Chapter 234 Showing off your wealth is so ingenious
In Sebastian Cemetery No. 16, which was originally quiet, all the dead bodies buried here came to life. They crawled out of the cemetery, with ferocious faces, and were driven by instinct to attack any living creature.
The ability of the Holy Sword of Nasir is to summon the undead army. It can awaken the undead and control them to fight. Dead corpses are also considered a type of undead. However, although these dead corpses are now disturbed by Ye Chui, they have become the killers of gods, so
Ye Chui has no way to continue to control them with the Nasir Holy Sword... This is a bit painful.
The cemetery instantly fell into chaos.
Ordinary people screamed and screamed one after another, and the survivors began to attack the besieging corpses vigorously. The situation became a little anxious for a while. Fortunately, the fighting power of the corpses was not strong. They were better than ordinary zombies.
Their strong points are limited, and they are not contagious. Their strength is a bit large and their skin is hard, but strong ordinary people can still knock them down if they attack desperately.
Just by suddenly facing such abnormal creatures, most ordinary people have already been frightened. How dare they fight against them?
"What's going on? What did you do?" The Korean among the old survivors said angrily to Ye Chui while waving his sword to resist the dead body.
This Korean is quite handsome and has the blood of a warrior.
Some Korean costume TV dramas have many martial arts elements in the movies. This style is obviously influenced by Chinese martial arts movies, so many survivors in Korea will redeem the warrior bloodline, and they will continue to declare that the warrior bloodline is theirs.
Created.
Ye Chui jumped up from under the tomb. He was a very kind man. Although the Korean's tone was a bit bad, Ye Chui didn't want to be familiar with him. He said with a bit of apology on his face: "Sorry, I
It seems like a little too much force..."
"Suddenly, there are two hundred more killers. Are you going to kill us all!?" The Korean refused to let go. He jumped up and down, swung the sword in his hand and chopped down a dead corpse that was approaching.
There was also a rather cool poss on his body, and then he shouted at Ye Chui, "You..."
He was really angry and obviously wanted to yell some bad words.
At this moment, Ye Chui suddenly moved his body and came to the side of the Korean. The dead body that had just been chopped down to the ground by the Korean was not dead. It was getting up quickly. Ye Chui waved Naxi, who was disguised as a peach wood sword in his hand.
With your holy sword, I slashed at this corpse with one strike from the waist.
As he swung the sword in his hand, a flash of green-yellow sword energy shot out from the blade in a mighty manner, seeming to make Ye Chui's sword expand several feet.
With a swing of the sword, the corpse was immediately split into two halves.
The sword light enveloped the huge fan-shaped area in front of Ye Chui. All the dead bodies in the area had their bodies cut off and rolled to the ground. Their bodies quickly burned into ashes.
At the same time, because the power of this sword was so great, many tombstones and tomb chambers also collapsed.
The power of this sword was enough to kill at least thirty or forty dead bodies!
Everyone: "..."
"What did you just say?" Ye Chui turned to ask the Korean, with a friendly smile on his face.
He is a very kind person.
"...No, it's nothing." The Korean's body trembled violently, and he replied with a pale face. His face twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but the laughter was uglier than crying.
Mao sister Tessa was indescribably surprised. She had a bold personality and couldn't help but praise: "Ye, is this a move of a warrior? I heard that magicians can also use the abilities of a warrior."
"Well, yes, these are the moves of our Chinese warriors." Ye Chui nodded and replied. In fact, he had never learned any warrior moves at all. The sword he just swung was just a sword he casually swung while attaching his magic power to the sword.
Just release it.
A hundred years of mana is no joke, and the Holy Sword of Nasir itself has something special about it.
Countless corpse killers appeared, causing panic in the cemetery. However, Ye Chui's action may have been a shock or a simple display of his thigh temperament, which made the others quickly quiet down. Mao Mei shouted loudly to organize everyone to fight against these corpses, and the old survivor
Protect ordinary people who have little lethality.
Ye Chui didn't interfere any further. If he wanted to, he could kill all the dead bodies here in a few seconds, but for one fifty points, it was really unnecessary.
Seeing that everyone was able to deal with these dead bodies, Ye Chui stopped competing with them for these points.
How boring, he is someone who wants to do great things!
At the same time, under his signal, Xiao Mei did not take action. The cheongsam girl with a weird doll lying on her shoulders and a pan hanging from her waist stood lightly beside Ye Chui with a completely different temperament from others.
Stretch out your hands to welcome the falling white snow with a smile on your face.
The other survivors and elders all knew that Xiao Mei was a zombie and Ye Chui's weapon. Now that everyone was facing a formidable enemy, seeing Xiao Mei playing in the snow in a refreshing way made some people feel a little unhappy.
The black woman kept casting displeased glances at Xiaomei.
At this moment, Xiaomei suddenly saw something, and her cute little face suddenly became anxious: "My snowman!"
It turned out to be the abstract snowman in the small snowdrift earlier, but it was accidentally destroyed by several dead bodies.
