The sword's body flashed with blue light, and the giant lava corpse that had just stood firm was a little sluggish. His legs, arms, heart, neck and other important organs were all covered with blue-green light spots that appeared and disappeared.
As Lin Jian made a crisp sound of soul-shattering release, these light spots began to expand rapidly, and exploded quickly after reaching a volume that the giant lava corpse could not bear.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The unique green blood of zombies splashed everywhere, as if the aorta had been cut, and corpse blood flowed horizontally.
In the last three seconds of the countdown to the dungeon strategy, the golden words "Successful strategy" appeared in the system panels of the ten challengers.
"Wow, Huo Yuanjing! It's two yuan, a huge profit!"
"I am also a fire essence spirit. Brother Gui, what is yours?"
Huang Gui scratched his head, with a look of doubt on his face. How come he didn't even have the Fire Essence for such a great contribution? However, he did have a fire blade. This thing was installed on his battle axe, which could at least improve the quality by one level.
"Sister Fan, what is yours?"
"I, Talisman, just went back and asked that girl Xiaomi to make some fire spells for me to play with."
Fan Yuerong seems to be very fond of the talisman as a reward. After all, their contribution value is not very large, so it is already very good to have such a low-probability reward as the talisman.
Xi Li'er also needs to provide increases in various aspects during aerial surveys, and her contribution is second only to Lin Jian and Huang Gui.
What she obtained was also the same talisman, but two more than Fan Yuerong's.
The spiritual power of both of them has been greatly improved. Overall, Xi Lier's total spiritual power is higher than that of Sister Fan. After all, she awakened earlier than her.
After defeating the boss, everyone left the dungeon.
Dormitory No. 2607.
In the dead of night, Lin Jian was still sitting in bed meditating when he woke up. No one thought that within half an hour, he would walk in front of the Palace of Hell again.
Although it doesn't look that dangerous, the danger is often hidden inside. If you notice it, you may have already entered the Palace of Hell.
Lin Jian looked at the item he had obtained. It was an extremely rare conversion gem, crystal clear like the essence of fire essence. If it weren't for the clear description of its role and function, as well as its high quality, he would have thought it at first glance.
It's a miniature version of Huo Yuanjing.
Lin Jian extracted the changing gem in his hand, which was only slightly larger than his thumb. Currently, he had two elite-level weapons that could be upgraded using the changing gem. This high-quality changing gem did not require three swords to synthesize.
He was in a dilemma, which sword should he upgrade?
If this changing gem is used on a long sword, it is very likely to create a new type of weapon similar to the Crimson Jade Scimitar, with its own skills.
However, if it is used on the Scarlet Jade Scimitar, the sword can be upgraded. It cannot be said that it can derive other high-level skills.
"Forget it, let's derive it."
After a long period of psychological struggle, Lin Jian installed it on the scarlet jade scimitar and then synthesized it.
This time the time is even later, 24 hours. It was 16 hours before, but now it has become a day and a night.
It is estimated that the synthesis will take longer and longer in the future.
After this battle, Lin Jian's total spiritual power had reached 3500 points. He himself did not expect that this copy would be more useful than the concentrated training camp.
Of course, the difficulty and risk factor are also higher.
In the blink of an eye, the first month after the ghost master appeared passed by quietly.
Before, Lin Jian didn't understand why Lao Yu, a powerful ghost master, wanted to cooperate with him. He didn't really realize it until the "Monthly Crusade Announcement" appeared in front of him.
Lin Jian looked at the notice hanging in front of the wall, and after reading it carefully, he roughly came to a conclusion.
The first and second grade students have to fight against a high-level zombie after every month, and these zombies are often half zombies and half ghosts, which means they are stronger than zombies of the same level.
Every month, one class is randomly selected for crusade. In the first month, Class 1, Grade 1, where Shen Qingyue is located, and Grade 1, Grade 2, Class 1 will be carried out.
The crusade time is three o'clock in the afternoon, and those who are absent from the class will be cut off in half. This crusade is mandatory.
The location is in the center of the concentrated training camp. The large space vacated was originally used for group competitions, but is now used as a subjugation stage.
The crusade lasted for 40 minutes. All the second-grade students, under the leadership of the ghost master, were sitting and watching the battle.
Lin Jian was sitting in the sixth row in the center and could clearly see a class of 41 people gathered here.
There were originally 41 students in a class of 55, but 14 students died within a month. At this rate, the entire class would be wiped out in less than half a year.
Xi Li'er leaned in front of Lin Jian, her brows furrowed, as if she was worried about the current situation. She turned sideways and looked at Lin Jian, and said softly: "There are 40 people in the class for a crusade. It should be easy to defeat them...this zombie will
It won’t be like what we encountered in the copy.”
Lin Jian looked solemn and said solemnly: "It may be much stronger than what we encountered in the dungeon."
