v3 Chapter 301： The Destiny of the Necromancer

After the Baishuang dead tree fell, it was time to share the loot. The huge dead tree wreckage quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming the nourishment of the corpse tide.

During this process, more than a dozen zombies have advanced into extraordinary zombies, and their bodies have undergone various changes.

Every zombie can quickly strengthen itself by absorbing energy. This is the racial talent of zombies, so that the tide of zombies can digest anything. The corpse of a seventh-order extraordinary creature is nothing at all.

Su Changxing reckoned that even the corpses of more powerful creatures, the tide of corpses could be easily digested and transformed into his own combat power.

This expeditionary zombie wave is much stronger than the zombie wave stationed at home because it is constantly searching for prey and constantly fighting. Among them, the extraordinary zombies account for 1/10 of the entire corpse wave, which is quite Amazing proportions.

You know, if you are not in the right area, it is very difficult to find an extraordinary zombie.

In the corpse tide, the original extraordinary zombies that grew up by devouring the corpses of extraordinary creatures are the backbone of the corpse tide, and it is also one of the reasons why the corpse tide can easily defeat the seventh-order creatures.

As for the transportation of extraordinary crystals, it is no longer undertaken by the big speaker, but another speed zombie that has grown up in the zombie tide. Possesses a strong life-saving ability, and will not easily die suddenly during the delivery of goods.

The big horn is stationed in the tide of expeditionary corpses, and is now advancing. It took only two days to become a seventh-level creature. He ate too many corpses of seventh-level extraordinary creatures, which also made him grow faster than Su Changxing expected. Advanced.

The tide of expeditionary corpses did not push forward further, but searched for seventh-order extraordinary creatures in the desert horizontally.

at the same time.

Su Changxing also noticed that those new humans who were secretly spying on them did not do anything else, they were just observing from a distance, as if they were doing a scientific research.

He didn't pay attention to these new human beings at first, but later found that they had been following the tide of corpses, so he sent some zombies to drive them away, but these new human beings were lingering, no matter how they drove them away, they would follow them not far or near Corpse tide, keep a relatively safe distance.

Moreover, these new humans are quite powerful. If only a small number of extraordinary zombies are sent to drive them away, they may not be opponents.

And it would be a bit embarrassing if some corpses were sent to drive them away, but they couldn't catch up with these new humans.

Of course, if you keep chasing, the corpse tide may catch up. After all, the physical strength of zombies is unlimited, and after a long time, the corpse tide will naturally catch up.

But there was no need for this at all, so Su Changxing didn't bother to pay attention to them. He planned to wait until the big speaker reached the seventh level before dealing with them. If he cooperates with some extraordinary zombies, it shouldn't be a problem to get rid of them all at once.

When passing through a place with loose sandy soil, rustling sounds came from the ground, and with the shaking of the ground, a huge red-skinned scorpion with three tails came out of the ground, killing seven or eight zombies at once. It was stuffed into the mouth and chewed continuously, but at the same time it also hit the tide of corpses head-on.

This is probably a pie in the sky. The corpse tide was worried that it would not be able to find its prey, and this scorpion bumped into it head-on.

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The two sides immediately strangled together. The scorpion's carapace was extremely hard. Ordinary zombies could only leave shallow marks on it, and it was difficult for even a giant to break through.

The scorpion continuously sprays venom around with its three tails, but the poison resistance of the zombies itself is very high. Thirsty recovery, appear rough skin and thick flesh.

A large amount of venom was sprayed on the tide of corpses, even without actually killing a few zombies.

With the continuous impact of the tide of corpses, clear cracks appeared on the scorpion's carapace, which continued to extend. With a dull sound, the entire carapace on the scorpion's abdomen was broken by the big horn's claws, exposing blood-red flesh.

The scorpion fell into the tide of corpses at a faster speed, and only persisted for 20 minutes. It was still much weaker than the white frost dead tree, but it was extremely aggressive and killed many zombies.

The scorpion let out a mournful cry, its body wriggled continuously, and was disintegrated bit by bit, including the carapace of flesh and blood. In the end, there was nothing left, only some residues and traces of liquid.

"This is too ferocious. The three-tailed red scorpion couldn't last long after being caught, and in the end there were not even corpses left." A member of the expedition team couldn't help but marvel at this scene.

Senna's forehead was covered with blood, and the bandage was wet. She was hit by a stone just now, which forced her to have a slight concussion. "These zombies look weak, but they are actually monsters that can devour seventh-order creatures. We can't have any contempt for it."

"I have already applied for the program just now, and the Colossus of Apocalypse will arrive here soon."

The team members next to him were a little surprised when they heard this. To get the Colossus of the Apocalypse out of the fixed course of action, special procedures need to be applied for, which generally would not be used, after all, the Colossus of the Apocalypse consumes a lot of money.

"Captain, is this really necessary? We still have to invite the Apocalypse Giant Elephant over. Didn't the elite group come here already? Although we can't solve the corpse tide, they should be able to." He still couldn't help saying , I feel that there is no need to go to war for a group of zombies, killing a chicken with a bull's knife.

The elite group has a strong combat power, among them are some powerful Extraordinary, they are only here to scout, find the specific location of the frost dead tree, and then the elite group will get rid of it.

Senna fell into a brief silence. If she hadn't foreseen those phantoms, she would definitely not have done so, and now she just wants to clean up this wave of corpses in the safest way to prevent any accidents.

"Of course it is necessary. This horde of corpses is not as simple as it seems. Didn't you realize that when you saw this horde of corpses a few days ago, it wasn't like this? It was already able to hunt and kill seven of them after only a few days of not seeing them. Extraordinary creature."

"This growth rate is much more terrifying than any known creature, and there are too many zombies in this world."

but.

