Chapter 328: Ability to Break Through Level Restrictions
Late at night, Zhao Yin was still fighting in the sea of corpses.
His fighting power was constantly refreshing, and everyone at the foot of the mountain had changed their views.
At this time, they had already attacked the fifth mountain.
The zombie king still did not take the initiative to show himself, and retreated again and again, and climbed the sixth mountain!
Now, with more than 20 pseudo-mutant beasts all evolving superpowers.
Although the B-level sea of corpses is terrible, Zhao Yin's strength has already increased several times.
After consuming countless extraordinary foods...
There are only 150,000 of the 400,000 corpses left at this time.
Even the C-level zombie group, there are less than 30,000 left!
At this moment, the zombie king has already felt that in front of Zhao Yin's team, the difference between C-level zombies and D-level zombies is not big. Anyway, they can only withstand one attack from the contracted beasts, and there is no possibility of a second attack.
Therefore, the zombie king withdrew his troops, let the C-level zombies retreat, and used low-level zombies to consume the energy and physical strength of the contracted beasts, and also consumed Zhao Yin's strategic materials.
Wishes are beautiful.
As long as Zhao Yin's strategic materials are consumed, and then all C-level zombies are ordered to charge.
Zhao Yin's team can be wiped out in one fell swoop.
Unfortunately, it met the wealthy Zhao Yin.
D-level zombies can't even break the defense of the beast group. At this moment, Zhao Yin still has most of the compressed biscuits left.
What's more terrifying is that Lu Ling's sword energy spreads nearly a hundred meters in radius!
In the vertical and horizontal, every time the sword falls, several zombies are accurately beheaded.
Superpower, blood evil!
The more you kill, the more blood evil energy accumulates!
The stronger the strength.
At this moment, Lu Ling alone killed tens of thousands of zombies, and the endless blood evil gathered her sword intent!
At this moment, with the endless material support of Zhao Yin, her sword energy was overwhelming.
Even Meng Ke'an's war whirlwind, at this moment, could not be stronger than Lu Ling's sword energy!
As the D-level zombies continued to pour in.
Lu Ling's sword energy continued to increase...
"Blood Evil is special in the SS level. Sometimes, with the environment, the level division of superpowers is not impossible to break."
Zhao Yin was also shocked by Lu Ling's superpower.
...
"What is that?"
At the bottom of the mountain, everyone did not rest and stared at the fifth mountain.
Meng Ke'an sat in the military tent. Through the door curtain, blood and fire were reflected in her dark pupils.
The blood-colored sword light illuminated the entire fifth mountain, even covering the flames of the little monkey.
"Does the little thief have a third SSS-level superpower?"
Meng Ke'an's heart was pounding.
She felt that in terms of individual combat power, the blood-colored sword energy was not inferior to her SSS-level golden war.
Lei Bing shook his head: "This is Lu Ling's blood evil!"
He had checked Lu Ling's superpowers before and vaguely guessed something.
"That girl is so strong?"
Meng Ke'an was hit again.
Thinking of her previous contempt for Lu Ling and Ye Zang, and her previous arrogance...
Meng Ke'an bit her lip and was very silent.
She suddenly asked herself in her heart, is she really qualified to be a commander?
What is her arrogance?
"After the end of the world, my comrades risked their lives to follow me, Meng Ke'an... But I always thought that personal strength could dominate everything...!"
"It turns out that I am nothing... Little thief, you have taught me another lesson!"
...
As we entered the fifth mountain, the group of corpses here soon became sparse.
As Lu Ling's sword energy increased, the team's strength was strengthened again.
The group of corpses coming from all directions could no longer keep up with the killing.
"Advance to the sixth mountain!"
Zhao Yin cut off the head of a zombie with a knife, turned back and sent a telepathic message.
All the contracted beasts immediately changed their formation.
Led by Lao Niu, they went to the sixth mountain.
Seeing the actions of the contracted beasts, Lu Ling and others also turned around and killed them.
The five mountains behind him were already full of corpses...
"It's time!" Zhao Yin said.
His hearing had been locked on the zombie king.
It wasn't that he couldn't kill it, but that he didn't want to.
Once the zombie king was beheaded, the sea of corpses would inevitably collapse.
After all, Zhao Yin only had more than twenty contracted beasts, and it was impossible to stop the loss of corpse crystals, which he was unwilling to accept.
At this time, there were still hundreds of thousands of zombies left, and Zhao Yin didn't care anymore. He raised his hand and pointed to the eighth mountain.
"The zombie king just retreated there, Song Xiaojian, I'll give you weapons and clothes, cooperate with my grandson, and kill this B-level zombie king, how about it?"
"Don't even think about it!" The young bald corpse demon snorted coldly.
"Kill the zombie king, and I'll give you your clothes and weapons, and I won't take them back!" Zhao Yin said.
"Really?"
The bald corpse demon was immediately shocked.
Now that his sister's elbow is crooked, he hasn't worn pants for several days.
"Zhao Yin, do you keep your word?" Song Xiaojian said hoarsely.
Bang!
Zhao Yin waved his hand, and a broken sword was inserted diagonally in front of Song Xiaojian. Then, Zhao Yin threw out Song Xiaojian's casual clothes.
"Quick battle, quick decision!"
As soon as Zhao Yin finished speaking, Song Xiaojian immediately slapped the zombie in front of him to death, and bent down to pick up his clothes and broken sword.
At this moment, the little bald man had the urge to cry.
Since he became a corpse demon, his body has become extremely ugly.
Although he was arrogant, he carried the memory before the end of the world. He looked down on humans, but envied them more...
For Song Xiaojian, having no clothes to wear was more painful than roasting him on fire.
Song Xiaojian drew his broken sword and ran towards the eighth mountain.
He was afraid that Zhao Yin would regret it.
"I, Song Xiaojian, will be the king in the future. How can I be without pants for a long time?"
Corpse demon Zhang Jie received Zhao Yin's order, and bloodthirst flashed in his dead fish eyes.
"Master!"
He shouted.
He spread his bone wings and flew away at a high speed, surpassing Song Xiaojian.
Two B-level corpse demons, one in front and one behind, soon arrived at the eighth mountain.
The zombie king's terrified corpse roar came from there!
"All people and beasts, how many zombies can you kill before the two corpse demons kill the zombie king?" Zhao Yin asked in his heart.
Roar!
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Six giant rats, eight vultures, and seven real mutant beasts were all excited immediately.
Now, with the improvement of the strength of the contracted beasts,
The consumption of F-level extraordinary food is getting more and more terrifying. Every second, a large amount of food effects are transformed into their superpowers!
And their physical strength, which is only supplemented by eating extraordinary food, has gradually failed to keep up...
At this moment, all the contracted beasts are like being injected with chicken blood, and the light of superpowers is shining again.
There is a young man holding a war stick, which is only C-level and not a top-grade equipment. His figure is in the group of corpses.
Although he is not as big as the contracted beast, he is not as fast as Zhao Yin, and he does not have the ability to kill in a large area like Lu Ling...
But the young man Ye Zang did not ask Zhao Yin for a piece of compressed biscuit.
SS-level, ant will!
It seems that his energy is always endless, as if no one can stop the boy's footsteps... As if the boy can shake the mountain with the power of ants!
The boy stepped on the remains and ran straight to the eighth mountain!
"Boss, Ye Zang wants to show you that I am not so useless. Now, I am qualified to follow you!"
The boy's eyes were full of energy, and his messy hair fluttered in the wind.
He actually looked quite handsome.