Me, The World-Destroying Poisonous Milk!

Chapter 72 Altar Of The Undead

Over the battlefield, a group of blue butterflies suddenly flew over at some unknown moment.

This group of butterflies are also magical beasts, but they are only level one. They were noticed by He Chen just after they entered He Chen's domain.

The Nether Realm can slowly draw the blood of targets within the area, but this damage is not worth caring about for ordinary monsters, but for these first-level butterflies, it is a fatal blow.

[Kill the lv.1 Enchantress Spirit Disk, experience value +1]

He Chen didn't care about the mere experience points, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

It stands to reason that this battlefield is so mammoth that all the monsters within a few dozen miles will be frightened and can't wait to stay away.

It is the instinct of all living things to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Why did this group of butterfly monsters, who were only at the first level, take the initiative to come over and die.

The Enchantress Spirit Butterfly is only the size of a palm, and compared with various huge monsters, it is almost unnoticeable.

Because the magical beasts here are too dense, the Demon Queen Spirit Butterfly was beaten into powder before it fell to the ground. The blue powder scattered like a dream, and then a strange fragrance came.

next moment.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the demonic beasts on the battlefield began to roar and hiss one after another as if they had been beaten to death. They fell into a state of violence and began to charge wildly without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy.

Not only that, outside the domain, the monsters far away suddenly seemed to go crazy, abandoning the opponents in front of them and rushing here with all their lives.

The entire battlefield suddenly became chaotic. The monsters that were originally scattered in all directions began to turn around and rush towards He Chen's domain.

Even if there is a knife in front of him, he will not hesitate to hit it until it cuts itself in half.

Many of the unsuspecting professionals were knocked away, and a few were trampled and died of suffocation.

The monsters that were already in the domain immediately fell into a state of madness, and their attack power increased a lot.

In just a few minutes, He Chen's territory was already occupied by monsters, with almost no room to stretch his feet. These monsters were killing each other, as if they wanted to destroy everything in front of them!

The students who had organized the battle in an orderly manner just now suddenly became confused and retreated one after another.

This immediately increased He Chen's pressure several times! In such an environment, the demonized beasts were unable to exert their advantages at all. They were trampled into a pile of flesh before they could contaminate other demonic beasts.

"Looks like those butterflies are to blame."

He Chen thought.

He is invincible in the field, constantly changing positions and always finding gaps, but this is not a long-term solution.

If this continues, he won't be able to hold on for long.

Judging from the state of these monsters, it should be that some kind of substance emitted from the bodies of those enchantress spirit butterflies just after their death has a fatal attraction to the group of monsters.

I just don’t know if it’s a coincidence or someone did it on purpose.

However, none of this matters anymore.

Trying to plot against He Chen with these dirty tricks is simply a fool's errand!

He Chen wished that the monsters could be denser!

In this way, his group of ghost monsters can explode and sweep with greater efficiency!

As soon as He Chen thought about it, the ghost BOSS-level monster Minotaur appeared, its hooves as big as buckets stamped on the ground, and roared!

"Moo!"

A large group of monsters suddenly fell into a dazed state. Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Chen summoned the ghost group of monsters.

The body of more than twenty ghost monsters turned red the first moment they appeared.

Three seconds later.

"boom!"

Huge mushroom clouds rose into the sky, sand and dust rolled, and the entire battlefield was trembling. Thousands of monsters crowded in the field turned into a rain of blood in this terrifying explosion!

The experience gauge suddenly increased a lot, directly breaking through the critical point!

[Level +1, current level: 20]

[Acquire skills: Blood Sacrifice]

[System startup, skills strengthening...]

[Enhancement successful, blood sacrifice upgraded to: Altar of the Undead]

[Altar of the Undead: (An altar painted with blood, emitting the call of hell.) The blood of any living creature can be affected and turned into an altar of the undead. The greater the amount of blood, the higher the level, and the greater the power. 】

Seeing the newly acquired skills, He Chen unconsciously felt his heart beat faster!

This is an independent skill. Whether it is powerful or not has nothing to do with He Chen's own attributes.

The more blood, the stronger the power.

And here, the most indispensable thing is the blood of various monsters!

He Chen looked at the desert in front of him, which was completely soaked in blood, and took a deep breath.

There is the blood of tens of thousands of monsters here!

He Chen was looking forward to it and wanted to see how powerful his newly acquired skills were!

With a thought in his heart, He Chen said softly:

"The Undead...Altar!"

Weird mental fluctuations spread out instantly, and in the desert shrouded in his domain, the smelly blood seemed to suddenly come to life.

The blood squirmed, flowed, grew, and then swam like a snake, converging towards a certain place. In just a few breaths, it formed a blood lake with a diameter of more than ten meters!

The blood in the lake surged like boiling, breaking off the ground and quickly shaping into a five-meter-high bloody altar with distinct bricks and stones, filled with a chilling aura.

A priest appeared on the altar. He looked exactly like He Chen. He was covered in blood and looked like a sculpture.

The sculptured priest's limbs stiffened and he slowly raised his arms. Even He Chen had a vague illusion, as if the blood in his body was being affected!

The next moment, clouds of red mist began to float from all the monsters within sight.

Their blood is being forcibly extracted!

Plop!

A monster fell down, the blood in its body was drained, and its dry body fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the monsters fell one after another like dominoes.

Then, swarms of monsters fell down one after another, like grass that had been cleared by a lawnmower.

The prompts in He Chen's ears were so dense that he couldn't hear them clearly!

Just three minutes later, as far as the eye could see, there was no longer a standing monster!

In just a few minutes, the battlefield that had been roaring all day long became lifeless.

All that came into view were the bodies of monsters that had been drained of blood and fell to the ground.

The altar of the undead had dissipated at some point, and He Chen appeared. At his feet lay the LV.20 BOSS-level monster that had fallen to the ground and was still groaning in pain.

Even a monster as powerful as a BOSS could not hold up under the sweep of the Altar of the Undead. It could only roar unwillingly and quickly died.

The professionals who had retreated hastily stopped at this time, looking at the dead silence of the battlefield, and fell into a state of doubt about life.

The entire battlefield became strange and peaceful.

【Level +1】

[Level +1, current level: 23]

In this wave, He Chen was promoted to two levels one after another!

He Chen took a deep breath and was deeply shocked!

The Altar of the Undead is so terrifying!

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