Chapter 605 (1/2)
The king of corpses, whose fighting power exceeds that of the general level monsters, is too terrible. Those powerful people who oppress the world are as vulnerable as porcelain in front of them, and they are chopped up one after another. The so-called resistance is a joke. They are easily taken over, and the subsequent attacks are even more impossible.
This is a massacre. Those who were arrogant in the air of the gathering place were killed under the terrible sword of the corpse king. Their bodies were smashed and their weapons and equipment were torn to pieces. Nothing was left.
Below, endless zombies roar, as if cheering for these fighting corpse kings.
Fear, regret, fear, at this time has become the most true portrayal of the hearts of only a few people, escape can not do, only to fight for a glimmer of life, but this is just in vain.
”Stormy sea... You damned zombies, die for me.” the strong man from the mage's Guild roared and held his staff high. Endless waves appeared out of thin air, like ten thousand horses galloping, like the river hanging upside down, surging and surging, impacting everything within several kilometers around. These waves can destroy the mountain city, But in the terror of the corpse king, there is no use in his youth. He tore a gap with his easy sword and cut it in half with his sword.
Dead, dead simply resolute, there is no possibility of resistance.
Shua... The endless sword light illuminates the world. The sword light is bright. Every thread can split steel. The sword light rotates to form a revolving nest, smashing everything and drowning a corpse king. It is the strong man of the hanging mountain who is resisting.
The whirling nest of the sword like a dragon devoured the corpse king, but at the next moment, it was silent and direct, and the endless sword light was smashed. A terrible figure rushed out from the broken sword light, and the mottled sword swept across the sky, smashing the strong of the suspended mountain into flesh mud with a puff.
Death, another death, no one can resist the king's attack, in front of them, human beings are too fragile.
Looking at all this, Tang Tian in the distance is totally indifferent. He doesn't even have a trace of fluctuation in his heart about the death of these people. It's good that all of them are dead. These people are the strong among various forces and will become a stumbling block for him to step into the world in the future.
”It's interesting to see how many of you can resist in time,” Tang Tian said to himself in surprise. Looking at Hua Yuesheng, he showed great interest.
These four people were not killed under the terrible king of corpse attack, and their means were much better than others.
Lao Qi, whom Tang Tian had seen in the arena, shot out pieces of black and white chess pieces in his hands. He just outlined a huge chessboard crisscross in the void, not a plane, but a crisscross three-dimensional chessboard, which covered the whole area with black and white colors and divided it into spaces.
In this three-dimensional black-and-white chessboard, Hua Yuesheng sat down, fingered the strings of the Guqin in his hand, and the invisible zither sounds shot out, twisting the void and merging with the chessboard, as if forming an independent space. Unexpectedly, the corpse king didn't break the space to come in and kill them.
Not to mention that, one more person, wearing a white gown and holding a Book of mottled bamboo slips, reads aloud in his mouth. His voice is as awe inspiring as that of Huang zhongdalu. As he reads aloud, the flaming silver characters float out of his mouth and settle in the space of the three-dimensional black and white chessboard, calming the void and making the world more solid, Each character is as silver as a white eye, burning a silver flame, reversing the void, and arranging with each other, just like an article engraved in the void.
Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua.
Four people, together, actually isolated this space from the outside world. Although the corpse king was terrible, he seemed to be close to the end of the world. He could not enter this space at all. It was useless to let his sword smash the void, so he had to scream.
However, Tang Tian could see it clearly in the distance. Every time the sword in the corpse King's hand was slashed in the void, the crisscross three-dimensional chessboard flickered. Everything in it flickered, as if it would collapse at any time. Obviously, it was extremely difficult for the four people to attack the corpse king.
”The corpse king, whose power surpasses that of the general level monster, is really terrible. You should know that Hua Yuesheng and others all have the strength to participate in the king's competition. However, only when such four people join hands can they resist the attack of a corpse king, and they may be killed at any time. The strength of the corpse king is really terrible.” Tang Tian in the distance looks at all this, His eyes twinkled and he said to himself.
Hua Yuesheng and others can be said to be rare talents. It's really rare that the seemingly useless things of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can be used in this situation. However, no matter what, they are also in a precarious situation.
At this moment, since all the others had been killed by the corpse king, only the four of them were still struggling to resist. However, after the others were killed, their faces changed, because they saw that all the zombies who had killed others rushed towards them!