Chapter 292 Burning Corpse

"But there are so many zombies..." The Tsar looked at the zombie army in front of him and was so trembling that he couldn't even speak.

"No, to me a hundred zombies are the same as a million. They don't pose a threat at all."

"Then it's up to you!"

Although I said that one hundred and one million are the same, in fact, of course, it is impossible to really be the same. But if I didn't say so, the Tsar might be too scared and do something like this. There was an abnormal reaction, so I could only speak a little more arrogantly to reassure him. Of course, although what I said was very arrogant and domineering, it was not completely nonsense. To me, zombies and other miscellaneous monsters do not pose any threat at all. Although it would be troublesome if there are too many of them, they are just troublesome and pose no danger at all.

"Just stay here and don't move. Leave the rest to me."

Putting my right hand on the back of my left hand, I held eternity in the palm of my hand, and then slowly pulled my right hand away to the right. Eternity quickly softened and then began to stretch and lengthen as my fingers moved, and finally turned into the form of an eternal hook, sickle, and gun, which was hit hard by me. I knocked on the ground, and with a clang, a magic circle suddenly lit up under my feet, and then the magic circle rose up, forming an identical magic circle above my head. After the two magic circles were completed, a magic circle was created around me that revolved around me and rotated on its own. Including the two at my feet and above my head, there are now six magic circles spinning around me.

After the magic circle appeared, the raging hellfire immediately started to appear on my body. A large number of red light particles began to appear in the purple flame, and a string of golden lightning jumped and turned between the red light particles, seemingly very excited. The Wheel of Discipline behind me fell off and began to decompose. Two moon blades flew to my side and split into six pieces that began to circle around me. The core of the Wheel of Discipline flew to the core of the magic circle above my head and turned into the core of the magic circle slowly rotating.

This series of transformations made the Czar guy drool when he saw it, because he also wanted such an ability, but unfortunately, most of my abilities are of a type that cannot be copied.

After completing the state transition, I immediately took the initiative to rush towards the zombie group in front with the eternal hook and sickle gun. Those guys who didn't know what fear meant immediately stretched out their hands in excitement after seeing me rushing towards me. They wanted to arrest me, but I didn't give them this chance at all.

The Eternal Hook Sickle is more than three meters long, and its attack range is far greater than the arms of the zombies. So before I even got close to the zombies, I started swiping left and right with my eternal hook and sickle gun. Zombies are extremely powerful. But no matter how strong I am, it is impossible to surpass me, a high-level player, so the gap between us in terms of strength is very large, almost crushing, and in terms of defense... Do I need to consider the enemy's defense when I hold the Eternal? Obviously not. So those zombies are out of luck. The eternal hook and sickle gun was swung over, killing a piece of it instantly like cutting wheat.

The Tsar, who was quite worried at first, immediately felt relieved after seeing my performance, because I was in a deserted place among the zombies. The zombies around me could not even touch me, let alone kill me. . He was swept to the ground by the Eternal Hook Sickle when he was still two meters away, leaving him completely unable to resist.

Facing my super lethality, the surrounding zombies showed a characteristic that only low-level undead and Zerg have, that is, you are completely afraid of death. Generally speaking, when encountering a super-destructive being like me, low-level soldiers will have emotions such as fear to some extent. Those with better discipline will form a circle around me and not attack, while those with poor discipline will collapse immediately. It is normal for them to run away in all directions, but the zombies in front of them have no idea what it means to be afraid. After the companions in front are killed, the ones behind them will step on the corpses in front and continue to move forward without even the slightest pause. That is to say, I don’t need to expend any effort when cutting through eternity. Otherwise, someone else would probably be beaten to death or exhausted.

When I charged into the zombies with the upgraded black magic aura and the flames of hell, I was like a meat grinder, rushing left and right among the zombies. Everywhere he passed, he saw blood and flesh splattering everywhere and severed limbs flying everywhere. It was a complete scene of hell. Of course, even without my killings, this place would not be much different from hell. After all, this mass grave itself is already almost catching up with hell.

The king looked at me who was killing very enthusiastically in front, then glanced at Ling and asked: "Aren't we going to help?"

"This guy is the focus of the mission. Keeping him is victory. Don't you know the master's strength? It's just a few zombies. Even if he stands still, he won't break the defense, right?"

"But this is too much. How long will the master be able to chop it off by himself?"

"Didn't you notice?" Ling suddenly asked.

The king asked in surprise: "What did you find?"

"The master is clearing the passage. He may be planning to call big guys like Lucky to come out to help."

"I see."

Ling is worthy of being the leader of my demon pets, and she grasps my intentions very accurately. Less than a minute after she finished speaking, I suddenly thrust Eternity into the ground in the middle of the corpse group, and then I saw a purple streak. Thunder fell from the sky and was inserted into the end of the eternal hook sickle spear on the ground. Huge electric energy was instantly directed into the ground, and then spread radially along the ground like tens of thousands of small snakes and jumped on the surrounding zombies. The surrounding zombies fell to the ground with violent trembling like cutting wheat. On the ground, the corpses began to smoke and turn black. In less than a second, a large black space appeared around me. All the zombies within this range had been carbonized on a large scale, and they would shatter into black carbon at the slightest touch. Scum.

