Turning danger into fortune: My adventures are a little bit weird

This is a world-shaking battle.

It seems that the whole world is shaking.

Xu Qingshui hid in the corner and shivered.

This level of battle is not something he can participate in at all.

He subconsciously looked at the incense for praying to the gods.

The incense for praying to the gods has been wet by the black rain, and there is no chance to light it again.

He can only watch the battle between the demon king and the zombies silently.

The two guys had better fight more fiercely.

At least they should fight to the point where their brains are broken.

In the field.

"Warrior! Come on! It's just a little bit short! The demon king is at the end of his rope!"

"Victory will belong to us! We will triumph!"

The zombie held the warrior's sword and fought the demon king with difficulty.

Similarly, the demon king is also in a very bad situation now.

"I thought I became stronger, but I didn't expect you to be stronger as well"

The more the demon king fought, the more frightened he felt.

He was once surrounded by countless strong men. Even if he would eventually lose, his end would at most be suppressed.

And now the warrior holding the Warrior Sword has become even stronger.

This is still in his own domain, and the other party is fighting with him in the black rain.

"Could it be that he deliberately released me just to completely destroy me?"

The devil was terrified.

On the other hand, the zombies became more and more courageous.

"Warrior! Give him the last blow!"

"The devil must die! The warrior lives forever!"

The elves kept cheering in his ears.

It made people feel excited.

The battle never stops, and the bloody battle is to the end!

The powerful aura of the zombies is still rising, and it seems that he doesn't care about his body that is about to collapse and his soul that is rapidly passing away.

He only has the devil in front of him in his eyes.

The battle has reached a white-hot point.

Both sides began to fight for their lives.

Even the dark clouds in the sky were scattered, and even the mountain collapsed under the heavy load.

After countless rounds of fighting.

The devil has disappeared in the field.

The devil is dead.

In this battle, the extremely powerful zombies won the final victory.

The only zombie left was still holding the Warrior's Sword, and he stood there.

Like a glorious warrior, he stood firm and was an immortal hero.

Then he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

The zombie looked up at the sky, which was already clear.

Feeling his body, his soul that could no longer be locked.

He was getting weaker and weaker, and his soul was about to dissipate completely.

Was he drunk?

He didn't have to fight to the death.

He could have chosen to escape.

But...

The zombie had a bitter look on his face. He was just thinking about getting the pass from Xu Qingshui, so why did he fight to the death with the devil?

"It's okay... It's okay, Warrior! You are the best!"

The elf seemed to sense the zombie's loss. In front of the zombie, his small hand stroked the zombie's head and comforted him.

"You have completely eradicated the devil, and your deeds will spread throughout the world"

"You will live in our hearts forever! You don't have to have any regrets!"

"The whole world will spread your story"

Listening to the comfort of the elf in his ear.

The corner of the zombie's mouth showed a smile.

Yes, I defeated the devil...

The soul seemed to be comforted.

At this time, Xu Qingshui approached the zombie with cautious and sneaky steps.

Looking at the other party nervously.

After confirming that the other party was not a threat, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xu!...Xu Qingshui!"

The zombie stared at Xu Qingshui with his eyes wide open. Seeing the other party's appearance, a trace of clarity suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Didn't he come here to chase Xu Qingshui?

He wanted to launch an attack, but he raised his hand and seemed powerless.

He was already exhausted, and his thin soul could no longer support this powerful body.

"Well done, Warrior"

Xu Qingshui finally felt relieved after watching the other party's actions, and also felt the weakness of the zombie.

He couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise the other party.

The soul of the zombie was about to dissipate.

Did they really fight to the death?

I didn't expect that the zombie that was chasing me this time would be so strong after fully releasing its strength.

It could actually completely destroy the demon king.

But none of this matters.

Xu Qingshui bent down and took the Warrior's Sword from the other party's hand.

Although this thing feels quite tricky, I still need to rely on it to leave this mysterious domain.

The moment Xu Qingshui got the Warrior's Sword.

The elf appeared in front of Xu Qingshui, and his words were full of excitement.

"The two demon kings killed each other! The bloody fight lasted until the end!"

"This demon king hasn't died yet! Quickly resolve him!"

"Warrior! We are the final winners!"

"The demon king is dead! You are our only warrior!"

Xu Qingshui twitched the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for the constant reminders of the adventure, I'm afraid this thing would also make me crazy.

The zombie's eyes widened.

After losing the Warrior's Sword, his shrewd mind and IQ returned again.

He seemed to understand everything.

Was all this Xu Qingshui's calculation?

Did he calculate his own suspicion?

Calculated that he would take the sword, calculated that the sword would affect him, and fought the devil desperately?

Then the two fought to the death, and he reaped the benefits?

After all, he was the one who was one step behind.

Damn it, I was already careful enough, and I had thought through every step.

Can't I do it?

After figuring out everything, the zombie gritted his teeth.

Staring at Xu Qingshui fiercely, full of humiliation and unwillingness.

He felt like he was being played by Xu Qingshui.

"Xu...Xu Qingshui, you're playing well!"

Then, staring at Xu Qingshui with wide eyes.

There was no movement at all.

Xu Qingshui's confused expression was not fake.

Unable to figure out the zombie's thoughts, he simply shook his head and stopped thinking about those things.

Looking at the zombie's body, he began to think.

Since the devil and the zombie are so strong, shouldn't there be any good things?

Can I search for them?

Without hesitation, he began to search the corpse of the zombie.

But he found that this zombie was ridiculously poor.

Unlike the Venerable at that time, he at least had a Warrior Sword.

This zombie actually had nothing.

Thinking about it, he was ready to turn around and look at the Demon King who had been beaten into slag, hoping that the other party could leave some good things.

But suddenly he stopped again.

Isn’t the fundamental reason why the zombie is strong... this corpse?

If I can control the corpse, wouldn’t it be another great help?

Xu Qingshui thought of the profession of corpse driver.

I don’t know if there is such a weird profession in this world.

I can ask for advice.

Xu Qingshui thought about it and looked at the zombie with a flickering eye.

There was a vague premonition in my heart that this thing might be of great use in the future.