Ultimate Zombies

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Chapter 347 The Twelve Level Test of the Ancient Tree (Twenty-five)

"These three people are very scary, with strength far beyond their level." The sword dancer couldn't help but think this while attacking at this time, because the enemies were not high-level yet, but they all had special powers. Which one made the eight The tree man druid of the previous level was seriously injured, or it was a special injury, and he could not recover now. However, this one did not die even under his sudden full-force attack, and even transformed into so many powerful clones that he was busy dealing with it. , fortunately one was eliminated.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly shocked. No, these two were so powerful, so what about the last one? His body suddenly turned gracefully and he looked over. Fortunately, the body fragments were still there. This made He breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Wuming was underground. He had recovered. At this time, he let out a long breath. The attack of this eighth-level elf was so powerful. All the soldiers killed in the coffin were destroyed. This indicates that this kind of life-saving The method is not omnipotent. If the enemy's attack power is strong enough, you may not be able to survive.

This made Wuming a little worried, but he didn't stop at this time and quickly observed the outside world. He didn't know what happened to the child ghost. Gu Gulei said that he couldn't be killed, I hope so.

Thinking about this, I immediately felt happy when I saw that there were so many child ghosts, and each of them was much more powerful than I knew. If it weren't for the existence of the eighth-level monster, they would have been able to fight against them with just a small number. The elves attacked.

Why did this happen? The child ghost showed far more fighting power than before. Although he was curious, Wuming had no time to think about it at this time. He quickly took out the coffin and popped out. This opportunity should not be missed.

The coffin emerged from the ground earlier than Wuming, and it quickly enlarged as soon as it came out. Although the speed was extremely fast, the enemy still discovered such a conspicuous thing, and Wuming lost the opportunity for a sneak attack.

"Be careful!" The eighth-level elf sword dancer still said this, and as soon as his voice fell, a powerful momentum spurted out from the entrance of the coffin.

"Dragon power?" The eighth-level elf sword dancer's face paused for a moment under the dragon's power. He understood that the dragon that can have such an effect is probably also an eighth-level dragon, and because of the innate relationship, dragons are basically the same level. The most powerful existence.

Without giving him time to think about it, a black dragon's breath spurted out, and an equally black dragon flew out of the coffin quickly.

The eighth-level elf sword dancer's whole body radiated green light, and he finally recovered from the dragon's power. His body turned gracefully like a dancer, but he had already used his speed to the extreme, and he narrowly escaped. The spray of dragon breath.

But at this moment, screams came out. The elves behind him were unable to recover from the dragon's power. Three of them were sprayed by the dragon's breath and fell straight down screaming.

The corrosion and unique toxicity of the dragon's breath caused serious injuries to the three elves, but before they could fall, they were entangled and pulled in by a large number of branches and roots that protruded from the coffin.

Facing the eighth-level giant dragon staring eagerly in front of him, the eighth-level elf sword dancer could not take care of his companions at all, and he was complaining in his heart. He had no confidence at all about the eighth-level giant dragon in front of him, and the one in front of him obviously had special poisonous abilities. , it seems that the information about the enemy is still incomplete.

I wanted to think about it, but the eighth-level elf sword dancer never stopped, still dancing gracefully on the spot. With one movement in the dance, his figure turned into two, one to the left and one to the right. The black dragon in front of him pounced at an extremely fast speed, which made it difficult for the Fire Poison Dragon to take care of both. A little carelessness caused two scratches over one meter long to appear on one side of the body, taking away more than 30,000 pieces of blood. Fortunately, his skin was thick enough and his body was big enough, so the injury was not serious.

At this time, because of Long Wei, those child ghosts who were not willing to die had taken the opportunity to gain the upper hand. Such a scene made Wuming very satisfied, and he immediately shouted: "Go all out, kill this guy for me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the special ability of the Fiery Poison Dragon was immediately activated, and black mist surged out of the two thousand scales on its body. In front of the eighth-level elf sword dancer, it turned into a black poisonous mist more than one meter long. The dragon form pounced forward.

The two eighth-level elf sword dancers waved their scimitars with both hands. The scimitars had a green sheen. When they waved them, they were airtight, like a green sphere. It can be seen that the speed and skill of the swings have obviously reached the level of splashing water. No progress.

With such a scimitar ability, the fifth-level fire poisonous dragon composed of friendly poisonous mist was immediately struck by the scimitar as soon as it pounced on it. The unique green luster also dissipated the poisonous mist. Although more and more fifth-level fire poisonous dragons appeared, But she still couldn't break through the protection of these eighth-level elf sword dancers, but because of their momentum and numbers, she kept retreating.

At this time, the two eighth-level elf sword dancers were like this. Under the attack of the poisonous fire poisonous dragon formed by the dense fifth-level poisonous mist, they could only protect themselves. But as long as they persisted, they would wait for the two thousand fifth-level fire poisonous dragons. They were all defeated and naturally had a chance to breathe.