"Then...they are in danger."
"Well, I have to leave it to fate."
There was a lot of discussion in the spectator seats, and most of them were discussing the strength of the target, etc. Of course, there were also some people discussing who looked like a thigh, which one was charming, and which one was so handsome...
If the disaster has nothing to do with them, they will naturally not have too much emotion and rationality.
Soon, the man in black robe who was originally hosting the arena competition flew into the air and said loudly: "The first month's crusade is held by Class 1, Grade 2. There are a total of 41 participants this time. The target of the crusade is the fifth-level senior zombie: Nelson Le.
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"I rely on level 5? I have never encountered a level 5 high-level zombie. How terrifying is this?"
"The fifth level is almost close to super zombies. The average size of this level is extremely huge, and there is no place where zombies generally have weak necks. If they don't have absolute strength, they will just wait for the whole army to be annihilated."
"Are you optimistic about the person in front of you? I believe in our alumni. 41 Hey, do you understand that there is strength in numbers?"
"In the face of absolute strength, more people are useless. The most you can do is give away a few more heads."
"..."
Amidst the noise, Nelson slowly rose from the central ground.
In the eyes of these people, this guy is undoubtedly tall, 2.39m, much taller than normal people.
[Boss: Nelsonle]
[Level: fifth level, total spiritual power: 26,000 points]
[Possible dropping rewards: Nelson missiles (epic level), corpse killing coins starting at 10,000, Nier. Skin and flesh (can make mutant serum, crazy pills), spells, etc. 】
[Capable time: 40 minutes]
The strategy begins.
Lin Jian carefully observed this Nelson. He was a tall and muscular man. If he slapped him, he would kill him, right?
His neck is covered with a layer of red armor. This must be his weakness, otherwise he wouldn't be so protective.
This is a zombie with dual attributes of poison and fire. The 41 people in the first class dare not move at this time. They have not even conquered the fourth level or even the third level. Now they have encountered the fifth level. Who dares
He rushes in so rashly to die.
However, this conservative style of play made Nelson a little tired. The muscles all over his body were squeezed quickly in an instant, and a large amount of green blood was concentrated on his hands. He condensed this pool of blood into a shape similar to a fireball,
He hit Yiban and the others with force.
Shield Fighter defended at the first opportunity, and some of the more agile assassins also took the opportunity to escape, but most of the stupid warriors did not have time to think of countermeasures.
Lin Jian could clearly see that when the pool of green blood splashed on them, their bodies began to decay rapidly, and their spiritual energy was evaporated in just an instant, and the flesh was subsequently saturated.
"Ahhhh! It hurts so much... what is this horse riding!"
At first they could only feel a corrosive pain, and then the pain disappeared. Like dried corpses, they began to attack the classmates in their own class crazily.
Although only 7 people were infected in the first wave, the secondary infection of these mummies quickly spread to double digits.
Bailishi, who was watching with heartache, couldn't help but sigh: "If this continues, this guy won't even need to take action. He will almost die just by killing each other."
At this time, the time has not even exceeded 5 minutes. Strategy? Forget it, let’s think about how to survive this hour.
The number of infected people increased, until a golden light flashed, and these mummies suddenly stopped. They looked up at the holy light with dull faces, occasionally looking at themselves, and occasionally staring at the holy light and kowtowing, as if they were reflecting on something.
The leader at this time was Lin Jian's old acquaintance, Zhang Hanmeng. This guy was Lin Jian's teammate from the same camp in the previous werewolf game.
Judging from his profession, he should be a light magician, just like Ye Yan in his class.
When he discovered that light magic was useful for the newly infected mummies, he quickly summoned priests with light attributes to gather together to form a large golden holy area.
The short girl near Zhang Hanmeng was muttering something. After she finished mumbling, these mummies rushed towards Nelson.
The situation reversed, and the mummies switched camps. In addition to Zhang Hanmeng and the priest, swordsmen, assassins, archers, and magicians all launched an attack at this moment.
Of course, their attack focus was on Nelson Le's neck, but after a long period of consumption, they found that the red armor protecting the neck was only damaged, but still not broken.
Their hard damage is obviously not enough.
"Boom~boom!"
Nelson turned his head stiffly, and then raised his thick palms in front of his chest. These palms also transformed into cannon shapes after a burst of white smoke, but what he fired was all the green venom from the beginning.
Even some agile assassins were not immune to the large venom attack. As time went by, more and more people were infected, and Zhang Hanmeng also clearly felt that his spiritual power was exhausted.
Once these mummies are out of purification, they will pounce on them again, and then the situation on the field will be unfavorable to them again.
It looked like a muscular man, probably for melee combat, but I didn’t expect it to be a long-range turret!
The appearance and function of Nima are obviously inconsistent, and the unlucky ones in this group really want to report it!