The end of the world: Become a god through ordinary attacks, starting with beating up a green tea gi

【Soul Draining Strike】

[Rating: a (This skill can improve the rating)]

(The attack will inflict 1% additional soul damage. If this skill damage kills the target, it will devour the opponent's soul fragments, permanently increasing this ratio by 1%)

[Evaluation: You get what you sow. The more you kill, the more painful it is.]

Bai Ming looked at the skill introduction in his hand, a smile appeared on his lips, and then he decisively tore open the scroll and replaced the [Savage Power] skill that had just been awakened when he upgraded with [Soul-sucking Strike].

"Soul damage! This type of skill is too rare."

Bai Ming nodded with satisfaction. He recalled that in his previous life, when he had just reached level 6, a lone wolf who called himself "Spirit Realm Walker" suddenly appeared.

His ability is to target the soul. Often after a battle, the enemy's body will be fine, but his soul will be completely strangled, or even become his soul slave, which can be used at will.

"This man was able to kill a level 5 ancient demon with his level 7 strength. He is a well-known strongman, and his main attack method was this mere A-level [Soul-sucking Strike]. Now that this skill is in my hands, it will be even more effective!"

Bai Ming activated his skills, and his fist was suddenly covered with a layer of purple-black mist. Just one look at it would make one feel dizzy.

This kind of soul damage is more terrifying than the true damage of [Grasp of the Undying]. Not only can it directly penetrate the defense, but it will also accumulate pressure on the soul. The attacked person will only feel dizzy and more and more dizzy as if he was drunk, and finally completely turned into a soulless walking corpse.

If you kill enough people and let this skill accumulate, then one punch on a person will be equivalent to punching his soul several times!

That power...tsk tsk, Bai Ming didn’t even dare to imagine it.

Moreover, this skill can be upgraded. Although I don’t know the effect later, I think it won’t be too bad!

"It's time to go down the mountain. The rewards for the next stage of the [Five Kings' Tomb] are of no value to me, so I'll leave them to others."

Bai Ming stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the empty and silent surroundings.

It seemed safe here, but Bai Ming knew that there was a greater danger! [The Tomb of the Five Kings] was far more than that.

On the mountainside, the sturdy soldier who had just nearly died together with the zombies stood up slowly, simply bandaged his wounds, and then began to search for any surviving civilians nearby.

"I wish I could be that powerful."

He glanced at the towering mountain top, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He thought of the corpses he had seen along the way, including his former comrades-in-arms and strangers.

If I were as strong as the man on the top of the mountain, could I have saved more people?

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists. Even though his military uniform was already stained red with his own blood, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on carrying out the mission.

Soon, he actually found a survivor.

It was a boy who looked about seven or eight years old. He was hiding in a public toilet cubicle in the scenic area, trembling in fear.

His father's body was just outside the cubicle, blocking the door with his body. It was because of this that the boy survived.

"Don't be afraid, kid. You are safe."

He suppressed his physical weakness, smiled, stretched out his hand, and held the boy in his arms.

"Don't look...Uncle will take you to a safe place."

After looking at the body of the boy's father outside the compartment, the soldier sighed and gently covered the boy's eyes.

The boy was really scared. He just kept shaking and couldn't even cry.

The soldier was afraid that the boy would suffer a trauma, so he forced himself to smile and kept talking to him, telling him some old jokes in an attempt to keep the pain away from the boy.

"Once upon a time there was a match. Winter was coming and he was very cold, so he set himself on fire."

"There was a polar bear who was bored so he started pulling out his own hair, one by one, two by two, until he had pulled out all of it, and then he said, 'I'm freezing to death!'"

...

The two were already close to the foot of the mountain. Along the way, although the boy did not say a single word, they met other people.

A tall and thin soldier, carrying a man with a broken leg on his back, slowly walked down the hillside.

A blind soldier, and four or five old teenagers supporting each other, appeared in the field of vision.

...

Because of Bai Ming's bravery, many people survived, and the number even reached 900, which was more than four times that of Li Jianjun in the previous life! This was almost the number of all the survivors on the mountain!

"I survived..."

"Oh my god...what is wrong with this world?"

...

When everyone saw the tanks and armored vehicles stationed outside the copy, tears welled up in their eyes.

But just when they let down their guard and immersed themselves in the relief of surviving the disaster, they saw outside the copy that the muzzle of the tank was slowly turning and aiming at the hillside they were walking down!

Everyone was stunned. They stopped and stared blankly at the black muzzle outside the copy.

But the tank did not move until an officer picked up the horn and roared in an almost crazy voice!

"Run! Get down quickly! There's something behind you!"

Everyone realized something at this moment and looked back.

