[Undead Creatures: Corpse Golem

] [Level: 8] [

Ability: ??? 【

Combat power assessment:??? Looking

at the information prompt that appeared in front of him, Luo Qing immediately understood.

It turned out that it was not Zhao Song who was resurrected, he was just transformed into an undead creature by tentacles.

Just as the so-called blackening is three times stronger, after Zhao Song was put into a corpse, his level was directly increased from level one to level eight, two levels higher than that of the skeleton warrior.

For Luo Qing, this is undoubtedly a difficult enemy to deal with.

The white bone knife was cut off in the air.

The corpse puppet without any weapon in his hand roared viciously, and actually stretched out his dry arm directly to block it in front of him.

Luo Qing sneered in his heart, he knew the sharpness of the white bone knife deeply, and the corpse puppet's move was undoubtedly a mantis.

But what happened next was beyond his expectations.

The corpse puppet not only blocked the white bone knife with his hand head-on, but the terrifying power coming out of the corpse puppet's arm was even more shocking, and the white bone knife almost escaped.

How can it be?

Luo Qing flew out backwards towards the rear, and took several steps back before stabilizing his figure.

He frowned and looked at the corpse not far away.

Although strength is not his dominant attribute, with the blessing of the white bone knife, even if there is a gap in rank, the other party cannot directly block it with his arm.

His gaze fell on the corpse puppet's arm, and Luo Qing's heart moved, and he found something wrong.

Zhao Song did not die for a long time, and the overall color was biased towards normal human skin color.

But one of his arms was inky black, shining with a metallic hue.

These black arms, which are as hard as iron, are estimated to be the reason why the corpse puppet can face the white bone knife head-on.

Is this the ability of a corpse puppet?

Luo Qing muttered something in his heart.

However, before he could think about it, Zhao Song in front of him quickly rushed towards him after a roar, and a pair of black arms were slammed down by him like a sledgehammer!

"Too slow."

In the face of the corpse's powerful bombardment, Luo Qing easily dodged it slightly sideways, and at the same time, the white bone knife in his hand was raised and directly slashed at the side waist of the corpse without black coverage.

After the first temptation realized that it was difficult to break through the front, Luo Qing decisively changed his combat strategy.

After all, his advantage is not strength, but super mobility!

The white bone knife cut a snowy arc in the air, and then fell to the side of the corpse puppet first.

"Oh!"

Luo Qing's face changed.

From the tip of the white bone knife, it was not the sound of easily cutting into the flesh, but the familiar exchange of gold and iron.

He looked at the side waist of the corpse puppet Zhao Song with wide eyes, and found that the hard black actually covered his waist out of thin air.

This thing, can it spread?

Luo Qing still didn't have time to think about it, and his numb palm quickly retreated after a missed blow.

Because the corpse puppet Zhao Song had already adjusted his figure and pounced again, once Luo Qing, who was not superior in strength, was caught, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

However, the moment he felt bad to retreat.

In the shadow of the mist, the black and red tentacles that seemed to have been lurking for a long time suddenly drilled out like cold poisonous snakes, pointing directly at the location of Luo Qing's back heart.

If you don't move, you will kill.

This tentacle is still familiar with sinister and cunning.

However, again and again, how could Luo Qing, who had already overturned twice, not be wary of tentacles.

Even during the battle, he was constantly on the lookout for the wind and grass around him.

Therefore, at the moment when the tentacles appeared, Luo Qing immediately made an evasive action.

But the timing of the tentacle picking was too good, just the moment when he was in mid-air and could not dodge.

Although he narrowly avoided the point, Luo Qing's arm was still rubbed out by the tentacles.

The wound was not large, but Luo Qing instantly felt severe pain.

After rolling on the ground several times in embarrassment, he gritted his teeth and got up.

Luo Qing looked at his arm, and a flash of shock suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Because his arm actually became shriveled the moment he made contact with the tentacle.

Just without more than a second of contact, his arm directly turned into a corpse-like skinny appearance.

Luo Qing looked ahead with a solemn expression.

I saw that the black and red tentacles that had just staggered with him were jumping excitedly, and the mouthparts at the tip were squirming, as if they were very satisfied with the quality of his flesh and blood.

The corpse puppet Zhao Song did not give him the slightest chance to breathe, and the mad dog generally pounced on him again, it seemed that as long as Luo Qing did not die, it would never stop.

A tingling sensation came from the shriveled arm.

Luo Qing knew that this was the Super Recovery at work, and the missing flesh and blood on his arm were being reborn as hard as he could.

But recovery will take quite a long time.

During this time, he only had one hand to use.

Luo Qing's heart was a little heavy.

Even in his complete state, it is a little difficult to deal with corpses and tentacles, can he really support it?

He realized one thing instantly.

In the ensuing battle, at least until his arm is restored, any small mistake is enough to kill him.

Luo Qing took a deep breath and let the depression in his heart leave with his exhalation.

He didn't expect that not long after desperately killing the skeleton warrior, he would start dancing on the tip of the knife again.

Even, this time the situation is even more critical than the last time, close to the situation of ten deaths.

Compared with the ordinary life before, everything after the end of the world is really full of excitement.

It also seems pretty good to die in this adrenaline-pumping battle.

Luo Qing sighed softly in his heart, picked up the white bone knife with his only remaining right hand, and looked at the oncoming corpse, his eyes became fierce again.

One person and one corpse collided again.

But this time, Luo Qing was on the defensive almost the whole time.

Again and again, he used his ghostly body to dodge the attacks of the corpse, and only some attacks that could not be avoided raised the white bone knife to block.

He also didn't want to fight back, and after blocking, he retreated, not giving the other party any chance.

For Luo Qing, he needs time to wait for his left arm to fully recover, so that he can have the capital to fight back.

At the same time, he did not forget that the cunning tentacles were watching in the shadows, and once he chose to attack, he might reappear in the same unavoidable situation as before.

He must now patiently play every move.

However, although Luo Qing is only defensive, it is still dangerous.

The attack of the corpse puppet was like a violent wind and rain, and the lurking tentacles brought him great spiritual pressure all the time.

Luo Qing was like a taut string at this time, and once there was a slight accident, it would snap and completely break.

But at the same time, his spirit is excited, his body is excited, every cell is excited.

The weight didn't crush him, it would have made him stronger.

Luo Qing gradually adapted to the rhythm of the corpse puppet's attack.

At first, a sonorous crash could occasionally be heard, because Luo Qing could not dodge and had to block.

But now, all that echoes in this ginkgo orchard is the clatter of fists grazing through the air.

This means that Luo Qing is perfectly avoiding every attack of the corpse puppet.

His dodging movements have changed a lot, and the amplitude of his dodging is becoming more and more limiting.

Attacks that originally needed to be dodged and pounced down, Luo Qing now only needed to turn his head slightly or raise his arm slightly, and he could hear the sound boom of the corpse's fist grazing his ears.

It seems that the corpse puppet is only a little bit close to knocking him down, but that so-called little bit is a huge gap that the corpse puppet is extremely difficult to cross.

It was also in this almost evolved into Luo Qing's instinctive dodge, that his shriveled left arm was becoming full at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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