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Chapter 51-1 The arid field is complete, ask for everything)

The abandoned industrial zone was very large, covering an area of ​​thousands of acres. Zhuang Wuming walked to the corner and raised his eyebrows. On the main road leading to the exit of the industrial zone, dozens of zombies were jumping around.

Looking over, Zhuang Wuming's expression changed slightly, "They are all criminal-level elites, with white-haired iron corpses."

"Why are there so many zombies here?" He was confused and looked around.

He saw a cemetery. On the right side of the industrial park road ahead, there should have been many industrial factories, but now there was a continuous cemetery.

Green will-o'-the-wisps flickered in the cemetery, and at a glance, there was no end in sight in the thick fog.

The direction of the cemetery blocked his path.

“Did this place used to be a mass grave or something like that?”

Looking at the thirty or so zombies in front of him, Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes and walked out.

The zombie's senses were very keen and he noticed Zhuang Wuming's traces.

All of them, which were jumping around randomly, stopped and turned to look in Zhuang Wuming's direction.

The next moment, they rushed towards him like a pack of wolves, jumping two meters high.

With cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Zhuang Wuming's figure flashed and disappeared into the dim world. Shadows can exert their greatest power in this kind of weather.

In a flash, he appeared behind a zombie, slashed through it with a knife, and easily split the zombie's head open.

Another flash, and he appeared behind another zombie.

Shadow travel gives him powerful mobility, and no zombies can catch him.

Five minutes later, headless zombies fell to the ground, and there were 330 more evolution points on the attribute board.

"The Devil's Blade is really terrifying, and the skill is almost useless when used like this."

"But only in this kind of weather can I display such huge lethality."

After getting rid of the zombies blocking the road, Zhuang Wuming walked towards the former cemetery.

The closer you get, the more a huge coldness fills the air, and rich negative energy fills the sky above the cemetery.

A green will-o'-the-wisp floated toward Zhuang Wuming, and Zhuang Wuming dodged it.

Item: Will-o'-wisp

Function: A combination of negative energy, swallowing life.

"Will-o'-the-wisps are belonging items, can they be collected?"

"Weird stuff."

Without touching it rashly, he started to move forward. He was surrounded by graves, a gloomy wind blew by, and various strange sounds could be heard from time to time.

Some seemed to be wailing, and some seemed to be whispering.

Noisy sounds kept ringing in Zhuang Wuming's ears, but when he concentrated his attention and looked around, all the sounds suddenly disappeared.

Zhuang Wuming frowned at the strange phenomenon and continued to move forward where he stopped.

After walking a few steps, the whispers started again.

A light mist rose all around, and the visibility dropped again, to less than 100 meters.

Zhuang Wuming walked for a while, then suddenly frowned and stopped.

He looked at his feet, and there were shoe prints there. He was very familiar with these shoe prints, they were clearly his own.

I looked up and looked around. It was all covered with mist, and something seemed to be flashing through the mist.

The whispers in his ears seemed to stop when he stopped.

The cemetery was so eerily quiet that even the "whirring" sound of the wind disappeared without knowing when.

Something seemed to come to mind, "Are ghosts hitting the wall?"

"Humph, I really don't know how to live or die."

Taking one step forward, Zhuang Wuming entered the world of shadows. His eyes lit up and all abnormalities disappeared instantly.

A monster like an air current was floating around him. It had no specific shape, only a dense core of air current connected to the surrounding mist.

The attribute version flashed in his eyes.

Race: Demon

Level: Sin Elite

Attributes: Strength 1.2, Constitution 2.5, Speed ​​2.8, Endurance 1.2, Willpower 2.9

Skills: sensory confusion, acid mist, ghost talk

Seeing this data, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I see, are they skills used in conjunction?"

"The senses are lost, interfering with my sensory and judgment organs, invisible and traceless."

"I didn't realize at all that the acid mist was the mist surrounding me."

"It shouldn't have started yet, otherwise I must have been damaged."

His eyes fell on the demon, with murderous intent in his eyes, "It looks like a spirit body."

He took one step forward and came directly in front of the demon, with the black muzzle of his left hand pointed at it.

Bang

Along with the roar of psychic bullets, a shrill and strange scream rushed into Zhuang Wuming's ears.

His head sank slightly, Zhuang Wuming's expression remained unchanged, and the demon in front of him had been shattered into pieces.

The surrounding fog quickly dissipated, revealing the cemetery outside.

Will-o'-the-wisps, howling winds, and roars of monsters sounded again.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a terrifying roar sounded not far away.

Like thunder on the ground, a dozen weird red zombies appeared twenty meters in front of him.

A scorching heat shone around them, and the ground became dry.

The inexplicable feeling of dry mouth and tongue came to mind, and Zhuang Wuming's pupils shrank.

"They're all evil-level supernatural zombies, drought fields, something like that."

The attribute board flashed in front of me, and different data appeared.

Drought Domain: A realm created by more than ten copper zombies under the rule of the leader. In the realm, all attributes of non-zombie creatures are reduced by 10%, space skills are interfered with, consumption is intensified, and they are also affected by the Drought Domain.

, the yang in the body continues to be high, until the fire in the heart rises, burning itself into ashes.

"hiss"

Taking a breath of cold air, he didn't expect that these extraordinary red copper zombies would form such a thing when combined together. It was simply a large-scale suppressive weapon, both offensive and defensive.

At this time, the largest one among the dozen copper zombies stared at Zhuang Wuming and let out a terrifying roar.

"Ho ho ho"

A dozen copper zombies charged towards Zhuang Wuming amidst the roar of the zombie leader.

A huge dry field covering a radius of thirty meters rushed towards him, and within a few steps Zhuang Wuming was enveloped in the dry field.

A burning heat rose from his body, and the temperature of his skin rose in an instant. A kind of heat coming from his soul made Zhuang Wuming have irritable thoughts.

A copper zombie was the fastest and had already arrived in front of him, grabbing at him with two sharp claws.

The sharp nails like eagle claws are very scary to look at.

Zhuang Wuming's heart suddenly became angry, and the light of the sword flashed towards it, like lightning.

tear apart

This red copper zombie was chopped away with a knife on the spot, and a knife wound appeared on its chest that almost broke it open.

But it is a zombie, and unless its head is blown open, there is no fatal injury.

After disemboweling it, the intestines did not come out. Zhuang Wuming vaguely saw that its body was full of hardened internal organs, as hard as stone.

At this moment, Zhuang Wuming's heart exploded with anger, his eyes almost turned red, and his heart froze.


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