Many shadow undead were captured in the barracks, which were specially used to train new recruits.
The undead have no emotions at all. Fighting and killing are the only meanings of their existence. It is impossible to surrender. Therefore, capturing such a thing alive is actually at least ten times more difficult than killing it directly.
There are not many "live" undead in the barracks, just thirty cages. Now Ni Anbei has to take out ten at a time. He really thinks highly of Zhou Heng.
However, the "horror" of ten undead is also for newcomers. No veteran on the battlefield has to deal with more than a dozen undead at the same time, and sometimes there are even dozens!
But that would be disastrous, and only a few strong ones could survive.
With only ten undead souls, Ni Anbei was absolutely sure that Zhou Heng would only be seriously injured and not die at most. Of course, this serious injury would require him to lie in bed and rest for at least half a year!
——If you don’t suffer deeply, how can you experience the cruelty of the Demon Sea War? Now it’s just heavy damage, but if you really go to the battlefield, you may die in battle!
Not long after, ten cages were brought over, each containing a dead soul.
Upon hearing that the captain had dispatched ten undead, many veterans came over to watch the fun and formed a circle outside the training ground.
"Let's bet on how long this kid can last!"
"If ten of them come out together, they will definitely be severely damaged in one encounter!"
"Don't underestimate me, at least I will be the first in this baptism competition!"
"Hahahaha, the spiritual power level has not yet entered the comet realm. Although the physical constitution cannot be seen, there is not a single dragon scale on his body. There is no partial dragon transformation. What kind of physical constitution can such a bloodline possess?"
"Let me tell you, I'm more optimistic about the beautiful woman! Look at the dragon's head, the dragon's whiskers, the dragon's nose, and the dragon's horns. Every inch is so beautiful that it makes a dragon **!"
"Go away, this is what I noticed first!"
"What's the use of your fancy? People will like you?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
In the midst of everyone's discussion, ten cages were placed in a circle, with Zhou Heng and Ni Anbei in the middle, and the outer perimeters were imprisoned with formations to prevent these undead spirits from moving in groups and running outside.
Ni Anbei could not go outside the formation, otherwise if Zhou Heng was in danger, he would not have time to rescue him.
"Newcomer, are you ready?" Ni Anbei asked Zhou Heng, but before Zhou Heng could answer, he had already used false control to open all ten cages, "In the battlefield, there is no time for you to prepare!"
boom!
Ten undead souls all poured out. These undead souls are completely different from the bones and skeletons. They are almost incorporeal and more like a cloud of smoke-like ghosts. This is why they are difficult to kill. Only runes can hit them.
!
Everyone's eyes widened, eager to know how long Zhou Heng could last.
There has to be something unexpected about the top spot!
Zhou Heng did not dare to be careless at all, and his whole body suddenly exploded with momentum. The shadow of a purple heavenly dragon floated up behind him, roaring furiously. It was as powerful as an emperor coming over!
Huh!
Those undead souls actually stopped together. Then they made a move that was unbelievable to everyone - they gave up attacking Zhou Heng, and instead all pounced on Ni Anbei, who was floating in the air and farther away from them.
go.
puff!
Ni Anbei almost spit out a mouthful of blood. What the hell is going on?
The undead have no emotions or even intelligence. They only have one thought of killing. They don't care whether the person standing in front of them is strong or weak. As long as there is the energy of life, they will attack brazenly. Even the saints will not hesitate.
He rushed forward hesitantly.
Therefore, whoever is close to them will definitely be their first attack target, and then they will attack the second and third farthest ones, until there are no more living creatures in their perception.
But they actually abandoned Zhou Heng who was closer and attacked Ni Anbei. This is too exaggerated!
Not only Ni Anbei wanted to vomit blood, but others were also dumbfounded and couldn't figure out the clues at all!
why why why?
Are the dead also afraid?
But Zhou Heng understood in his heart that the Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon specializes in defeating evil!
Although it may not be possible to defeat these high-level undead spirits, it is not difficult to make them change the order of attack! In other words, even if the saint and Zhou Heng stand together, these undead spirits will give priority to attacking the saint instead of Zhou Heng.
Constant.
Ni An ran from east to west, chasing ten roaring undead souls behind him, while there was another person in the field who was yawning idly.
This scene was unexpected by everyone!
Originally, Ni Anbei wanted to use Zhou Heng as a negative example, and use his tragic situation to let the newcomers know how terrible the Demon Sea War will be, but he never expected that he would be chased!
Of course he is not afraid of these ten dead souls, but if he takes action, what is the point of arranging this battle?
But although he is powerful, this place is too small and he can't spread out his body at all! Moreover, the ten undead spirits are also at the comet level. In terms of realm, all of them are on the same level as him, but
If he just ran away, he would be extremely embarrassed, and sometimes he would have to take action to avoid being hit by the undead.
