Chapter 141
The first to charge up were two gray leopards, they bared their teeth and claws at Zhou Kaiming.

Zhou Kaiming directly used the magic sword shadow to build a city wall made of sword shadows in front of him.

The two leopards rushed towards the sword shadows fearlessly, but they were strangled out of shape without accident.

Although those undead monsters are not afraid of life and death, which can be an advantage of them, it can also become a fatal flaw of them.

If you can't feel the pain, you don't have any fear. Facing the sharp blade, you block it with your body without hesitation. This is not bravery, recklessness, or stupidity.

Behind the two leopards was a large group of mice, about the size of a dirt dog, moving quickly and with sharp claws.

To be honest, Zhou Kaiming is not good at dealing with such hordes of small things, and even said that these small things would make him extremely headache and uncomfortable.

He tried to mobilize the wood-type energies in his body that were suppressed by magic power, those energies that seemed to be in his memory but not in his memory.

Those wood-type energies are only third-order energies, but Zhou Kaiming's current body is not much worse, and Zhou Kaiming even creatively added some magic power to it.

The energy of the wood attribute is very soft and compatible with everything, so that the extremely violent magic power is still safe in the package of the wood energy.

The rattan summoned by this mixed energy is no longer pure green, but purple-black, which looks extremely strange.

The enchanted rattan is tougher, and the spikes on it are also sharper and more deadly.

Under the blessing of Zhou Kaiming's enormous energy, a vine wall was constructed in a very short period of time, wrapping a large group of undead rats in it, and then slowly entangled like a snake.

Snakes are the natural enemies of mice, and mice even have an instinctive fear of snakes.But these rats belonged to the undead family, and they didn't know what fear was at all. Naturally, they wouldn't be afraid because those vines looked like snakes.

Countless undead rats were entangled and suffocated, but the number of these undead rats was too many, and it was inevitable that some slipped through the net.

Those mice that managed to break through the rattan defense line quickly rushed towards Zhou Kaiming, but Zhou Kaiming only slashed a few times lightly, and those undead rat tribes that attacked him were strangled.

Afterwards, other undead creatures followed one after another, and Zhou Kaiming fell into a hard fight in an instant.

Injuries are inevitable in battles, especially in large-scale group battles like this. From time to time, Zhou Kaiming's body was covered in cuts and bruises.

This was unavoidable, no matter how perverted his combat awareness and reaction speed were, it was impossible to protect himself from countless attacks.

Scratched by sharp claws, stabbed by fangs, smashed by a hammer... All kinds of scars appeared on Zhou Kaiming's body, but Zhou Kaiming couldn't feel any pain. The pain he felt turned into his blood and strength, enhancing his offensive.

At this moment, Zhou Kaiming's ink-colored long knife can no longer tell what the material of the body is, and it is covered with all kinds of filth.

Zhou Kaiming began to pant violently, but his spirit was highly excited, sweeping away the fatigue of dozens of days of continuous fighting in the match match.

Time passed slowly, an hour passed quickly, and only the last 5 minutes were left for the border breakout.

5 minutes, what can you do?Maybe nothing can be done.

But the sandstorm at this moment has forced Zhou Kaiming and Lu Qing into a small circle with a radius of only about [-] meters. Zhou Kaiming has been fighting for an hour.

His whole body has been soaked by the blood splashed on him, his face is hideous, and his whole body is covered with scars.

At this moment, Zhou Kaiming seemed to be an out-and-out devil!

Zhou Kaiming looked at the positions of himself and Lu Qing. He had always noticed the changes in the sandstorm. He knew that the sandstorm would definitely force Lu Qing to come closer to him.

At that time, things will be easier to handle. After Zhou Kaiming's second awakening of the demon seed, it is impossible for Lu Qing's melee combat to be comparable to Zhou Kaiming's.

It was even said that Zhou Kaiming was able to kill Lu Qing as if he wanted to butcher chickens and dogs. This is what happened when a top warrior assassin and a top mage met in close quarters.

It is said that Lu Qing's melee strength is not bad, it can even be said that Lu Qing's melee strength is very powerful, but compared with Zhou Kaiming, a pervert, it is really nothing.

Everyone is at the fifth level, and the demons themselves are the strongest melee race. Why should he, a mage called by the undead, fight Zhou Kaiming?

In fact, Zhou Kaiming was very painful to hold on, and it was very uncomfortable at the same time. His physical strength dropped very quickly. If it weren't for the racial talent of the demons, he would have been exhausted to death by now.

Although Zhou Kaiming is good at fighting and killing, he is not a perpetual motion machine, and the racial talent of the demons cannot make him a perpetual motion machine.

Although the pain was turned into energy, blood and physical strength, the injuries on his body continued to deepen, and the blood in his body was also continuously drained, almost to the point of being drained.

Maybe, Zhou Kaiming might be dragged to death by Lu Qing in the end.

However, Lu Qing is almost at the limit now, his blue-returning potion has been used up, and now he is relying on the magic power of natural recovery, and every time he recovers, he will summon some undead creatures. Up to now, the competition between the two is only physical strength up.

But the situation was favorable to Zhou Kaiming, the ever-shrinking safety zone forced Lu Qing to keep approaching Zhou Kaiming actively, even if he didn't want to, he could only do so.

In the last 5 minutes of the three days of game time, what is the approximate attack power of the sandstorm?
It is equivalent to a full-strength blow of a sixth-level powerhouse, and it is dozens of hundreds of attacks per second. Lu Qing has no doubt that as long as she stays in this terrifying sandstorm for a second, she will be strangled. There's not even a scum left.

However, Lu Qing is not a simple master. As the young master of the undead calling family, a powerful clan in the universe, how can he be an ordinary person?
Lu Qing knew that she must not be approached by Zhou Kaiming, otherwise he would surely die.

Lu Qing became ruthless, no longer indecisive, and gave the instruction he always wanted to make.He let all the undead summoned creatures under him charge towards Zhou Kaiming regardless of casualties or consumption, in order to knock Zhou Kaiming out.

That's right, Lu Qing just wanted to knock Zhou Kaiming out, and the sandstorm could force Lu Qing to this point, wouldn't it be of some benefit to him?

The sandstorm was not an attack aimed at him, let alone the weapon of that hateful demon opposite him.

As long as the sandstorm can kill him and kill Qing, he can also kill the blood-stained monster on the opposite side.

(End of this chapter)

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