The movement in the corridor outside reached Zhuang Wuming's ears.
Thunder crackle
Boom boom boom
dong dong dong
It was the sound of broken furniture, the sound of maces hoeing the ground, and the sound of the one-horned ghost ascending the stairs step by step.
"Hoo ho ho"
The sound of heavy breathing and the feeling of approaching danger made Zhuang Wuming's mind more and more peaceful.
The butcher's blade hung down from his right hand, and the muscles and bones all over his body trembled gently under the staking technique. With an inexplicable rhythm, he adjusted everything about himself to the peak.
The sword that unites the spirit, energy and spirit has been conceived in the hand.
Boom
There was a sound of heavy footsteps and a huge roar.
The furniture on the third floor was smashed to pieces with a single blow from the giant mace, and a third of the blocked stairs was freed.
The two-meter-tall one-horned ghost wields a huge mace half as tall as it, which is a devastating attack.
Mass, speed, and strength are combined into one, and each rod has an attack power of more than two tons.
Zhuang Wuming suspected that if he took a hit, he would be beaten to death directly.
Under the command of the second and third batons, all obstacles on the third floor of the stairs were swept away.
dong dong dong
Stepping to the front room on the third floor, Zhuang Wuming saw the shadow of the one-horned ghost from the corner of his eye.
The strong murderous aura and smell of blood flowed into Zhuang Wuming's nose along the airflow. This one-horned ghost had killed countless creatures.
Zhuang Wuming held his breath and concentrated. His heartbeat seemed to have stopped at this moment, and his breathing also stopped. In his spirit, everything was still.
The next moment, the one-horned ghost completely climbed into the front room on the third floor.
Zhuang Wuming moved, and the power in his body exploded, like a mountain torrent and a river flowing backwards.
The sword's light was like a bolt, bringing a flash of light towards the back of the horned ghost's head.
The sword was so fast that even Zhuang Wuming himself didn't know how fast he was.
He just mobilized all the strength of his body in this sword, leaving no trace of strength behind.
The peripheral vision of the corner of the eye has already locked on the neck of the one-horned ghost for a moment, and it is less than two meters away, and it arrives in a flash.
The moment the sword light behind him lit up, the one-horned ghost had already reacted. The murderous intent that was as deep as the sea was so bright, like a light in the dark night.
Instinctively, he hit the back with a stick, and the huge force caused a "wuwu" sound that broke through the air, and seemed to be able to tear everything apart.
Zhuang Wuming was too fast. The moment the one-horned ghost turned around, the sword light had already reached its neck. Even if the mace hit Zhuang Wuming's side at this moment, he did not move at all.
With a ruthless look on his face, he did not dodge the backhand blow from the One-Horned Ghost, and focused all his energy on the Butcher's Blade.
Poof
The knife passed by, and the sky was filled with blood
Bang
With a muffled sound, Zhuang Wuming was knocked away like a cannonball and fell directly to the second floor of the stairs.
boom
The ground shook, and the weathered stairs cracked and almost shattered.
"puff"
Zhuang Wuming's mouth was full of blood, but he smiled.
In the front room on the third floor, the back of the horned ghost's neck was split, the bones were broken, and the trachea and esophagus were even exposed. Blood spurted out from it, dyeing the ground and walls red.
Like a drunk person, the one-horned ghost swayed from side to side, completely unable to control his body.
Rumble
Like a collapsed bulldozer, it rolled down the stairs. The weapon fell to the ground, no longer a threat.
Zhuang Wuming struggled to stand up. Severe pain came from his right chest, and his muscles and bones were somewhat dented. It was obvious that he was seriously injured and blood was seeping out.
But looking at the wound at this time, the inner armor was broken, but it blocked the fatal blow for him.
Standing up, Zhuang Wuming was sweating coldly. He touched the depression of his right ribs with his left hand and frowned slightly, "Two ribs are broken."
Taking a deep breath, the whole body was shaken. With a little force on his left hand, a force rushed into the depression. With severe pain, the depressed bones returned to their original positions.
"Ahem"
"There is also damage to the lungs, although it is not major."
His eyes fell on the side, where the unicorn ghost's eyes were wide open, full of ferocity and madness.
Lowering his head and splashing the butcher's blade that fell to the side, Zhuang Wuming walked up to the unicorn ghost and thrust the knife into its head. He felt more at ease with destroying the brain of this kind of monster.
"Click"
With a crisp sound, the one-horned ghost collapsed and turned into ashes, and a cyan card appeared in front of Zhuang Wuming.
First he was stunned, then Zhuang Wuming was overjoyed, "Good luck, it's actually a skill card."
He has always wanted to hunt monsters and obtain skill cards, but the probability of skill cards appearing was too low. It was only now that he got the second skill card.
Picking up the skill card, Zhuang Wuming immediately put it away, and at this moment there was a clicking sound on the first floor.
His face hardened, "A monster is coming."
Quickly walking towards the fourth floor, Zhuang Wuming needed time to recover and strengthen himself.
He quickly walked upstairs, cut off the support points and submerged the four-story staircase, and continued climbing without stopping.
The pain in his ribs continued, and Zhuang Wuming's face turned a little pale. Although the wound was not deep, it seriously affected his movements.
He reached the seventh floor in one breath and sat in the front room of the seventh floor before taking a deep breath.
His eyes fell on his attribute board. The evolution points on the attribute board had become 250 points.
The zombies killed in the main world, the mobs killed along the way, and the imps and horned ghosts killed in the fight just now, combined together, have 250 evolution points.
"Just enough for me to push all attributes to the level of 2 points."
Without hesitation, Zhuang Wuming chose to evolve, and waves of warmth quickly rushed into his body.
The next moment, the heartbreaking pain continued to rise. Zhuang Wuming's face turned pale and his whole body was twitching. This was severe pain coming from the cellular level, which was simply difficult to resist.
The severe pain was caused by cells growing and structures undergoing slight changes. Zhuang Wuming didn't know this. All he could do was wait.
As time passed, various chaotic sounds continued below. It was obvious that a monster had discovered something unusual here and was climbing up.
Zhuang Wuming forced himself to endure the chaos from physical to mental.
His bloodshot eyes stared nervously at the obstacles on the seven-story staircase.
Once a monster appears before he completes his evolution, he will have no choice but to fight tooth and nail.
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock.
Enduring the severe pain, the sound of the clock ticking, and the mental tension, Zhuang Wuming was completely at his limit. A little carelessness might even cause physical collapse.
Along with the rapid evolution, the muscles and bones of the right lower rib are also growing rapidly.
Every evolution is an opportunity to promote rapid recovery from physical damage.
Da da da
Following the sound of footsteps, a night devil holding a steel fork appeared in front of the stairs.
It is two meters tall and is obviously an elite night devil.
Scarlet eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he saw Zhuang Wuming through the obstacle.