I saw one bright red figure after another following behind them. They looked like skinned bloody people, without any emotions, only eerie and terrifying.

"run!"

Someone shouted, and the crowd coming down the mountain suddenly became a commotion and rushed down the mountain madly!

The tank gun barrels outside the copy were also aimed at the group of bright red figures, but they could not fire no matter what!

Because they were too close! Those bright red shadows followed closely behind the survivors, just like shadows. If they fired at this time, they would blow the monsters and people into slag!

"Don't be afraid! You'll be fine! Uncle is here!"

The soldier holding the boy had pale lips, as if he had lost too much blood, but at this moment, the boy suddenly spoke.

"Uncle...thread, there is a red thread on you."

"Wire?"

The soldier was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He lowered his head suddenly and saw that the wound on his body was bleeding continuously. The blood did not drip, but formed a blood line, connecting with the blood shadow following him!

He suddenly realized something and smiled bitterly.

Then he put the boy in his arms, turned around to face the bloody shadow, and shouted at the top of his voice!

"Everyone! Check your injuries! If you are bleeding, don't run down! Don't drag others down!"

"Those without wounds! Run! Run for your lives! We will buy you some time!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a large number of survivors stopped and their faces turned pale.

Those who stopped looked at each other.

They all realized that the monsters behind them were following them, and if they ran away, they would only harm others.

"Fuck it! I'm over fifty! I've had enough! Fuck the apocalypse! I'm going to fight him!"

Just as everyone was hesitating, a middle-aged man suddenly stood up. His arm was broken and bones were sticking out, but he broke free from the support and stood in front of the blood shadow.

Once there is the first one, there will be countless more.

One after another, figures gritted their teeth and stood up, standing behind those who could survive.

"I don't want to die... but I don't want to kill anyone else either."

"Damn it, I won't live long after this injury. Let's fight!"

"Little kid...Grandpa has lived long enough, you can go out now. When you have time...remember to help grandpa erect a tombstone."

...

A group of scarred and incomplete people formed the last line of defense, standing in front of the large number of blood shadows.

None of them is not afraid of death, but none of them turns around and runs away!

"Kill one and you won't lose. Kill two and you'll definitely win!"

"on!"

This group of lone heroes showed their dying will! They were even braver than Blood Shadow! They rushed forward one after another!

But before they could start fighting with Blood Shadow, something strange happened!

"Pfft!"

An extremely dull and majestic heartbeat sounded from deep within the earth, as if the mountain beneath one's feet had come alive!

Immediately afterwards, an extremely eerie and low voice rang out from all directions, and finally gathered on the top of the mountain!

"Level 1? Can you kill the Skeleton King?"

"Such a weak race can produce such a powerful individual."

"interesting..."

"Play with me."

The voice was actually speaking Chinese! And it was fucking standard Mandarin! It was obviously extremely intelligent!

Before everyone could react, the blood shadows that were chasing them suddenly exploded! They turned into thick blood mists that drifted towards the top of the mountain.

Everyone was dumbfounded, whether they were inside the copy or outside it.

Everyone looked towards the top of the mountain.

Once again...

The existence on the top of the mountain, alone!

Once again, all the survivors in the copy were saved!

"Who is he?"

Thanks to Bai Ming, all the survivors ran out without any casualties.

The officer stationed outside the copy frowned, looked at the top of the mountain, then waved his hand to assemble a team of seven people.

"You are currently the most skilled soldiers under my command. This time, you have only one mission! Regardless of the cost, regardless of the price! Go to the top of the mountain and help that unknown strong man!"

"Yes!"

The seven people answered in a loud voice! The officer himself also put on his equipment and stood in front of the seven people. He was going to fight in person!

And his idea is very simple.

There is obviously something wrong with the [Five Kings' Tomb] instance! The person on the top of the mountain is obviously being targeted by the instance. He just killed the [King of Skeletons], so his condition must not be very good! He needs help!

"Even if we all die, nothing can happen to him!"

"Such a strong man has not yet grown up. If he dies here, it will be a loss to the human race!"

When the officer was about to set off, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Can you take me with you? I'm a B-class professional! I can help too!"

"And...I think I know who's on the top of the mountain!"

The person who came was actually Li Jianjun! He had just woken up and was extremely shocked when he learned about the situation.

The officer was about to reject the retired soldier, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, his eyes narrowed.

"We may not have the energy to protect you!"

"It doesn't matter! I'm not afraid of death!"

The two men looked at each other, and after a moment's silence, the officer stuffed a set of equipment into Li Jianjun's arms.

"Follow!"

Li Jianjun had a determined look in his eyes. He quickly put on his equipment and saluted with a standard military salute!

"Yes!"