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Chapter 526 It's Our Turn

The entire wooden platform was surrounded by water and was covered with squirming gold. Even through the eyes of the bloody corpse, it was impossible to see clearly the battle situation on the wooden platform.

But this is not a problem for Liu Xiao, who works in dark corners. His sense of death can detect corpses within a range of more than 5,000 meters.

Liu Xiao originally had expectations for the four forces, thinking that these battle-hardened elites might be able to give him some surprises. After all, many of these people were envoy-level warriors, not the ones who died, and certainly not the shit.

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As a result, in the first round of close combat, more than ten people were killed on the wooden platform.

That's not bad. If things continue at this rate, in fifteen minutes, or at most half an hour, there won't be any breathing human beings on the giant tree.

No, the situation must be maintained. Even if it is not a balance of power, at least it cannot allow the human war group to collapse so quickly.

Without them attracting the hatred of the lords, I might become a target of roundup.

Hundreds of bloody corpses gathered around the wooden platform together with the griffons, and a black aura heralding death appeared around them.

They themselves are in an extremely dense group of tens of thousands of griffons. The death aura is diffuse and quietly envelopes the surrounding griffons. Through the skin and mouth and nose, this black mist penetrates into the griffins' bodies and erodes their lives.

The griffons can feel abnormalities in their bodies, especially the sense of crisis of rapid loss of life, which makes them frantic and restless, but they don't know what is going on.

The process of directly transforming a living being into a zombie is much slower than using a corpse, and there are restrictions. For example, the death energy must persist. If the griffin escapes from the range of the death energy, it will be a failure.

Hundreds of bloody corpses release death energy at the same time. This kind of luxurious life does not have a soul, so don't even think about it.

From these experiences, Liu Xiao had already reached conclusions when he was on Earth.

When the eyes of the first group of unlucky ones turned pale, a thousand griffins slumped down, but soon, under the control of Liu Xiao's mind, they flapped their wings again and returned to their previous position.

After all, it takes at least three minutes for the death energy to erode a griffin, and within this short period of three minutes, more than forty humans on the wooden platform died.

On Earth, it takes a few seconds for the death energy to completely erode a human being, which is really similar to the T-Virus in Resident Evil. But in Sloan, the physical strength of the creatures is completely different from that of humans on Earth, and the vitality they contain is also

On the contrary, this makes the efficiency of dead air erosion much lower.

It’s still too late!

So, let's do it hard.

The next moment, thousands of corpses of the griffin rattled in its body, and its size also expanded slightly.

Then, they pounced into the dense group of griffins and launched a merciless attack on their former compatriots.

In an instant, the air outside the giant tree was filled with chaos.

Griffins from the same ancestry were strangled together. On one side, they were killing machines enhanced by the undead. They were surrounded by black mist. Not only could they not feel pain, but their resilience was extremely strong. The other side was completely unclear.

The imbecile beast was in such a state, hesitating whether to continue to besiege the intruders on the giant tree, or to fight with these stupid comrades first.

The melon seeds in that little head are totally not enough.

In a life-and-death fight, any lack of willpower is fatal. This is true for humans as well as for animals.

The corpse clasped the griffon's back with its sharp claws, and the eagle's beak chiseled the opponent's head. With just one blow, a big hole was opened in the whole head, and all life was lost, and the spirit body dissipated.

Death energy invades, and when the zombies let go of their claws, they are no longer enemies, but companions.

The power of zombie disasters lies in the fact that they can spread by themselves, as long as your spiritual energy is enough to support the consumption of death energy erosion.

Liu Xiao has been paying attention to the reaction of the Griffin Lord.

The sudden chaos among the griffins, regardless of whether they took action or not, was a good thing for Liu Xiao.

It’s still the same word, chaos!

If the lord personally went to the scene and wiped out these disobedient kinsmen on the spot, the other two groups of blood corpses hiding in the dark could take the opportunity to attack.

If this guy is still as stable as a mountain and stays less than a thousand meters away from the battle situation, then it doesn't matter. I'll do my thing and you can continue to recharge your batteries.

Unfortunately, the Lord made the third choice.

A short, powerful scream echoed across the sky.

Tens of thousands of griffins circling around the giant tree suddenly turned their heads, no longer targeting the human battle group, but focusing on the zombies who were madly killing their own kind.

nnd......

Liu Xiao suddenly realized that this lord was similar to himself, he was also a sixth man!

With the clear instructions from the boss, the griffin no longer had any worries and pounced on those of its kind surrounded by black energy.

Liu Xiao, who was sitting in the darkness, frowned slightly.

Dozens of bloody corpses that had not released their life force suddenly exploded, and thick blood mist instantly filled the air.

The gryphon that broke into it lost all four senses, and its whole body was stained with a lot of blood.

Blood seeped into the body, sweeping through the blood vessels of the body at a terrifying speed. Almost at the same time as the griffins rushed out of the blood mist, the blood that maintained their body functions had dried up.

Like golden raindrops, they hit the ground.

The corpses that were also poisoned by the withered blood were safe and sound, simply because their bodies no longer had blood, the thing that sustains life.

They attack the griffins in the blood mist and continue to release death energy on these corpses.

The strong wind blew away the bloody fog, and another group of griffins arrived to fight bravely.

What awaited them was a series of blood corpses exploding and blood mist rising.

For more than ten minutes, this cycle happened again and again.

Some of the gryphons that died from the withering of blood were assimilated by the zombies, and some were smashed to the ground and thrown to Liu Xiao by the three raccoon dogs. Their blood sources were recreated and turned into blood corpses.

Liu Xiao built an efficient and fully automatic assembly line.

Over and over again, the number of corpses has exceeded 7,000, and there are more than 3,000 bloody corpses.

In fact, there are still over 10,000 corpses on the ground. It's not that the three brothers who learned from the experience are not doing their best, it's because Liu Xiao himself is too busy. The speed of recreating the blood source is limited. He has to observe the battlefield situation and direct the battle between the blood corpses and the corpse disaster.

Really overwhelmed.

It is also at this time.

Dong Shou on the wooden platform said the words "Wait a minute."

He would never have imagined that in addition to the desperate griffins, there were also many blood corpses and corpses that surrounded them now. On the outside of the encirclement, Liu Xiao's army of puppets continued to consume the enemy.

This was the brief moment when he saw the light of day again.

The ghostly whimpering sound came from within the giant tree.

Liu Xiao, who was under the tree roots, suddenly opened his eyes. It was the first time that he sensed such a huge undead spirit, almost covering the entire giant tree.

The Impermanent Grass...that is, the vine that has always entangled human beings, is dead.

Feng Ping and Fu Yu succeeded!

Hundreds of corpses broke away from the entanglement of the griffins and flew to various parts of the giant tree, and the deathly energy flowing around them surged into the thick vines.

Elsewhere, the vines that had caused so much suffering to the human battle group suddenly went silent, and the thick tentacles drooped to the ground.

War cries were heard one after another, and the four forces, whose main force was still there, gave themselves a hard blow, and their fighting spirit became even stronger.

When he stood up, three raccoons and four corpses were already beside him. Liu Xiao stroked Wukong's fur.

Dong Shou glanced at the people around him with cold eyes, and three long swords soaked in blood were coiled behind him.

"It's our turn." Liu Xiao exhaled and said calmly.
Chapter completed!
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