Twelve spiritual sources entered the body, and Su Li immediately felt the spirit. The body wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ding Longyun was in shock and rushed over to check his injury.
"What happened to you? What the hell was that just now? "
"I’m fine. Just now, it was also the higher undead called death." Su Li gave a hand and looked at the ground. Suddenly there was light emerging from the broken sickle fragments, followed by a series of light spots floating towards his right hand.
Su Libai, this is a rare beast that will have spiritual source equipment.
This god of death is a rare one among the necromancers. He can also harvest spiritual source equipment if he is killed.
Soon the surface of Su Li’s right hand was covered with a layer of black substance, which was as thin as cicada silk and as light as anything, just like rendering his right hand black.
But Su Li knew that it was actually a glove, but it was so close to the skin that it looked like his right hand was dyed black.
With the appearance of this black glove, Su Li, the right hand, felt that there was an endless stream of energy in this glove, which spread from his right hand to his body, and he felt that a new force was growing in his body.
His strength has grown again.
This glove can boost his strength.
A message came to mind.
"Name Glove of Death (right) Strength increased by 7 kg, Defence increased by 3 kg"
Su Li took a deep breath and slowly got up and looked at his right hand. This black death glove didn’t expect this glove to bring him a strength increase of 700 Jin.
Now his base strength is 16 kg, his muscles are strengthened twice, his strength is 21 kg, his heart is strengthened twice, his bones are strengthened once, his seven-star wrist guard is strengthened 5 kg, and his blood ring is strengthened 1 kg. Now this death glove is strengthened again by 7 kg, and his strongest strength has reached an astonishing 62 kg.
And in the state of doubling the strength of "devil muscle", he can easily break through 10,000 Jin force.
It’s not that strength has gained terror and his defense has also broken through two thousand pounds. If he is in the state of "devil muscle", it can be said that three or four thousand pounds of strength can’t break his muscle defense.
See Su Li up and know that he’s okay Ding Longyun suddenly like thinking of something busy turning around and running towards the stairs.
Su Li looked at him and followed him to twelve spiritual sources, which made his injury heal in a short time. Now he has recovered almost. He knows what Ding Longyun is going to run to the stairs. He has a faint foreboding in his heart. After seeing this fear of death, he will stay behind for several layers. People are afraid that most people will run except Qi Mengyu who has special abilities.
Su Li followed Ding Longyun and quickly rushed to the 44th floor.
"Rong Rong-"Ding Longyun let out a roar and rushed toward the corridor. Suddenly he stopped and trembled slightly and saw a very bloody scene.
Zhong Rongrong was waist-high cut off, and the blood mixed with dirt flowed all over the floor, which was shocking.
Zhong Rongrong’s face twisted and his eyes widened as if he were dying unsatisfied.
Su Li also stopped and took a deep breath.
Ding Longyun squatted down slowly and murmured, "It’s all my fault that I let you come … If I didn’t let you come, you wouldn’t have died."
As he spoke, he held out his hand trembling to caress Zhong Rongrong’s face and tried to close her eyes.
He couldn’t bear to look at it. Although the two sides didn’t know each other for a long time, they also took what they needed together. They couldn’t say how deep they felt for each other, but suddenly they saw the person at the bedside so miserable that Ding Longyun was still greatly stimulated in front of him, and his eyes were red.
Su Li didn’t know what to say or what to comfort him. He silently turned to the corridor outside and looked in the direction.
The battle is nearing the end.
With the death of the three most terrible assassins, these undead, whether spitters or corruptors or throwers, are actually not terrible, and few people can cope together. Even if Su Li and Ding Long Yun leave, their victory will not be affected.
When these remnants of the undead finally fled and disappeared, everyone lost two more people in this respect. All the deaths in the B building of Golden Eagle One added up to 12 people that night.
Of course, these undead paid a more painful price, including the death of the leader, the god of death, and the number of undead was less than 25.
The downpour outside is getting smaller and smaller, and everyone is white. This terrible bloody night is finally coming to an end.
Defeated the remnants of the incoming undead, and several undead sneaked into the water and escaped.
Make sure there are no more undead. Gong Xiao, Xu Haijun, Luo Jun and Xu Xuehui will return to the building.
Cleaning up the battlefield and dealing with corpses have to be left to those responsible for logistics to deal with them. They are fighting tonight, and everyone who lives feels exhausted and there is still a little work to be thankful for.
Twelve spiritual sources were harvested at one time. This god of death is on the same level as the lion, scorpion and beast.
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