Chapter 342: Do You Want to Dance Too?

"That's it?"

A faint voice came through the thick sand mist.

In this silent realm of the dead, it is as if it has magical powers, and the army of the undead seems to be trapped in the gap of time.

These two words carried a strong sense of irony, which made Leopold instantly angry, and he no longer regained his previous calmness.

"Die!"

This time there were no superfluous words, only endless anger, the anger of a king who had hurt his self-esteem by a nobody.

"The King's Army!"

Leopold raised Nightfall as if he had raised a banner, and an army of 500,000 undead appeared behind him.

They instantly covered this red sand area, like a gray ocean infecting this desert.

These armies of the undead were armed with weapons of various shapes, and let out a roar that formed a monstrous momentum, forming a gray lead cloud in the sky.

"! I'm afraid of you when there are too many people! Come on, if I don't hammer you to death, I won't be your father! ”

For so many monsters, Li Zhiwen is not a little afraid.

Because when he was first attacked, he seemed to understand a mechanic, or a bug in the game "Star Spirit".

In the soul state, the player does not seem to be damaged by these monsters.

However, you can deal damage to them by casting your skills, albeit at a slight decrease.

I was able to come up with this in such a short time because I had just been beaten three times in a row by a boss with such a high stat and did not lose a drop of blood.

Li Zhiwen couldn't think of any reason except that there was a bug in this game.

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait a while to post on the official forum, if I become the first player to find a bug in this game, then I will make a lot of money! ”

Regarding his situation at the moment, Li Zhiwen was not flustered, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Roar!"

And Leopold, who was on the other side, saw the smile on Li Zhiwen's face, but he was furious, and it was obviously a very obscene and mocking smile.

Think back then, when Lao Tzu was crisscrossing the universe, who dared to laugh at Lao Tzu like this, his civilization and race, including the civilization of close relatives, all had to apologize to the whole universe!

Now, he was ridiculed by a little-known and very ugly guy, who was simply too deceitful!

Leopold stood on a domineering chariot, and as he gave the order, 500,000 undead behind him rushed towards Li Zhiwen overwhelmingly.

But Li Zhiwen was not panicked at the moment, and even turned his back to the menacing army of undead, and took out the screenshot function of the system UI.

His huge sausage grinned in a big arc, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange smile appeared on his whole big face.

"Eggplant!"

With a click, the whole picture was preserved.

"Boom!"

As soon as he was saved, Li Zhiwen was overwhelmed by the surging army of the undead, and countless spears, swords, and even necromancy were inserted into his body.

But there was still no sound of damage in my ears.

"As I expected, the boss can't cause damage, and the mob can't do damage."

Li Zhiwen unleashed his momentum, all the weapons on his body collapsed and flew out, and then he unfolded his demonic form again.

Then Li Zhiwen stepped on the head of an undead warrior, looked at this army of undead, and let out a surprised exclamation.

"Star Spirit" is a good game, but the damage and IQ of special monsters are too terrifying, and if you don't go all out to build equipment, it's easy to be taught to be a human being.

But today!

He, Li Zhiwen, was finally able to open Wushuang in this game that was recognized by all Chinese players as suffering in the early stage and crushing in the middle IQ.

What a 'tax evasion' this is!

At this time, he turned on the video recording again, and he wanted to take advantage of the fact that the official had not yet patched this bug, and quickly recorded his majestic figure.

"Click!"

With a hard twist of his foot, the undead warrior whose head was trampled fell off his entire head.

Li Zhiwen started Wushuang.

"Get out of here!"

The momentum of the explosion directly overturned the surrounding undead army, and Li Zhiwen jumped up, raising the war sickle in his hand to sweep.

Countless undead warriors were like fallen leaves, and they were knocked into the air by Li Zhiwen one after another, turning into patches of gray mist and slowly dissipating.

But for the undead warriors who had already experienced countless occupations 200 million years ago, it was also a good opportunity.

When Li Zhiwen attacked others, they also teamed up in groups to attack Li Zhiwen's back, raised the spear and sword in their hands and slashed at Li Zhiwen's buttocks, heart, neck, head and other places.

This one-hit lethal attack on the battlefield has penetrated deep into their soul instincts, and it is one of the reasons why they were once able to burst into the universe with the combat power of a space warrior who crushed most civilizations.

And in the wonderful soul world of the realm of the dead, attacking these vital locations will also cause just as much damage, at least the soul of the opponent can be chopped apart.

"Poof, poof, poof!"

After the spear made a dull sound as it pierced through the flesh, something unexpected happened to these undead warriors.

The guy in front of him turned out to be like a nobody, and kept slashing forward, not caring about the attack from behind them at all.

There were even two or three undead warriors who were dragging the spears in their hands to death, and were dragged forward by Li Zhiwen frantically, and they drove on this battlefield!

"Huh?"

When he realized that there was always something wrong with his movements, Li Zhiwen finally noticed these undead warriors hanging behind him.

He raised his scythe with his backhand and swept it away, turning the heads of these undead warriors into gray mist and dissipating into the air.

Because he would not cause harm to himself, Li Zhiwen completely gave up his defense and opened Wushuang in this almost boundless army of gray undead.

"Hah!"

"Hey!"

"Eat me a trick to do a circumcision!"

Li Zhiwen's invincible posture and swift figure flew quickly across this battlefield, like a splendid butterfly.

At this time, a huge undead stood in front of Li Zhiwen, blocking his way.

A trace of black light flashed in Li Zhiwen's dark eyes:

"Do you want to dance, too?"

The huge undead warrior didn't speak, raised the huge battle blade in his hand and slashed at Li Zhiwen.

Li Zhiwen didn't hide at all, raised the scythe, jumped up with all his might, slashed his head, and landed smoothly.

"Boom!"

The massive undead warrior's head slammed to the ground with a heavy sound.

After Li Zhiwen flew away again, this huge figure slowly turned into gray mist, and the head slowly dissipated.

"It's not too cool!"

"Die!"

At this time, a familiar voice came, Li Zhiwen turned his head to look, and saw a giant hammer appear on his head and fall violently.

"Bang!"

The collision of the scythe and the sledgehammer created a strong wind pressure, blowing away a large area of undead warriors around them.

"Come here!"

Before Li Zhiwen could escape, a giant palm appeared behind him at some point, grabbed his entire body, and grabbed it in front of Leopold.

At this time, Li Zhiwen also raised the scythe in his hand, and slashed towards Leopold without dodging.

“rua!”

Countless terrifying undead spirits instantly appeared around Leopold's body, and they screamed towards Li Zhiwen.

The scythe slashed at the undead and stopped, causing no substantial damage to Leopold.

"I can obviously sense that you are very weak, but the combat power you produce is so strong, or your soul can be so tough, in these hundreds of millions of years, you are the first soul to surprise me."

Leopold looked down at Li Zhiwen, who was a few heads shorter than him, and said.

"Humph! Is this surprising? Li Zhiwen smiled disdainfully: "When Lao Tzu beats you into experience points, and then bursts the weapon in your hand, you will know what cruelty is!" ”