Chapter 677: Survival God Fist
The power of ten thousand beasts is urged, and the terrifying power is contained in that punch.
The fist roared out, the whistling sound was too loud, and the loud sound was silent.
The space was like a wave of water, and it seemed so soft in front of that punch that it could easily be pierced.
The zombie-like strange existence was a thin old woman, whose body was thin as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind, and now it looked stiff and twisted, looking more and more weird and grotesque, and in the deep eye sockets, a cloud of gloomy white gas flashed with a ferocious light like an ancient ghost.
Feeling the terrifying power of Zhou Ming's punch, the old woman's figure suddenly flickered, and her movements were unpredictable, and when she looked at her, her fist had already bombarded out.
The shriveled fist, the knuckles like withered bamboo, were covered with a layer of white frost, and the cold air was curling and wisps, and the changes were so obvious and weird.
There was a click, and the two fists collided together.
Cold!
A biting cold instantly struck Zhou Ming's whole body from the fist, making Zhou Ming's spirit darken.
That kind of cold was extremely terrifying, and the power was even much greater than that of the Ice Emperor, and it was full of an inexplicable evil curse.
In addition to the cold, the power contained in the old woman's punch was even more amazing.
Zhou Ming didn't expect that his figure couldn't help but take a step back.
This zombie-like strange existence, its degree of difficulty, seems to exceed Zhou Ming's expectations.
"What the hell is this?"
Zhou Ming didn't dare to have any contempt anymore, cheered up his spirit, and looked fixedly, the old woman had already pounced in front of him, opened her mouth, and bit her neck.
A wave of anger surged in Zhou Ming's heart, and between the power of his body, the power was already unusual.
With the blessing of anger, a divine power erupted.
Zhou Ming didn't dodge or dodge, aimed at the old woman's mouth, and blasted out with a punch again.
Click
Teeth snapped, and a crack of ice cracked.
The old woman's head exploded immediately, her body shook, but she didn't stop, she still pounced twice, and the aura gathered on her body rose up and collapsed.
The old woman's body was weak when she landed, and she fell to the ground, her whole body was frozen and stiff, and she was already dead.
This kind of zombie-like evil existence, even if Zhou Ming kills it, it is not so easy, let alone those war horse armor soldiers.
Zhou Ming made a move, originally intending to rescue them, and by the way, to understand the situation.
It's a pity that Zhou Ming didn't see the enemy's true strength and had some delays.
By the time he turned around and used his powers to kill the other enemies, most of the armorers had already been lost.
In this situation, even if Zhou Ming made an all-out move, it would be difficult to save them, because Zhou Ming was now besieged, besieged by more than thirty zombie-like evil beings.
The Eye of Shura opens, revealing a full view of the situation on the battlefield.
Those armorers died so quickly!
What the hell is this weird stuff?
Possessed by ancient demons?
Zhou Ming knew that he had to hurry up, try to save the two armor soldiers, and ask some truth.
The thought flashed in his heart, Zhou Ming didn't have many reservations, and between the operation of his whole body, he changed again.
The temperament of the whole person suddenly underwent some incredible change, and a kind of wisdom called "survival" was permeated.
There is nothing more important in the world than survival.
All kinds of wisdom are in the service of survival.
This kind of true wisdom of returning to the basics was produced in the process of Zhou Ming's wisdom integration when he built the totem array in the past year or so.
"Hinder the survivors, kill!"
In Zhou Ming's heart, a killing intent was generated, and wisdom operated, carrying a killing intent and turning into a fist.
This fist power is taken from all living things.
All living things, for eternity, the power to survive seems to transcend time and space, casting shadows, and finally condensed into this force.
It's a struggle for survival.
Everything that hinders the survival of all things will be destroyed!
Kill!
The fist was smashed out, and between the bursts of fist power, the beast shadow flew over, and tens of billions of ancient Dao manifested in it, constructing a small time and space, and turning into the God Fist of Time and Space.
This fist is a survival god fist.
The survival god fist slammed out, the space was shaken, and the fist shadow roared and rotated, with the will to survive, upholding the killing intent in Zhou Ming's heart, and between the flights, time and space seemed to have stood still.
Click, click, click
This fist roared through the chisel, destroying the withering and decaying, constantly bombarding the evil existences, and destroying everything it passed.
Those evil existences, under Zhou Ming's fist, all turned into powder, and there was no place to bury them.
Clear!
Almost instantly, as soon as the Survival God Fist came out, all evil existences were completely wiped out.
When Zhou Ming raised his hand, the punch flew back and sank into his body.
The power of the Survival God Fist made him very satisfied.
Zhou Ming's body flickered, and he came to the side of the supreme cultivator, and found that he had suffered a heavy blow, his body was stiff, his wounds were purple, and his flesh and blood were frozen.
Zhou Ming tried to dissolve it, but found that for a while, he couldn't help the strange cold power that invaded his body, only to see that the commander's eyes widened, as if he was trying his best to look at the sky, his eyes were full of despair, and he said with great difficulty: "That girl, you must ...... Must ......"
"What has to be?"
Zhou Ming looked stunned, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.
The commander's words were not finished after all, and Zhou Ming raised his head and had already seen an inexplicable scene.
In the sky above the town, a deep cold has gathered, changing into a weird, ancient, mysterious, terrifying thing, it seems that the eyes, and the skull, inexplicable, filled with that strange aura, staring down, suddenly descending an evil power.
That kind of power surpassed Zhou Ming's cognition, and it should be a terrifying power that is extremely profound and rare in divine power.
As soon as the power fell, all the armorers died instantly, their bodies froze, and then collapsed into ice powder.
Zhou Ming also felt the terrifying power, and vaguely felt that it was an extremely cold and evil curse power.
He has recently comprehended the true meaning of survival, his wisdom is sublimated, and he has the support of academic trends and public opinion, so he can withstand this power and temporarily save his life.
However, Zhou Ming knew very well that even in his current state, it was impossible to last long.
If it had been more than a year ago, when the power of this curse fell, between two or three breaths, he would definitely die, and his death would not be much better than those war vest soldiers.
Fortunately, the strange and ancient existence in the sky did not last long, and it collapsed and dissipated itself, only ten breaths before and after.
Zhou Ming's body went limp, and he almost fell to the ground, feeling that his body and soul were almost frozen.
Just now, he had an incomparably strong premonition of death in his heart, and it seemed that he would bang at any time.
As long as that bang sounds, then his soul and body must collapse and die.
"Horror, it's terrifying!"
Zhou Ming's heart was full of palpitations. Cultivating until now, all the way up, there has not been a single time, which makes Zhou Ming feel that he is so close to death.
"How many secrets are hidden in this Ice Ling Divine Kingdom?"
Zhou Ming slowly exhaled a breath, exerted his strength, dispelled the chill in his body, and slowly breathed. "It seems that no matter what, we have to investigate the situation in the Ice Ling God Kingdom and find a way to clean up all kinds of threats!"
On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?!
The Ice Ling Divine Kingdom was too close to the Zhou Tian Academy.
What's more, this Ice Ling Divine Kingdom is not a snoring person, but a mysterious and unpredictable beast......
The thought flashed in his heart, Zhou Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw that in the midst of the messy ruins, there was suddenly a totem pole, and a girl was actually tied to it......