YM778.TV Chapter 452: 452: Holy Water
Seeing Falakfu severely injured, lying limp beneath the gate, the militia on the wall let out a cry of amazement, their faces filled with horror. However, not one of them dared to open the gate to rescue him.
The zombified war general stepped forward and grabbed Falakfu by the collar, lifting him halfway. A mocking smile spread across the terrifying face of the undead general.
“Humans, how pitiful that your companions have abandoned you…”
Falakfu’s mouth was full of blood, struggling to say something, but not a single word came out.
“Come, let me grant you even greater power, and become a member of the Undead!” The zombie general opened his mouth wide, and a dark mist spewed from its fang-filled maw, tunneling into Falakfu’s nose and mouth.
Light Strike!
At the sound of a sharp rebuke, the zombified war general suddenly felt a horrifying fear from his back, immediately interrupting the transformation ritual. He tossed Falakfu aside and swung his bone staff at the source of his agitation.
Bang!
A dazzling golden Sword Qi directly severed the zombie general’s bone staff. The hot golden Sword Qi slashed across the zombie general’s body, as hot as molten rock. Countless dark mists erupted from its wounds, and the zombie general let out an earth-shattering roar, swinging both of its massive hands towards Song Jian.
Flash Thunder Strike!
Swish swish swish ~
Three thunder attacks appeared from nowhere, as the flash of Song Jian’s sword followed like a pale blue blade, slashing onto the zombie general’s body. Steaming heat constantly emerged, and the powerful force of the thunder attack flowed on the surface of the zombie general’s body, causing him to twitch involuntarily.
Song Jian’s figure shifted and moved to the side of the zombie general.
Broken Wing Dance!
The zombie general with both hands protecting its chest bore the brunt of Song Jian’s attacks. Each strike created a devastating blow on its hands. The zombie general felt as if it was being repeatedly hammered by a heavy mallet. The creaking sound from its arms seemed unable to withstand the pressure and would break at any moment.
“How can it be so powerful!” The zombie general retreated several steps, its eyes filled with astonishment.
“Kill it, it is the origin of all the mutant zombies. As long as you kill it, the town will never be troubled by zombies again…” Falakfu struggled to stand up and roared in a hoarse voice. At this moment, his face was covered in black mist, and these mists were like countless little snakes crawling across his face.
Song Jian glanced at Falakfu; his Vitality Points were less than a hundred. Moreover, there seemed to be a strange energy within his body, constantly corroding him. Falakfu’s body kept twitching, losing all of his strength, and he couldn’t even stand up.
The zombified war general threw away the remaining half of his bone staff and raised his right hand into the air. His palm was empty, but it seemed to be holding an immensely heavy object, making his arm tremble uncontrollably.
Crack, crack, crack~
An intense commotion erupted from within the zombie general, as if bones were snapping. In no time, countless dark bone spines shone from within its body.
“Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, Destruction!” The black mist coursing through the zombie general’s body gradually condensed into full body armor. Like a porcupine, countless black spines of varying sizes erupted from its body. Each spine radiated a metallic luster, with a flame-like black mist flowing on the surface.
Song Jian swung his sword and chopped at the zombie leader’s body, “clang clang clang,” a series of crisp sounds, as if hacking at alloy, leaving only a white mark.
“How could this be, its defense has become so strong!” Song Jian was horrified. Now every time he dealt damage, it was only a single-digit number. Not even a level 30 lord-level BOSS should have such a defense.
The transformed zombie leader’s right hand kept lifting into the air, unaffected by Song Jian’s attacks and not retaliating. When its right hand could not hold on, its left hand forcefully gripped the right wrist, as if lifting something with all its strength.
Song Jian sensed something wrong, but looking at the zombie leader’s right hand, he couldn’t see anything, as if it were holding an invisible weight.
“What, what is going on!” Song Jian couldn’t help but step back, feeling a strong sense of threat, as if a large net was looming over him.
“Stop, stop it…” Falakfu rolled, using all his strength to stretch out his right hand, as if trying to grab Song Jian, his face filled with urgency and desperately yelled, “It’s summoning a hell demon, stop it, or this place will become a demon domain, and no living thing will exist here…
Song Jian was shocked, thinking that there were too many traps in this dungeon. A level 25 lord BOSS could turn the entire area into a demon domain?
” What should I do? My attacks can’t break through its defense!” Sung Jian frowned and shouted.
At this moment, a hideous smile appeared on the face of the transformed zombie general. Its right arm was almost over its head. When its arm was fully raised, that would be when the hell demon appeared.
“Holy water, use holy water to attack it!” Falakfu yelled at the wall. Panicking, the militiamen began searching for it. In no time, five or six holy water bottles were thrown from the wall and hit the transformed zombie leader’s body.
Like concentrated sulfuric acid, as soon as the holy water touched the BOSS’S body, it directly dissolved its demonic armor. The holy water, like a living thing, continuously burrowed into its body, causing severe pain, making it let out a piercing scream.
A series of damage numbers in the dozens floated from the zombie leader’s head. Shaking violently, it seemed as if it would collapse at any moment, but it still held on stubbornly.
A few drops of holy water inadvertently splashed onto Falakfu, causing his body to emit a wisp of blue smoke as if the holy water was also attacking him.
“Not enough, not enough…” Falakfu’s face twisted, his body trembling slightly as he looked at the transformed zombie leader and yelled at the wall.
“Captain, we’re out of holy water!” A panicked militiaman on the wall shouted.
Light Strike!
Song Jian glanced at the skill, and as soon as the cooldown for Light Strike ended, he immediately swung his sword and performed the holy-powered sword technique, targeting the right arm of the transformed zombie general.
The dazzling golden light, like a scorching sun, made everyone shield their eyes. The transformed zombie leader’s eyes bled black tears, and smoke billowed from its body as if it were being burned.
With a piercing scream, a severed arm as thick as a grown man’s thigh spun toward the distance, smashing a burning black tree into two.
The transformed zombie leader’s face was full of despair as it knelt on the ground, holding the remaining half of its right arm in its left hand, and yelled out a miserable scream.
Soon after, black flames erupted from the transformed zombie leader’s feet, and in no time, it became a human-shaped torch. The intense heat made Song Jian step back involuntarily.
Quickly, the transformed zombie leader turned into a pile of black ashes, with black mist continually drifting around and floating into the air, slowly dissipating.