The corpse that stood up made everyone's expression turn sluggish. However, this only lasted for a few seconds before everyone reacted. They had seen blood before and were qualified warriors. Even though all of this had exceeded the scope of some people's knowledge, it did not make them completely lose their ability to fight.
Several warriors picked up their guns and pressed the triggers at the heads of the corpses.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the corpses fell to the ground.
The warriors who had fought with zombies knew that hitting the bodies of zombies might not work, but the heads were their fatal weakness.
Right now, the fallen corpses were undoubtedly the best proof.
This greatly encouraged everyone. At this time, more warriors picked up their guns and shot at the heads of the enemies.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
A series of gunshots came from the hands of the warriors. More and more corpses fell to the ground. Not long after, the entire ballroom returned to its usual calm.
"Creak …"
However, just as everyone was gasping for breath, the corpses on the ground that had their heads blown off got up again. One, two, and just like before, hundreds of densely packed corpses appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
After being baptized by guns, they became even more terrifying than before. Their chests, heads, and even arms were all injured to varying degrees. But what was strange was that the head, which was supposed to be a zombie's weak point, was useless at this time.
The warriors gritted their teeth and shot at the corpses again. But as soon as they fell, the corpses would stand up again in the next second. Bullets and brain attacks were useless against them.
Chen Feng stood at the side and looked at all of this. He said to himself, "Is it similar to the ability to control? These corpses are just some puppets, right? "
There were all kinds of professions.
Some had the ability to materialize, such as Xu Hongzhuang, who could make energy appear in the form of a weapon. There were also beasts, such as Wei Xun's half-beast form. Other than that, there were also some unorthodox ones.
Summoners, puppeteers, beast tamers, and insect controllers all had the ability to control.
And these corpses in front of him were not pure zombies, because Chen Feng could barely feel any energy fluctuations from them.
But, could this guy only control the corpses in front of him?
If that was the case, then he was just a small fry.
Although these corpses looked a little scary, they didn't have any real power. At best, they were just puppets with some brute force.
In particular, Chen Feng saw clearly that there was no blood in the bodies when the corpses fell down. Even if the abdomen was blasted open, there was no internal organs. The body was not rotten, so it was impossible for the internal organs to disappear. What did this indicate? Someone had personally modified them.
In the end, in order to create these puppets, this person didn't hesitate to dig out the internal organs of hundreds of corpses. Oh, no, of course, it could also be living people.
The ship was silent.
A noisy ballroom.
Perhaps from the moment they boarded the ship, Chen Feng and the others had already fallen into someone's trap. Then, what would happen to everyone?
Would he also be made into a puppet and placed here?
"Creak."
A crisp sound rang out.
Chen Feng stopped and looked ahead. This was not the footsteps of an ordinary corpse. This was because the footsteps were heavier, and the body was obviously stronger.
What is it?
Chen Feng looked around. There was nothing behind him. There was nothing on his left. He slowly shifted his gaze to the right corner.
If it was a normal development, a force that mistakenly entered this place and saw so many strange things, perhaps they would have been scared out of their wits. But until now, Chen Feng still had a calm face. There was even some curiosity in his eyes.
Just like a traveler who had just entered a strange city, he was curious about everything outside.
Seven days.
More than a thousand miles. In peaceful times, this seemed to be the distance of a city, but in the apocalypse, it was the line between life and death.
In Chen Feng's previous life, he lived a poor life and only lived in a small area east of the bridge. But this place was different. There were unfamiliar waters, unfamiliar ships, and even unfamiliar professionals.
He didn't have any panic. Instead, he had a faint expectation.
Chen Feng only hoped that this new toy would be able to give him a sense of novelty.
"I've looked in both directions, so there is only one place left. Could it be there?" Chen Feng tilted his head and looked to the right.
Sure enough …
Found you!
An ugly body appeared in the corner. It was like a creature kneaded together by more than a dozen humans. It was bloated, weird, and a little disgusting.
More than a dozen corpses, and there were also more than a dozen faces. At this time, these faces were either resentful, happy, confused, or excited. All kinds of expressions of life flashed on the monster in front of him.
A living creature?
Not really.
On these faces, there was only one fixed expression. In other words, they were like the corpses on the side. They were all specially created and then processed a second time.
A perfect work of art.
Taboo and destruction.
It was reflected on the monster's body.
More importantly, from its body, Chen Feng could feel a vigorous energy undulation.
Was it a monster made from the corpses of professionals? Or … the puppeteer had some kind of ability to extract power. After the puppet was completed, he injected power into the puppet's body?
Needless to say, this aroused Chen Feng's interest.
This monster's body was full of the power of silver peak. It was kneaded together by human limbs. This was something that only a madman could create. This was simply a twisted monster.
On its body, there were arms similar to those of Inferior Demons. After a careful count, there were nine arms in total, and they were filled with a terrifying aura. The arms were pale white, but the fingers were pitch-black. It was clear that the fingernails were covered in poison.
On the body, the more than a dozen faces were still happy, angry, sad, and happy. They looked like they had fallen into the netherworld. A hundred ghosts walked at night, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.
Although the expressions on these faces were different, their eyes were dull. But even so, everyone still felt like they were being stared at by a dead head. The professionals were better, but the ordinary people were already a little flustered. Their palms were sweating, and they felt a sense of fear.
It moved!
At this time, the monster suddenly slid forward. As the guardian of this place, its task was to strangle all enemies that intruded.
The corpses were just the beginning.
And this might be the welcoming ceremony of the mastermind behind the scenes.
The monster was controlled by an unknown force. It first made a few feints, and then its body trembled. Its nine arms opened, and it rushed toward the group of people.
Everyone turned pale with fright. Chen Feng waved his hand, and the warriors around him understood tacitly and took several steps back.
This was not the time for them to express their loyalty. The warriors that were able to travel with Chen Feng were all trusted aides that had participated in numerous battles. These people were clearer than anyone else on the destructive power this seemingly weak leader of theirs could unleash during a battle.
But at this time, Chen Feng let the monster attack him. He had no intention of dodging at all.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound suddenly exploded. Countless clouds of black ink-like smoke appeared in front of the monster and sent it flying.
Manli's figure condensed in front of Chen Feng.
Erwin.
After advancing to Gold, Chen Feng had always wanted to see the strength of this Dark Elf. As a summoner, Chen Feng did not forget what he really relied on.
Erwin's will was no longer rotting and dying. Instead, it was a substantial dark power. That kind of power was like the night sky that had lost its stars. It seemed to have the strange feeling of dragging people into a quagmire and never turning over.
At this moment, the hellhound was completely different from before. Its eyes that were originally filled with lust now had a hazy blurriness attached to it. That blurriness was filled with primitive fear, just like when it was young and facing an empty night. It was a kind of fear without any impurities, but it was indescribable.
Two eyes stared ahead, filled with thick fighting spirit. She had seen terrifying enemies in the Abyss. The monster in front of her was not enough to make her feel helpless.
Erwin had not changed. He had just become stronger.
Dark Elves were the symbol of darkness, the symbol of slaughter, the symbol of death, and the symbol of destruction.
Silent and lightless, the entire ballroom was shrouded in fear. Dripping saliva filled the ground. It was so solemn that it made people's hearts palpitate.
"Don't use arrows. Let me see the new power you have …"
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