Chapter 752: If you aren

"What's going on, how could you fourth-turns appear here?" Su Ming asked with a serious expression.

Now that the zombie army was arriving immediately, Su Ming didn't have time to waste and had to quickly figure out if these people were friends or foes.

"We... we have a... Treasure Hunter. He detected... there was a... treasure chest here!" the female captain said painfully, her eyes full of bloodshot veins.

"A fourth-turn Treasure Hunter, able to detect the location of an epic-grade treasure chest?" Su Ming stared at the group, his eyes narrowing.

"I'm afraid that's not very likely."

Once these words were out, everyone's eyes were dull, as if they hadn't expected Su Ming to be so smart.

"There is only one explanation... you were tracking me." Su Ming's eyes flashed with brilliance, pointing out the fact that everyone was hiding.

"Cough cough... Sor... ry... Sword-Wielding Master." The female captain coughed up a large mouthful of blood, admitting the fact.

"But... we have no ill intent!"

The group's expressions were ugly, while enduring the pain of the zombie virus, they hurriedly explained.

Because Su Ming was their only savior, even if they couldn't explain it, they had to.

Su Ming heard this and smiled inwardly.

No ill intent?

Don't lie to kids; they tracked him, probably waiting for him to be both-injured with the monster guarding the treasure chest, and then come to sit and reap the benefits.

If they hadn't been caught by this trap, they might be waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack him now.

"We were caught by the... trap as soon as we arrived, and then countless zombies rushed over, and they are about to... surround this... place..."

Their voices were hoarse, their whole bodies shaking like chaff, extremely painful, and their skin was peeling off inch by inch.

Hearing this, Su Ming's eyes were cold.

No wonder the Zombie King knew the secret treasure had been stolen and led the army here; it turned out this group of idiots triggered the trap!

Causing him to also fall into danger.

"Idiots." Su Ming said indifferently.

The group's expressions were painful, their teeth chattering.

"This is a C-grade dungeon, could a treasure chest have anything to do with you fourth-turns?"

Sometimes people need to have self-knowledge of their own strength, otherwise, they will only harm others and themselves.

"We were wrong, please save us, we can help you fight the zombie army!" the two men said.

"That's right! Otherwise, surrounded by thousands of zombies, you won't be able to survive alone either!" the female captain roared at the top of her lungs, with a hint of threat in it.

Su Ming activated his Insight Eye to check the status of this group.

【It's too late, the zombie virus infection is deep, it has poisoned the origin, they will completely transform into fourth-tier mutant elite zombies in 10 minutes】

【Ancient Snake Poison-Dispelling Bile liquid can no longer detoxify, unless the entire snake gallbladder is swallowed for them, can one be saved】

Su Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

His Ancient Snake Poison-Dispelling Bile was actually this awesome?

The zombie virus actually counted as poison, and it could still be solved!

However, the liquid could only detoxify people who were just infected; for those who were deeply infected, it was ineffective.

For these people, only by swallowing the entire snake gallbladder could they be saved.

This meant that Su Ming would permanently lose an infinitely regenerating detoxification item.

He wasn't a fool who liked to return evil with good.

For people like this who tracked him and had ill intentions, how could he sacrifice his precious Ancient Snake Poison-Dispelling Bile to detoxify them?

He glanced at the group, his eyes cold.

"This is the result of your own mistakes."

"I'll give you three swords, end it yourselves, it will be less painful."

He said calmly.

Su Ming had really seen too many things like this, and had long been unperturbed.

As he spoke, he condensed three Blades of Killing Intent, floating in front of the group.

On the ghostly sword blades, black killing intent fire burned.

The group hesitated for a moment.

"Okay... okay..."

"Thank you..."

Saying this, the two men coughed up a large mouthful of blood, their expressions twisted to the point of distortion, their eyeballs even gnawed away by the virus.

They actually had no objections.

Because... the process of zombie virus transformation was too painful, even overshadowing their desire to live.

The two men used their last bit of strength to grip the blades, lunging forward to pierce their own throats, ending their lives.

Blood gushed out.

"Please tell my mother... I love..."

One person said before dying, but didn't finish the sentence before closing his eyes.

The dark attribute flame damage of the Blade of Killing Intent directly ignited their corpses, burning them along with the zombie virus.

Letting them do it themselves was Su Ming's choice to save mental power.

Controlling sword blades to fly and slash also consumed an extremely small amount of mental power; for the sake of the upcoming battle, he had to save physical strength as much as possible.

However, the female captain wasn't as self-aware.

She delayed committing suicide, staring fixedly at Su Ming, roaring hysterically.

"Let me go! I don't want to die!!"

"I'm very strong, let me go, I can help you escape the siege of the zombie group!" Her voice was twisted, gradually becoming somewhat zombie-like.

Su Ming stopped speaking, a trace of indifferent killing intent flashing in his eyes.

Whoosh!

That Blade of Killing Intent burning with pitch-black fire directly pierced her head, killing her.

The corpse, along with the zombie virus mucus, was burned to ashes.

"If you aren't decent, I'll help you be decent." Su Ming said calmly.

He had to kill.

Because these people were about to turn into zombies!

Su Ming didn't want to be sneak-attacked by a few fourth-tier zombies behind him while he was fighting the Zombie King.

Now they were dead, and their corpses were burned, so they wouldn't turn into zombies.

It was a wrong decision for this group of fourth-turns to come to this virus-filled dungeon.

In other C-grade dungeons, you could recover with healing potions after being injured.

But here, coming without high-tier detoxification potions was simply looking for death.

The spoils of this group were all collected by Su Ming, and the harvest was fruitful.

Subsequently, Su Ming activated the Spirit-Power Yin-Yang Step, lunged out of the crematorium, his speed becoming a pitch-black residual shadow.

He didn't shrink back into the crematorium, but chose to take the initiative to attack!

Even if there were countless zombie hordes coming, so what?

Slaughter them all!

"Test the BOSS's strength first; if it's too strong, then drag it out until other transferees arrive to share the firepower!"

Su Ming had already formulated a tactic in his heart.

Transferees who dared to come to a C-grade dungeon usually had fifth-turns leading them; their combat power wouldn't be much worse than his, and they would surely arrive soon to get a share of the BOSS rewards.

"At worst, I still have the 【Time-Freezing Hourglass】 artifact to delay time, I can fight or retreat."

Su Ming ran all the way, staying away from the crematorium, and arrived in an open area; only then could he stretch his fists and feet!