Zhang Mu, like everyone else, looked up at the three high and mighty beings.
Although it seems that the human race is still besieged by half of the zombie sea and the beast tide, the four most critical peak combat forces are on the battlefield here, which should reduce a lot of burden.
Because Ha Chimu broke the barrier alone, which was not quite what Zhang Mu expected, but at least his goal was achieved.
Now that the crisis of the human race has been resolved, he doesn't want to get involved in the battle at this time.
Besides, he doesn't have the capital or ability.
But for some reason, the feeling of deficiency in Zhang Mu's body became more and more serious.
Although it was still within his tolerance range, it was not a good idea to continue like this, so Zhang Mu found a fourth-level healing potion in a place where the two women beside him were not paying attention, and poured it into his mouth one unit at a time.
But often before the effects appear, that feeling of loss reappears, and the more Zhang Mu invests, the stronger the desire for that feeling becomes.
Could it be that he had just been severely damaged by the Corpse King's corpse poison field?
Zhang Mu was very confused, because the injuries he suffered at the beginning were actually nothing. At most, one unit of fourth-level healing potion would have cured them. Moreover, with the protective light of Qingzhe and Luo Wanxun behind him, the damage caused by the corpse poison should not have increased.
As for what happened later, when his and Luo Wanxun's domains overlapped, they were also a force that could contend with the corpse poison domain. How could it damage my body to this extent?
Is it because the body of the early third stage is too weak compared to the fourth stage domain?
Zhang Mu was very puzzled, but the feeling in his body was relieved a lot with the influx of a large amount of fourth-level healing potions, which made him feel a little relieved.
At least it wasn't because his body had become a sieve, in which case there was really no way to save the situation.
Zhang Mu felt that his inventory was decreasing rapidly. Fortunately, the absorption speed had slowed down a lot. Otherwise, if it were the same as at the beginning, he wouldn’t have even a single unit of healing potion left.
He felt like he was burning money like crazy. He had originally intended to give these healing potions to Hachimu, but he didn't expect to use them up in advance.
Can the corpse poison field of this Corpse King be so destructive to low-level evolvers?
If so, putting him in the normal world outside the Epoch Battlefield would be a devastating blow to most of the human race.
disaster.
But Zhang Mu never expected that this absorption and repair speed was only superficial.
In a place Zhang Mu couldn't see, the free energy around him seemed to have found a home and was absorbed crazily by his body, but he himself was not aware of it at all.
"I was going to apologize for that, but you went to such extremes that you probably don't care what I think.
In a sense, you are just a wife and a mother.
You are not wrong, and I am not wrong either. We are just standing on opposite sides.
In this case, sister Yuan Rui, there is no need to persuade me anymore. Just have a fight. If you die, I hope your resentment will disappear. Go see Wang Liang with a smile.
If we die, it won't be a big deal. We are not as skilled as others. "
It is hard to imagine that these words were spoken by Hachimu who was extremely angry.
But it’s actually not surprising. When anger reaches its extreme, one becomes absolutely calm.
Ha Chimu stood in Yaoyue's position and thought that although her behavior was extreme, it was understandable. It was indeed the human race that was sorry for them, and the situation that time was a huge misunderstanding.
So he understood Yao Yue. He might help her find the murderers and apologize completely, but asking him to be responsible for Wang Liang's death, asking him to die directly, and watching her slaughter the entire human race, that was impossible!
You have your position and I have my bottom line. Since we can't explain it clearly, let's use our fists to speak!
Yaoyue obviously didn't expect Hachimu to be so reasonable. A trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, but it was useless. She no longer belonged to herself now.
Perhaps after this battle, she will be dragged into endless darkness.
But she doesn't regret it. Her man and her child are unforgivable!
A tremendous amount of resentment gushed out from the Black Phoenix's body, covering her with a strange black halo.
All the lives present, including the simple-minded tree people, sensed this extreme of life, the power of death.
The reason why Yao Yue has been able to hold on until now is entirely due to this shocking resentment.
She hates!
Several mournful phoenix cries were heard, each one more creepy than the last, but everyone who heard the sound could understand the meaning, and became even more horrified.
“
Why don’t you give us a chance to explain!”
"Why did you force my husband to death and kill my child?"
"We came here with the wish for peace. We are all puppets being controlled. Why don't you give us a chance to explain?"
"Since we can't survive anymore, let's die together!"
Those with weak mental strength, like the treeman army and the existence below the third level peak in the zombie sea, have completely collapsed to the ground. This mental ripple has destroyed their weak resistance.
Pieces of white bones fell down like harvested wheat, and the Corpse King's eyes flashed with coldness. However, he himself had a hard time resisting such an attack, and had no time to care about his own people, so he had to let them go.
But he didn't dare to say anything. This crazy woman wouldn't live long, and if she came back to him then, it would be a waste of time.
Let humans bear the consequences of their own evil deeds.
The Corpse King looked towards the Hell's Dead Phoenix with deep fear in his eyes. Although he knew that Yao Yue's power was like a meteor and would not shine for long, he had to admit that this kind of power at its peak time was something he could never contend with.
Especially this kind of sacrifice.
Not everyone is qualified to borrow the power of hell. Only Yaoyue succeeded by using her own blood as a guide. And almost no one can do what she did and give up everything.
Hell only left her with magnified resentment.
That kind of despair, that kind of grievance, that kind of madness, all were mixed into this resentment!
The cries of grief and blood interweaved into a beautiful funeral melody.
The sky gradually darkened, and the cold air seeped out from the soil, making people shiver. Even Yuan Rui's light was compressed into a small range.
boom!
Under the feet of the crowd, black gas continued to rise up.
In the middle of the sea of zombies, a bottomless blood-red hole suddenly appeared, like a quagmire. All the zombies that were originally at that location were swallowed up and disappeared in an instant.
It was as if the door to another world was slowly appearing, out of place, and squeezing into this world.
Yaoyue, no, the mournful music wailing from the Death Phoenix of Hell was actually attracting the arrival of the real hell!
The door to hell was opened...
(End of this chapter)