Chapter 162: An Unprecedented Crisis 3
The zombie king is above all the zombies, and his ability is much stronger, and he has produced superpowers, so he grabbed it in the air, like stretching out an invisible giant hand, extremely powerful, and grabbed the rock wall, he heard a pimple, and a large piece of rock was grabbed and smashed towards Zhang Wei. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Holy." Zhang Wei rolled on the spot several times before he was spared from being hit by the zombie king's stones, "He even has superpowers." ”
Looking at the zombie king in front of him in surprise, Zhang Wei also felt very tricky, different from the zombies in the TV series who only jump and bite, and have the ability to be invulnerable, the superpower of taking things from the air is very powerful. If you catch yourself, you can't escape.
Thinking like this, the zombie king stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Wei, and in an instant, Zhang Wei felt that the air around him was condensed, like a big clamp clamping Zhang Wei violently, and Zhang Wei's tears were about to come out.
As soon as the invisible clamp was exerted again, Zhang Wei was lifted into the air and flew towards the zombie king.
The zombie king raised his hand, the flesh on his face was also trembling slightly, he was laughing, this smile was really disgusting, although the zombie king's flesh was as soft as ordinary people, but the muscles on his face were almost lost, basically a facial paralysis, and now he wanted to laugh, only that little skin was pulling, and the meat inside was just like a brick arrangement, which was very stiff.
"Damn, I'm going to be bitten if I go on like this, what should I do." The distance from the zombie king is getting closer and closer, Zhang Wei's heart is getting tighter and tighter, now, the incense is not around, the gong hammer is missing, the gong is blocking the zombie tide, and suddenly I found that there is nothing to resist the zombie king.
At this moment, Zhang Wei feels that he is so fragile, without a fight, he is nothing, nothing, nothing, if he lets Zhang Wei, who has nothing, fight with the little ghost, he will only lose in a mess.
Can't even beat the little ghost, let alone the zombie king with superpowers?
I was also desperate in my heart, now, if I don't pull back the gong, it is death, and if I withdraw the gong, it will also die, and sooner or later it will be death.
"Death will make you lose your skin!" As the saying goes, despair can stimulate people's potential and passion, Zhang Wei suddenly had the idea of dying, how to get rid of the zombie king, so that there is one less scourge in the world,
"Gong, come back!" Zhang Wei roared angrily, and the gong quickly became smaller, and flew back quickly, and the zombie tide that was still trying to hit the gong was because of the sudden smallening of the gong, and due to inertia, they all fell to the ground, pressing layer by layer, and they couldn't stand up for a while.
The gong flew to Zhang Wei's side and quickly circled.
Zhang Wei felt that the pressure on his body disappeared and quickly fell to the ground. He took the gong and pointed at the zombie king, "Come on, see if I don't peel off a layer of your skin!" ”
seemed to understand Zhang Wei's words, felt a strong provocation, and challenged the majesty of being a zombie king, and the zombie king raised his head and let out a "roar." ”
It was another height jump, the strength was just right, and it landed in front of Zhang Wei impartially, waving his hand.
Zhang Wei got the gong, and he was no longer so fragile and passive in defense, the gong inherited a hundred years of spirituality, and automatically controlled Zhang Wei's hands to raise a block.
"When", Zhang Wei felt that the hand holding the gong was numb for a while, the zombie king's blow was so powerful, if it wasn't for the gong absorbing most of the power, I am afraid that his hands would be useless.
Blocked by this blow, the Zombie King looked very annoyed. As soon as he opened his mouth, a burst of corpse gas erupted.
Again, the gong automatically attacked, erected in front of the corpse qi, blocking most of the attacks.
After these two attacks, Zhang Wei regained his confidence again, "Sample, see what you do." Come and hit me. Come and hit me. ”
"Roar." The zombie king screamed twice unwillingly, and the sound was so loud that Zhang Wei's ears were almost deaf.
"Roar." There was another roar, Zhang Wei only felt that his internal organs began to tremble, the impact of this sound was too powerful, and even the erected gong vibrate.
"Roar!" The roar of the zombie king, louder and louder every time, was like a lion's roar, the invisible sound waves turned into murderous demons, passing through Zhang Wei's body, trying to cover his ears, the organs in his body were shocked again, he wanted to cover his chest, and his back was like being cut by a knife.
"Poof" With the zombie king's louder roar, Zhang Wei suddenly knelt on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that the organs in his body had been shattered by the invisible sound waves, and he couldn't work.
Although the gong can grow larger and block the tide of visible zombies, it has no way to resist the sound waves that are bodyless and invisible and attacking from all directions.
Zhang Wei also suddenly felt that he was not dealing with a zombie, but a wise living dead, who could keenly find out the opponent's shortcomings in the battle, and give a strong offensive, so that Zhang Wei had no way to fight back, although the gong was also very powerful, but it could not block the sonic attack, which was indeed the deficiency of the gong.
"Say it or not." On the top of the dry mountain, a cold young man stood in front of the kneeling ghost ancestor and grandson, rubbing his nose gently, looking a little impatient, "I don't have much time to spend with you." ”
"I say, I say." The ghost woman's face was full of scars, and she quickly kowtowed and said, pointing to the gate with her finger, "Reopen the gate, it is a cliff, jump down from there, you can find the inn in the cave, please let us two go." My granddaughter and I really didn't hurt anyone. ”
"It has nothing to do with me whether you harm others or not, if you harm others, someone will naturally come to clean you up. Open the door! The cold young man looked indifferent, he had seen too many lonely ghosts, above the ghosts, and harnessed the ghosts as slaves and servants, and he really couldn't be interested in killing two ghost ancestors who didn't have much ability.
"Yes, yes." The ghost woman listened to the words of the cold boy, knowing that the other party would not kill her, so she hurriedly waved her hand and opened the door, and a gust of cold wind blew into the house, which made the cold boy tighten his coat and hat.
"Jump down from here and you'll reach the cave inn." The ghost woman said tremblingly.
"Got it, it's really verbose." The cold young man looked down, then took out a bottle from his waist and poured out a ghost less than a meter from it, "You go down for me to see, how tall it is." The inn in the cave is not underneath. ”
Without saying a word, the dwarf ghost jumped into the cliff, and soon flew up again, babbling something in ghost words.
"Got it, come back." The cold young man took the dwarf ghost back into the bottle, poured out a powerful ghost again, and jumped on the ghost's back, "Carry me down." ”
"Yes, my master."
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