Wandering in the world of martial arts

Chapter 90 Pentakill
But Wu Chen still didn't retreat!

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed the neck of the living dead in front of him, and with his arms, he swung it like a windmill!
"Bang bang bang!"

Violent impact sounds could not be heard, Wu Chen's big windmill knocked out the undead who were trying to rush over, knocked down the other undead along the way, and emptied out of the surrounding area in an instant Ten feet of space!

This is the boldness of Yigao people!

When Wu Chen swung away the second wave of enemies, an accident happened.

With a click, the neck of the undead man he held split open!
The neck is relatively fragile, and it was damaged by the silver knife. Now that Wu Chen swung it around so vigorously, even if the neck of the living dead can bear it, how can it withstand it!

At the same time, Wu Chen received a ding in his mind.

"You killed a zombie pirate! Add 5 points!"

Before the reminder fell, another new voice sounded.

"The camp killed a zombie pirate and obtained the entry information - Corpse Demon.

Corpse demon: The living or the dead, infected by unknown dark energy, transformed into a race between the living and the dead.

The progress of getting the next message prompt, 1/5. "

This first hint is just a simple introduction and has no obvious effect, but it can be regarded as clarifying some things.

For example, the living dead with healthy limbs should have been transformed from the living, so they still have a certain amount of intelligence.

But if the deceased transforms, does it mean that he has no intelligence?Is it true that the transformation of the living must be better than the transformation of the dead?This is not clear.

Also, the next prompt is five?

Wu Chen was a little moved.

He can still kill!

After opening a certain distance, he repeated the old trick, using the sharp silver knife in his hand, killed the second one, and then got away in time when the corpses surrounded him.

He didn't get too greedy, just kill one and leave and then follow suit.

Although this is a little wretched, it is better than safety.

Finally, after the silver knife in his hand harvested the life of the fifth living dead, another reminder came.

"Ordinary corpse demons have no obvious vitals, but the damaged limbs will still produce certain effects, and they will be slowly repaired in the magic fog, and their combat power will decrease in the sun!

The distance to get the next message prompt, 5/10. "

This piece of information explained why these undead were reluctant to leave the black mist.

Their fighting ability decreases due to exposure to sunlight.

Then kill 5 more to get the 3rd tip?

Wu Chen hesitated for a moment or gave up for the time being.

Flying a kite with dozens of people is a strenuous exercise.

His physical strength has been exhausted a lot.

Furthermore, not all of these living dead are weak!
He took the risk and killed five undead just now, but twice, he was almost approached by a tall male undead!

The male living dead seemed to have half of his face bitten off by a wild beast. His face was terrifying, but his eyes were still there. His physical fitness was much better than other living dead, and he also had certain fighting skills, making him more difficult to deal with. !It makes people feel like they were fighting against the "devil head" before!

It's hard to say whether this group of living dead still have such strength.

If he is entangled by this kind of guy and then besieged, he will be more dangerous!
After thinking about it, Wu Chen, out of a cautious heart, did not take any more risks rashly, but took steps to continue to lure these undead to the direction of the base camp.

After a while, the base camp like a stone fortress is finally in sight!

The people waiting anxiously on the third floor were also on the lookout at this time, seeing this group of living dead chasing Wu Chen madly, their faces changed, and they all secretly sweated for Wu Chen!

And the blood energy of their large number of living people seems to have stimulated these living dead, and they chased them even more happily.

"Whoosh whoosh"!
A few bows and arrows piercing the air!
On the bunker, several people held bows and arrows and shot at the group of living dead!

The sharp arrows shot into the body, interfering with the movements of these living dead, especially those with arrows in their legs, making it difficult to run.

But it's just interference, the threat of bows and arrows to these living dead is too small.

"Wu Chen, hurry up, here!" Zhang Qiang made an anxious voice.

He stood on the side of the bunker, with a thick rope for rock climbing hanging in his hand, and hurriedly shouted and waved to Wu Chen.

Wu Chen immediately speeded up and rushed over, holding the rope tightly with both hands.

Zhang Qiang pulled up hard, and Wu Chen kicked his feet continuously. After a while, he went up like a tiger climbing a wall.

Landing inside the bunker, he let out a long breath, and his heart relaxed a lot.

At this time, those living dead chased up and found that they could not climb up to the base camp. After turning around, they all flocked to the first floor of the base camp.

"Battle team, those who are good at close combat, follow me to the second floor!" He Xiang shouted and took the lead down to the second floor.

"Cang Mo, you take Yingang to the second floor, I won't go." Wu Chen said to An Cangmo, held the English longbow in his hand again, and slowly aimed at the tall undead elite.

These living dead were crowded together, but a tall one like him couldn't rush in.

Furthermore, although this undead elite is powerful, he may have been transformed by the dead, his head was injured, his brain is not very smart, and he still wants to rush inside.

This is a great opportunity!

He is not afraid of one-on-one, but when he is surrounded by a group of undead, if he goes to fight this guy in close quarters, he may put himself in danger.

Instead of a long-range weapon, you can use it as a living target at this time!

Wu Chen concentrated and calmed down, set up the feathered arrow, slowly drew the bowstring to the full, aimed at the eyes of the undead elite, and fired it with a "whoosh"!

Condescending and at close range, Wu Chen's powerful shot flew past like lightning!
The eyeballs of the living dead elite burst open!Green blood is gurgling out!
This made it seem a little crazy, looked up at Wu Chen's position, hissed, and wanted to rush towards it.

But of course this is only futile.

Wu Chen shot another arrow, hitting the guy between the eyebrows. The powerful force caused the arrow to penetrate three points into the wood.

If an ordinary person was hit by such an arrow, he would probably be dead, but this undead elite still held on, but he looked even more irritable.

Wu Chen remained expressionless, and shot several more arrows, filling the face of this undead elite with arrows, and one of them hit his other eye, blinding both of his eyes.

The undead elite seemed to want to leave, but the whole body was blocked by other undead, so they could only stay next to Wu Chen's explosive shots.

After a while, a voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)