Chapter 165

Corpse Controller!

Later generations also called it 'corpse chaser'.

……

It's not a good thing to meet such people.

The corpse controller can usually control the zombie to attack the enemy from a distance through various means, and his own body can stand far away from the battlefield to control the overall situation, or use cold arrows on the side to create a greater threat to the enemy.

It is precisely because the zombies are controlled by the player, the flexible surname is increased and it becomes more difficult, so there is a scene where the zombie raid appears and is happily discovered.

Fortunately, I was happy to be strain to the enemy, so I was not frightened by this level of surprise attack, and other players saw two terrifying-looking zombies pounce out of the shadows, and I am afraid that they would have already been scattered at this time, and they could not help themselves.

After the two zombies were blown to the ground, they only lightly bounced up, and they bounced up again, with a posture of not dying, eating happiness, and immediately angered the happiness.

"Good time!"

Although the zombie's ** is very strong and the sword is difficult to enter, it does not mean that the zombie is invincible, because of the experience of the previous life, Happy knows very well the hard work of training a zombie, so he has an inexplicable disgust for the corpse controller.

The person who plays with the body of the deceased, to put it nicely, has big nerves, and if he doesn't say it well, he is a person who is psychologically distorted.

Seeing the two Creation Realm zombies rushing towards him, his happy face sank, and he resolutely put away the Hundred Battle Knife, and met the zombie on the left with only a pair of fleshy palms......

Happy and not even afraid of the mysterious realm, let alone the unsatisfactory creation realm zombies?

The combat power of the zombies in the Creation Realm is less than half of that of the Mysterious Realm, and the data of various genera and castes are not high, and they can't even catch up with the action and speed.

Syllable!

Crisply put down his palm, and happily flew back a few meters from the attack of another zombie like a spirit snake;

Attacked, the zombie staggered, and was actually slapped by this palm and lost its body for several seconds......

The attack of the other zombie became ferocious in vain, and his feet were like flying, tightly biting the figure that was moving happily from side to side, and his palms were like the wind, and he was as tight as a dog skin plaster!

"Snort."

A sharp stop at his feet, happy movements, suddenly turned around, grabbed one of the zombie's flat arms, and the violent internal force directly crashed into the zombie's body, counteracting the resistance from the opponent's body, pulling and buckling hard......

Golden Dragon Probe Claw.

Complete a series of actions in an instant.

The zombies were suddenly driven out of balance.

Syllable!

Hand up and knife down.

The flesh palm became a knife, and it was also slashed at the back of the zombie's head.

The zombie suddenly shook as if drunk, directly incapacitated, shook in place, staggered under his feet, looked like he couldn't stand on his feet, and his terrifying face looked so funny at this moment.

Laugh at!

The sound of breaking the air just sounded, and he didn't look at it happily, his body flickered, and an arrow was deeply pierced into the grave next to him, and the corpse controller hidden in the shadows finally couldn't help it.

An arrow missed, and the corpse controller finally couldn't help but go out in person, stood up from behind a tomb in the distance, grabbed a bow and arrow, and swept this way.

How can you not let the people behind the scenes be frightened by cultivating ordinary corpses from ownerless things into zombies in two Creation Realms, during which I don't know how much effort it has spent, and now that I have not yet come out of the mass grave, but I have been easily disconnected from control?

Although some regret offending the people, but more of them are reluctant to give up the zombies of the Creation Realm.

"This brother, raise your noble hand!"

Happy and cold towards the young man who flew by, the hundred battle knife came out of its sheath and lay across the neck of the stupid zombie, not moving away because of the other party's shouts - the weakness of the zombie is not only the back of the head, but also the whole head, attacking the former, will affect the zombie's receiving system (only effective for the zombie controlled by the player), and lose the ability to act for a short time; As long as the head is cut off, the zombie is certain to die (it works for all zombies).

"Why ambush me?"

“……”

The person who came was very young, about twenty years old, and stopped a few meters away with an embarrassed face, and hesitated for a moment when he heard the happy question, before answering in an apologetic tone:

"In Xia'Xiaobei', that, big brother is not strange, I have been in the mass grave for more than two months, and no player has ever come in here, and today I suddenly saw someone, and I couldn't help but want to test it."

After a pause, he continued to Xingxing with a wry smile: "I thought that with two zombies, I would be able to fight against the masters in the rivers and lakes for a few rounds, but I didn't expect to be ...... so easily" shook his head while speaking: "These two months have really been in vain." ”

Happy complexion remains the same.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew the weakness of zombies, he would have not known how to die if he encountered two damn Creation Realm zombies in such a damn place.

At the moment, he said in a cold tone:

"You think you'll be fine with just two words? You'd better think about it, should I destroy these two waste zombies of yours, or compensate me for mental damages? ”

“……”

The young man who called himself 'Xiaobei' obviously didn't expect Happy to say it so bluntly, seeing the blade of the other party's head across his zombie baby's head, he was suddenly startled, and sweated like rain, "Don't!" Well, I lost money......"

Although the zombies of the Creation Realm were planted this time, during this period of time, he relied on two precious zombies to mix well in the mass grave.

Relying on zombies against zombies, not only did he improve all kinds of martial arts, but he also got a lot of good things, if he was beheaded by the other party, he would have to spend a long time to re-cultivate a pair......

After saying the compensation, Xiaobei's face was full of depression:

"But I don't have any money."

“……”

"Wait, wait!"

The dark blue sword on the Hundred Battles Knife made Xiaobei's face pale, and he hurriedly compromised:

"I compensate with things, with things!"

While cursing in his heart, he sighed that he was unlucky, how could anyone not rob him, but he ran into this super evil star on "Jianghu Secrets". (You will get a system prompt when attacking the opponent)

"But I don't have anything on me."

Xiaobei's face was full of shame, and he secretly looked at the happy expression.

The latter just raised the Baizhan sword, and Xiaobei immediately dispelled the fluke mentality of pretending to be pitiful to win sympathy and fooling around, and took out a stack of silver tickets in one go.

“……”

Glancing at it lightly, he said with a happy expressionless face: "You can go, zombies stay." ”

"Don't, big brother!"

I used to think that the zombie puppet was his strongest weapon and treasure, but now how can it become a tool for the enemy to blackmail him, Xiaobei has the heart to cry.

"Big brother, what do you want, tell me if you can't do it."

As everyone knows, it is he who is waiting for happiness.

"You said just now, you've been here for more than two months?"

"Ah......h

With a happy smile on his face, the huge change in attitude made Xiaobei uneasy for a while, and he always felt that the other party seemed to have some conspiracy, but when he looked at the two zombie puppets under the sword of the hundred battles, he couldn't help but accept his fate, and he didn't dare to slack off and wiped his sweaty forehead.