trembling,

"Niang Xipi, Lao Tzu doesn't want to die, the little flower of the old Wang family next door is still waiting for my brother to confess, Lao Tzu is still a single nobleman, and Lao Tzu is still a virgin!"

Huang Dashan, who was looking at the blood corpses affectionately, opened his mouth and scolded,

"Bah, just you? Still single aristocrat? Those who have the ability to find a wife but do not look for it are called single aristocrats. ”

After a pause, he glanced at Qin Wuyong with disdain,

"Someone like you, heh, can only be called a single dog at most."

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many bloody corpses there, Qin Wuyong would have spurted a mouthful of old blood more than two meters high.

However, in this situation, Qin Wuyong has no intention of being listed as the first target of the blood corpse, and the dog's life is at stake.

Shan Ye didn't plan to continue to take care of this goods, so he turned to the warlock and said,

"It's been blowing for so long, are you good, and at the same time distract the attention of so many blood corpses, we are acting very hard?"

You're just distracting the blood corpses?

- I really don't see it.

The warlock coughed,

"What are you yelling about, don't you know that magic has a chance of failure, cough cough, my chance of failure is a little too high - my hands are born, and you suddenly asked me to do this after more than 20 years of rubbing meteorites, so I have to give some time to get used to it, right? Oh, all right!! ”

The void face under the warlock's hood suddenly lit up with two striking red lights,

"Consume the horror of these disgusting remnants—the Dome of Calamity! Suffering! Corrode! Death Coil! Legion of Imps! ”

A series of words appeared in the warlock's mouth, and his voice was filled with a certain scorching aura, like the flames of hell, turning into dark green twisted characters.

The corpse cloud tumbled like boiling black grease, forming a huge swirling vortex that covered the entire sky, and an indescribable evil aura seeped out from the center of the vortex.

This only a little breath seeped out was already more terrifying than a bloody corpse, even more... Viciousness.

It makes the hairs of the creatures stand on end, and the blood corpses are restless.

- Behind the canopy of calamity, there is a real hell.

The warlock's voice then morphed into an eerie duet aria, with two completely different voices appearing at the same time, chanting different incantations.

One voice was the hoarse crow-like tearing sound that warlocks often use, while the other seemed to be a gentle Wu Nong soft language.

The effect of the spell is unknown, but it is clearly not something friendly and peaceful.

The faint shadow under the feet of each bloody corpse suddenly became solid and dark, black like an abyss, and even brought a kind of black glowing figure "stroke".

Their shadows have grown.

Yes, the shadows of the bloody corpses swelled and twisted rapidly, as if something strangely shaped was about to tear through the shadows and burst out of their shells.

The blood corpses roamed around and became more irritable, but they didn't move until now, just stood on the edge of the pit.

"What are they waiting for—are they the leader?" ”

Before the words fell, the blood corpses suddenly turned their backs to a few people as neatly as if they had received any instructions, and bowed their heads in the direction of the big pit, as if surrendering.

"I rub... What the hell is this..."

The mountain master slapped himself directly, and looked at Lin Chou with a sad face,

"Linzi, if it's called rolling now, is it too late?"

A figure walked slowly from the bottom of the pit, he (or it) was of the height of a normal person, and his eyes were scarlet.

Unlike the Blood Corps, he has skin.

His complexion was also blood-red, with irregular lines that covered every inch of his skin.

In terms of body size, he is no different from ordinary people, and even the eight three-dimensional abdominal muscles still have a primitive and wild beauty, saying that he is the leader of the blood corpses, it is more like a primitive person who came out of a primitive tribe.

Lin Chou and Shan Ye's jaws almost smashed the surface of their feet, and Shan Ye shouted,

"Damn,, what the hell is this!"

It's a purely humanoid creature, and the groove system doesn't give the slightest hint.

But without the system being sure, Lin Chou can give the answer himself,

"Sixth-order, sixth-order new variety blood corpse... No, the blood corpse itself is already a new breed. ”

The blood corpse's level-level aura was furious and undisguised, and the entire island was within the scope of his coercion, and even the air seemed to have turned into hard city bricks, overwhelming people.

