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Chapter 948: Lucky Suit


Hitting the target for the first time, Wu Qier was very excited, but he did not dare to be careless.

He calmed down his mind again, then silently adjusted his state, and began to use one arrow, two arrows, and three arrows continuously.

After the last undead creature fell, Wu Qier finally let out a long sigh of relief after taking a look at the last remaining arrow.

"Oh my god, it hurts me so much."

Ji Zilong howled miserably, limping from a distance.

Seeing Ji Zilong's image, Wu Qier couldn't help but get excited, quickly hid the last arrow, and then went to greet Ji Zilong.

"Where is the spiritual weapon?"

Ji Zilong asked after swallowing a few healing elixirs.

"It exploded."

Wu Qier shrugged and took Ji Zilong back to the place where the spiritual weapons were previously stacked.

"Sister, what did you use to kill them?"

Ji Zilong asked, pointing to a group of corpses of undead creatures in the distance.

"The last remaining spiritual weapon, but the ammunition has been used up."

Wu Qier shrugged and looked down at Ji Zilong's wound.

When he found that Ji Zilong had already pulled out the arrows, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. : "Fortunately, as long as I don't take out the remaining arrows, I will die without any evidence, otherwise I will definitely be beaten to death by Ji Zilong."

"What about the person who plotted against me?"

Ji Zilong continued to ask.

"They found out that we had a spiritual weapon, so they scared us away."

Wu Qier lied with a red face.

"Unlucky."

Ji Zilong curled his lips, but soon said with relief: "Fortunately, I have a reliable brother like you, otherwise I would definitely have died just now."

"Yes, yes."

Wu Qier laughed dryly while sweating profusely.

"Let's go, keep moving forward.

If you are lucky, you will definitely find the spiritual weapon."

Seeing Wu Qier's unnatural expression, Ji Zilong thought Wu Qier was frustrated because he didn't have the spiritual weapon, so he patted her with an air of anger.

Wu Qier shouldered his shoulder and said encouragingly.

"Okay."

Wu Qier nodded, not daring to say anything.

With Ji Zilong's temper, if he knew the situation, he would definitely beat him to death.

After recovering from their injuries for a while, Ji Zilong and Wu Qier set off again.

"Senior Shengdeng, who do you think shot the arrow on Ji Zilong's butt?"

In the Babu Dragon Tower, Jun Tong looked suspicious.

Ji Zilong had just started to be hit by arrows before, and he began to analyze the situation hard.

But because he couldn't use spiritual magic, he couldn't see why.

"I'm not sure, he must be a master, but then there was no movement.

He saw that we had a spiritual weapon, so he ran away."

Holy Fire Lingdeng said.

Outside, Wu Qier was always worried, always afraid that Ji Zilong would suddenly react and beat him up.

After all, compared to his physical strength, he was not as good as Ji Zilong, so he couldn't beat him at all.

Half a day later, the two of them appeared on a hilltop.

They hid among the weeds and sighed.

"There's nothing there."

Ji Zilong was dejected.

At this time, they had already looked for many places.

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Either they didn't exist at all, or they were the corpses of undead creatures that had been looted.

"Would it be possible that the tomb spirit of the Judgment already knew where we fell, so all the spiritual weapons were allocated in a quantitative manner?"

Jun Tong said.

"If that's the case, doesn't it mean that everyone has obtained the spiritual weapon, except us?"

Ji Zilong shrugged and looked back at Wu Qier, only to see that Wu Qier was sweating and trembling.

"That must be the case.

After all, if too many spiritual weapons are invested and not picked up in time, it will be very dangerous for us."

The Holy Fire Lamp said.

A large number of spiritual weapons have landed in the dead world, but no one has picked them up.

This will inevitably attract the attention of the high-level officials of the dead world, and even send strong men to encircle and suppress them.

By then, they will really die without a burial place.

"Then what should we do now?"

Wu Qier asked pitifully.

At this moment, he felt extremely guilty.

If he had put in a little more effort before, maybe it wouldn't be in its current form.

Now all the opponents have obtained spiritual weapons, but they only have a small hand crossbow, and there is only one arrow left.

How to fight with others For a moment, they were all silent, as if they had fallen into an irreversible deadlock from the beginning.

"Rob" Ji Zilong gritted his teeth.

After being silent for a long time, he finally made this risky decision.

"Grab" Wu Qier was startled.

"Yes."

Ji Zilong nodded and said: "Many places have been looted by people along the way.

As long as we follow this trace, we will definitely find them and then we can take away the things in their hands.

Grab them all."

"That's all we can do, let's go."

Looking back at the increasingly dark and gloomy space behind him, Wu Qier said helplessly.

The aura of the dead behind them had begun to catch up, and they had to move quickly.

The situation is not optimistic, but Ji Zilong and the others must continue to move forward, because there is no retreat at all.

If you retreat, you will definitely die.

If you continue to move forward, you may die, but you may also survive.

Different from the outside world, the world of the dead is a world of the undead, so the surrounding environment is always dead silent.

The dark sky and gray earth are lifeless everywhere.

There is no life in sight.

A feeling of despair.

One day later, Ji Zilong and the others had arrived at a relatively secluded small ravine.

"What do you think?"

Ji Zilong proudly turned around twice.

"It's amazing.

If you just look at it with the naked eye, it's hard to tell that there's a person in front of you."

Wu Qier couldn't help but give Ji Zilong a thumbs up, and he admired Ji Zilong deeply in his heart.

"Haha, that's a good relationship.

I'll get you one too."

Ji Zilong laughed loudly.

As he spoke, he used his hands and feet to use his improvised stone tools to start making armor for Wu Qier.

Rather than saying this is a battle armor, it is better to say that it is actually a set of disguises.

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The world of the dead has the same color, so it is very easy to draw materials.

Half an hour later, Ji Zilong used the surrounding materials to create a suit of fitting equipment for Wu Qier.

He wore it while he was lying on the ground.

If you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to notice.

"Yes, Zilong's idea is really great.

Such equipment can completely integrate the wearer with the surrounding environment, making it difficult for opponents to detect.

It can also bring good luck.

Why not call it a ghillie suit?"

Jun Tong from the Babu Dragon Suppressing Tower said in admiration.

"Hehe."

Ji Zilong grinned.

In fact, this is a last resort.

They have no spiritual weapons.

Now the coverage of the aura of the dead is getting wider and wider, and the area where they can move is getting smaller and smaller, so the possibility of encountering the enemy will gradually increase. , if they don't get such equipment, I'm afraid they will be quietly killed by their opponent Mao'er soon.

"Let's go."

With a wave of his hand, Ji Zilong and Wu Qier stepped out of this hidden area.

Although Ji Zilong was smiling at the moment, he felt extremely aggrieved.

If it weren't for the lack of spiritual weapons, he would have gone straight to find the one under the tomb of the Spirit King.

The people of the Resurrection Spiritual Formation of the Dead have gone to settle accounts

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