Everyone had strange expressions. Many wanted to laugh, but were afraid that Ni Anbei would settle the score later, so they held it back forcefully.
They looked at the angry purple flame dragon behind Zhou Heng, and they all guessed in their hearts, maybe this is the reason!
Who said Zilong is of lower bloodline? Is the lower bloodline so powerful?
"Boy, take action quickly, or I will beat you to death!" Ni Anbei said angrily. If he takes action, it will not be difficult to kill these ten undead souls. After all, they have a quasi-black hole-level physique, but in this way he will really succeed.
What a joke.
Zhou Heng secretly laughed in his heart. He really didn't mean it. Who would have known that the effect of Ziyan Tianlong was so good? Now that Ni Anbei has spoken, he can no longer stand and watch the show.
Buzz, his right arm transformed into a dragon, and the runes of annihilation circulated.
He used the Tyrannosaurus Fist with great energy, and with ten punches, all the ten undead souls were turned into ashes and completely annihilated! What was strange was that one of the undead souls actually left behind a soybean-sized round bead.
Come on, it's all black yet translucent.
Done, done?
Everyone was stunned again. Is this guy sure he is not a black hole?
If it were Ni Anbei who took action, could he kill these undead souls so easily? The answer is obviously no. Ni Anbei is only at the quasi-black hole level and has not yet formed a black hole. How could he kill these undead souls so easily!
Veterans can all give a more precise answer in their hearts: more than an hour, and at the same time, they have to pay the price of at least three wounds! You must know that the attack of the undead carries the aura of death, and it is most difficult to expel it. Three wounds
It will take at least ten days to heal, and it will leave scars that will never go away!
——Which veteran is not scarred, but this is not a shame, but a medal of merit!
But, but, but but, Zhou Heng just threw ten punches and the battle was settled!
It cannot be ruled out that this is because the attack of the ten undead souls is focused on Ni Anbei, but the lack of intelligence of these undead souls does not mean that they are fools. They all have an instinctive sense of crisis, will dodge attacks, and will eliminate threats as much as possible.
A greater presence.
Everyone recalled carefully that those undead souls did turn around and attack, but after Zhou Heng's punch, they were not qualified to compete at all. With one punch, they disappeared into thin air!
Relaxed and happy!
The newcomer this time...has created an incredible character!
Ni Anbei looked at Zhou Heng for five seconds and suddenly said: "Team 9, take this kid away. You can take him to the battlefield tomorrow!"
"Yes, captain! Haha, and thank you, captain!" A thin man ran over and patted Zhou Heng on the shoulder, "Newcomer, follow me!"
"Wait a minute!" Ni Anbei said suddenly, "Newcomer, what's your name?"
hiss!
The captain is actually asking for the newcomer's name now? You must know that the captain will only ask the newcomer's name after the person returns from the battlefield. In his opinion, only the brave is worthy of letting him remember the name!
"Zhou Heng!"
"Go... try to save your life and don't act like a hero! Also, this shadow bead belongs to you too!" Ni Anbei threw the black bead left by the shadow undead on the ground to Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng took it. He didn't know what the shadow bead was used for, so he should put it away first.
Seeing Zhou Heng being taken away from the training ground, everyone looked surprised. This has never happened before. A newcomer went directly to the battlefield without training! Generally, newcomers need to train for at least half a year before they are qualified to go on the battlefield.
From the battlefield!
But after seeing Zhou Heng's stunning attack, who else could say anything against it?
What can this training teach Zhou Heng?
The people who were most surprised were those who participated in the final baptism competition. Because the battle was stopped by Long Haixing, they didn't know how terrifying Zhou Heng's combat power was. They always thought that Zhou Heng had something to do with the old dragon.
But now they finally know that Long Haixing is really thinking about them, otherwise... Thinking about the ten dead souls that turned to ashes, anyone would have a cold war!
Yan Lindong clenched his fists tightly. Zhou Heng's performance gave him a heavy blow, so powerful that he felt desperate!
No, we must kill him!
Yan Lindong's eyes revealed a sinister look. Looking at Zhou Heng's retreating back, he couldn't help but sneer, because he had already thought of a good idea.
Unlike Yan Lindong, Shui Yuqi's eyes flashed with brilliance.
Beauty loves heroes, especially when the beauty herself has strong strength. If she wants to "love" the hero, she needs even stronger strength. Undoubtedly, Zhou Heng has shown such strength now.
Lower bloodline?
Just kidding, how could this be a lower bloodline? Is there such an awesome lower bloodline?
Moreover, she possesses a very pure golden dragon bloodline. If she combines it with Zhou Heng's "mutated" dragon bloodline, how amazing will the offspring she gives birth to be?
After thinking about it, a "charming" smile appeared on her huge dragon head, which made all the dragons look at it in amazement. (To be continued...)