roccoschili Chapter 944 Evacuation
Chapter 944 Evacuation
To be honest, Shen Li's [Evil-Breaking Divine Thunder] is indeed not weak.
The blazing purple lightning ball has a certain bonus to the damage caused to the negative constitution of zombies.
If you are dealing with an ordinary eighth-level corpse king.
Perhaps with just the four of them, they could easily win.
However, the one in front of them was the alien corpse king produced by the gold hatching nest.
In mid-air, the Corpse Emperor Pojun was distracted for a moment by the fall of Cangming and the serious injury of Anyou.
Shen Li, with a gloomy face, would not miss this opportunity and quickly threw out several purple thunder balls.
The thunder ball moved in an irregular trajectory, hitting the briefly paused figure of the Corpse King Pojun.
"withdraw!"
At the same time, Shen Li quickly sent a telepathic message, conveying the retreat signal to the dark assassin and beastmaster Zhao Fei.
His whole body flashed with purple lightning and he quickly flew away.
Shen Li finally understood why the two seventh-level warriors in the video were killed so easily.
This eighth-level corpse king is not something he can deal with at all now.
Where there is life, there is hope!
Although Shen Li was arrogant, he also understood this truth deeply.
Although he had offended the two goddesses of Ice and Snow and Dark Flame, Shen Li still prepared the crystal cores needed for the transaction.
Even though he was severely beaten, he managed to save his life and has been living freely ever since.
Seeing the current situation clearly, Shen Li chose the best plan without hesitation.
"boom……"
Amidst flashes of lightning, purple lightning balls exploded one after another.
Po Jun stood proudly in the air, motionless, and the liquid metal floating around him wrapped him tightly.
The evil-breaking divine thunder blasted several large holes in the metal ball.
But he was unable to cause any more harm to Pojun.
Po Jun turned into metal and revealed his figure. He couldn't help but frowned when he saw Shen Li and the other two fleeing at a high speed.
Then he snorted coldly, turned around and flew towards the direction where Cangming and Anyou were in trouble.
As the gold-type corpse king, Pojun's flying speed can only be considered average and not advantageous.
Instead of spending time chasing three guys who have no intention of fighting, it is better to go and see what happened in Anyou.
The strength of those human warriors who were able to kill Cangming and severely injure Anyou was extraordinary.
Relatively speaking, killing these three stray dogs does not seem so important.
……
"Unfortunately, just a little bit short..."
Zhu Bai put down the cloud-patterned bone bow and murmured with a hint of regret.
The arrow that was shot at Anyou just now failed to kill him.
The dark zombie was unexpectedly decisive and saved its own life.
He dodged the moment before the arrow hit him, and at the same time destroyed half of his body without hesitation.
He used his own flesh and blood and energy to slightly block the exploding wind force, buying himself a glimmer of hope for escape.
The breeze rolled up an ice-blue crystal core and floated towards Zhu Bai.
Zhu Bai grabbed the crystal core and put it into the space ring.
"Xiaobai, the commotion here has attracted that eighth-level alien."
The fat man landed next to Zhu Bai and whispered.
The three battlefields were several kilometers apart, and with their mental detection range, they couldn't reach that far.
However, it is still visible to the naked eye.
The other two Corpse Kings stopped in the distance and didn't dare to move forward. The half-crippled Dark Corpse King took the opportunity to escape into the shadows, and it was really hard to find it for a while.
For an attack like the one just now, Zhu Bai also needed a certain amount of time to accumulate strength.
The fat guy is good at frontal combat, and he has no interest in getting entangled with the Dark Corpse King, who has such a weak ability.
In addition, the attention of the eighth-level corpse king has turned here.
The fat man didn't dare to leave Zhu Bai too far.
When necessary, he has to act as a meat shield to give Zhu Bai a chance.
"You are... the White Tiger God and the Wind Arrow God?!"
Zhai Xing reacted and exclaimed at Zhu Bai and the others.
Hou Tianlu and Ning Da also came over with strange expressions on their faces.
The image of the Gengjin White Tiger is too obvious. There are many people in China who have the ability to transform themselves, but the fat man is the only one who can transform into a white tiger.
Moreover, Zhu Bai was holding a cloud-patterned bone bow in his hand, and the three arrows he shot just now were simply shocking.
The powerful wind power made Ning Da, who was also a wind element, feel ashamed.
"You guys aren't leaving yet?"
Zhu Bai didn't say anything, but the fat man turned around and gave the three of them a strange look.
Having just escaped death, the eighth-level corpse king is already flying towards this side.
They can't even defeat the inferior seventh-level Corpse King, and now they're not running away. Are they thinking of fighting the eighth-level Corpse King?
Since the battle began, two of the three parties have disappeared.
One zombie died and one was injured.
If we count the giant wind-controlling eagle on the human side, four people died and one was seriously injured.
If Zhu Bai hadn't taken action, this number would probably have doubled.
Facing the four eighth-level Corpse Kings, perhaps only the guy who released the purple thunder has a chance to escape.
"us……"
Zhai Xing looked at the eighth-level corpse king who was gathered with three seventh-level corpse kings in the distance, and couldn't help swallowing.
The three of them looked at each other, with a hint of shame on their faces.
"We'll leave right away. Thank you both for saving our lives!"
"If you have the chance, you can come to Yueyang City as a guest!"
Zhai Xing and the other two bowed deeply to Zhu Bai and the fat man, then quickly turned around and left.
This battle made them realize their own shortcomings.
Relying on his own supernatural talents, he has lived smoothly until now and has even been promoted to the seventh level.
They saw some news on the forum, and since they were relatively close to the place, the three of them came here together.
They thought that with the strength of the three of them, even if they were no match for the Eighth-Rank Corpse King, they should be able to escape unscathed.
After all, the combination of two melee and one ranged has quite good combined combat power.
Unexpectedly, the two seventh-level corpse kings alone taught me a severe lesson!
If it weren't for the Wind Arrow God's intervention, I would have been dead.
Zhai Xing and the other two left quickly, and Zhu Bai and the fat man did not evacuate either.
Instead, he stood quietly in mid-air, looking at the four corpse kings opposite from afar.
Anyou appeared beside Pojun, Yanliao turned back and brought back the two discarded earthen bowls.
The seventh-level human flesh and blood is a great tonic for An You, who is seriously injured at the moment, to recover from his injuries.
Anyou didn't hesitate to do so. He buried his head in the earthen bowl and started eating in big mouthfuls.
Soon, he devoured all the flesh and blood in the two earthen bowls.
The half of the body that was shot by Zhu Bai recovered visibly.
The reason why high-level zombies are more powerful than human mutants is that, in addition to having no sense of pain and being able to fight even with broken limbs, they have the special ability to restore their bodies by devouring the flesh and blood of powerful beings.
Of course, if the head is blown up, it will be useless even if you add more blood and flesh.
Therefore, even for high-level corpse kings, the head is still their weakness.
Pojun glanced at the man and tiger in the distance with his scarlet eyes, then turned to look in other directions.
In the distant sky, several streams of light were flying rapidly from different directions.
More powerful humans have arrived, and judging from the numbers, there should be quite a few of them.
What Pojun is thinking about now is not how to kill these two men and tigers who cannot be underestimated.
Rather, the question was whether he should evacuate quickly and flee thousands of miles away...