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"Speak up! I can't hear you!"

"I mean huh? Can't hear? I said you're retarded!"

"What's weak? This group of zombies is the strongest one!"

"Emmm"

On the battlefield where Ouyang Xiu's two avatars were raging, there were constant noises, such as the sound of knives slashing and wind pressure, the sound of the ground tearing, and the trampling of wooden figures, which made the communication between Hercules and others extremely difficult.

After the strategic intention of cooperation and mutual assistance was completely lost, the four of them could only fight on their own. Fortunately, several of them had the ability to fight independently. Even the Wisdom Wand Mage had the melee method of "burning hand", which was not life-threatening for a while. Yu.

But when they experienced the battle, they realized that these zombies were like plasticine toys in the hands of Ouyang Xiu's two avatars when watching a movie in the distance, rounding and flattening at will.

Only when I went into battle to catch and fight myself did I have a deeper understanding. This toy can bite!

There are obviously so many jungle zombies with light blue skin, but they all look like Liangshan heroes. They are not afraid of death, they don’t hurt when their hands are chopped off, and they can jump when their feet are chopped off. As long as the head is there, they can bite To bite on your shoulder.

The hungry zombies whose blood-red muscles are exposed are even more ferocious, and the explosive power can be seen from their bursting skin and exposing muscles.

Although these zombies have a single attack method, they can only scratch, scratch, and bite, but the extremely tough body makes it almost impossible for Hercules to cause any damage to them. Once caught by these zombies, they will be contaminated with corpse poison, which will damage the body function to cause damage.

"Come and help!"

Hercules uttered a cry for help like a bell.

Among the four, he had the worst equipment, and with his bare hands, the damage he could do to zombies was extremely limited. After a stalemate for so long, not even a single zombie was killed, but instead, he was surrounded by a sea of ​​zombies.

Seeing the Hercules calling for help, Wang Teng was moved. After all, he was a good comrade who went to the countryside together, carried a gun together, and glanced at the Frost Girl together, so it is worth saving.

However, he has more than enough heart but not enough strength, he is determined to kill the enemy but has no power to return to heaven, and he is struggling to support himself. Made a bloody way to save Hercules.

As for Shiv

Although in front of Ouyang Xiu's chest was loudly slapped, it seemed that he was planning to show his hand, but in fact, the zombie's body fluids flowed very slowly, and the toxin spread was inefficient. Can make a difference in the zombie sea.

However, because the green venom named [Stinky Snot] has a strong paralyzing effect, it also allows Poison Blade to protect itself in the zombie sea.

Then, the only one who can rush to the rescue of the Hercules is the last hope—Mage Zhizhang.

"Raging Flame Resisting Fire Ring."

Facing the expectant eyes of the Hercules, Master Zhizhang chanted a spell, and a circle-shaped ring of fire suddenly appeared from the latter's body, and then spread outward, clearing away all the surrounding zombies.

Immediately afterwards, Master Zhizhang reached into his arms, carefully took out a cheat book from his arms, and began to read it on this bloody battlefield.

This is an ancient book that Zhizhang found by chance in the trading center. The cover of the book is a little broken, and the magic runes depicted on it seem a bit outdated, but this still leads Zhizhang into a new magic world.

"Three Years of Casting and Five Years of Close Combat" is the name of this ancient book.

Part of the signature of the author of the book has been torn off, only the first two characters can be seen to be "Gandao". He claims to be a legendary mage and wants to record his epic experience as a souvenir for future generations.

At the same time, I want to record everything I have learned in my life and pass on this special skill.

His tone was loud, as if he was the strongest mage in that continent. But when I opened the contents of the ancient book, it was amazing. It was called the inheritance of the legendary mage. In the whole book, I found only one kind of magic, which was the entry-level E-level magic [Light Art] for mages.

There is only one E-level scumbag magic in a thick book of mages. Of course, the seller thought it was written by a self-proclaimed bragging mage, and sold it to Mage Zhizhang for 300 paradise coins.

The Wisdom Stick is just to buy it fresh and read it, and to read it as a novel in my spare time, just to have fun.

However, with the gradual deepening of reading this ancient book, Zhizhang also found something unusual. Although this ancient book only records a low-level magic, the explanation of the two-handed sword is extremely detailed.

Blocking, charging, crit, armor piercing, whirlwind dance, etc., are all explained in a very comprehensive and in place, and even the pose diagrams are divided into multiple steps to explain one by one, even elementary school students who have studied Chinese for two and a half years can see Know how to learn.

Of course, another important reason why this ancient book was sold by the original seller is that all the skills above cannot be learned for a fee, and can only be learned by self-study, which instantly reduces the quality of the ancient book.

You must know that even if it is an E-level skill book, it includes teaching and understanding. As long as it is appraised by Dreamland, it can be immediately turned into a skill that you have mastered.

This kind of ancient book that needs to be explored and comprehended by oneself is naturally not favored by the original owner.

But there is a good saying, stupid people have stupid blessings, Master Zhizhang "unintentionally inserts willows into shades", slowly learned a little bit of the moves, and now it's time to display them.

"bass!"

"Huh~huh~~~~~"

Zhizhang pulled out a two-handed sword, took a deep breath, and exhaled forcefully, his whole body was constantly raised, and even his eyes were completely different from before, revealing his murderous aura.

Then he pointed to the sky with his left hand, and a flash of light flashed from the fingertips, shaking all the zombies who had just escaped from the ring of resistance and re-sieged them back.

"Light Art!"

The mediocre E-level light spells can make these dark-attribute zombies unconsciously slow down their attacking pace, screaming in pain as their eyes are injured.

The wise stick mage started the hand light technique, and after retreating to blind the surrounding zombies, he stretched out his left hand to grasp the blade of the sword and swiped upwards, the blade was covered with the blood of the wise stick.

"Spirits in the flames, I call you with my own blood sacrifice, respond to my call, turn into my blood-colored long blade, burn and burn all creatures in front of me—"

"Burning Hand·Flame Sword!"

"Boom~"

A raging flame burst out from the blade of the two-handed sword in Zhizhang's hand. Under the high temperature of the flame, even the steel-forged sword blade was burned red.

The Wisdom Stick slashed forward, and the fiery flame sword directly cut three jungle zombies in half, as easily and naturally as a hot knife cutting butter.

This smooth, coherent and powerful slash surprised even Master Zhizhang himself.

"You can't be wrong, this is the true inheritance of the legendary mage!"

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(end of this chapter)

The real white-robed mages are all fighting the world with swords in both hands.