Chapter 338: Millennial Enemies
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Under the explanation of the Scorpion King Immet, after understanding the horror of zombies, Yang Ling did not dare to slack off, summoned the army of demonic beasts, and commanded them to lay a heavy ambush in the confined space. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zombies are powerful and possess deadly corpse poison, but they don't move fast enough. Imet's scorpion was at a loss, but Yang Ling quickly found a way to deal with it.
Stacking a heavy ban again, slowing down the zombies, the horned bee beast was sent to lead them into the phantom array. After dispersing their formations, they can command the Evil Eye and bats and other monsters to attack from a distance, and they will not make contact with each other at all!
Under the lure of the horned bee beast, the zombies frantically pounced on them, and unconsciously fell deeper and deeper in the phantom array. After stepping into the ambush circle of the Warcraft army, under the attack of the spider's dense ground thorns, a group fell in the blink of an eye.
As they approached, they were strafed by a group of Evil Eyes who had been waiting for a long time, and a large number of them fell again, and finally, as a swarm of fighter-like horned bees roared past, almost all of them fell in the face of the dense stinger. A few surviving guys, no matter how fast they react, can't dodge the attack of the self-detonating bat!
In this way, under the influence of the confinement and prohibition, the zombies were in a mess and were broken by the army of Warcraft. No matter how strong the strength is, no matter how strong the poisonous surname in the body is, it is useless.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer zombies left, and the overall situation was in control, Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "Immet, what the hell is going on?"
"My lord, under normal circumstances, the underground mausoleum will not send new guards until at least half a year. Why is it an exception this time, I don't know the specific reason!" Looking at the zombies that suddenly appeared, Imet shook his head, paused and continued: "The number of zombie legions in the underground mausoleum is terrifying, if I guess correctly, this should be just a group of vanguard troops, and the guys in the back are even more difficult to deal with!"
As soon as the crow's beak-like Imet's voice fell, the Stone Forest Magic Array quickly spun up, and bursts of earth-shattering roars were heard, seeping out a thick circle of dead air. After a flash of red light, a large group of zombies with red eyes appeared in front of everyone.
Unlike ordinary zombies, these red-eyed creatures are fast and have a keen sense of smell. After sniffing in the air like a hound, the hound-like nose actually saw through Yang Ling's phantom array and went straight to the demonic beast that was ambushed nearby. The sharp nails on the fingers cut the throat of the evil eye like a blade and stabbed the spider's heart like a bayonet
In the blink of an eye, dozens of evil eyes and spiders who didn't have time to retreat were killed!
The horned bee beast's stinger shot at them, and the 'ding' sound was crisp, as if it had hit a steel plate, and the spider lurking underground emitted a wave-like sting, but not only did it have no effect on these thick-skinned zombies, but instead exposed its own whereabouts.
In addition to the threat of the Evil Eye's dense light bombs and the serial explosions of self-detonating bats, low-level magical beasts such as horned bees and spiders are no match for these red-eyed zombies at all. As long as you are entangled in close quarters by these fast guys, let alone attack, you often don't even have time to escape.
"It's not good, it's a red-eyed zombie, my lord, this is the most powerful monster around the zombie king Hartings, you must be careful!" Seeing a group of red-eyed zombies rushing towards him, Imette had a solemn face and commanded a group of scorpions to pounce on him, relying on a huge number and a fighting style to kill the other party.
Scorpions can hatch quickly, not to mention a few dead, even if a large group dies. But the corpse poison in the zombies' bodies is extremely powerful, and even the soul of the scorpion will be infected after being hit, not only can it not harvest the soul of the other party, but even its own soul can not be recovered.
After cultivating the puppet witch duel, for Immet, who has incarnated into tens of millions, every scorpion is a puppet. The death of a group of scorpions has no effect on his strength, only soul damage is his taboo, so he will never go head-to-head with these red-eyed zombies unless he has to.
"Quack, red-eyed zombies, I like it!" After feeling the powerful soul energy of the red-eyed zombies, the Corpse Witch King Quack, who was standing behind Yang Ling, laughed, "Come on, the revenant souls of the different planes, offer your blood and soul to the great Corpse Witch King Rodriguez!"
After Quack laughed, the Corpse Witch King unfolded his inner demon realm and pounced out like a gust of wind.
Unlike the Black Dragon King's Dragon Domain, which focuses on power control, his Heart Demon Realm focuses on soul attacks. It can affect the spirit of the enemy, create demons in their hearts, and then create various hallucinations, and can easily cast evil spells such as curses, weakness, and sluggishness, or directly attack the soul of the enemy!
When he first escaped from the seal of the dungeon, he only had the strength of the third layer, and it was by relying on the Demon Realm that he could fight inextricably with the powerhouses of the major forces. You can imagine how powerful the Inner Demon Realm is!
