Chapter 487: Promotion Trial
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The Abyss Summoner of the Last Days
- Cool Heart
- 1517 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:52:31
The corpse stood up, leaving everyone's expression stagnant, but it only lasted for a few seconds, and they all reacted. They had seen blood and were a qualified soldier. Range, but it did not make them completely debilitating.
Several soldiers picked up firearms and pressed the trigger against the corpse's head.
"boom!"
With a crisp voice, the body fell down.
The soldiers who had fought with the zombies knew that hitting the opponent's body might not work, but their heads were their Achilles heel.
Now, the dead body is undoubtedly the best proof.
This greatly encouraged everyone. At this time, more soldiers picked up guns and shot at the enemy's head.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
A series of gunfire came from the soldiers' hands, and more and more corpses fell to the ground. It didn't take long for the entire ballroom to return to its former calm.
"Creak ..."
However, just before the crowds were breathing, the bodies that had been headshot on the ground climbed up again. One, two, as before, hundreds of densely packed corpses appeared in front of everyone.
They were baptized by guns, and they became even more horrible than before. The chest, head, and even the arm were injured to varying degrees. It is strange that the head is clearly the zombie is the weak point. But at this time, It didn't work.
The soldiers gritted their teeth and shot at the corpse again, but just fell down, and the corpse would stand up again in the next second, and the bullets and brain attacks were not effective for it.
Chen Feng stood aside, looking at all this, and said to himself, "Are they similar to the ability to manipulate? These corpses are just some puppets, right?"
Professionals are weird.
Those who have the ability to embody, such as Xu Hongzhuang, can show their energy in the form of weapons, and also have beastification, such as Wei Xun's half-orc form. In addition, there are some partial doors.
Summoners, puppet masters, or some animal trainers, insect-controllers, all have the ability to control.
The corpses in front of them are not pure zombies, because Chen Feng can hardly feel the energy fluctuations in them.
But this guy, can he only control the goods in front of him?
If so, it's just a small person.
Although these corpses looked a little scary, they did not have any real power at all, but they were just some brute puppets.
In particular, Chen Feng could see clearly when the corpses fell down. There was no blood in the body of the corpse, and even if the abdomen was blasted, there was no internal organs. The body did not rot, and the internal organs could not fly away. This indicates something. ? Someone transformed them with their own hands.
The end result is that this person dug at the entrails of hundreds of corpses in order to create these puppets, oh no, of course, it may be a living person.
Silent ships.
Noisy ballroom.
Perhaps from the moment he got on board, Chen Feng and his party had already been conspired by someone, so what is the end of everyone?
Will it also be made into a puppet and placed here?
"Creak."
A crisp sound.
Chen Feng stopped, and he looked ahead. This was not the sound of footsteps in an ordinary corpse, because the sound was thicker and his body was obviously stronger.
What is it
Chen Feng looked around, there was no behind, no on the left, and he slowly moved his eyes to the right corner.
If in accordance with normal development, a force who has entered this place by accident may have been scared after seeing so many strange things, but until now, Chen Feng still has a calm face, and even his eyes, still There is some curious look.
Just like a traveler new to a strange city, he is curious about everything outside.
Seven days.
Over a thousand miles, this seems to be just the distance of a city in the peaceful era, but in the last days, it is a line of life and death.
The last life of Chen Feng was extremely poor, but he lived on a acre of three-mu land in the east of the bridge, but it was different here, strange seas, strange boats, and even strange professionals.
He didn't have any panic, but had a faint expectation.
Chen Feng just hopes that this new toy can give him some freshness.
"I've seen both directions, so there is only one place, will it be there?" Chen Feng tilted his head and looked to the right.
really……
Got you!
An ugly body appeared around the corner. It was like a dozen human beings kneading together, bloated, weird, and a little disgusting.
More than a dozen corpses also had more than a dozen faces. At this time, these cheeks were either resentment, joy, blankness, or excitement, and life was full of flickering in this monster.
Living thing?
No.
On these faces, there is only one fixed expression, that is, they are specially manufactured and processed a second time, just like the corpses on the same side.
Perfect artwork.
Taboo and destruction.
Reflected in the monster's body.
What's more important is ... In it, Chen Feng felt a strong energy fluctuation.
A monster forged from a professional body? Or ... the puppet master has some ability to extract power, and after the puppet is made, then he injects power into the opponent's body?
I have to say that this caused some interest in Chen Feng.
The monster's body is full of the power of the silver peak, kneaded together by human limbs. This is something that only a lunatic can create. This is simply a twisted monster.
On it, there are arms similar to those of the bad demon, count them down, a total of nine arms, full of thrilling atmosphere, arms are pale, but the fingers are dark, it is clear that these nails are covered with highly poisonous .
Physically, those dozens of human faces are still moody, sorrowful, and full of life, giving people a sense of falling down, a ghost walking at night, dancing their teeth.
Although these faces have different expressions, their eyes are dull, but even so, everyone still has the feeling of being watched by the dead. Professionals are better, ordinary people are already a little bit flustered, and they ca n’t help but sweat. The meaning of fear.
Moved!
At this time, the monster suddenly slid forward. As the guardian here, its task was to hang off all the enemies who broke in.
The corpse is just the beginning.
And this may be the greeting ceremony behind the scenes.
The monster was controlled by unknown forces. It first made a few slamming movements, then trembled, and opened its nine arms, rushing towards the pedestrian.
The crowd was frightened, Chen Feng waved his hand, the soldiers around him understood, and took a few steps back.
This is not a time of loyalty. The soldiers who can sail with Chen Feng are confidantes who have participated in several battles. These people are better than anyone else. This one does not seem to be a strong leader. During the battle, they can break out. What a destructive power!
Only at this time, Chen Feng let the monsters attack on himself and had no plans to dodge at all.
"Peng!"
A muffled sound suddenly exploded, and numerous clouds of smoke like black ink appeared in front of the monster, and it was blown away at once ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Manli's figure condensed in front of Chen Feng.
Erwin.
After being promoted to gold, Chen Feng always wanted to see the strength of this dark elf. As a summoner, Chen Feng did not forget what he really relied on.
Erwin's will is no longer going to decay and death, but a dark force that is like a substance, that kind of power, such as losing the starry night sky, seems to have the strange feeling of pulling people into the quagmire and never turning over.
At this moment, the dog is completely different from before. The original lustful eyes now have a hazy blur on it. The blur is full of primitive fear, like facing no one when he was young. That night, it was a kind of fear that had no impurities, but made people speechless.
Two eyes gazed in front of her, writing a thick sense of warfare, and she had seen terrifying enemies in the abyss. The monster in front of her was still too helpless.
Erwin didn't change, he just got stronger.
The dark elves are the symbol of darkness, the symbol of killing, the symbol of death, and the symbol of destruction.
There was no light, and the whole ballroom was shrouded in fear, and the saliva dripping on the ground filled the ground with solace and trembling.
"Don't use arrows, let me see, the new power you have ..."
The sad monster may not even know it. The body it relies on, in Chen Feng's view, is just a stepping stone for Erwin.
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