Chapter 225 I'm anxious
Chapter 225 I'm anxious
After destroying the army of Death Walkers nine times, the undead monarch has added nine levels of weakness, and the comprehensive attributes have dropped to freezing point.
Qin Yuan, a deceased monarch in this state, only needs a sword to solve it.
but.
Because of the [Horror Resurrection] skill, if you kill the undead monarch now, you can only obtain twenty soul gems.
If you really want to completely kill the undead monarch, you must first find out all the corpse puppets that are densely spread around the bone tower.
So when Zhao Xu and his friends thought Qin Yuan was going to enter the hall to stimulate the undead monarch, Qin Yuan left a sentence to wait for me here, and walked towards the lower level of the bone tower without looking back.
"What is he trying to do?"
Looking at Qin Yuan leaving, Zhao Xu was a little confused about what Qin Yuan wanted to do.
Why did you suddenly leave while fighting? What about the promised persistence?
"We're really waiting for him here?"
Seeing that Chu Lie and Yin Songbai had no intention of following him, Zhao Xu frowned and asked.
What if Qin Yuan left behind and ran away?
"Or why you follow and try it."
Hearing Zhao Xu's words, Chu Lie sneered.
Zhao Xu: "."
He glanced at Qin Yuan's back as he left, recalled his previous experience with Qin Yuan, and finally chose to be steady.
There is no other reason, it's just a simple trust.
The hall on the first floor of the bone tower
Zhu Shu and others who came down from above all gathered here.
The expressions on his face were a little unsightly.
They did not find the teleportation stone tablet in the bone tower, as for the outside
Zhu Shu looked at the open door of the bone tower, and was occupied by countless skeleton spirits ten meters away from the bone tower.
Not to mention humans, even a bird cannot break out of this vast army of skeleton spirits like a vast ocean.
It is a luxury to leave at this moment.
"What should I do now? Do I want to rush out?"
Someone looked at Zhu Shu.
"There are too many monsters to rush out."
Zhu Shu shook his head and rushed out now, which was no different from seeking death.
Seeing Zhu Shu say this, someone sighed:
"It would be great if Qin Yuan was there. With his skill, we might have a chance."
"Indeed, his skills have a great effect on the restraint of the Body Spirit. With him, we don't even have to take action, and maybe we can rush out directly."
Someone echoed.
"What's the use of saying this now? People are probably dead now. After the two men in the robe left, they were still thinking about scheming the lord, and they had a problem with their pure brains."
Someone snorted coldly.
Zhu Shu also regretted it at this moment. He should have been tough at that time and dragged Qin Yuan together directly, otherwise he would not have become in this situation.
"Why don't you go back and have a look? Maybe you're not dead yet."
One of Zhu Shu's team members suggested.
After hearing this, Zhu Shu hesitated for a moment and nodded. Now they had no other way.
However, as soon as he turned around, Zhu Shu was stunned.
Because he saw Qin Yuan, who was dead in the mouth of the crowd, was now holding a dagger in his hand and stabbing him at the waist.
And that person was the guy who said that Qin Yuan had a problem with his brain.
"Puchi!"
"ah!"
"."
The eyes are opposite.
Qin Yuan did not expect Zhu Shu to suddenly turn around, look at each other for a second, let go of the hand holding the dagger, and blamed him:
"It's all your fault. I was shocked by the sudden turn."
Zhu Shu: "."
The person who was stabbed in the waist wanted to fight Qin Yuan desperately, but was stopped by Zhu Shu.
After all, they need Qin Yuan now. If something happened to Qin Yuan, they probably would have to explain it here today.
Thinking of this, Zhu Shu glanced at Qin Yuan's back and found that Qin Yuan did not have his teammates behind him. Without asking more questions, he said directly:
"How about Qin Yuan helping us? If you agree, everyone here will owe you a life."
Qin Yuan, who was about to leave, heard Zhu Shu's words, stopped, thought for a while, and asked:
"What's the matter?"
"The road outside is blocked by undead creatures, and we need your skills to help us open up a path of life."
Hearing that it was this busy, Qin Yuan immediately put his hips on his hips and said:
"It's okay to help this, but you have to help me tie up the corpse puppets around me. I'm going to live."
Most of the corpse puppets wander within ten meters of the bone tower.
Qin Yuan naturally needs to use a kind-hearted and kind person.
Qin Yuan's request made everyone present stunned for a moment, and they didn't understand what Qin Yuan wanted the corpse puppet to do.
"You don't want to help find excuses, do you?"
"Shut up!"
Zhu Shu immediately scolded the person who was talking, then looked at Qin Yuan and said:
"That's all I can say."
No matter what Qin Yuan wants to do, just agree to cooperate.
There are two hundred people who help to work, so efficiency is naturally more important.
Soon, more than twenty corpse puppets around the bone tower whose hands and feet were cut off were all brought to Qin Yuan.
"Twenty-seven in total."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Zhu Shu looked at Qin Yuan.
"Help me move to the third floor."
Qin Yuan continued to make requests.
Zhu Shu frowned when he heard this, but still waved his hand and asked someone to help lift these corpse puppets that had no threat to help Qin Yuan to the third floor.
Then everyone saw Qin Yuan throwing these corpse puppets into the hall one by one.
"What is he doing?"
"have no idea."
Seeing this, everyone's faces showed confusion and confusion.
Even Zhu Shu, who was eager to leave here, frowned involuntarily after seeing this scene.
Just as he wanted to ask Qin Yuan what he wanted to do, a violent vibration suddenly came from his feet.
Everyone who felt the vibration changed their expressions on their faces.
This shocked everyone to be familiar with it.
"A teleportation stone tablet appears!"
Someone who responded quickly ran directly to the lower level.
Those who beat the slower were also cursing and quickly following up, with only five places on a first come first served basis.
As for the previous incident of asking Qin Yuan to take them out of the bone tower, they were left behind.
After all, the purpose of their attempt to leave the Bone Tower is to find a stone tablet that leaves the dungeon.
Zhu Shu took a look at Qin Yuan and left quickly.
He felt that the time when the stone tablet appeared was a bit too coincidental.
"Qin Yuan, won't we leave?"
When Zhao Xu saw that everyone had left, he suppressed the urge to leave together and asked.
With Qin Yuan's strength, it is not difficult to occupy the stone tablet.
When Qin Yuan heard this, he just glanced at Zhu Shu and the others who had left, and did not answer Zhao Xu's question, but walked into the hall again.
"this"
Seeing this, Zhao Xu's face changed.
He didn't expect that Qin Yuan had not given up killing the undead monarch.
"Qin Yuan cannot leave the dungeon. So what if you really kill this undead monarch? We still have to die here! What's more, you are not the opponent of the undead monarch at all!"
Zhao Xu's mentality was a little broken.
After Qin Yuan entered the hall, the undead monarch stood up directly from the throne.
He looked at Qin Yuan with a biting murderous intent in his dark eyes.
Draw the blood-bone sword.
The black fog surged, and eighteen death walkers appeared. After Qin Yuan did not give him a chance to kill, he directly used it to ascend the throne and sucked it into the armor and the blood-bone sword.
The soul surrounds it.
It brought its breath back to its peak from the trough.
If you look at the panel, you can find that its attack defense has returned from four o'clock to forty o'clock.
The only thing that has not changed is that it has been reduced to a speed that is no different from that of a normal person.
Facing the undead monarch who returned to the peak, Qin Yuan did not escape again this time, but walked straight towards him, representing the sacred glory flowing in his hands.
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