Like poking a hornet's nest, the explosion of the corpse caused the surrounding zombies to follow suit. These former teammates and partners, with red eyes and canthus teeth, rushed towards the mercenaries like a madman, and at the same time activated the remaining energy in their bodies .
Self-destruct!
"Bump... bump... bump..."
Countless blood sprayed, and every corpse that exploded was buried with a living person. In just an instant, more than a dozen people lost their lives.
Of course, there are exceptions, such as Ranariddh, who was also entangled by several exploding corpses, but survived with his strong body.
"This... this is a corpse explosion!"
Ron gasped. He recognized this terrible magic. Grandpa Homelin once told him that this magic... involved a mysterious and terrifying profession...
Ranariddh finally couldn't hold back anymore, the endless "corpse explosion" drove him crazy, no matter how strong his body was, it would not last long, and he was already injured at this moment.
"Roar-"
Ranariddhi roared, and then began to transform, transforming into a huge body.
In the Hall of Pain, there is a huge red flying dragon in the middle. He spread his huge wings, occupying almost half of the hall.
"Get out!"
Ranariddh was furious, and he opened his mouth to spit out a wave of dragon's breath.
The hot dragon's breath rolled wildly, like a sea of fire pouring out, igniting a large group of zombies at once, and the fire blazed up. The zombies struggled and turned into fly ash in an instant.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, watching Ranarie showing gratitude and admiration, the strength of the Dragon Clan is really too strong.
Lanarie spit out several dragon breaths, and when the dragon breath arrived, a large number of zombies were burned to death, but more and more zombies came from everywhere, as if the number had not decreased at all.
"Go, don't get entangled with them..."
With a long roar from Ranarie, he took a deep breath, spread his wings, and his huge body soared into the air, leaping over the massive crowd of zombies, rushing forward, and at the same time breathing out dragon's breath continuously, in an instant, the surrounding Zombies are greatly reduced.
"Follow Lord Ranariddh..."
"Follow him to break out..."
The mercenaries cheered and rushed after Ranariddh. They couldn't wait to rush out of this terrifying "sea of corpses".
Not to be outdone, Di Lin opened the way with a "frozen ball", and a large group of zombies fell down in an instant.
"Let's go too!" Dilin said to Ron, and Ron nodded.
"Kill-kill-kill-"
The desire to survive inspired all the mercenaries, and they followed behind Ranariddh, bursting out with powerful fighting power, and the zombies were destroyed before they had time to explode.
The distressed mercenaries finally broke through the entanglement of the zombie group. At this moment, there were not many surviving mercenaries, and everyone was wounded.
"Run... it's almost there!" One sentence filled all the exhausted people with energy, and they had already seen the dark gate ahead.
"Ka Ka Ka Ka -"
At this time, there was a mechanical sound from somewhere, as if someone had activated the mechanism. Ron looked up and saw the wall of the front door slowly moving forward, revealing a large dense black round hole.
Ron couldn't help tightening his heart, and shouted loudly, "Be careful, there are traps ahead!"
It was too late, and it was too late. Just as Ron finished speaking, he heard the sound of "whoosh-whoosh-" piercing through the air. Countless arrows were shot from the huge wall, densely packed like locusts, and shot at everyone.
The mercenaries who had just rushed past the group of zombies were taken aback, and it was too late to dodge, and besides, they were not allowed to dodge.
"Porf-poor-poor-"
The sound of the arrow tip piercing the flesh caught off guard, and many mercenaries were hit by the arrows one after another. Ron reacted a little faster, and he summoned the "bone shield" to block the arrows.
"Damn, these arrows are poisonous!"
The mercenaries shouted and cursed. Although the arrows were small, they contained strong toxins. After being hit by the arrows, the mercenaries became extremely weak.
"This is the plague!"
Ron recognized these things at once. The venom painted on the arrows was nothing but the plague virus. After being hit by the human body, it would spread and make people weak.
With a sound of "唰—", after the first wave of arrows passed, the second wave of arrows came again, and it was not so easy to resist this time.
"Fog shadow technique!"
Ron's thoughts turned sharply, his body turned into a cloud of mist, and the arrows of the plague passed through his body that had turned into a phantom, and he escaped again.
The dissipated mist condensed again, and Ron finally appeared and fell to the ground.
At this time, he stepped into the air and lost his balance.
"Not good!" Ron yelled in his heart that it was not good, he felt as if he had touched some mechanism.
"Boom—"
It turned out that a large round black hole suddenly opened under Ron's feet. He couldn't dodge in time and fell straight down.
"Dilin! Help me..." Ron only had time to yell, and his body sank suddenly. There seemed to be a strange suction force at the hole, sucking his whole body in, making it impossible to even escape.
"Ron!" Di Lin exclaimed, she appeared next to Ron at the fastest speed, trying to grab Ron's arm, but she came a step too late and missed.
After the hole swallowed Ron, it closed quickly again, as if it had never been there, without even a trace.