"Oh my god, what is this move called?" The Tsar asked in surprise as he sat on Yeying's back and looked at the vacuum zone in front of him.

Ling looked back at the Tsar, and then said disdainfully: "It's just a range suppression skill. It's still useful for clearing out miscellaneous soldiers. It's basically useless for masters to attack."

The Tsar looked at Ling in surprise. "This is still useless? Then what does it mean to be useful?"

"Master is different from you. You are considered a mainstream player. Most of the battles involve multi-person cooperation, which is equivalent to ordinary infantry in the army. Master is a top-notch high-end force. He often needs to face super players and those who are particularly difficult to deal with. NPCs and special BOSS. In other words, there are not many group battles. They are basically one-on-one or one-on-a-several small-scale battles. This type of battle requires single-target skills with high bursts and high hits. Those skills that disperse their power have almost no chance of being used in this kind of battle, that is, they can still be used when clearing out miscellaneous soldiers."

Before the tsar had time to sigh, he saw a huge and ferocious figure suddenly appear in the open space in the center that I had cleared. Although he knew me somewhat, the tsar still didn't react for a moment.

"Is this Ziri's magic pet?" the tsar asked.

"You're talking about Xiaosan." Ling said without looking back: "He has been following the master for a long time, but he doesn't come out very often. The reason is the same as what I just explained. Xiaosan is also a group that does not do high damage to a single target. Attacker. So in most cases, it can't help much. On the contrary, luck and plague's concentrated attack power are more helpful to the master."

"His name is Xiaosan?"

"Well, it's a three-headed demon dragon, so it's called Xiao San." As soon as Ling finished speaking, the Tsar saw the three heads of the huge three-headed demon dragon in front of him suddenly raised up at the same time, and then swung it forward with a bang. As if it exploded, three huge pillars of fire, like the flames ejected from behind when the space shuttle was launched, sprayed out from the three dragon heads in three directions. Any zombie touched by the flames was ignited almost immediately, and then in less than five seconds, it was directly broken into rotten flesh on the ground in the flames and continued to burn.

You must know that the dragon's head is not fixed, so Xiaosan is still shaking his head left and right while spraying dragon flames. The huge flames are like whips whipping back and forth among the surrounding zombies, anyone who is touched Zombies will immediately turn into human-shaped torches, and even those that are just rubbed will be instantly ignited. The burning temperature of Long Yan is thousands of degrees, and steel will quickly melt into a metallic solution at this temperature, not to mention organic matter that is inherently flammable.

"Okay, okay, it's almost done." Looking at the sea of ​​​​fire around me, I could only ask the mistress to stop spraying because I could no longer see the surrounding situation. Originally, dragon flames would not produce thick smoke when burning. At most, it is white smoke produced by steam in the air, and it only appears at the moment of ignition or when the dragon does not fully start the injection. When the dragon flame is sprayed out in a high-pressure injection, there will be no smoke. However, although the dragon flame itself does not produce smoke, there are corpses everywhere around. The fire sprayed out and ignited all the zombies and some exposed coffins on the ground. The coffins were all made of wood. And it's not dry. It's completely smokey when it burns. As for the corpse... after it was lit, it was almost like a smoke bomb, and what came out was a kind of black smoke with a disgusting smell. It was not only pungent, but also extremely disgusting. Even I almost couldn't resist it. If I can ask the mistress to stop for a moment, my nose will probably be destroyed if the burning continues like this.

"Ziri, you want to smoke me to death?" As soon as I ran out of the fire in front, I heard the Tsar complaining. This guy was not riding on Yeying's back but was holding a stone tablet and vomiting. , I almost vomited out my overnight meal. The terrain of this valley is rather strange. The airflow inside is not obvious, but it is indeed in a rotating state, so the smoke that was just burned cannot be dissipated at all. It just rotates and spreads in the valley. It is also very unfortunate here. within the coverage range. The Tsar forgot to put down his mask, so he breathed it in and almost didn't carry it. After that, he kept vomiting. He couldn't put the mask down even if he tried to put it down. Otherwise, it would be more fatal if it was all vomited in the mask.

"I only need to help you complete your mission, and I don't care about anything else. Seeing me burning corpses over there, you have some common sense, right?"

The Tsar knew that he was in the wrong and did not say anything more. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Have all those zombies been burned?"

"No, at least one-fifth, but the flames blocked the rest. They won't dare to come over until the fire is out. We can at least take a break and catch our breath."

I didn't say it was okay, but as soon as I said take a breath, the guy immediately started vomiting again. It seemed that he was really suffering from the smoke just now. (To be continued ~^~)