Chapter 0238 Versailles (1 / 2)
by Jessie@AFNCC“Hey, this zombie actually has a brain.” As he spoke, Lugo set up a wall of earth in front of the crowd.
“We can’t let these few high level fire zombies escape, fire crystals are Xiao Jiu’s favorite ration.”
Seeing several of the little ones all jumping at the chance, Mitzi pranced up “Then I’ll go meet the zombie’s lady boss.”
As soon as his words fell, he saw that Cang Junjun had already arrived in front of him with his sword “Elder brother, I’ll go, the scent from this zombie king is a great tonic for me.”
Before the words left his mouth he flew towards the pretty female zombie boss, at the same time casually a psychic force pushed Mitzi towards the few fire types.
Mizzi was unguarded and nearly fell into the wall of fire, Mizzi rushed to steady herself.
Gritting his teeth, he shouted, “Cang Jun Jun, are you looking at that zombie’s good looks? And you said something about a great tonic. I’m going to report to the master that you saw color and mutilated your fellow brothers.”
While his mouth was poor, a flame was swung towards the fire zombies.
“Who doesn’t know how to play with fire. Let’s let you guys feel my little fire too.”
Ho ho ho, the few zombies tried in vain to avoid the flames.
No matter which way they ducked, the flames changed orbit and flew towards them.
The fire still reached them, and the zombies twisted and struggled with the fire, their screams miserable and shrill.
A trace of humanized anger seemed to flash through the greenish-white eyes that were glowing with death, and a low hissing sound was emitted from them.
“You guys still angry? Who set the fire first? Fighting is fighting, setting a fire is you guys not being martial in the first place.”
A few fire zombies had burned into flames in a matter of seconds.
“It’s really hard to scream.”
Mi Zi Zi swung the Seven Star Sword in her hand and slashed at the few zombies that were burned into fireballs.
“Don’t just start fires in your next life.”
With little effort, the zombies, which had just been flaunting themselves, were separated head to body.
A few moments later, with the zombie boss letting out a mournful scream, Cang Junjun’s side completely ended the battle.
Cang Junjun folded back with his sword and showed the crowd the zombie boss’s crystal core.
“The zombie king is almost at the ninth rank, I didn’t realize that a zombie of the eighth rank could control a herd of tens of thousands of zombies, I can’t do it at the moment.”
A couple of small ones slanted him a look that was a little too Versailles.
Without the zombie king’s control, some of the zombies of lower ranks lost their target and scattered in all directions.
“Second elder brother, quickly help control the zombies, don’t let them run far away, it’s too much effort to catch them back one by one with these vines.
My little vines are getting tired. These fifth and sixth rank zombies just aren’t as good to kill as they used to be.” Ying Zhao muttered under his breath.
Lugo had just finished decimating the zombies in the perimeter, leaving a bit of open space around himself. He looked towards Ying Zhao as if he was looking at a fool.
“The ones that left are all low level zombies, feel it with your divine sense, there’s a steady stream of zombies coming this way in the distance, are you still afraid that there won’t be enough to kill?”
The crowd felt it and said in unison, “Crap.”
“Is there anyone alive in this district?”
“This zombie king is gone, what exactly is the perception through which those zombies are constantly coming this way?” Ying Zhao was puzzled.
A few people gave him a blank look without any good reason “You also said it’s perception, or else you can directly join the zombie army and feel it? See how information is transmitted between the same kind?”
Yingzhao waved his hand repeatedly “No, no, it’s better.”
While the crowd was playing with their mouths, they didn’t delay at all in slashing at the zombies.
Two hours later, everyone’s spiritual energy was almost depleted.
One after another, they began to drink spiritual spring water to replenish their spiritual energy.
Halftime.
“With such a fishy odor at the scene, don’t be attracting something else.”
The crowd was in deep thought… bury it in the earth, digging a hole is time consuming and labor intensive.
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