Chapter 63: Carrying the Sandbag
It's ridiculous to say.
Although it is a zombie, in fact, Li Junhao rarely fights with his hands......
The pen of the literati, the sword of the warrior, his character is naturally calm, and he rarely has the idea of fighting for something, and he usually solves it with his mouth.
After so many years of being a sour showman, even if he becomes a zombie, his personality has not changed much, there has never been a zombie who only drinks animal blood before, he is the only one, and other zombies are thinking about how to kill people and kill their mouths, he is good...... I ran to learn medicine to save people.
There are very few demons in this world, and similarly, there are very few people who catch demons.
Don't look at the name of the Heavenly Master's Mansion so powerful, in fact, there were only forty or fifty people in the heyday, and this also includes ordinary people who cook and grow vegetables.
The era of monsters running rampant has long passed, and as time passes, the number of redfalls is getting smaller and smaller, which means that ordinary creatures are destined to become demons.
With Li Junhao's character, if he had lived a thousand years ago, he would have died a long time ago, either in the hands of other zombies or in the hands of demon hunters.
That is, the era of life is good, coupled with being low-key, this is how he spent decades in this world peacefully, and it is indeed decades when he froze himself.
The total number of demon hunters and abnormal creatures encountered during the period is not thirty, which shows how small the number is.
If you don't like it, you don't like it, but when it really gets to work, he won't be afraid of anything.
Realizing that beating this ugly-looking and toad-faced god, An Junhao would also be injured in Xiuzhong, and Li Junhao, who was full of strength and had no place to use it, immediately followed the foxfire god who was beaten away, and knocked it again with a stick!
He used it with great force, and when the iron rod was swung on the wooden railing, the thick wood of his arm was broken, and the iron rod in his hand was bent as a result.
If it was like a phantom like just now, he would have a headache for a while, but now that this Shishen has a substance, under the speed and strength of Li Junhao, he was beaten to the point that he had no power to fight back, and the nickname of the zombie "invincible in hand-to-hand combat" is not in vain.
The toad-faced divine fox fire is almost infuriating!
The reason why other Shikijin has no spiritual intelligence, but he can speak, is because he was originally a human before his death, to be precise, he was actually an onmyoji, and the onmyoji, who lived more than two hundred years ago, also had the surname An Yan.
Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the An Qi family, An Qi Qingming, figured out a secret technique that could fuse his soul with the unconscious Shikijin before he died, which would lose part of his memory, but could make Shikijin more powerful.
No one wants to leave the world, and many Onmyoji of the An Huang family fused their consciousness with Shikijin before they died, and this Shikigami with part of the memories of the ancestors was called "Natal God" by the Onmyoji.
was beaten a few times by Li Junhao, and every time he didn't land, he flew up again, no wonder the fox fire would explode.
In an instant, Li Junhao saw the snowflakes in the sky, and knew that it was an illusion again, and he began to get used to it when he saw it three times in a row in the past two days.
When I saw the only red bird flying in the air, I didn't even think about it, and it was a stick again!
As a god, Fox Fire has no sense of pain, and he is not afraid of simple hand-to-hand combat, but An Xuanxiu, who has a close relationship with the natal god, can't stand it first!
He was already hit hard by the almost fall of Shikigami, and then spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his consciousness began to fog.
An Yan Ryoma is angry!
After realizing that he had lost his cousin, his chances of victory were so small that he could barely see it, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he ran out with great difficulty on his back, and summoned a subordinate god that he could control, and possessed the white wolf who was hiding.
The wolf is a copper-headed, iron-boned tofu waist, and when he sat on his back with An Xuanxiu, who vomited blood again and was already dying, sat on it, his feet were just suspended in the air for less than two seconds, and the wolf immediately couldn't bear it, and went limp, looking at the shape of its waist, it would also fall into a "severe lumbar disc herniation" if it didn't die.
angrily scolded a word of waste, and found that the fox fire that was beaten away again, and couldn't help but scold another word of waste.
After looking around, he found that the white tiger was still alive, with only a slight injury on his body, and after sitting on it, he hurriedly drove it away, and complained halfway: "Let you wait for someone to come!
After catching a few little demons, I really thought I was powerful! Now it's okay! I have to feed him!
If you want to drink monkey blood, you can drink it, and it won't hinder you from doing anything! It's over, it's over, how can I explain to your parents if you die!"
An Xiuzhong was still holding on to his breath just now, and after hearing these words, he was so angry that he was so angry that he fainted......
The white tiger carried the two of them and ran out desperately.
Li Junhao is rare and happy, the last time he felt that he was so strong, he still drank human blood, and he had a black shirt and pants on his body, which was tattered and tattered like a beggar.
There was a flash of excitement in his eyes, and he almost forgot who he was, and zombies didn't want to die when they got into a fight, and they were too impulsive.
Often before the fox fire falls, he is already standing somewhere, holding an iron rod and ready to fight!
Not long after, he suddenly found that Fox Fire's body was much darker, thinking that he had injured it.
So he grabbed a lamb of unknown breed that was still alive, snatched the short sword in the fox fire hand and threw it away, picked up the Shikishen whose eyes gradually became confused, and stuffed it into the lamb.
Li Junhao lost a small part of his life in order to save Liu Hai's daughter a few days ago, and a small part here is about five years, which is a lot for ordinary people, but it is nothing to him.
However, after sucking out the bear's blood, he was surprised to find that it had recovered, and there was even a trace of extra essence blood! The essence blood of the zombie's heart is equal to lifespan!
I guessed that it had something to do with Shikigami, so I always hoped that the toad in front of me would also possess an animal, and then let myself try to see if it worked.
It's a pity that this god is just beating like a sandbag, so Li Junhao's head is hot and he tries to forcibly stuff it in, if he is sober, he will not do such a stupid thing.
The white tiger ran fast, and after passing through the jungle, it ran for hundreds of meters without stopping.
This distance is not enough for zombies to see, but An Yan Ryoma was a little hesitant at the moment, because he thought that the magic weapon in the show was not there, and the natal god had not returned, and if he walked further than a certain distance, the connection with each other would be broken.
Gritting his teeth, he finally decided that it was important to save his life, and he believed that his cousin would forgive himself, and continued to drive the white tiger to take a few steps forward, and An Yanxiu's hair turned white in an instant, and the person was much older, as if he had lost twenty years of life in an instant.
On Li Junhao's side, Shishen, who could still speak, looked even more dull at this time, and his head was pressed by him, not attached to the lamb, but into his arm......