"Ron!" Dilin was devastated, and she lay on the spot where Ron fell and cried sadly.
At this moment, she was angry and remorseful. She hated herself why she couldn't get closer to Ron so that nothing would happen to Ron.
The organ was still, and everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened except for the decrease in the number of people.
The surviving people finally breathed a sigh of relief. The crisis was finally over. They began to rest and recuperate. Looking at Di Lin who was crying heartbroken there, many people felt sympathy.
Yibidu and the Qianhuan Icewolves stood beside Dilin together, and they looked like they were mourning silently.
"That guy is finally dead!"
Ranarith felt a little gloating in his heart, and now he felt relieved. He thought for a while, and walked over slowly with a smile.
"What do you want to do?" Ibidu shouted, his eyes were full of vigilance.
Ranariddh ignored him. He took out a handkerchief from the interspatial bag and handed it to Di Lin, showing a self-confident and elegant smile, and pretending to comfort him, "Miss Di Lin, don't cry, you are dead!" I can't be resurrected, so please mourn!"
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"
Dilin ignored him, and didn't take the handkerchief he handed over. She lay on the ground crying sadly, her long white hair hanging down, covering her face, sobbing softly, shrugging her shoulders, Make people feel compassion.
Lanarie smiled, his lips curled up, and he said softly, "Miss Dilin, why bother? He is just a human being. You are so beautiful and powerful, so you won't have to worry about finding one." A good husband, be it a human or a monster, there are plenty of good men... "
He paused, smiled and said, "Actually, the conflict between me and you all originated from this human being. He is dead, and we naturally have no reason to be hostile. If you want, I think we can still Can make a friend...”
Lanarie had good intentions, of course, it is not ruled out that he was motivated by sex. Seeing Dilin's beauty and excellent bloodline, he couldn't help but move his mind.
It is expected that with his noble identity of the Dragon Clan, he would be able to deal with a small and low-level King Beast, but it is a pity that he was wrong—
"roll!"
Suddenly, Di Lin raised her head abruptly, stared at him coldly with her blood-red eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Get lost! I don't want to see you for a moment..."
"You—" Ranariddh was ashamed and annoyed, he didn't expect Di Lin to react like this, he stood there, his face turned green and pale, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while.
"Can you go away! If you don't go, I will kill you!"
Dilin shouted decisively, clenched her white fists slightly, and instantly released a cold murderous intent, and her beautiful face became distorted with anger, as if she wanted to find Ranaridh desperately.
Ron's life and death were unknown, and Dilin's anger was poured on Ranariddh.
"Hey—"
Those mercenaries have been paying attention to the movement here, and they took a deep breath when they saw this. It seems that the two powerful fifteenth-level monsters are about to start a thrilling battle. Now that they are out of danger, they will definitely fight. Not a good thing.
"Lord Ranariddh, you should leave, Sir Sirius King is angry, she won't listen to what you say..." Ibidu said at this time, at this moment he can only be a peacemaker, the strength of the other party surpasses him. It is also very clear.
Ranariddh was frightened by Dilin's aura, he backed away at a loss, and waved his hands desperately, "I... I have no other intentions... I... I just want to go!" After speaking, he quickly took back the handkerchief, Fleeing.
An evil fire flickered in Di Lin's eyes. She was holding back her anger, but finally she didn't lose her mind. If the other party wasn't from the Dragon Clan, she would have jumped on it early in the morning.
Ranarith hit a hard nail at Di Lin, and ran back in a desperate manner, feeling ashamed and angry in his heart, the behavior just now almost lost the dragon clan's face.
Ranaridh looked at the mercenaries around him as if they were laughing at him, he was suddenly out of breath, and said angrily, "What do you look at, if you look at it again, I will kill you all!"
The Dragon Clan was so majestic that the mercenaries were afraid to make a sound, and turned their heads away, as if they hadn't seen anything.
After scolding those guys, Ranarie's anger subsided a little. He looked at Di Lin in the distance, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he said bitterly, "This little bitch, don't you want to drink a toast?" Fine wine, sooner or later I have to make you look good!"
After all, Ranariddh didn't dare to go forward again, otherwise this wolf girl with the blood of the ancient holy beast would definitely fight him desperately in anger. Although the strength of both sides is similar, there is always a reason to fight, right? He thought the fight was meaningless, and if he was not careful, he might even die with it.
Ranariddh still cherishes his life very much, it is okay to bully those with low strength, but he is still a little apprehensive in his heart if he really confronts a strong man who is not inferior to the Dragon Clan in all aspects.
…
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
Ron, who was swallowed by the hole, fell down. It wasn't that he didn't want to rush up, but he couldn't. He felt like there was a strange suction below, which made him unable to break free, and his body was uncontrollable, rolling along the slope It went down, bumped and bumped along the way, and fell into the depths.
At the end, Ron's head seemed to hit something, and with a "bump-" sound, he fainted all of a sudden...