Chapter 69: Mummy, Slash
The thug who pounced on Zhang Qingyang was thin, and his clothes were torn into strips of rags, like a mummy that had just been picked up from the garbage heap, and his movements were relatively stiff.
Its claws seemed to be only bones left, and a thin layer of black skin wrapped around the surface, and when it moved straight forward, it emitted an extremely slender wind-tearing roar, which was inconspicuous in the chaos of the surrounding battle.
But Zhang Qingyang stabbed it with a shot, but there was a bang of "bang", and the head of the steel pipe was cracked and rolled into a horn flower shape by the impact!
A strong recoil force counterattacked, and the steel pipe at the top was bent into a bow, Zhang Qingyang sensed that something was wrong, and he transferred his qi and blood laterally, and by the way, he knocked a guy who came out of the side and flew away.
Look at the mummy again, the strip of cloth on his chest is broken, revealing a black and translucent iron skin, and a white mark is deeply dented, which seems to have broken a few bones, but it neither broke the defense, nor made it take a step back!
Zhang Qingyang was taken aback, the attack just now, even if this guy has an iron body, he can poke a hole, but it is only such a little impact, this guy is definitely weird!
I saw the mummy tugging at the corners of his mouth, revealing two rows of yellow teeth. There was a strange "ho-ho" sound in his throat, his legs kicked quickly, and the ground shook violently, and the whole body turned into a black shadow and rushed straight ahead, at least ten times faster than just now!
Zhang Qingyang's vigilance was raised to the extreme, and he didn't dare to be careless, and at the moment when the mummy was launched, he decisively flashed to the right and rushed out ten meters away.
The mummy pounced on the afterimage left by him, the two thin arms stretched out for a meter and a half, the claws fell deep into the ground, picked up hundreds of catties of concrete blocks, squeezed them in the middle, puffed into powder, turned his neck into a rala, and stared at Zhang Qingyang again.
"I don't believe I can't stab you!"
Zhang Qingyang knew that at this time, he dared to come out and face the arrest bureau, and there was no ordinary person, so he immediately launched the trick he had just figured out.
He picked up another steel pipe, driven by the majestic qi and blood, the pipe buzzed and oscillated, Zhang Qingyang picked up an iron plate in front of him and shattered it, and then rolled all those iron fragments into the steel pipe, collected and sent, and the sudden explosion of qi and blood power turned it into a ball of high-temperature iron juice, which shot at the mummy's chest.
The mummy let out a terrible roar, swooped back a full twenty meters away, looked down in disbelief at the hole in his chest with green smoke, and then raised his head, two ghost fires suddenly burst out of his eyes!
"You...... Damn!"
He shouted hoarsely, and suddenly grabbed the arm of his companion who was knocked over next to him, and with a close of his five fingers, his sharp nails were like knives and saws, and he forcibly removed Qi Gen.
In the midst of the accomplice's screams, he opened his fangs and bit his arm, clattering and chewing, while his body trembled like a convulsion, and the hole in his chest immediately began to repair!
"What a thing, such an evil sect!"
Zhang Qingyang was taken aback!
This fear is a human instinct and cannot be avoided by being bold.
Zhang Qingyang's face sank, and he straightened up half of the steel pipe and pounced on the front, so he repeated the trick and provoked a ball of spear flowers again, stabbing the mummy's head.
The guy dodged and fell back, biting half of his arm in his mouth, and laughing indistinctly, "The same move doesn't work for me!"
The slender figure was raised two feet again, and the one-meter-long steel pipe poked at the relatively intact sternum, and the red-hot iron juice penetrated into the skin less than half an inch, and was forced to resist by a new strange force, only the aftermath of the explosion shook the bones, making a clicking joint explosion.
"I said, it's useless......"
The mummy grinned proudly, and was just about to stuff the remaining arm into it, when he suddenly saw Zhang Qingyang's right hand loosen and give up the steel pipe, and then hold it, a strangely shaped sword appeared out of thin air, and the tip of the sword suddenly exerted force in the hole, and snorted out of its back half a foot!
"Boom!
The mummy's angry scream, flashed back again at an unbelievable speed, Zhang Qingyang was like a leaf, he dragged him and flew over, halfway through the left hand popped out five sharp claws, firmly pinched the mummy's neck and twisted it hard, in the click explosion, he almost dislocated his wrist!
"So sturdy?!"
Zhang Qingyang became more and more curious about this guy, his one-handed strength is not to mention a few tons, and under the reckless outburst, something weighing ten tons can also be lifted, and he didn't break this guy's neck, is it harder than iron?
I really don't believe in that evil.
The mummy struggled violently, threw away the half-eaten arm, and grabbed Zhang Qingyang's chest and abdomen with his two claws like hooks.
Zhang Qingyang also hurriedly responded, and the two furry tails passed through to wrap it up, pulling it hard to the sides, and firmly fixed it a foot away, making it difficult for him to approach for the time being.
At this time, the young man shouted angrily: "Go and die!"
With a shake of his right arm, the sword light on the rat bone sword burst into a bang, turning into countless sharp air blades and steel needles, instantly cutting all the tissues in the mummy's chest into pieces!
With another force, he struck his spine with a click, and then pressed downward, and the ratbone sword came out from under his crotch, and he forcibly split the guy in half!
In the end, Zhang Qingyang was screaming at the mummy who was slightly crazy after being stunned, and the five bricks slammed into the inner universe along the bridge of the heart, and a "all" word sound from the crane Taoist came one after another, causing the mummy's consciousness to be in a trance, and the power to control the surrounding body suddenly became ownerless.
Zhang Qingyang's left hand exerted force again, snapped and broke its neck, and then swung a sword to throw it a hundred meters away.
At this point, the aroused anger can be regarded as cathartic.
Zhang Qingyang let out a sullen breath, turned his head to look around, and found that a few sneaky guys who originally planned to pick up cheap ones were all so frightened that they hula and hid away.
The demon is terrible, and he is even more terrible than the demon who has brutally divided the corpse, although the thugs here are fierce and ruthless, they are afraid of being more ruthless than them.
Zhang Qingyang instantly understood the truth, but he couldn't be happy at all.
He has always believed that to be a man must be upright, magnificent, broad-minded, and open-minded, and not unscrupulous for personal interests, without any bottom line.
Now he understands that mercy can only be used for good people, for those bastards who no longer take human life seriously in their bones, they must be directly deterred by thunderous means, if they are still gentle and indulgent, and let them create human tragedies again and again, how can they be worthy of those ordinary people who keep to themselves and abide by the law?
Killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not killing people.
Zhang Qingyang's heart must have been completely silent in his slightly agitated state of mind, his mind was clear, and his eyes were clear to the next target.
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