Chapter 328: Epic mid-level item, the corpse revenge robe
"Well...not bad, I can give it to Ji Yao."
Su Ming looked at the corpse skill scroll and murmured.
Then, he took out another trophy, the Deathrattle Robe, and directly sublimated it.
[Undead corpse's robe of hatred (epic mid-level)]
[After wearing it, when you receive fatal damage, you will immediately turn into a dead corpse, but you can retain a certain amount of consciousness and combat power for 3 seconds. If you kill the person who killed you during this period to fully avenge you, then you will be Resurrection at full status]
[If you fail to kill with revenge while in the state of a dead corpse, you will die after the time expires]
[This equipment can be effective once and will be reduced to ashes after taking effect]
Su Ming's eyes were shocked.
After sublimation, it turned into such a powerful piece of clothing!
Equipment that can prevent death is rare in the world!
Although the requirements for resurrecting to avoid death are extremely demanding, requiring revenge and killing within 3 seconds, this is simply like reaching the sky.
Moreover, this piece of equipment will become ineffective once it takes effect.
But it was enough to make Su Ming's heart flutter.
Su Ming immediately took off his rotten sword shirt and put on this piece of clothing.
The material of the clothes is extremely special, like corpse dust condensed into silk ropes wrapped around each other. The texture is rough but light.
The gray-black robe was covered with traces of rotten corpses, making it look like moldy rags.
After Su Ming put it on, his whole temperament became a bit weirder and more dangerous.
"The rotten sword shirt looks tattered."
"This dress looks like it's moldy..."
Su Ming pinched his eyebrows and felt a little speechless.
His clothes are so low-key.
But this is a good thing, it can make the enemy despise yourself.
"After completing Fei Mu's bounty mission, you can also receive the outer clothing cloth."
"When the time comes, fuse this epic piece of clothing with the Decayed Sword Shirt."
"The effect will definitely continue to improve." Su Ming was full of expectations.
Then, he looked at Ni Shuang who was lying on the ground unconscious.
He directly took out the orange blood heart and fed Ni Shuang a mouthful from the corner of his mouth.
With the two-healing holy blood and the blood-sucking effect of the Blood Leech Sword, Su Ming had no shortage of healing effects.
He rarely has this orange-blooded heart.
But for teammates, it is an excellent healing potion.
The healing power of the orange blood heart was even able to completely repair the brain damage caused by her mental exhaustion.
Afterwards, Su Ming gently carried her on his back and prepared to leave this dangerous place.
Because the zombies around had heard the fighting and rushed over.
"Father...Mother..."
She was in a coma, lying on Su Ming's back, muttering something, and sweating profusely.
"Woo...Su Ming...Su Ming..."
She was covered in blood and looked painful, as if she had seen some reluctant scene in the hazy state.
Su Ming looked solemn as he quickly moved her to a safe residential room and put her down.
After confirming that she was safe, Su Ming left the place alone without staying any longer.
Fei Mu is dead, so there is no need for him to negotiate with Ni Shuangduo anymore.
He and she are not from the same world.
If he continues to let her follow him, she will be in danger.
Because what Su Ming has to do next...is to challenge the Zombie King. If she follows, she will die for the rest of her life!
…
When Ni Shuang woke up again, he found himself lying on the wall of a room, sitting alone against the wall.
All the injuries on her body miraculously recovered, as if a god had soothed her when she was unconscious.
What happened just now was like a dream.
Only the intricate and sharp sword marks on the corpse of the zombie that fell outside the door reminded her that everything was real.
She looked around, trying to find any trace of the young man named Su Ming, but found nothing.
From now on... I am alone again.
"He... left."
Her eyes were lost and she lowered her head.
But she didn't remain depressed for long.
She came to the window and looked at the clear sky. She felt relaxed and there was no more revenge and resentment in her heart.
"Mom and Dad, I did it, I avenged you!" She cried with tears in her eyes.
Then her expression quickly became strong again and she wiped away her tears.
"Job changers... superpowers... what exactly are they talking about?"
She murmured, carefully recalling the details of the conversation between Su Ming and Fei Mu.
"Upper plane, lower plane..."
"Skills, abilities?"
"The truth of this world seems to be full of fog." The sunlight shined through, bringing out a bit of warmth in her white hair.
She clenched her fists and seemed to have motivation again.
She gave a weak, expectant smile.
It seems that life has a new goal.
"Su Ming, I must see you again!"
The girl said so with hope in her eyes.
…
When Su Ming left.
As soon as they walked out of two streets, they saw four figures walking in front of them.
The leader of the group held a red scroll in his hand, with a blood-red formation lingering on it.
One corpse after another followed behind them.
There were several corpses, each with varying degrees of decay, stumbling forward in a mighty manner.
"Hehe, this time we brought so many corpses of elite zombies, and even captured a few 꺘-level superpowers alive."
"The leader will definitely give a big reward!"
"If the leader can let me take two more mouthfuls of corpse powder, I will be willing to work like a cow or a horse." One of the thin people, who looked like straw, licked his lips and said frantically.
In addition to the corpses, there were several scarred mutants, with red eyes flashing, who were controlled by the mind and walked with them.
Obviously, this group of people was another team under Fei Mu, and this was the last team.
It was a team that was responsible for capturing and hunting zombie elites and mutants alive outside to fill Fei Mu's corpse arsenal.
"But, the last shelter was really hard to kill. There were a lot of mutants, and they even had guns." Someone sighed.
"Haha, we tried our best to kill through, but it was not a loss. At least the last girl was taken turns by us... hehehe."
The thinnest man said with a smile.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a purple light flashed.
A purple-blue long sword burning with flames flew into the air and cut off his head, which fell to the ground and spurted out blood.
Yes, this is the [Ten Thousand Souls Condensing Fire Sword].
After the man died, his soul was still wailing, which was so soul-stirring that it disappeared after a few breaths.
The other people were speechless in an instant, and their eyes were shocked.
They immediately became extremely alert, formed a battle formation, and looked around.
A young man wearing a gray-black robe and carrying a sword box walked out slowly.
"Who are you!?"
Several people shouted angrily.
"Don't you know that we are from the Curse Shelter, and our leader is the Great Corpse Refiner, a sixth-level superpower!"
Hearing this, Su Ming almost couldn't hold it.
Fei Mu told the group of superpowers who followed him that he was a sixth-level superpower?
What a joke!
However, boasting and making big promises is indeed one of the necessary skills for a leader.
Fei Mu is really good at controlling people!
"Your leader has been killed by me personally."
Su Ming said calmly.
As soon as this remark came out, he was greeted with a wave of ridicule.
"Hahahahaha, I am laughing to death, you stupid dog who doesn't know whether to live or die."
"Don't dare to make up such a story."
"Not to mention our leader is so noble, just the hundreds of corpse soldiers under him can easily kill an ant like you into an ant."
"This person's ability to control the sword blade will definitely be very powerful after being refined by the leader."
"Don't talk nonsense with him, come out and kill!"
Several people shouted in unison.
Puff, puff, puff!!
I heard the sword chant flashing.
Several people had not even had time to activate their special abilities before the swords chopped off the tendons in their arms and legs.
