Ultimate Zombies

ultimate zombie

Chapter 85 Returning to the Cemetery Strongly

The players at the Baishou Stream are anxious and don't know what to do. At this time, there are only seven people here, and most of the people who entered the space gate have lost their news. The news coming from reality makes them unbelievable. This How is it possible that everyone immediately studied the previous information about the portal mission, and found that there was no error in every step, and there was no hint of any abnormality?

At this moment, someone suddenly came out of the portal, which made their eyes light up. Before they could be happy, their expressions changed, Wuming? Now that Wuming had impressed their memory, they could already identify the person without thinking, even though he no longer looked like a zombie.

He grinned and revealed his fangs, which made these players tremble. In an instant, before they had time to react, Wuming made a hand seal, and laughed arrogantly in the distance: "Well done!"

Subconsciously, these players looked over there without even thinking. There was nothing. They didn't realize it until now. Are you lying?

At this time, part of the portal had been separated and turned into a coffin. Wuming took the coffin and entered the portal directly. At this point, these players turned around and saw nothing at all. If everyone hadn't seen someone coming out, they would still have Do you think you were dazzled when you saw Wuming?

The secret can still be kept one day at a time! Wuming had already arrived at the Square Cemetery when Wuming appeared. Although the little trick just now was old-fashioned, it was still very effective when there was no reaction.

At this time, suddenly, the system prompt sounded again.

System prompt: According to the results and data deduction, a fantasy star is condensing in the space of your coffin. When you successfully survive the twenty-nine tribulations, it will be the moment when it matures.

This made Wuming stunned. In this dream world, only those who make extremely outstanding achievements can obtain the Fantasy Star, which is praised by players as the fruit of miracles. Fruits born from miracles can only be achieved by top non-human players or those with extraordinary luck. Only the player who explodes will get it, but he actually got one? It's so cool, but what about these twenty-nine heavenly tribulations? How to live? I originally planned to die as a tribulation, but now I have to think about it, but this is not the time to think about it.

As soon as they went out, they saw a large group of players in the dark surrounding the place anxiously, which seemed to be noisy. They also suddenly saw someone coming out of the portal, and their eyes lit up.

"Unknown?" Surprise comes with surprise, and most of them seem to be excited.

"I, Wuming, are not that easy to bully. If you want to deal with me, hum, you don't have to wait any longer. Everyone is already dead." As soon as he appeared, Wuming said proudly, with a loud voice, giving people a sense of absolute confidence. , strong, on the surface he is full of morale and very impressive, but in fact, he is also very confident in his heart. These guys will not pounce on him at the same time. Although he has enough swords for eight, his corpse energy has not recovered yet. At that time, he only He could escape, but once he did, the reputation he had built up before would be destroyed.

"Wu Ming, it's Wu Ming!" The players suddenly shouted. The two leaders of the small forces left behind could not control them at all, not to mention that they were opening their mouths at this time, looking at it in disbelief. They were premeditated to deal with Wu Ming. , the two of them are really not qualified to know, but after all, there are rumors, and their observation of words has convinced them, and now...!

"Oh my god, I'm still alive! I heard with my own eyes that I would be ambushed if I cheated myself into the space door. Superman, idol, I want to change my name from now on. Instead of saying I love a firewood, I will change it to I love a nameless person."

Shengxunbuji even shouted at the top of his lungs: "My nameless cow corpse is back again, oh~ouch~~"

Although these two were talking nonsense, Wuming's momentum was overwhelming. For a moment, the eyes he cast were full of envy and some jealousy. There were also whispers everywhere, curious about everything Wuming had.

"Could it be that they were the ones behind the scene?" Wuming wondered. On the surface, he still looked like an invincible and super-confident person. He met the gazes of hundreds of people. Although he felt that it was quite bloody, professional players I know from experience that most ordinary players just do this.

"Are they all wiped out? This is impossible." A leader of a small force said subconsciously, but he also expressed everyone's feelings. More than half of them went in. Why are there six or seven hundred players, and one person can destroy them all? Absolutely impossible.

Wuming didn't say much, and made a fingerprint. The coffin flew out and zoomed in quickly, and more than a dozen corpses fell out. These were the thirteen who died last, and they were all the most powerful among the leaders. After the coffin was upgraded, Wuming had the opportunity to place them in the divided space solidification area, otherwise they would definitely be breed by evil poison and become living corpses that could not leave.

"Wow! It's the boss Iron Fist."

"Oh my god, Banana, Iron Fist, and the jade-faced scholar!"

With one exclamation after another, these leaders were naturally recognized, and their gazes became more intense and envious. Even the few powerful players were more filled with emotion, jealousy, and curiosity, rather than any intention to take action.

He casually put away these corpses, and Wuming looked at the only two heads of small forces. Each of them only had a few subordinates, and they were one of the smallest forces. Otherwise, they would not have been arranged here. If you want to say magic weapon , and none of them. At this moment, Wuming's eyes immediately made the two of them tremble.

"Do you want to deal with me? There is only one end." Wuming stared at the two of them fiercely.

"The nameless cow corpse deserves to be the number one person in this cemetery. We are convinced. We are too convinced. From now on, we will hang out with you, the boss. As for framing you, little people like us are not qualified to participate." One of the little leaders said quickly, and the other one was stunned, and then nodded repeatedly, like a rattle, with the face of a villain and a pug.

"Really?" Wuming glanced at the surrounding players.

|Of course, nameless boss, we admire you very much, but you also know that unlike you, the boss, we have several subordinates to support, and we are also small errands in the alliance, like you, the trap designer boss. We are not qualified to know this kind of thing. Even if the benefits are distributed, the share allocated to me in the mine is not even 1%! "Speaking of the latter, the one with a really angry face seemed to have a grudge against other forces in the alliance. The other seemed not to be good at words and just kept nodding. At this time, he also interjected: "Boss, the profits from the mine, I and his subordinates are only 0.5%. "It's like pouring out bitter water to Wuming.

With sympathy flashing in his eyes, Wuming nodded, and then said: "Your men are."

As soon as the two greeted each other, several players immediately ran to their sides, with unique signs made by themselves. There were only about ten players in total.