Damn it, Zhao Qian thought he was the only traveler in this hidden area this time.
Now it seems that it was careless.
At least now it seems that the other party should have noticed him a long time ago.
These things are more like testing his own strength.
"Zombie Ape State: Corpse Slavery" "Race: Undead" "Height: 168 cm" "Weight: 180kg" "Strength: 18 points" "Agility: 20 points" "Stamina: 2 points" "Perception: 3 points" "Charm: 1 point" "Intelligence: 4 points" "Spirit: 3 points" "Basic h: 600600 points" "Actual h: 8641020 points" "Undead Traits: Immune to fear, disease, transformation, pain, and bleeding effects."
"Undead creature characteristics: Tenacity v2, an additional 400 points of maximum health, and a 5 chance to absorb 25 points of damage when subjected to physical attacks."
"The undead creatures have a common characteristic: their will is fragile.
As long as the unit has a higher mental value than the unit, it can be released without having to bear the hard requirement of the enslavement skill's charm value."
"C-level talent skill: Initiative: This unit's attack on a unit with a lower agility value than its own will have a 10 chance to increase its attack speed by an additional 5 points."
I looked at the body on the ground a few more times, but there wasn't even a key.
Without saying a word, he walked towards the black-haired girl beside him who could no longer hold himself up.
The blond girl on Lilieste's side can still handle it on her own, after all, it looks like it should be a big tiger with black stripes.
But this thing on Jasmine's side was a bit tricky at first glance.
It was a black cat that was full of agility.
Unlike the orangutan and the lion over there that Zhao Qian had taken care of, he could clearly feel the aura of the acquired creature on this flexible black cat.
At least it was still breathing, and it obviously still had the instinctive teasing skills of a cat catching mice.
Draw your sword.
The black cat, which had just given scars to the black-haired girl, suddenly felt like it was being stimulated.
"Meow" There was almost no hesitation.
When Zhao Qian took a few steps closer to the battle between the two creatures, the black cat, which was not as big as the tiger on the blonde girl's side, jumped up and disappeared into the ashes of the night.
It's like a guest actor who was invited in at short notice.
A trace of doubt flashed in Zhao Qian's eyes.
If just now he thought these dead creatures were the guy hiding behind the scenes who wanted to test his strength, now it seems more like delaying time.
Yes, the black cat's attitude towards the black-haired girl further illustrates this point.
Since the other party had abilities similar to those of a necromancer, Zhao Qian couldn't help but make other associations.
Delaying time, or in other words, the other party is more like subduing some kind of creature that is more valuable than these props or scrolls that enslave undead creatures.
This is very possible.
Another neat sword strike killed the black-striped tiger, which made the blonde girl gradually fall into decline.
The undead creature's fearlessness of pain and lack of physical exertion were enough for her to get used to.
At least in terms of the mentality of exchanging injury for injury, this woman is definitely in a weak position.
This is one of the advantages of dead creatures.
Not afraid of life and death.
But Zhao Qian also saw that as long as Lilieste was given some time, she would definitely be able to break the opponent's bones with her fists and win.
This was a very slight advantage, at least from the blonde girl's perspective, she didn't notice this detail.
She also clearly lacked experience fighting such things.
For the survivors in the wasteland, their enemies are mostly mutant creatures and terminators with steel and iron bones.
"Let's go."
"What" The other two women were obviously a bit unresponsive.
They watched Zhao Qian in front of them take out parts from his body and assemble a bright silver giant crossbow.
Then, an arrow.
A flash of silver shot into the gap not far away where the man holding a spear was fighting a large cat creature.
Like the light of dawn, it pierced the anxious battle situation.
Everything returned to calm.
Zhao Qian listened and could only hear the sound of fire in the distance and a few whines of unknown creatures.
The light of the flame fades here.
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"Pa" Put your fist on your chest and salute.
Zhao Qian and the two women looked at it and noticed that this alien had some weird etiquette.
Judging from the aura emanating from this guy, it should be a sign of gratitude.
Respect among hunters.
"I think you should understand."
Zhao Qian said, something in his eyes flickered in the firelight.
Nodding, no expression could be seen clearly in the mask under the metallic luster.
"We have the same goal."
The swordsman said calmly, looking at the other person.
The Predator walked forward, silently.
The two people next to him looked at the guy getting closer and closer, and subconsciously became alert.
"say."
Zhao Qian was not surprised by the metallic sound, he knew it.
According to some structural aspects, the alien in front of him cannot make ordinary human sounds.
Just as he was about to answer the call, a sound in the distance interrupted everything.
"roar" Neighing, or should I say, whining.
As Zhao Qian listened, a wild aura rushed from inside.
His heart sank at this moment.
The other party succeeded
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