Chapter 463

As like as two peas of laughter were stopped, all of them were all his corpses. They were identical to him, but they were all painted with red ones, but those two were not his bodies.

It's all third-order breath!

Zhang Mu and ha Chimu looked at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

These corpse puppets are not zombies or low-level separations they guessed. From the perspective of breath, every tomb blood is a third-order breath.

A cool breath rose from their backs at the same time.

That doesn't mean that there are tens of thousands of third-order evolutors under the tomb blood!

impossible!

Zhang Mu shook his head. If so, the tomb blood still talks nonsense with them. Tens of thousands of third-order strong men attack in one fell swoop. The world can't be conquered. What zombies and mutant beasts have no resistance at all.

But these corpse puppets with the shape of tomb blood really have a third-order breath, which can't be wrong.

So what's the problem?

Just when Zhang mubai couldn't understand it, ha Chimu next to him said, "I don't care how you do it. Even so, you have to fight to know!"

All the tomb blood made the same expression and said the same sentence at the same time. The scene was very frightening.

But ha Chimu didn't care. The red blood under him felt the anger of his master burning. Looking at the tomb blood all over the mountains, he didn't have a trace of fear, but made a hissing sound full of war.

The only thing it fears is the king of war horses. Now its predecessors and elders are standing beside it and are united with them, so there is nothing it can fear, even if the opponent is tens of thousands of enemies with third-order breath.

Ha Chimu was burned by the fire, and his strength seemed to have increased. He wanted to fight with red blood. The illusion of the huge battle axe behind him appeared again to block out the sky and the sun.

"Interesting. It should be fun for a third-order human evolutionist to become my corpse puppet."

The tomb blood twitched his lips and saw ha Chi Mu's towering anger. Tens of thousands of corpse puppets attacked Zhang Mu and ha Chi Mu at the same time.

Seeing this scene, ha Chimu urged the huge shadow of the Tomahawk behind him in advance and swept a large piece of corpse puppet in front of him, allowing red blood to take the initiative to rush into the sea of corpse puppets.

The red blood flame and hachimu's blade Qi bound protect his body and let him constantly smash the illusion of tomb blood with the illusion of war axe.

"These corpse puppets are the strength and speed at the beginning of the second order, and the breath is false!"

Hearing hachimu's voice, Zhang Mu knew that he was testing the level of corpse puppets with himself just now. If it was really level three, he would have been submerged now.

However, I don't know why, many corpse puppets were crushed by the boundary of illusion and blade Qi. However, new corpse puppets will emerge immediately after an area is cleared.

It's not like there are only tens of thousands of corpse puppets. Those corpse puppets that are supplemented are like endless. They can be supplemented as much as they are consumed.

However, ha Chi Mu's state was limited. He narrowed the boundary of blade Qi a little and was directly found by tomb blood that he was saving strength. How could he be given this opportunity and the attack became more and more fierce.

Ants kill elephants. You know, they are not ants. They are corpse puppets of second-order strength.

When hachimu found this, he had been consciously controlled by the tomb blood in the middle of the corpse puppet sea.

However, Zhang Mu, who had already opened his mind, finally found the means of tomb blood and drank loudly.

"There are illusions in these corpse puppets, the combination of virtual and real. Most of what you attack are illusions!"

Ha Chi Mu was stunned for a moment. The corpse puppets he cut were exposed to flesh and blood. How could it be an illusion.

The tens of thousands of tomb blood just didn't come to Zhang Mu's trouble and focused on HA Chi mu. After hearing Zhang Mu's voice, they sneered and said, "it's found. It's worthy of being a third-order spiritual evolutionist, and it also has an illusion that can hide from the king."

The lines on their faces are more evil, as if there is something to live from inside.

"But, you know, what can you do?"

Yes, it's not pure magic. The corpse puppet is real. If it's really magic, just let ha Chi Mu come out regardless of anything.

Magic is used to wear ha Chi wood's power, while the real corpse puppet makes him unable to get out of here.

"Hachimu city leader, I feel sadness in your eyes. You seem very sad. I don't know if you can show your anger now!"

With the cold hum of tomb blood, the scene in front of hachimu suddenly changed, making him stop controlling the battle axe behind him.

His eyes were full of Gesang!

Gesang as like as two peas, looked at him with a smile, affecting his heart's painful wounds.

"Brother hachimu, will you do it to me?"

Ha Chi Mu's ears were full of Gesang's pitiful voice. Although he knew that all this was false, the illusion of tomb blood was so real that he couldn't do it at all.

Seeing ha Chi Mu's pain, Gesang's voice shrieked again.

"Why don't you come and save me? Didn't you say you love me? You're lying to me!

Ha Chi mu, I'm dead because of you! "

The shrill voice made hachimu close his eyes and didn't want to listen.

However, how could the tomb blood let him go? On the one hand, it was Gesang's accusation, and on the other hand, it was transformed into Gesang's voice, pleading in his ear to let him go to the world to accompany him.

"I'm so scared. It's so cold there. I don't want to be here. Hachiki, help me!"

Ha Chimu didn't come out of the shadow of Gesang's death at all. Stimulated by the tomb blood, the negative emotion in his heart rose again.

"No, I want to save you. No, I didn't kill you."

"I didn't lie to you. I really love you..."

Unconsciously, ha Chimu relaxed his vigilance around him, and even looked at his current situation.

From Zhang Mu's point of view, ha Chi Mu suddenly stopped attacking. The red blood under the seat was restlessly trampling on his steps and could not wake up the master who was stimulated by memory. He could only try his best to release the flame, cooperate with the blade Qi boundary with a smaller and smaller range, and guard ha Chi mu.

Ha Chimu didn't attack, but the corpse puppet legion of tomb blood didn't stop. Real corpse puppets rushed into the blade air storm and lost his strength.

Hachiki, it's at stake!

Zhang Mu's heart tightened. His awakening ability has not been tested. Can he use it like this!

But if you don't go, hachiki will die!

Whatever, try it!