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The Dark Death Ruins, just like its name, is a place full of deathly darkness, too dark to see a ray of sunlight.

There is no temperature and no breath of life. The blue-skinned jungle zombies and the hungry zombies with blood-red muscles have become the masters of this area.

These zombies all look like human changes, and they seem to be weak.

In fact, they all have the characteristics of ordinary undead, as long as the head is still alive, they can survive. No matter what kind of fatal injury or crippling blow to the human body, it still has endless aggressiveness.

And there are tens of thousands of such terrifying monsters.

If the ordinary reincarnated promotion team came here, it would almost fall into a dangerous situation like a zombie siege, and fall into a bitter battle.

The conceivable picture is that a melee reincarnation ventured into the zombie group, and just cut off a zombie's arm, he was bitten on the shoulder by the painless enemy. The army was drowned and became the scum of minced meat.

And long-range attackers who try to shoot with guns will encounter a more miserable fate. Once the bullets fired do not have the head of the zombie, it will be tantamount to missing the target, and it will not slow down the speed of the zombie siege.

Even if they happen to be able to headshot a few of them, they will still be submerged in this sea of ​​zombies all over the sky.

But it is such a terrible persuasion-level level, and when encountering Ouyang Xiu's two split-level clones, he will only be killed by Wushuang.

Clone No. 1 is holding the Duan Kong Slash in his hand, and his power is rising steadily as he slashes with the knife. The whole body erupts with a ferocious aura like a giant beast, and the blade in his hand is faintly showing a cold light under the rendering of the master's emotion.

The shadows of knives flew, and the flesh and blood of countless zombies danced in the sky.

Withdrawing the knife to block, several hungry zombies with exposed muscles couldn't get close to them under the attack.

Clone No. 1 stepped on the ground suddenly, jumped up, swung the giant blade and slashed at the group of corpses.

Under the blessing of armed domineering, he actually slashed out a wave of swords, stretched out, and slashed more than ten zombies vertically in a row.

With one blow to stand up, he took advantage of his strength to jump up again, turned his waist, and once again found a fighter and rushed straight down. The arm holding the handle of the knife surged domineeringly, and he slashed with all his strength. , leaving a long crack in the ground

Clone No. 2 is Yinmu Dun, manipulating a 100-meter wooden man to hold a wooden sword and wreak havoc among the zombies. Even an ordinary slash can crush dozens of zombies.

If it is chopped vertically, the dust will roll and the earth will burst.

(⊙o⊙)

Hercules, Wang Teng, Zhizhang, and Qiaoqiao, who just entered the checkpoint, had such expressions at this moment.

After all, Poison Blade has seen it once, and his ability to accept it is much greater. Although watching the magical plot in front of him, the corners of his eyes slightly twitched, but he can barely accept it, and he did not show an "O"-shaped surprised mouth like the other four. type.

The two clones went on a killing spree throughout the level, sweeping away thousands of troops. The five Hercules, who were supposed to be passers-by, were instead reduced to spectators and spectators, and they couldn't help puffing up their palms.

It is obviously the most dangerous final level of Grand Forest, but it was turned into a cutscene CG of the big scene by two clones.

(Remarks: CG refers to the cutscenes that appear in games or animations. It is generally used in game promotion and when connecting the plot during the game, and it plays a sublimation role in the detailed description and plot of the game.)

Just as Hercules and others were silently watching the battle scene of this big production and big scene.

Poison Blade, whose mentality was already extremely tough, began to chop branches from the giant forest far away from the battle area.

He took out the dagger, removed the toxin, moved his fingers, and the sharp dagger danced between his fingers like a butterfly.

"Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng" a few knives, chopping down countless branches, such a superb chopping skill, even compared to a woodcutter with decades of experience, it is not much better.

With the lightness of the dagger, it can actually outperform the woodcutters who use axes in terms of logging efficiency, which reflects the extremely dexterous knife skills of Shiren.

It seems that the speed is still too slow, Shiren began to hold the blade with both hands, and struck with both hands at the same time, chopping down the branches of the surrounding giant trees, even if the branches growing on high places, they immediately climbed up and chopped down.

"Look, what is Poison Blade doing there?"

When Shi Ren came back with a whole armful of branches, everyone finally noticed his abnormality.

However, even in the face of the puzzled eyes of the other four people, Poison Blade still went its own way, sitting on the lawn, and began to cut branches all over the place.

"Making wooden stinger traps? Hmm. Kind of like that."

Hercules fixed his eyes and made his own bold conjecture.

"I think it should be a bow and arrow. Shooting poisonous arrows from a long distance is really a clever design."

Looking back, Master Zhizhang also analyzed another huge possibility.

"If you are cutting out arrows, this kind of branch is enough. But if you are making a longbow, with the strength of the material of this kind of branch, it is definitely not enough."

Wang Teng was the only one to think, overturning Master Zhizhang's conjecture.

"Wow~ Brother Poison Blade is so powerful. Whether it is a poisonous stinger trap or a longbow with poisonous arrows, he can produce and make his own. This kind of adaptability is really amazing."

Qiaoqiao was about to praise it, but then felt that Shiren's knife skills seemed a bit wrong.

"How did you cut out the pieces? Could it be that you want to make wooden scale armor? I didn't expect that Shiren still has this kind of craftsmanship."

Seeing that the poisonous blade cut the branches into long blocks, the previous guess was obviously wrong, but the witty Hercules immediately began to make bold predictions again.

"I think it's very possible. Although the wooden scale armor will be restrained by fire magic, this self-made defensive equipment is completely based on local materials. It is a very inspired design!"

Master Zhizhang sighed in admiration, and secretly praised his fire magic by the way.

"It seems that Poison Blade has learned a lesson from the shadow of being repeatedly killed in seconds before. Are you going to make your own armor and grab a few zombies to get some gold coins? I have to say that this method is really suitable for his style of licking poison. "

Wang Teng scrubbed his chin, and was just about to make a final decision and make a conclusion.

Looking at the results of Shiv Ren, he was dumbfounded.

The rounded armrests, comfortable backrest, and arc-shaped base that can rock back and forth but can support perfectly.

"My God! This is clearly a rocking chair!"

Master Zhizhang exclaimed, looking at Poison Blade, there seemed to be a hint of contempt for the mentally retarded.

In front of the enemy, actually make a rocking chair?

It's really that salted fish can't support the wall!

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