However, the number of these fire poisonous dragons coming out was two thousand, so they did not foolishly attack only the two eighth-level elven sword dancers who could not break through the defense. Naturally, other elves were also attacked by them.

The other elves were immediately at a disadvantage when faced with the fire poisonous dragon formed by the overwhelming poisonous mist. Although it was not difficult for them to defeat the fifth-level fire poisonous dragon formed by the poisonous mist, they could not easily get rid of the poisonous mist, let alone the poisonous mist. There are child ghosts who are not willing to die and are fighting for their lives. Now these elves are having a lot of fun.

But then something more terrifying happened. The eighth-level fire poisonous dragon did not attack the sword dancer of the same level, but pounced on the other seventh-level elves.

The powerful shock of the dragon's power emitted, even the eighth level was shaken, and the seventh level was even more shocked for a few seconds. The dragon's breath spurted out, screams were everywhere, the huge dragon tail was thrown out, and each one became a bowling ball. , and Qi Zhun were all put into the coffin. Once inside, they had no chance to appear.

One can imagine the strength of the eighth-level dragon, and such a sneak attack regardless of identity. In just a few seconds, five seventh-level elves were thrown into the coffin, which immediately shocked the elves and started shouting. , but it still cannot change its own disadvantages.

The suppressed eighth-level elf sword dancer obviously knew about this situation, but he didn't seem to have any reaction. He just watched helplessly as his seventh-level subordinates were knocked away by the eighth-level fire poisonous dragon and imprisoned. There was an inexplicable lack of life in the coffin. Now, the condition of these elves became even worse, and failure became a matter of time.

It seemed that none of this had anything to do with the eighth-level elf sword dancer, but when the eighth-level fire poisonous dragon knocked away the tenth elf that was delayed by the child ghost, the eighth-level elf finally began to show off his power. .

I saw one of the eighth-level elf sword dancers dissipated under the attack of countless fifth-level poisonous dragons composed of fifth-level poisonous mist, and the other one's body emitted a dazzling green light, which caused the fire composed of those fifth-level poisonous mist to dissipate. The poisonous dragon dissipated into the air before it even got close.

That's not all, the green light actually formed the image of this eighth-level elf sword dancer, and expanded rapidly. In a short time, it was already more than ten times the size of a normal eighth-level elf sword dancer, and the green light was even more After winning, those fire poisonous dragons composed of fifth-level poisonous mist dissipated without being able to get close at all.

This huge green figure broke away from the eighth-level elf sword dancer in an instant, and brought a shadow towards the eighth-level fire poisonous dragon. It is obvious that this is the powerful skill of the eighth-level elf sword dancer. It obviously takes time to display, otherwise it will not work. He would watch his men being slaughtered before his eyes.

As soon as this huge shadow appeared, the eighth-level Fiery Poison Dragon naturally noticed it and stopped attacking. He just turned his head and floated in the air, surrounded by the dense fifth-order Poisonous Fire Dragon composed of dense mist.

With the eighth-level Fiery Poison Dragon preparing for defense, this huge green translucent shadow rushed directly, and two translucent scimitars that were ten meters long brought green cold light.

No one noticed that the eighth-level elf sword dancer was already sluggish at this time. She had been using her ultimate move since she appeared. The previous clone and the current ultimate move had left her with no mp at all, and even her own combat effectiveness had dropped significantly. few.

With a dragon roar, the dragon's power emitted, but ineffectively, the rich poisonous breath also spurted out. Those fire poisonous dragons composed of fifth-level poisonous mist rushed forward in a dense and desperate manner. They were too dense, and even the green light could not dissipate them. , the dense black shadows blocked the huge green shadow.

The sharp green sword light passed by, which was more than ten meters long. Everything was split in half, revealing the green inside. As if with one step, this huge green shadow arrived in front of the eighth-order Fiery Poison Dragon. The two swords in his hands were high. Lift high.

At this time, all the green color condensed towards the pair of knives. In an instant, the huge green shadow was sucked in by the two knives and disappeared.

Such a strange scene turned into two huge scimitars hanging above the head of the Fiery Poison Dragon. At this time, the two scimitars were like entities, exuding an emerald green luster. They seemed slow, but only this Fiery Poison Dragon Knowing that he had been locked, he did not dare to move. It seemed that if he moved even slightly, he would be greeted by a thunderous attack. This made him dare not make the slightest move. But even so, the two scimitars were moving slowly. Whereabouts.

Wuming saw this scene, and he also felt that something was wrong with the Fiery Poison Dragon, but there was nothing he could do about it. In his opinion, the dragon was definitely much more powerful than the elves of the same level, and it was possible to fight one against another. How could his own dragon be defeated? But the fact was that he couldn't help but not be impatient.

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