Chapter 71 Keep running away and being targeted
"How is it possible... My dream and I are naturally immune to physical physics, how could I be instantly killed by it? Is it possible that this guy is not as simple as it seems to belong to the rough physics department? What special damage ability does it have? "
Even though the current result was obvious, Wang Zhifan still couldn't believe the scene just now. He speeded up his escape while wondering in his mind why this was the result.
Originally, according to his speculation, in his dream, I would most likely be able to scrape the corpse king, but I should be able to rely on my physical immunity to the illusory body to entangle the opponent, even if he can't hit him, I can still beat him. I hate the other person so much, but I didn’t expect to give him a second right away without any possibility of blocking or entangled.
“I can’t figure it out... It seems that the monsters in this dungeon cannot be considered with common sense, and the strength of this corpse king is far stronger than its rough appearance... Then I can only keep running away, It’s my last day.”
Wang Zhifan now understands why the goal of this dungeon is to survive for a certain period of time, rather than which dungeon BOSS to kill. It is obvious that the dungeon BOSS here is too strong, and players have no hope of beating it. They can survive even if they can escape within a day. Very good.
“Fortunately, I have the Chapter of Obscure, so I don’t have to worry about being attacked by other non-Zombie King level zombies. But if you think about it this way, how can other teammates be surrounded by a large number of zombies in front of them and have strong zombies in the back? It’s simply unimaginable to survive this dungeon while being pursued by the enemy.”
At this moment, Wang Zhifan really began to feel the pressure of survival in this catastrophic dungeon. After all, he had spent the previous two days on vacation. Not much difference, now I have to work hard.
So, on the third day of the Zombie Cataclysm dungeon, which is famous for its player death rate on this player forum, a different scenery continued from the morning on.
A young man wearing wolf leather armor and spider shoes kept running forward on city streets, passing through dense groups of zombies. A similar figure kept following him on the tall buildings nearby. The same shadow was observing him in the distance behind him through the wall and across the building. The object of observation was a large cloud of smoke and dust that was constantly chasing him on the ground. Wherever the smoke and dust passed, only a large number of buildings that either collapsed or were punctured were left behind. And a long gully that was dug more than ten meters deep.
This drama of chasing each other lasted from morning to afternoon, and it didn't end until the sun was about to set below the horizon.
"Good guy...this dungeon is about running a city marathon, right? It's a marathon for me alone!"
Wang Zhifan was already sweating from running at this moment, but he had to continue Escape, but compared to his physical fatigue, he was more mentally tired.
On the one hand, this tiredness came from being chased by the powerful monster behind him for almost the whole day, and he felt a little irritated when he had no rest. On the other hand, he had determined one thing during this day, that It's just different from what he thought before. In fact, other players in this copy are not being chased by a corpse king like him!
He found several players who were very comfortable along the way. Some were bullying ordinary zombies, some were playing hide-and-seek with the suspected zombie kings that appeared around them, and some simply showed up in windows on the street. When I looked at him running by, there was no one in the same situation as him!
"Speechless...Now the dungeon is becoming more and more undisguised about my persecution intentions..."
With such obvious special treatment, Wang Zhifan still doesn't understand that he has been tricked by the dungeon. If the dungeon has In terms of personality and will, he must have been eyeing him, and just wanted to use within-standard means to kill him as soon as possible. "There are almost twelve hours left. With the current speed and my physical fitness, I should be able to last until the end of the instance. I must keep my mind stable and continue to persevere..."
< br>The most fortunate thing for Wang Zhifan at the moment is that the corpse king who has been chasing behind him is not very fast and has been maintaining his speed. At a constant speed, this made his physical strength beyond what ordinary people imagined, and he could withstand this kind of escape that lasted all day. He did feel tired and painful under this constant pursuit, but the corpse king behind wanted to rely on this method to survive. There's no hope of getting close to him before the dungeon ends. As long as he doesn't give up on his own initiative, the one behind him will have no choice but to eat ashes.
As for asking Wang Zhifan to stop and have a battle with the corpse king chasing behind him to completely resolve the problem, Wang Zhifan completely refused. He would rather just run to the dungeon and end it.
The reason is that on the one hand, he judged that there was a high probability that he could not defeat the Corpse King who was chasing him from behind. With the Corpse King's huge size, the terrifying destructive power currently displayed, his long-lasting and constant physical fitness, and the dream of killing him instantly in the morning. The unknown power shows that his choice to escape is the best option.
On the other hand, Wang Zhifan suspected that even if he used some method to deal with the corpse king chasing him, the copy would probably arrange another corpse king to deal with him immediately after he killed the corpse king. This kind of thing He didn't think that the dungeon that wanted to trick him couldn't do it, so it would be more cost-effective for him and the guys behind him to wait until the dungeon ended. Although it was tiring, at least the results were predictable and there was no particularly big risk.
Just when Wang Zhifan made up his mind to finish the marathon to the end, inside the zombie city where he had run a long circle, a young man wearing an exquisite black robe and a black pointed wizard hat appeared , standing on the top of a tall building, watching him running on the street far below.
“This person’s physical strength is beyond my imagination, and his speed is also very fast. He is probably the highest level and strongest player in this dungeon... and none of the zombies around him are attacking. Over it, could he have simulated zombie death like me? The skill of death breath? Interesting... It seems that this high-quality talent is necessary to be under my command."
The mage young man observed Wang Zhifan running on the street below for a few seconds, and then waved his hand. The white staff began to operate.
On the street below, an undead puppet who looked no different from an ordinary zombie ran towards the front of Wang Zhifan's running route under the guidance of his mind.
A gun-wielding woman with torn clothes and bloody clothes walked out from behind him mechanically without any expression, came to the edge of the roof, then raised the gun in her hand and pointed it at the street below. Get ready to pull the trigger.
There was also a man with a broken arm, his expression was as dull as a wooden man, and his face looked obviously mutated by zombies. He instantly became invisible next to him, and then quietly jumped down here. He landed on the roof of a nearby two-story building and quickly ran towards a young man who was running in the nearby area.
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