Qin Wuyong sat on the ground with his ass,

"Mom, Mom..."

This is the power of the ranks, and if there is no firm will, that instinctive fear that originates from the depths of the soul can instantly destroy the combat power of any living being.

In short, it is the appearance of the bigwigs with their own judgment aura, and the resistance is less than sixty points and the debuff of the five scum of the unlimited battle.

The warlock said in a duet voice,

"You two, things seem to be getting a little out of control, huh?"

The mountain master licked the corners of his mouth,

"Qin Wuyong, who is said by the dog, get up and help them find a boat! If you don't, just cut down the tree and make one! Hurry the! ”

"Oh..."

At this time, the thing in the shadow of the blood corpse finally tore through the darkness to reveal its true body, it was an ape-like creature with a long tail and four arms, as soon as it appeared, it immediately entangled the owner of the shadow and tore at them, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

The Bloody Corps roared in rage, its large, sharp claws grabbing at them.

However, the creatures called imps summoned by these warlocks seemed to have no body at all, and the attacks of the bloody corpses pierced through their bodies as if they were a cloud of black smoke.

The little ghost let out a sharp and poignant "laugh", and his mouth pulled to the limit, revealing a huge and jagged black-green gum,

"Click, click!"

Like a plague of locusts devouring the grassland, the dense clicking sound is chilling.

The imp's fangs don't do particularly effective damage, they just make the bloody corpses look extremely embarrassed, but the scene is already a mess, and the screams of the imps and the roar of the bloody corpses are everywhere.

The dwarf Blood Corpse Leader was silent, reaching out his hand and pointing at the three of them.

All the blood corpses immediately raised their heads, their eyes were bright, and they roared and rushed towards Lin Chou and the three of them in confusion as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The earth trembles under their feet!

The mountain master swallowed a large mouthful of saliva and protected the warlock who couldn't stand even behind him,

"Come, come! Sons of Arms!! ”

Lin Chou was very calm, and stretched out his hand, "Shovel." ”

The shovel broke through the ground under his feet and instantly appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Hey, let's go!"

A meteor instantly scurried from the end of the island to the invisible distance, tearing open a straight path, and the boulders, bloody corpses, trees, everything along the way disappeared and disappeared.

"Damn..."

Shan Ye couldn't help but let out an exclamation, "This is a low-profile version of the map cannon, right?" Lin Zi, do you have any more awesome skills, such as dimensionality reduction and strikes? ”

Lin Chou rolled his eyes,

"Shovel!"

"Walk you!"

"Shovel!"

"Walk you!"

From the sky above the island, there is a strange situation centered on Lin Chou:

A meteor of flames "spewed" out of his hand, and when the light and shadow effects and visual remnants had not disappeared, they instantly returned to the same way, and then erupted again.

It seems that what Lin Chou has in his hand is not a convenient shovel, but a laser troll.

Every time the shovel is shot, the target that hits it directly instantly turns into powder, and even if it is burned by the flames, it can cause great damage to the bloody corpse.

It's just that there are too many bloody corpses, and after a few back and forth, the bloody corpses finally rushed in front of the three of them, like wolves pounceing on sheep.

"Bang!"

With just one shovel, the fifth-order blood corpse with a body of more than ten meters was instantly exploded, turning into a rain of blood and wriggling flesh and blood.

The mountain lord carried the warlock on his back and wielded a big axe,

"Click."

The axe got stuck in the leg bones of the bloody corpse.

The mountain master was so hung that he cried on the spot, scurrying between the legs of countless pillars,

"Your mother Sippi, this is not fair, it is not fair!"

"Bang bang."

The three bloody corpses turned into living cannonballs, smashing a piece of the same kind into the air, and the battlefield was instantly cleared of an open space.

Lin Chou stood beside Huang Dashan,

"Do you know how dirty the living corpse is, Ben Shuai is still counting on using a convenient shovel to open the intestines of large ingredients, now it's okay, how do you let me use it?"

The mountain lord violently cut off a big thick leg and kicked it to the side,

"It is recommended to wash three times and dry three times, and it will be used - is it the time for me to wipe it?"

