I have read the classification of zombies in novels before, according to the traditional method, zombies are mainly purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hair zombies, flying zombies, wandering corpses, ambush corpses and immortal bones. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe last three kinds of zombies are extremely rare, but the harm is not great, the real most terrifying is the flying zombie that surpasses the zombies, that is, the drought in folklore! There is a Chinese proverb that says, "When the drought comes out, the red land is thousands of miles!" It means that the adult zombie can fly, the mana is supernatural, walking like flying, and has the ability to kill dragons and swallow clouds, which is very difficult to subdue.

But I've never heard of this little golden man in front of me.

"This is a zombie too?" I asked, horrified.

Old Man Zhou's face turned blue, and the yin was about to drip water, he nodded and said: "Yes, this is the Golden Armor Infant Spirit, a living corpse refined with the unique magic methods of our God Realm, looking at the luster on this infant spirit, it should be tens of thousands of years old." ”

"So this corpse refining cave also has something to do with your god realm?" I asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes, I doubt it too. Old Man Zhou nodded.

The conversation between me and Old Man Zhou was listened to by the gold-armored villain word for word.

It laughed and said, "Even if you still have a little knowledge, and know a little bit about my origin, I won't torture you today, and I'll give you a good time." ”

As he spoke, it flew up in the air, and his hands spun like noodles and wrenched towards Old Man Zhou.

Old Man Zhou did not show weakness, he had one hand, and a sharp sword with cold light appeared in his hand, and stabbed at the head of the golden-armored infant spirit at the speed of light.

When the sword attacked half a foot away from the infant spirit, it heard a "boom", and a huge explosion sounded, the cold light dissipated, and the sword was destroyed. Zhou Laozi was blown by the air wave and turned over twice in the air.

The golden-armored infant spirit was also forced to take a few steps back. Taking advantage of its fall, I stole it from the ground, aiming my soft sword at his heart.

"Wrong, this guy's weakness is on the top of his head!" Old Man Zhou was in a hurry and shouted.

It's a pity that his reminder was still a step too late. I suffered the same fate as Old Man Zhou. My soft sword was shattered into countless fragments by the protective body qi on the golden armor infant spirit, and I myself was also bounced up, falling far away near the altar corridor.

This time I fell a little hard, and I didn't get up for a long time, but at this moment, a small golden light mixed with thunder and thunder fell on me, and he held a blood-red sword in his hand, aiming at my head.

At this critical juncture, it's too late for me to teleport away. I had to gather a transparent light curtain for myself in a flash. Although the light curtain was suddenly solidified, its protective power was the strongest I had ever made since I started the art.

The blood-red sword collided with the light curtain with the power of ten thousand jun, and instantly splashed ten thousand red lights, which shook my heart and lungs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and my eyes were about to faint as soon as I saw it.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in my ears: "Space, condensation!"

The Golden Armor Infant Spirit on the opposite side instantly lost its ability to move and was frozen in place.

I took advantage of the respite to look up, and it turned out that Simba and Shuangshuang had rushed over with the power of the fairy peach space.

"Hurry up and screw his head off. Before I had time to elaborate, I yelled at Simba.

At this moment, suddenly, a strange "giggle" laugh came from the mouth of the immobilized golden-armored infant spirit.

I saw that the head of the golden-armored infant spirit suddenly turned a hundred and eighty degrees, and smiled at us: "With your little ability, you still want to fix me, you are too naïve." ”

"Space, overlap!" Simba hurriedly superimposed a layer of attack on the gold-armored villain.

Then I saw an incredible image, the golden-armored figure broke Simba's spatial constraints in a distorted posture that no living person could do, and the joints of its hands and feet twisted 180 degrees like noodles.

The infant spirit giggled and said, "I still want to cut off my head, but to tell you the truth, it's useless, my weakness is no longer on my head." ”

"Attack with fire!" Old Man Zhou suddenly said a sentence in my mind in a secret language.

I nodded imperceptibly.

Glared at Simba and Shuangshuang.

"Volley!" Simba slashed at the golden-armored infant spirit with a knife of light.

When the golden armor infant spirit dodged, I let out the spiritual fire in my hand. What is wrong with what the vegetable cake said, this spiritual fire in my hand is really not of much use except for being able to roast meat, it roasts the baby spirit as fat.

Except for the roasted golden armor infant spirit squeaking, it did not cause any substantial damage to it, and just as it was about to escape, Old Man Zhou made up a soul fire in time. The fire flashed with black light and rushed towards the head of the golden-armored infant spirit.

In an instant, a terrible scream came out of the mouth of the golden-armored infant spirit.

Then a black flame came out of its mouth, quickly burning all over its body, and a miserable wail spread throughout the grotto, and large chunks of the golden armor on the infant spirit's body fell off. The flames fell to the ground and were extinguished immediately.

The little fire man screamed and pounced on us.

I pulled Simba and teleported, and it ran out of the front again, popping into the black corpse oil.

The fire of the soul touched the corpse oil like a hungry wolf seeing the fat meat, and the flames suddenly burst up. A fishy smell of decay permeated the grotto.

"Get out of here. Simbal pulled me stunned.

"Okay, let's go, let's go. My mouth unconsciously agreed, and in a trance I saw the little golden figure standing in the middle of the blazing flames and smiling at us, and I was so frightened that I couldn't move my legs and feet.

"Hurry up, the little golden man is not dead!" Old Man Zhou also saw the little golden man who was about to rush towards us.

I wanted to walk, I wanted to escape, but my legs were like lead, and I couldn't move. In desperation, Simba took great pains to change back to his original form, helped me to its back with the help of Old Man Zhou, and carried me into the Xiantao space.

Returning to the space and breathing in the rich aura, I relieved myself and asked suspiciously, "Can we use the space to get out of the corpse refining cave?"

Simba nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, I set up a shuttle array outside Hantan before Shuangshuang and I came over, and we can shuttle out now with the help of space." ”

"How do you know I'm in danger?" I asked, with a sigh in my heart.

Shuangshuang and Simba said in unison, "Have you forgotten that we have a heart-to-heart connection?"

Old Man Zhou was also a little scared, and said repeatedly: "Fortunately, you appeared in time, otherwise Nianqing and I would have died inside today." ”

I couldn't help but wonder a little at this point: "Who closed the stone door when we entered the tomb, and who caused the explosion?"