"Kill it!" Pointing at the zombie leader beside him, Chen Feng shouted in a low voice.
The dark elf had a calm expression as she let the strong wind blow her long silver hair. A hint of obedience flashed in her eyes. At this moment, the murderous intent emanating from her was like a flood that could burst its dam and flood the entire land at any time.
Fear is spreading.
The people around seemed to be under a spell, and their hands and feet felt frozen, unable to move.
Promoted to Silver.
If the dark elf was a scorching volcano before, then now, after gaining the power of silver, she has turned into a cold cloud hovering in the sky.
camouflage.
Her temperament changed dramatically.
Pull out the arrow.
This is a pitch-black arrow with some sharp barbs on it. Unlike the previous thorn branch, this arrow is darker in color and denser. It looks like it is made of steel, and there is no way to tell that it is made of wood.
The thorn trees are towering into the sky, and in the abyss, these trees can even grow to about a hundred meters.
The higher you go, the greater the resistance will be, and at the bronze level, one will be exhausted after climbing about 10 meters.
The strength of the dark elves is determined by where they can climb to on the thorn tree. The higher they climb, the denser the branches, and their destructive power is increased compared to the ordinary thorn branches.
Pulling the bowstring, three arrows shot towards the zombie leader!
— "Multiple Arrows!"
— "Charge Shot"
“Bang!”
With a burst of explosions, three arrows drew a sad arc and flew out!
In mid-air, when the three arrows came into contact with the air, the force that appeared in an instant was like a tornado, raising up all the dust around them.
The pupils of the ghoul leader contracted and his body began to tremble unconsciously.
It suddenly felt its soul tremble, a feeling that its life was threatened. It moved its body, trying to avoid the fatal blow, but... it was too late!
The extremely ferocious thorn branches cut through the sky and directly pierced the body of the zombie leader. Three arrows were shot at one point in succession, and the arrows pierced its heart. Finally, the zombie felt a tightness in his chest and vomited a mouthful of bright red blood. His whole body was immediately nailed to the pile of earth beside him.
The ghoul leader, a creature that was only one step away from silver, died just like that without even making a move to dodge.
A sound similar to crying was heard, and the zombies began to riot. Without the suppression of their leader, they were a little at a loss. However, they soon discovered Chen Feng and his group. The zombies growled, lay on the ground on all fours, and like wild beasts, they leaped towards everyone.
food!
Hungry ghouls become extremely "dangerous"
The speed of the zombie was amazing. It only took a dozen seconds for it to get close to everyone at this distance.
Chen Feng stood at the front of the crowd.
The ghoul attacked fiercely, its body leaning forward, a piece of scarlet tongue whizzing out, the tip of the tongue moving at high speed with a sharp scream that tore through the air, trying to tear the opponent's body apart.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound.
Next to him, a heavy body blocked Chen Feng's way. The Messenger of Death was hit, but did not suffer any substantial damage. It relied on fighting to strengthen its body, and the zombies could not break its defense at all.
The messenger looked forward, and his muscles swelled further. At this time, his height exceeded three meters, and the muscles all over his body were shaking violently like a fermented tumor.
-"violent"
The Messenger of Death is enraged, and his strength is amplified. While the rage continues, he becomes immune to fear and fatal attacks.
Cold murderous intent.
The messenger stretched out a hand and pressed it directly on the zombie's head. The power gap between the two sides was too big, and the zombie was completely dragged to his side.
"Woo woo..."
A trace of madness flashed across his single scarlet eye, and he raised the bone stick and smashed it hard on the zombie's face, smashing the horrible head to pieces.
The furious messenger was murderous and brutal, like a prehistoric evil beast, and like a bottomless abyss, almost swallowing up everything in the world.
Killing the ghoul made the Messenger of Death's violent tendencies even stronger. It stood there, its extremely metallic body making people feel despair from the bottom of their hearts, giving people an incomparable sense of oppression. The only eye that was exposed was flashing with human negative emotions, and it hated all living things.
… “Bone stick!”
… “Armor-piercing headbutt!”
The Messenger of Death took a step forward and headed straight for the rest of the ghouls.
"Woo..."
With a loud bang, the Messenger of Death suddenly appeared in front of a zombie like a wild beast, gathered his arms, and smashed the opponent's chest with one blow.
The zombie nearby seized the opportunity and tried to bite off its neck, but at that moment, the messenger swung the bone stick and hit the opponent on the head.
“Bang!”
The head burst directly.
Blood and flesh poured onto the ground like rain. The ferocious ghoul encountered an even more terrifying enemy and was completely suppressed. The dark elf on the side also pulled the bowstring. Compared to the Herald's fist full of power and destruction, its arrows were more like behemoths hidden in the deep sea.
Silently.
attack.
It indicates the passing of life.
Wei Xun, who was closest to Chen Feng, witnessed everything that happened. His originally trembling body now seemed paralyzed and he could not move at all.
He looked in horror at the two monsters in front of him killing crazily.
Brutal, bloody and unscrupulous.
Especially the primitive-like fighting of the messengers, which even made him gasp and his scalp began to tingle.
However, Wei Xun thought again and realized that these two monsters seemed to be summoned by Chen Feng. What kind of ability was this that could control such terrifying creatures and make them work for him
"Sir..." Wei Xun's forehead was covered with sweat, his tongue was trembling, and he stared at the expressionless Chen Feng.
Somehow, the image of Chen Feng covered with totems suddenly appeared in his mind. The smell of sulfur and ominousness lingered on his body, and with the support of the messenger, he could not classify him as a human being at all.
This kind of strength!
It is simply not something that humans can possess!
"Could it be..."
Some crazy thoughts flashed through Wei Xun's mind.
"He's not even a human being?!"
Immediately afterwards, Wei Xun's tailbone began to feel cold, and the chill spread directly to his neck. If he had some little thoughts before, now, after witnessing the carnage in front of him, those thoughts all disappeared.
Allegiance.
His mind was dominated by fear, and he was completely conquered by Chen Feng's ferocity...