The warlock said weakly,

"I've weakened them as much as possible, the Imp Legion will continue to drain my mana, and the Calamity Sky Dome is generated based on corpse qi, and it won't have much effect on them, so I can't hold on for long."

The Warlock didn't perform any of the skills that had direct lethality, but the speed and strength of the bloody corpses were reduced to varying degrees, and their movements became uncoordinated and restrained.

What's more, there is also an abominable imp on the body that can't be caught, causing continuous damage and harassment, if the blood corpse has wisdom, it must have been scolded at this time.

While scurrying around sensitively, the mountain master looked up and looked up,

"Uncle Warlock has worked hard... What is the point of living with this thing, more than ten meters tall is not even a dingding, if Lao Tzu just explodes on the spot, there is no joy in life at all! ”

Lin Chou slapped two bloody corpses away,

"I guess there are few people whose joy in life is as simple and crude as yours."

"Then how can it be said to be simple and rude, Lao Tzu, this is called direct, direct, do you understand, face the bleak life, and give the meaning of existence a little more adjustment."

"Say this to your Queen."

Lin Chou stepped on the knees of the two bloody corpses and jumped on top of their heads, and slapped his head into a rotten watermelon.

"Don't die, I'll see if I can get the leader done."

"Damn, you're crazy, that's a sixth-order!"

"Heh, Ben Shuai is still a first-order."

Away from the vicinity of Huang Dashan, Lin Chou threw out a convenient shovel without hesitation to tear open the encirclement line of the bloody corpse, and rushed straight to the front door of the bloody corpse commander.

The void was quickly refilled by the blood corpses, which screamed and continued to pounce on him.

What kind of power is Lin Chou?

Knock over countless huge blood corpses along the way, and soon appear in front of the blood corpse leader.

This bloody corpse is very different, very different.

Lin Chou's invincible convenient shovel tactics finally missed for the first time, and the convenient shovel he threw just now was being pinched in his hand and looked at it, and the weight of 14,000 kilograms seemed to be as light as a feather.

When Lin Chou was looking at it, it was also looking at Lin Chou who was close at hand.

It didn't immediately move in a rage, but looked up at the sky again.

Above, the canopy of calamity transformed by the warlock based on the corpse cloud, weakening the power of the bloody corpse all the time.

Moreover, it seems that the Calamity Sky Curtain also has some kind of strange attribute - at least Lin Chou saw that when the Blood Corpse Commander was playing with the Convenient Shovel, the tip of the Convenient Shovel cut its arm at an almost impossible angle and a bloody wound - or twice!

Since the other party is such a gentleman, Lin Chou also showed a cordial and friendly side from Mingguang,

"Hi, hello~"

One punch.

I'm afraid it's hard to find such an absolute power punch in the world.

The Blood Corpse Leader's chest instantly sunken and his back bulged, and the broken bone residue pierced the skin like a high-speed bullet running wildly, directly spraying the Blood Corpse Leader's back into a sieve.

A large amount of blood, broken muscles, and visceral tissue came out, dragging a long, miserable blood-colored streamer behind him, and almost in a breath, there was nothing else in the chest and abdomen of the blood corpse.

The shovel fell to the ground, and the eyes of the Blood Corpse Leader gradually lost their brilliance.

This kind of indifferent and miserable death - it seems that the blood corpse leader is the righteous side, and Lin Chou is the tyrannical demon villain.

At this moment, Lin Chou was at a loss.

"That's, it's over?!"

"Bang bang bang!"

With the death of the Bloody Leader, the blood corpses on the island exploded one after another, and the same was true in the cavern at the bottom of the Great Pit, and an explosion made the Great Crater and the surrounding ground rumble and collapse downward.

This is the rhythm of the end of the dungeon, hey!

But how is this possible...

The mountain master carried the warlock on his back and carefully dodged every drop of blood,

", you, you kid, second big boss?"

Lin Chou looked at his fist,

"Huh? Yes... I don't know... However, it seems that the copy is over..."

The mountain master suddenly ran out of the central area quickly, hiding far away with his back,

"It doesn't seem like it's over - I guess you've got the second phase of the boss out there."

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