Doomsday: Unlimited Evolution from Blood Race

A violent hum swept outward from the white bone knife.

The sound of gold and iron handing over again made Luo Qing's heart sink sharply.

He looked up at the position of the trunk, and the thick trunk was not cut by him, because the black metallic color actually appeared like a tide again, blocking the outside of the trunk in time.

How can it be?

A look of disbelief flashed in Luo Qing's eyes.

This ability to harden ... Isn't it used by corpse puppets?

Why can even the trunk in front of me be hardened?

The corpse puppet was still quite a distance away from him at this time, how could it be directly acting on the trunk?

When his mind turned sharply, Luo Qing's heart flashed.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the scene where the corpse gradually became stronger before.

A bold guess suddenly emerged from his heart.

He remembered that the dead Zhao Song was a C-class berserker.

When Zhao Song killed zombies before, he seemed to have this kind of bravery in the battle, but he was killed by tentacles before he fully showed it.

This should be a talent given by Zhao Song's profession.

He didn't know the specific details, but at least he could be sure that this talent could allow Zhao Song's combat power to continue to increase as the battle progressed, which was exactly what the previous corpse puppet showed.

But hardening this talent, Zhao Song did not have.

Being able to maintain the strength of the white bone knife all the time is not the effect of the C-level professional's own skills.

After all, a group of C-level zombies in the hall on the first floor are still fighting with Tier 1 zombies, if they are really that powerful, they should have been killed in the fog a long time ago.

So... Suppose the corpse puppet uses the talent of the professional during his lifetime....

So, is it someone else who has been hardening the blessing of the corpse?!

The strength was exhausted, and Luo Qing fell from the thick trunk.

It stands to reason that without killing the tentacle body, for him, what followed was an absolute death.

Whether it was the dense black-red tentacles behind him, or the corpse puppet Zhao Song who was rapidly approaching, he could easily kill him on the spot after losing half of his body.

But Luo Qing still did not give up.

In the process of falling, his gaze kept scanning the corpses under the tree, trying to find the guy who used the hardening talent for the corpse puppet.

He guessed correctly.

Since the tentacles can control the corpse, there are so many corpses under the tree, it may be able to control more than one.

Control one Zhao Song to act as a front-row fighter, and another hardened person to act as a rear supporter.

With the intelligence of the tentacles, it is completely capable of doing this.

Although there is also the ability to harden after Zhao Song mutated into a corpse, Luo Qing did not want to give up, he trusted his instincts, and at the same time carried out his final struggle.

When the corpse and tentacles arrived, it was his time of death, and he was powerless to resist with only half of his body left.

But if you find the guy who used the hardening ability for the corpse, maybe there was a glimmer of life.

The corpse puppet has no hardening, which means that the white bone knife can easily cut its body and kill it directly!

Despite the danger from tentacles, he couldn't think about it that much now.

Under the crisis of life and death, he can only take one step at a time!

Luo Qingtong fell into the pile of corpses under the tree with a pop, and here were all professionals who were sucked into dry adults.

He desperately crawled around the tree trunk with his remaining hands, looking for the corpse that looked similar to Zhao Song inside.

However, under the tree it seems that all the dead people are living without any life.

They are only used as tentacle fertilizer to provide nutrients.

The sound of breaking wind behind him became more and more harsh, and the corpse puppet Zhao Song was already approaching, it jumped high, and its fist smashed straight towards Luo Qing's back heart.

Along with it, there was a dense wriggling sound, like countless colorful poisonous snakes cruelly spitting letters.

That's an overwhelming tentacle.

Its body rarely conveyed a hysterical aura, and it seemed that Luo Qing's gambling attack had deeply stimulated it.

This seems to prove from a certain angle that Luo Qing did threaten its life before.

Luo Qing, who was looking for no results, sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly.

It looks like his life... It should end there.

Suddenly, a piece of bark snapped and landed on his head.

Luo Qing subconsciously raised his head.

I saw that where the white bone knife cut before him, the trunk covered in black was gradually cracking.

It seems that even if the defense of the tree trunk is not completely broken, Luo Qing's efforts are not useless.

Under his all-out slash with the help of the momentum, the black hardening did not resist.

As the cracked bark fell piece by piece, an irregular cavity appeared above the trunk.

Luo Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and then suddenly flashed a dazzling divine light.

From his point of view, he can vaguely see that behind the hollow... There is a person in hiding!

No wonder he didn't find the user of the hardening ability from the corpse pile, it turned out... The tentacles did not put it outside at all.

His guess was correct!

But Luo Qing realized this a little too late.

The corpse puppet's punch with a terrifying sonic boom has arrived, and black and red tentacles wrapped around from all directions, sealing all his escape routes.

Maybe after a blink of an eye.

He will be blasted by a punch from the corpse, or turned into a white bone under the sucking of the tentacles.

But there was no trace of fear on Luo Qing's face, and there was even a fire burning in his eyes.

There is no way to go.

He, there is still hope of winning!

Between this life and death, Luo Qing suddenly raised the white bone knife in his hand, thrust it into the ground and roared while shouting: "Huangquan frozen, start!" In

an instant, the cold qi that seemed to come from the abyss of hell suddenly swept around with the white bone knife as the center.

Granular ice crystals condensed in the air at this time, and all the enemies who were swept by the cold were frozen in place in an instant.

At this most critical moment, Luo Qing impressively activated the C-level skill Huangquan Ice Freezing from the Skeleton Warrior, which was able to instantly freeze all enemies within a radius of five meters.

With the blessing of the special attributes of the White Bone Knife, the range of Huangquan Ice can be increased to eight meters!

At this moment, both the corpse and the tentacles were frozen in place by him, even around the hollows in the trees.

Although immediately the ice crystals made a clicking sound that was on the verge of shattering, it seemed that the corpse puppets and tentacles could escape the control of the ice in the next second.

But this fleeting time was completely enough for Luo Qing to use.

In the rugged section of his waist and abdomen, blood quickly condensed into his legs under his control.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Qing roared and jumped high, slashing through the tree trunks around the hollow.

The figure hidden in it was suddenly completely exposed in front of him.

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