Chapter 301: Playing with Corpse Demons when You Have Nothing to Do

"Ahhh... Zhao Yin! You can only hide behind a group of beasts, right?"

Song Xiaojian's body was covered with wounds from arrows, and his whole body was falling apart.

He couldn't even get up.

Song Xiaojian cursed: "Asshole, if you have the guts, fight me alone!"

In Zhao Yin's eyes, Song Xiaojian now looked like a clown.

"Being able to contract a group of beasts is my strength."

"..."

Song Xiaojian was speechless. That was someone else's ability.

Why should a contract-based ability user let others take up weapons and go into battle?

Zhao Yin suddenly changed the subject: "Song Xiaojian, don't say I didn't give you a chance. Now that your injuries have healed, I... will fight you alone!"

"Really?"

Song Xiaojian couldn't believe what he heard, and felt that the other party was playing a joke.

All of Zhao Yin's strength was on this group of contracted beasts. Would he give up his advantage and die?

Besides, he was a human being, only C-level, what could he use to fight him?

But he had already fallen to this point, what was there to be afraid of?

"Will you let me go if you lose?"

"What if I win?"

"Whatever you do!" Song Xiaojian shouted at the top of his voice.

In fact, even if he didn't say it, he could only let Zhao Yin deal with him if he lost.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yin didn't seem to hear his words at all, and actually nodded: "Okay!"

Song Xiaojian was shocked and took out another bottle of healing potion to drink.

After recovering from his injuries, he stood up and picked up the shield that had fallen from his hand before, and looked back.

"Zhao Yin, let your contracted beast stand farther away!"

"Okay!"

Zhao Yin waved his hand, and all the contracted beasts dispersed again.

Song Xiaojian didn't notice that the contracted beasts all had a hint of teasing in their eyes.

He suddenly slashed at his neck with a sword, poof!

Suddenly, a large amount of black blood sprayed out like a faucet.

As long as the energy is still there, the superpowers with different blood are not afraid of blood loss.

Song Xiaojian would not make the same mistake he made against the little monkey again. This time, he would go all out.

Before the large amount of blood landed on the ground, it condensed in the air, forming countless blood lines, and quickly enveloped Zhao Yin.

At the same time, a shield appeared in Zhao Yin's hand, which was a circle larger than the shield in Song Xiaojian's hand, directly blocking all the blood lines. Similarly, the shield did not receive any damage.

Song Xiaojian's heart sank. He thought his equipment was good enough, but he didn't expect Zhao Yin to be richer than him!

Without time to think about it, he immediately manipulated the blood mist that had not yet dissipated, bypassed the golden bell shield and wrapped Zhao Yin.

However, the next moment Zhao Yin disappeared from the spot and activated the swiftness ability.

His figure was so fast that Song Xiaojian could hardly see it clearly, and he appeared behind him in an instant.

The butcher knife in his hand slashed out at a high speed.

When Song Xiaojian reacted, he had been stabbed in the back.

Zhao Yin's own strength plus the attack bonus of the equipment were enough to break Song Xiaojian's corpse demon physique, poof!

The casual clothes were directly cut, the wound rolled up, and a large amount of black blood flowed.

Song Xiaojian turned around with a gloomy face and slashed at Zhao Yin with a sword. At the same time, the strange blood flowing out of his body turned into countless blood lines again, covering Zhao Yin.

The next moment, Zhao Yin had disappeared behind him and circled to the other side of his body, poof!

The butcher knife swung down again.

This knife actually cut out a dissection effect.

Song Xiaojian's entire shoulder was broken.

"Zhao Yin, when did you have the super speed ability?" Song Xiaojian roared with an ugly face.

Zhao Yin said nothing and slashed again.

Poof!

Song Xiaojian's chest was directly broken, revealing the heart inside.

With several serious injuries, the strange blood accumulated beside Song Xiaojian has reached an astonishing level, forming blood dragons.

For a moment, the blood was surging!

"Zhao Yin, if you don't let me have a good life, I won't let you have a good life either!" Song Xiaojian was ruthless and slashed at Zhao Yin with a knife, mobilizing all the blood dragons to wrap him up in an instant.

The more seriously injured, the stronger the power of the alien blood.

At this time, Zhao Yin was full of alien blood on all sides. If he wanted to save his life, it was impossible for him to get close to him.