The red-eyed zombies are fast, invulnerable, and have a keen sense of smell, but under the shroud of the Corpse Witch King's Heart Demon Realm, their combat power has been greatly weakened. What's more, the souls were attacked inexplicably, some were dizzy and overwhelmed, some were rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands, screaming loudly, and some even lost their minds and killed each other!
"Quack, Boom, Corpse Explosion!" "Taking advantage of the void, he used a series of corpse blasts to kill a large number of red-eyed zombies, and after absorbing a large number of souls, the Corpse Witch King burst into laughter with excitement.
For the Scorpion King Immet, the zombies with corpse poison are simply hedgehogs, and there is no way to say it, but for him, it is simply a rare elixir, and the more soul energy he absorbs, the closer he is to returning to the peak state of the realm.
Is that okay too?
Looking at the Witch King who had killed rows of zombies like wheat, Immet shook his head in disbelief and summoned all his scorpions back. Although he had known for a long time that the Corpse Witch King was not simple, he never expected him to be so strong!
Under the serial corpse explosions and poisonous explosions of the Corpse Witch King, the invulnerable red-eyed zombies were blown off their hands and legs, and even shattered their bones. In normal times, they would have been able to crawl forward even if their heads were cut off in half, but after their souls were taken away by the Corpse Witch King, they no longer had the ability to toss.
Soon, there were only a few zombies left in the dense crowd. Originally, Yang Ling also wanted to domesticate a few research studies, but looking at their miserable appearance covered in blood and brains, he shook his head and put his hand down. These disgusting undead should be handed over to the perverted guy of the Corpse Witch King to study slowly.
At the moment when the last zombie fell, another earth-shattering roar came from the underground mausoleum. Immediately after, the red light of the Stone Forest Magic Array flashed, and zombies wearing black heavy armor and holding giant scythes continued to emerge. Among them, a guy who is more than three meters tall and carries a big hammer is particularly eye-catching.
"Imet, I didn't expect that you guy still has the guts and ability to betray the almighty Pharaoh! quack, this time, you are dead!" Look at the scorpion king Immet, who was standing behind Yang Ling, the guy with the sledgehammer was laughing.
In the underground mausoleum, he fought with Immet for thousands of years, and although he had won more and lost less, he could not completely kill Immet, who was made of scorpions, every time. If it weren't for the regulations of the underground mausoleum, he would have led many zombies to trample every scorpion in the underground mausoleum to death and completely kill the hateful Imet. Now it's rare to have such a good opportunity, where is he willing to miss it?
"Hey, Hartings, if you want to die, I don't mind turning you into a real undead. Or, seal your soul separately and seal it in a thousand scorpions, so that you can taste what it is like to die even if you want to!" Looking at the arrogant zombie king Hartings, Imette smiled coldly.
If he was alone, he would have asked himself if he was really no match for the zombie king Hartings, and at most he could only lose with the other party. However, with the assistance of the Corpse Witch King Rodriguez and Yang Ling's suppression, he understood that this guy Hardings would not come back this time.
"Hmph, on, trample every scorpion to death!" Looking at Immet not far away, the zombie king Hartings snorted coldly, holding a heavy giant hammer, and led the zombie army to pounce.
"Quack, come well, offer your blood and soul to the Corpse Witch King Rodriguez!" Seeing a group of zombies armed with giant scythes rushing towards him, the Corpse Witch King was not shocked and laughed excitedly.
For a corpse witch king who is proficient in the realm of inner demons, he has never been afraid of group fights. On the contrary, it can take the opportunity to confuse the souls of the enemy, arouse the demons in the depths of their souls, and take advantage of the void.
Seeing that the other party saw through the illusion array, he rushed over with murderous energy, and without Yang Ling's orders, the black dragon king and the purple squirrel Bingbing and other witch guards quickly attacked.
The Black Dragon King hovered up and down in mid-air, spewing out a mouthful of deadly dragon breath, or sending out a wall of flames to surround the zombie army; the Flying Dragon King Thrace roamed around with his Earth Escape spell, specifically attacking the commanders who gave orders among the zombies; Purple Squirrel Bingbing spewed out a mouthful of ice gas containing methamphetamine, freezing the zombies that pounced on him into humanoid popsicles.
Only the Thousand-Faced Phantom Marten continued to lie on Yang Ling's left shoulder, using the Black Dragon King, Immet, Thracian and others as the main body, conjuring up a large number of phantom bodies and directing them to launch a fierce counterattack!
"Quack, Imet, die!"
After commanding the army to launch a fierce offensive, the zombie king Hartings stalked Immet, eager to smash him to death with a single hammer. Yang Ling, who was unaware of the fact that he was dressed in black, had lost his trace at some point, and he hadn't noticed that there was a trace of strange fragrance emanating from the prohibition!
(To be continued)