When Ye Chui heard Xiao Mei's voice and saw the destroyed snowman, he felt happy and said comfortingly: "It's okay, don't worry about it, I'll just build another one later..."
But Xiaomei couldn't help but care. It was a snowman that she had finally built up and that the owner particularly liked (???). It was destroyed and she was very angry!
Suddenly, the temperature nearby, which was already below zero, dropped a few degrees again. Xiaomei picked up the pan hanging on her waist, lifted her body off the ground, and instantly reached the dead bodies.
Her figure was so fast that the snowflakes on the ground were rolled up one after another with the red and white figure, and banging sounds were heard one after another, and Xiaomei's body inadvertently stopped again.
She lovingly reshaped the crooked and scattered snowman, and beside her, more than a dozen dead bodies had stopped moving. Their green-black bodies were covered with a layer of ice, and accompanied by a rustling sound,
They burst onto the ground like ice cubes and turned into ashes.
Everyone was shocked immediately.
Mao Mei, Onigashima Satomi has seen Xiao Mei’s abilities before, but she was a little surprised at this time. Xiao Mei is a flying corpse. She is powerful but not good at fighting. Although she could easily kill the Hydra soldiers in the last game.
She was a killer, but she looked extremely panicked. Now she seemed to be much more decisive and skillful in her attacks.
The black woman who was unhappy with Xiaomei before now had her eyes wide open and was completely stunned.
This, this is too awesome...
What the hell is using a pan as a weapon?
"Someone on the forum mentioned that the zombies around you are very powerful. They may be flying corpse-level zombies. I saw them today." Among the old survivors, the Japanese said to Ye Chui at this time, "But Mr. Ye, the zombies around you are...
Is there a lack of weapons? It’s too much to ask your subordinates to use pans..."
Ye Chui looked at the Japanese strangely.
The Japanese continued: "Just in time, I have an unused high-quality samurai short sword in my hand, worth 1,500 points, which can be temporarily lent to your zombies."
The Japanese may be members of the Ghost Moon Society. Most of the survivors participating in the game have joined various organizations. The Lone Ranger is only a minority. He said that he would lend Ye Chui weapons because he wanted to represent the Ghost Moon Society.
Have a good relationship with Ye Chui.
"Oh, no need." Ye Chui shook his head lightly.
"But the pan..." the Japanese said quickly.
"That's vibranium." Ye Chui continued.
"Vibranium..." The Japanese wanted to say something else, but then they understood the meaning of vibranium, and their expressions suddenly froze. Others, including Mao Mei, Onijima Satomi and others, were also completely shocked.
Vibranium pan!?
Vibranium is a very precious metal in the world of survivors. It is more precious than gold in the eyes of ordinary people. Captain America in the Marvel Cinematic Universe relies on a vibranium turtle shell shield to survive, and now he is given to it by Ye Chui.
Did your zombies turn into a frying pan?
The value of this vibranium pan is probably comparable to the entire worth of many of them.
Using a pan made of vibranium as a weapon... This is the real rich man, showing off his wealth in such a creative way!
Xiaomei was very concerned about her snowman. She followed Ye Chui's instructions and did not actively attack the dead body, but she held the pan in front of her snowman and would shoot anyone who dared to come over!
The battle continues.
During this process, Ye Chui saw Irene's fighting style. The girl didn't understand magic, but not knowing magic didn't mean she couldn't use it. She kept taking out scrolls one after another from her backpack, and each scroll was very small.
, only as big as a human finger, but each of these scrolls contains a magic spell.
Or it will burst into flames after being thrown, or it will inspire a strong wind to tear the dead body into pieces...
It seems that in order to give her enough ability to protect herself in the game, a group of weird aunties in the weird town prepared a lot of magic props for her.
The properties of the magic scroll are similar to some of the spells of Chinese magicians. Ordinary people can also use them. They can be activated as long as they are manipulated in a certain way. The power of the spell can be stored in it. This is a special magic product in a weird town. However,
A scroll like this is worth a lot of money, and some even require black gold to purchase.
Seeing Irene throwing the scroll out as if she didn't want any money, Sister Mao, who had promised Green to take care of Irene, couldn't help but said to Irene: "Irene, the scroll is very precious, you'd better save some."
"It doesn't matter, I still have many scrolls." Eileen replied.
"How many?" Ye Chui asked.
Erin glanced into her backpack: "Each of the seven store managers, uncles and aunts in Weird Town prepared a hundred scrolls for me. The mayor quietly gave me two hundred, and Uncle Cahill
Several of them prepared another three hundred for me..."
Damn it, you are a real money player!
Scrolls are really free!
Just like this, after more than half an hour of fighting, all the two hundred dead bodies here were cleaned up. Although Ye Chui said not to compete with others for points, in the end, less than half of them were killed by him and Xiao Mei...
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When the battle was over, Mao Mei was looking for any fish that had slipped through the net. When she walked to a tomb that had been destroyed by Ye Chui's sword, she suddenly said in surprise: "There is a step down here!"