The corpse that stood up made everyone look sluggish, but it lasted only a few seconds, and everyone reacted. They had seen blood and were a qualified soldier. Even though all this was beyond the cognitive range of some people, it did not make them lose their combat effectiveness completely.

Several soldiers picked up guns and pressed the trigger on the body's head.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the body fell down.

Soldiers who fought with zombies know that hitting each other's body may not work, but their head is their Achilles' heel.

At present, the fallen body is undoubtedly the best proof.

This greatly encouraged the people. At this time, more soldiers picked up guns and shot at the enemy's head.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A series of gunshots came from the hands of the soldiers, and more and more bodies fell to the ground. Before long, the whole ballroom returned to its former calm.

"Creak..."

However, just as they were breathing, the corpses on the ground that had been blown out of their heads climbed up again. One or two, as before, hundreds of dense corpses appeared in front of them.

Baptized by guns, they become more terrible than before. Their chest, head and even arms have been injured in varying degrees, but it is strange that the head is clearly a zombie and a weakness, but at this time, it has no effect.

The soldiers clenched their teeth and fired at the bodies again, but as soon as they fell, the bodies would stand up again the next second. Bullets and brain attacks were useless to it.

Chen Feng stood aside, looked at all this and said to himself, "is it similar to the ability of control? These corpses are just puppets?"

Professionals are strange.

Those who have the ability to visualize, such as Xu Hongzhuang, can show their energy in a weapon state. They also have animal like, such as Weixun's Orc form. In addition, there are some side doors.

Summoners, puppet masters, or some animal trainers and insect control envoys all have the ability to control.

In front of these bodies, they are not pure zombies, because Chen Feng can hardly feel the fluctuation of energy on them.

It's just, can this guy only control the goods in front of him?

If so, it's just a little person.

Although these corpses look terrible, they have no real power at all. At best, they are just puppets with some brute force.

In particular, Chen Feng saw clearly when those bodies fell. There was no blood in the body, and even if the abdomen was burst, there was no internal organs, the body was not rotten, and the internal organs could not disappear. What does this mean? Someone transformed them themselves.

In the end, in order to create these puppets, this man dug the internal organs of hundreds of corpses. Oh, no, of course, it may also be living people.

A silent ship.

A noisy ballroom.

Perhaps from the moment they got on board, Chen Feng and his party had been involved in someone's plot. What would happen to everyone?

Will it also be made into a puppet and put here?

"Creak."

A crisp sound.

Chen Feng stopped and looked ahead. This was not the sound of footsteps of ordinary corpses, because the sound was thicker and the body was obviously stronger.

What is it?

Chen Feng looked around, not behind, not on the left. He slowly moved his eyes to the corner on the right.

If according to the normal development, a force that entered here by mistake might have been frightened and panicked after seeing so many strange things, but until now, Chen Feng still has a calm face and even some curious look in his eyes.

Like a new traveler in a strange city, he is curious about everything outside.

Seven days.

More than a thousand miles, in peacetime, it seems to be just the distance of a city, but in the end, it is a line of life and death.

In his last life, Chen Feng was very poor, but he lived in a third of an mu of land in the east of the bridge, but here is different, strange sea areas, strange ships, and even strange professionals.

He did not have any panic, but had a faint expectation.

Chen Feng just hopes that this new toy can give him more freshness.

"I've seen it in both directions, so there's only one place. Can it be there?" Chen Feng tilted his head and looked to the right.

Sure enough

I found you!

An ugly body appeared at the corner. It was like a creature kneaded by more than ten humans. It was bloated, strange and a little disgusting.

More than a dozen corpses also have more than a dozen faces. At this time, these cheeks are filled with resentment, joy, loss, or excitement. Life is full of forms, which glitters on the monster in front of us.

Living creatures?

Not at all.

There is only one fixed expression on these faces, that is, like the corpses on one side, they are specially made and processed for the second time.

Perfect art.

Taboo and destruction.

Reflected in the monster's body.

More importantly... In it, Chen Feng felt strong energy fluctuations.

Is it a monster made of professional corpses? Or... The puppet master has some ability to draw power. After making the puppet, he can inject power into the other party's body?

I have to say that this aroused some interest of Chen Feng.

This monster is full of silver peak power, kneaded together by human limbs. This is something that only madmen can create. This is a distorted monster at all.

On it, there are also arms similar to bad demons. Count them carefully, there are nine arms in total, full of frightening breath. The arms are pale, but the fingers are dark. It is obvious that these nails are coated with highly toxic.

Physically, those dozens of faces are still full of joys, sorrows and joys. They look like a hundred forms of life, giving people a feeling of falling into the dark. Ghosts walk at night and dance their teeth and claws.

Although the expressions of these faces are different, their eyes are relatively dull, but even so, people still have a feeling of being watched by the head of the dead. Professionals are better, while ordinary people have been slightly flustered. They can't help sweating in the palm of their hands and produce a sense of fear.

Move!

At this time, the monster suddenly slides forward. As the guardian here, its task is to strangle all incoming enemies.

The of the corpses is just the beginning.

And this may be the welcoming ceremony for those behind the scenes.

The monster was manipulated by unknown forces. It first made several feints, then its body trembled, nine arms opened, and rushed towards the crowd.

The crowd was shocked. Chen Feng waved his hand. The soldiers around understood it and stepped back.

This is not a time to show loyalty. The soldiers who can sail with Chen Feng are confidants who have participated in several battles. These people know better than anyone that this seemingly not strong leader can break out what kind of destructive power in battle!

Just at this time, Chen Feng let the monster attack him and had no intention of dodging.

"Peng!"

A dull noise suddenly burst open, and countless smoke clouds like black ink appeared in front of the monster and knocked it away at once.

Mary's figure condensed in front of Chen Feng.

Elvin.

After being promoted to gold, Chen Feng always wanted to see the strength of the dark elf. As a summoner, Chen Feng didn't forget what he really relied on.

Elvin's will is no longer to rot and die, but a dark force like substance. That force, like the night sky without stars, seems to have the strange feeling of pulling people into the mire and never turning over.

At this moment, Elvin is completely different from before. His eyes were full of lust. Now there is a hazy confusion on them. That confusion is full of primitive fear. It is like facing an unmanned night when he was young. It is a fear without any impurities but unspeakable.

The two eyes looked at her and wrote a thick sense of war. She had seen all kinds of terrible enemies in the abyss. The monster in front of her was not at a loss.

Elvin hasn't changed, just stronger.

Dark elves are the symbol of darkness, killing, death and destruction.

There was silence and no light. The whole ballroom was shrouded in fear. The ticking saliva filled the ground, solemn and even palpitating.

"Don't use arrows. Let me see the new power you master..."

The sad monster may not know at all. In Chen Feng's view, the body it relies on is just a stepping stone for Erwen.