Chapter 73: Measurement
A few days later, the empty White Stone Tower was gone.
Several barbarian corpses gathered at the new tomb group next to the tower after careful reconnaissance to exchange information with each other.
"It's clean, but with our tracking ability, it's not difficult to catch up."
"After all, it's a master who killed Dihout, don't be too careless."
"Dihout deserves to be called a master?"
"Brother, what have you found here?"
A young man with a short waist and a very neutral appearance asked this.
The bald man in red robe was headed by the six people, and his eyes were always staring at the collapsed and sunken mound.
"The soil there was blown up from the inside to the outside. There should be a master who is proficient in necromancer. He should be the one who killed Dihout." The boss of the zombie thief, the bald man in red robe, was quite careful, and based on the traces left, he judged in his heart the strength of strengthening the zombie demon, but he did not say it, because the man also wanted his younger brothers to take the lead so that he could secretly weigh the strength of the necromancerologist.
After all, there is only one fate, and the one of yours is especially precious.
The bald man, a young man with a neutral appearance, a short and fat dwarf who is only half as short as ordinary people, two tall and strong men, and an exaggerated muscle giant. These six people are illegal zombies in St. George's State. On the one hand, they collect materials for Bandar, and on the other hand, they also want to satisfy themselves. The crimes committed by each person are hard to write.
But the extraordinary third-level strength is very valuable in this era. Coupled with the secret protection of the mage Bandal, the six of them have been at large and have lived a very comfortable life.
At this moment, the sky was cloudy and foggy.
The dark clouds even cover the silver moon above the sky.
Just as the bald man frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable and was about to take everyone away, fog suddenly surging from all directions.
An inexplicable sense of fear slowly pressed on the hearts of the six people. After all, this was a cemetery. Although the six corpse thieves were all bloody, they were still a little inexplicably panicked at this moment.
"cut!"
"boom!"
The bald man in red robe suddenly waved his hand forward, and the mound in front of him suddenly ignited and exploded. For a moment, the rotten corpse and minced meat splashed.
"Who!? Hiding in the dark and pretending to be a ghost?"
The bald man in red robe was not particularly loud, and he seemed to be surrounded by the gloomy mist on all sides, and he actually echoed in a faint way.
"Are you a Collatonian? You are not pretending to be a fool, but waiting for you to come here. I didn't expect that I would wait and see if I realized something. Actually, I don't like this way of playing."
Accompanied by the sound of words, the ground was slimly shaken, and then a thick coffin emerged from the ground, as if it was not a solid earth, but in the water.
Immediately afterwards, the lid of the coffin was pushed open from the inside, and a young man slowly walked out of it. The scene was extremely strange, but it was hard to hide the man's extremely handsome face.
Among the six barbarian thieves, the dick who was flowing in the air couldn't help but lit up his eyes and secretly exclaimed in his heart.
"Who are you?"
"You have been busy for a long time, aren't you just looking for me? Now I'm coming out on my own initiative, but you don't know who I am?" He slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, Shi Yi's eyes were completely white, with a terrifying, gloomy and weird feeling at the same time full of strange charm.
"You're the one who killed DiHot?"
While the bald man in red robe was talking, the man with the largest figure among the barbarian zombies melted into the shadows and quickly came to Shi Yi's back and hit him hard.
Although his palm power was huge, his move was silent, and he had a hard body to protect his body. He was strong and strong, but he was good at sneak attacks. He was an extremely terrifying extraordinary person.
While speaking to attract Shi Yi's attention, the man in the red robe flashed with pride in his eyes. It doesn't matter whether the other party killed Dihout's man. What's important is that he dared to appear like this in front of the barbarian thief, which is already a provocation and hostility, so the other party should die!
However, Shi Yi and the barbarian thief passed by in an instant, with a cold and cold light flashing. Lao Liu, who was invulnerable to swords and guns, threw half of his head high. From beginning to end, Shi Yi did not return his head, as if he knew in advance that the other party would make a conspiracy.
(He...when did he draw his sword? The knife is very sharp, he is very powerful, and his sword skills are also very strong!)
Just when the boss, the man with a zombie, was faintly sweating on his cheek, the other four people around him had already rushed to save his hands.
The opponent is obviously a tough guy. Killing Dihout first is not counted, but killing Lao Liu with another knife. But no matter how strong he is, can he still defeat five?
(Don't panic, he... His profession level is only first level, he should be the ancient cultivator swordsman. My second brother and I block him, eldest brother, fourth, fifth, you can join forces to kill him!) The third of the five is a heavy armored blade claw melee battle. He has the "reconnaissance" skill, and can detect the opponent's level, skills and even basic attributes as the battle proceeds. The fourth brother is a poison master, with the ability to connect the spirit, which makes the joint combat power of the few of them soar.
(What? His profession level is only one level? Then how could his basic attributes be accumulated so high? He killed Lao Liu with one blow!?)
On the other side, Shi Yi turned his wrist and the blade of the keel bone scimitar in his hand shook slightly like a living thing, making a buzzing sound.
Half a year ago, before he was promoted to the second level of bronze armored corpse realm, he had the ability to kill a third-level profession alone. Today, half a year later, the reason why he had to send Lidya and the others away in advance was because Shi Yi wanted to truly measure his upper limit of practical combat capabilities.
Reality is not a game, combat power is not easy to be digitized, and even the level of the extraordinary can only be used as a reference. Just like a blood clan count said to Shi Hao back then: "Great Elder, the times have changed, and we have been promoted to the third level. We are no longer the same as we were back then."
As a result, the elder smiled and said nothing. In less than half an hour, the blood count died on the spot. Even at the same level, their strength may be terrifying. However, the Xuanmen martial arts of the Shangqing Sect of the Yanhuang Civilization, the Shangqing Sect of the Maoshan Sect has never appeared in this world. Today, Shi Yi just wanted to test how powerful the Maoshan Taoist Sect's second-level copper armor corpse realm can be!?
Chapter completed!