However, Song Xiaojian miscalculated again. Zhao Yin actually put away his shield and let the alien blood fall on him. He slashed Song Xiaojian's shoulder again without any pause.

Puff!

Song Xiaojian's injured shoulder fell directly to the ground, and his whole body trembled.

A lot of energy was consumed and his energy could no longer support it.

All the alien blood fell on Zhao Yin, instantly corroding his skin, drilling into his flesh and blood, and directly eroding his internal organs...

Song Xiaojian was shocked. At this moment, he was afraid that Zhao Yin would die.

Only if Zhao Yin was defeated could he leave. If he died, the group of contracted beasts would never let him go.

Then, Song Xiaojian's eyes widened.

After all the strange blood entered Zhao Yin's body, his injuries recovered rapidly.

It was like rain falling on the lake, causing a ripple, and soon calmed down.

SSS-level ability, self-healing!

Zhao Yin acted as if nothing had happened. With this level of injury, he didn't even consume a bit of energy.

He raised his butcher knife and chopped again...

Puff!

Song Xiaojian's waist was chopped, and he screamed, unable to hold on any longer, and fell headfirst.

"You lose!" Zhao Yin said indifferently.

Song Xiaojian's tears fell, and he finally understood how ridiculous it was to seek revenge on Zhao Yin.

"You...how do you want to deal with me?" Song Xiaojian asked in fear, his mind was blank.

"Corpse demons have no faith, no matter what I propose, you will break your promise."

Zhao Yin said calmly: "Kill you, and it's all over!"

"Wait!"

Song Xiaojian hurriedly shouted: "Since you want to kill me, why do you want to fight me?"

Zhao Yin said: "I have nothing to do!"

Song Xiaojian was stunned, and suddenly felt that he had suffered a great humiliation.

It turned out that in Zhao Yin's eyes, he was like a toy, just a tool to play with him when he was free!

"Zhao Yin, you can't kill me!" Song Xiaojian's dead fish eyes bloomed with a strong desire to survive.

"Can't kill you?"

Zhao Yin was slightly surprised: "Give me a reason!"

"I know the whereabouts of a mutant beast. As long as you spare my life, I will tell you where it is. If I die, it will starve to death in that place, and you will never find it in your life!" Song Xiaojian said.

Zhao Yin's original plan was not to kill Song Xiaojian, but just to scare him.

He didn't expect to get this news.

He finally understood why he couldn't find the Earth Dragon Dog!

In an instant, Zhao Yin figured it out, kicked Song Xiaojian hard, and asked, "Is it in the basement one kilometer ahead?"

"How...how did you know?" Song Xiaojian's heart sank to the bottom.

When he left the basement, Zhao Yin heard his location, which was easy to guess.

"Is there anything else that can exchange your life?" Zhao Yin asked.

"I...I still have equipment and supplies!"

Song Xiaojian lost his left hand, so he could only extend his right hand with the space ring to Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin raised his hand to take it and immediately checked it.

[234 bottles of Nongfu Spring, 21 sandwiches, 153 bottles of iced black tea, 149 compressed biscuits, 12 instant noodles, 14 cans of canned tuna]

[12 bottles of F-level evolution potion, 4 bottles of E-level evolution potion, 1 bottle of D-level evolution potion]

[11 bottles of D-level healing potion, 2 bottles of C-level healing potion]

For a lone corpse demon, it is already quite rich. These supplies are the result of Song Xiaojian's hard work.

But Zhao Yin doesn't understand why there are so few sandwiches.

Moreover, there is no equipment.

"Why are there only so many sandwiches? Where are the other equipment?"

"Sandwiches... this, you will know later. As for the equipment, I threw away all the unused ones. Anyway, they are useless!" Song Xiaojian said weakly.

Most corpse demons are alone, and the extra equipment is of no use to them.

As for exchanging supplies with the camp like the survivors, there is no need at all. Song Xiaojian robbed them.

Zhao Yin heard this and kicked him hard again.

He bent down and took off all the equipment on Song Xiaojian, leaving only his underpants.

"Zhao Yin, can't you leave me a piece of clothing?" Song Xiaojian shouted.

"Corpse demons are not human beings, they don't need to wear clothes!"

Zhao Yin said coldly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will make you lose even your underpants!"

"..."

Song Xiaojian didn't dare to speak again.

Zhao Yin then released Song Xiaodao from the life space.