Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 293

The awakening effect of the gas bomb was immediate. A punch from Sora caused his heart to stop. The frost giant, whose life or death was uncertain, immediately woke up.

But when she woke up, she realized that it would be better to die directly. Her nose seemed to have been run over by a group of angry bulls, and she was still out of breath.

"Oh my God, what's so stinky..."

Coughing out the blood clots in her throat, she looked around with blurred eyes and saw a weak black-gold figure half lying on the ground not far away.

"Leader, are you okay?"

The frost on the frost giant's eyelashes began to melt in excitement, and he stumbled towards his eldest sister. Ji Ming was so frightened that he rushed to stop her.

"Stop, my friend, this house is already in danger. If you keep going like this, it will collapse!"

Moreover, with the frost giant's current dim judgment of distance, it would be easy for the war horse girl to give a very unnecessary war trample to the war horse girl who was not ready yet.

Christine was also afraid of death and quickly stood up in response.

"Shuang, don't worry, I'm fine..."

However, she received a good beating from the angry Sora. Her whole body was in pain and she had to kick her horse's hooves on the ground several times before she could stand still.

Ji Ming saw this scene in his eyes and fell into thinking.

Three minutes have passed, and the invincible spirit-gathering liquid has not completely restored their body functions to normal...

Is it possible that, like Talisman, the rejuvenating liquid series of drugs will also lose effectiveness as the target level increases?

Forget it, just increase the dose!

"Transformation into a living corpse is a very violent curse magic. If you are defeated by a being at the level of the mother body, it is normal for your body to have various sequelae."

So Ji Ming unscrewed two more bottles of Rejuvenation Four Generations and handed them over.

"Drink it quickly. The entire inner city is now overwhelmed by the zombie plague. Whether you are fighting or escaping, you have to regain your fighting strength first."

The effect of these two bottles of medicine was immediate. The two people who should have stayed in bed for a few days were immediately resurrected with full blood. They finally had the energy to pay attention to the highly visible pile of fried meat residue in the center of the hall. .

A giant who could challenge two high-level professionals to fight, turned into a completely unrecognizable, golden appearance in the few minutes they passed out. This was something everyone should be suspicious of.

But Ji Ming has a universal and unified answer to these questions——

[All this is the arrangement of the God of Holy Light]

"Wow, you're so smart, little boss, you can still answer questions."

[This is what the Holy Light asked me to say. He said that he cannot let you arrange yourself for Him every time]

"..."

It can only be said that the gods are indeed a universal excuse. As long as they blame things that they cannot explain, others will believe it!

So the cause of Sora's death changed from "Being beaten to death by Ji Ming for experiments" to "Being blown into floss by a divine punishment from the God of Holy Light."

"Did it turn out that the God of Holy Light sent down his power? Then it is natural that Sora will die."

Now that their bodies have recovered enough to allow them to think, they stopped wasting time here and began to explore their surroundings.

After all, this is the place with the highest combat power in the inner city. Even if it blossoms internally under Sora's trick, it is far from being able to destroy it in one fell swoop.

Thanks to Finn's militarized management of the Mountain People's Storm Mercenary Group, in the difficult environment of being leaderless and in chaos, they actually regained their combat effectiveness in the form of a small team and took the lead in counterattacking the attacks of the living zombies.

As the big brother of the mercenaries in Sunshine City, all mercenaries who meet them will choose to join them, and several snowballs will gradually roll out, and they will form a stronger force after meeting each other.

So when the three of them found the mercenary army again, they found that not only had they not been defeated, they had even started a large-scale counterattack, building one building after another to regain the land from the living corpses.

And after Christine, the leader of the alliance, returned to her position, she who was holding her breath even more easily killed a zombie captain who was already level 21 before the transformation, and was now even more ferocious to the point of being beaten and eaten at the same time. .

Ji Ming's neutral and kind-hearted personality that he would not offend anyone and get along well with everyone also played a role. During the entire suppression operation, he did not even have the slightest chance to take action. He was completely surrounded layer by layer. The mercenaries who walked forward surrounded him and couldn't bear the slightest injury.

Of course, they are not showing their kindness to Ji Ming for no reason, but too many mercenaries were injured during the battle. The miracle doctor is here. If they don't find a way to get the medicine quickly, most of them will not be able to go one kilometer. Andrew Hospital outside.

If the talisman is still a rare item that only the [Killer Goblin] can produce besides him, then after the handicraft workshop is fully launched, the first few versions of the rejuvenation liquid have begun to be overproduced.

It just so happened that he had a batch of inferior products confiscated from players, which were kept to take up space. If they were sold, they would most likely destroy the sign, so Ji Ming simply took them out and gave them to these mercenaries.

Although they are all semi-failure products, they are still better than nothing, not to mention that the effect of inferior rejuvenation liquid is also highly efficient that many healing potions cannot match.

Now the mercenaries were all smiling when they saw him. If Ji Ming hadn't known about the good deeds of some of them, they might have thought that these were just a group of honest farmers.

Therefore, it was necessary to have a main C and a main C, and to have auxiliaries and auxiliaries. The mountain mercenary station was completely recovered like a ravage, and every living corpse wandering in it was cleared away.

However, the mercenary station was only a small part of the inner city after all. Looking at the living corpses everywhere outside the wall, these mercenary survivors were faced with two choices.

The first option is to stay.

Since even Angelou could dig out a fortress and secret exit under his own manor that could fight and retreat, then as the heir to the Lionheart King's orthodoxy, Finn, who firmly believed in the theory of the cunning rabbit's nine holes, was naturally well prepared.

In fact, there is a war-level shelter inside the station. The materials inside will be rotated according to very strict time regulations. It must be guaranteed that there is enough for thousands of people to live in it for a month at any time, and Fenn will carry out occasional examine.

Now the number of people in the station has been reduced by less than half due to the early chaos and infection. They can even persist there for a longer time, waiting for opportunities and rescue.

But waiting for death is tantamount to handing over your life to others. This is by no means the habit of the people in the deep forest. They have become accustomed to the feeling of being in control of everything and taking all the initiative.

Moreover, the outer city is currently in turmoil. I am afraid that except for a few important locations, most of them have been captured by living corpses. The mastermind behind this must be doing this to harvest after the overall situation is decided, and turn Sunshine City into a paradise of death.

At that time, the mercenary station will be unable to support itself...

If you are lucky, you should be able to turn it into a famous high-level dungeon, and be slowly eaten by adventurers from all walks of life as a check-in place after dozens or hundreds of years.

If you are unlucky, you will collectively become elite combatants among the undead, and be sent to the front lines against other countries by the mastermind behind the scenes to be used as cannon fodder for line filling.