She still didn't think the destruction was brought about by the tide of corpses, it might be someone, a creature, or something related to the tide of corpses.

…

A tall tower made of metal shimmered under the starry sky, and could be seen from more than ten miles away.

Flames suddenly appeared on the table, then ashes disappeared, and then a letter floated down from the air and fell into the dark and dry palm.

It was an old man with long white hair, a weakened and withered figure, and wearing a gray tattered robe. His whole body exuded a breath of death and decay. When people saw him at first glance, they would think that this person was very old, and He will die at any time, afraid that he will suddenly close his eyes and fall to the ground.

"come yet?"

"It seems to be the same as the prophecy..."

Before the old man opened the envelope, he said to himself, making people think that he seemed to know what was in the envelope, and he might have opened the envelope to peek.

The young man wearing glasses and a silk robe next to him looked at the envelope suspiciously, and asked respectfully, "What prophecy? Does the teacher already know what's inside?"

The old man is the oldest and top spiritual master, Kamanaulu, and the only spiritual master who survived from the previous era. No one knows how old he is, but it must be hundreds of years old. Unbelievably profound.

"I don't know, I just learned some information from a previous prophecy. My teacher once received a prophetic vision from a frontier prophet, saying that in the future, a girl who is also a prophet will send black pigeons to the empire."

"The dove plays the role of the future in the illusion, and the black is the destruction. According to the prophecy, the person who receives the dove is me. I have been waiting for this day, year after year, getting older and older."

"I never thought I was going to die because I hadn't received this black pigeon and now I see it..."

This is the inspiration from the spiritual master, who has a weak connection with everything, and can see the reality of things through appearances.

Before opening it, the old man knew what might be inside, bad news, very bad news.

The young spirit interpreter at the side seemed to see traces of black air emanating from the envelope, which made people shudder.

He immediately said: "Teacher, let me do it. Your body is no longer in good shape. Let young people do this kind of thing."

While talking, he reached out to take it, but was stopped by the old man, "You can't, it can only be done by me, and that's why I can live till now, this is my mission."

"Stand back, don't peek into this, I feel a connection to some unknowable, your inspiration puts you in danger."

The old man said to his disciple with a serious face, with a tone that could not be rejected.

Faced with the majesty of the teacher, the young spirit interpreter could only sigh and back away.

Carefully open the envelope.

The aged spiritual master opened his eyes and looked at the pitch-black painting. Suddenly, his body trembled involuntarily. He seemed to see an unknown existence in the sky behind him. He was wearing a cloak and couldn't see his face clearly. with their country.

"Is that a god?"

His eyes were wide open, from cloudy to clear, he felt a splitting headache, as if something exploded in his mind, but even so, he tremblingly picked up the pen and wrote the known information on another piece of paper. Write it tremblingly.

"The black flames are zombies. The tide of corpses formed by zombies may one day in the future crush our civilization, and there is an unknown existence behind it..."

The words on the paper came to an abrupt end. Before finishing writing, the aged spiritual master closed his eyes and lay down on the table. His breathing slowed down quickly, and then slowed down until he was breathless.

He died, and died on the day when the prophecy was verified, leaving behind a half-analyzed prophecy.

Healer is a highly dangerous profession, and the spirit is likely to come into contact with dangerous existences in different dimensions, resulting in sudden death.

It is absolutely a miracle that he is still alive.

A powerful spiritual master once said that no spiritual master can live past the age of fifty, no matter how rich the experience and the high inspiration.

"teacher…"

The young spiritual master watched the teacher fall without much expression, thinking that this might be the best destination for a spiritual master.

Dying in understanding the spirit is like a bird dying in the sky, using the sky as its own grave.

He walked over to pick up the painting that hadn't been analyzed yet, and continued to analyze it, but he only glanced at it twice, before he started to write, he quietly fell to the ground.

"Like giving away heads one by one?"

Such a picture appeared in Su Changxing's mind, and he couldn't help but wonder, where did this person come from, but he actually made some kind of contact with him, and then insisted on making direct contact with his spirit, and then rushed to his death.

This is no different from Porcelain.

In that small room, seven or eight people wearing the same clothes fell down like a baton, and another one was picked up.

What they came into contact with was precisely Su Changxing's spirit that was separated by belief and distorted by evil gods. For some unknown reason, these people actually communicated with each other in some way, and then smashed him to death.

"Why bother?"

He could see that these people seemed to be performing some kind of nagging ceremony, but because the picture he saw was too vague, he couldn't tell what they were doing.

More than a dozen spiritual masters died in a row, all of them were the elite among the spiritual masters, but most of them died suddenly after touching the painting.

"I'm afraid this is related to a certain real god. It is not something that me and other mortals can touch. The analysis cannot be advanced at all. Only Master Karma at the beginning analyzed half of it. I don't know how he did it." A The older spirit interpreter took a breath and said.

The officer in blue uniform saw this scene~www.novelhall.com~ and didn't say anything, knowing that so many people had died, it would be useless to continue, waved his hand, and told the soldiers next to him:

"Take all the corpses for purification and incineration, including everything in this room."

The entire civilization has been in operation since that night, dispatching troops one after another to clean up the zombies on the territory and all creatures related to zombies.

Su Changxing also didn't know how much shock his unintentional actions had brought to these new humans.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't be surprised at all. Although his body is only a fifth-order Extraordinary, because of his huge amount of faith, he is definitely a demigod in terms of personality, not to mention that he theoretically controls a complete world.

Actually.

Even if Wan Fang sacrificed the entire world and became a monster in the blood moon, as long as Su Changxing was given enough time to spread his faith to every place in the pocket galaxy world, it would not be impossible to defeat Wan Fang.

It's just that this takes a long time, which may be very short for a real god.