Chapter Twenty-Five: Hidden Mission
Chapter Twenty-Five: Hidden Mission
Yang Ming lightly jumped five meters behind the dead man, quietly looked at the dead man's back, and slowly walked towards the dead man.
The dead man found his target when Yang Ming jumped off the ground, and his body also turned to Yang Ming, and without hesitation, he raised his fist and rushed towards Yang Ming.
Yang Ming's face did not change and slowly walked towards the dead man, his eyes calmly facing the attack of the dead man.
When the dead man's fist was half a meter away from Yang Ming, Yang Ming's right hand was clenched and aimed at the dead man's fist and swung violently.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Yang Ming snorted, frowned tightly, and endured the sharp pain from his fist.
The sudden increase in strength made Yang Ming unable to adapt to it all of a sudden, and the increase in strength made Yang Ming's heart feel proud and a little carried away, at this moment Yang Ming's heart has been calmed down by the loud noise, which makes Yang Ming feel a little happy in his heart.
Fortunately, his strength has become stronger, if it is weaker, then Yang Ming's arm will be useless.
Careless.
Yang Ming was silent as he looked at the bloodshot fist.
When he raised his head, he saw that the dead man's right hand was broken and bent, and the bones were protruding, but the dead man's face did not fluctuate, and his mind swayed with difficulty.
"Low energy, seize energy!"
Yang Ming walked silently towards the dead man, and the dead man sprinted towards Yang Ming again, his right hand could not exert his strength, so he could only wave his left hand.
The swing of the dead man's left fist, Yang Ming no longer faces each other, pride will make him pay a great price, and if he has experienced it once and still doesn't know how to improve, then he is a fool!
Yang Ming leaned over lightly, dodging the dead man's left fist, Yang Ming also clenched his fist, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he punched the dead man's chest violently, hitting the dead man's chest.
"Bang!"
With a muffled thud, the dead man's chest was sunken, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he retreated in embarrassment.
What shocked me was that the blood of the dead man was dark brown, which was not the same as ordinary people at all.
"Is it already dead? no, to be exact...... It's a living dead. ”
Yang Ming stared at the blood flowing out of the dead man and muttered, when he looked at the dead man's head just now, Yang Ming couldn't see it very clearly because of the distance, and Yang Ming didn't care so much at that time, so he was surprised now.
"What is the origin of this dead man, and it has something to do with the hermit family?"
Yang Ming's face was gloomy, and when he thought of the hidden family, Yang Ming's eyes flashed with hatred.
The Hidden Family's damage to Yang Ming's soul can be said to be not low, but Yang Ming only understands a little bit of the information of the Hidden Family, and the so-called little bit is ...... The hermit family is very powerful and has many abilities.
"The ...... of the Hidden Family"
"Ahh
"Huh?!"
The dead man let out a low roar that brought Yang Ming back to his senses, and Yang Ming instantly raised his head and looked at the dead man with vigilant eyes.
The dead man struggled to get to his feet, his bumpy chest disgusting, and the dark blood flowing all over his face was even more disgusting.
The movements trembled and walked towards Yang Ming, staring at Yang Ming with godless eyes, his bent arms were gently raised, and his hands were open to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming slowly walked towards the dead man with an expressionless face.
Is it the finished product of the hermit family? is it part of their strength? In that case, then ...... What happens if it is destroyed?
Hunted down?
Heh, is the master afraid? and...... If I completely destroy them, I can find me!
Yang Ming gradually walked in front of the dead man, and when the dead man saw that the target had arrived in front of him, his bent arms clenched with difficulty, and he opened his mouth.
"Energy...... Capture ......"
Then the dead man swung his fist at Yang Ming, and Yang Ming raised his hand to easily block the dead man's attack.
Yang Ming felt that the strength of the dead man had dropped to the point of becoming an adult, and now for Yang Ming, this dead man was like a lamb that was easily slaughtered.
"Do you still have that strength? Actually, I'm curious how you dead soldiers managed to seize the energy? That energy should be ...... Spiritual power, right?"
Yang Ming tilted his head lightly, looking at the dead man and wanting to take off his arm.
"No wonder you're looking for me, then...... You must have something in you that can sense the presence of spiritual power, right? ”
After Yang Ming finished speaking, he raised his hand and punched the dead man's arm.
"Click!"
The dead man's arm was broken in an instant, and the blood didn't spurt wildly, just flowed. The dead man's body took a few steps back.
Yang Ming looked at the arm in his hand and was silent, and then crushed it vigorously.
"Poof!"
The dead man's arm shattered from the middle and fell to the ground.
"I think you did this to my grandfather back then! I will never forget this picture for the rest of my life!"
Yang Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, he had no emotion, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.
"Let me go back today!!"
As soon as the words fell, Yang Ming's bloody eyes widened, and he rushed in front of the dead man as fast as he could, his fists clenched tightly, his nails were inserted into his palms, and bright red blood overflowed.
"Ah!!h
Yang Ming's fists kept hitting the chest of the dead man, the speed was so fast that he could only see the afterimage, and he couldn't see how many punches he threw at all, Yang Ming's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and attacked desperately.
"Bang!!"
The body of the dead man continued to tremble with Yang Ming's frantic attack, his chest was already ruined, his flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones in his back had already been shattered.
When Yang Ming threw the final blow, the dead man flew a few meters upside down and fell heavily to the ground, unable to move his hands.
"Whoa!"
Yang Ming breathed extremely heavily after venting, the bloodshot in his eyes still did not recede, Yang Ming put down his fist in the air, and looked at the dead man who fell to the ground and couldn't move with sharp eyes, the corners of his mouth curved, revealing an extremely cruel smile.
"Heh!
Yang Ming walked up to the dead man, smiled evilly, and raised his right hand into a claw.
"Zixiao Imperial Thunder Jue!Come to Thunder!!"
"Zila!"
The appearance of thunder burst into the air with a slight sound, and the purple thunder was no longer as weak as before, but several times stronger, Yang Ming had long expected that it would increase with the improvement of his own strength.
The strength of this mine can kill at least one adult, and if it can't be completely burned, the strength is not negligible.
"Suffer death!"
Yang Ming tore apart, and the lightning in his hand struck the dead man's body.
"Pop!"
The purple thunder touched the body of the dead man, the body of the dead man jumped up suddenly, and then scorched, and then slowly destroyed, because the body of the dead man had been beaten by Yang Ming to almost the bones, so the purple thunder at this moment could destroy it, and Yang Ming also had this reason to beat the dead man madly.
When the body of the dead man was about to be burned to ashes, the dead man's eyes gradually fluctuated, returning to the appearance of a human being, and Yang Ming was stunned.
The dead man didn't care about the destruction of his body, only to see the corner of the dead man's mouth bend and open slightly.
"Thank you. ”
“?!!”
Yang Ming's eyes widened, and before he had time to react quickly, the dead man disappeared completely, turning into ashes and disappearing into the wind.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission!"
"Reward the host with 10 spiritual power and 10 free attributes!"