Chapter 160: Deathmatch

Incarnate into black mist, duration 60 seconds, cooldown time 30 minutes, black fog state, consumes 1 point of mental power per second, black fog state can be lifted at any time, and enters the cooldown time after lifting;

In the Black Mist state, Song Jian is immune to physical damage, increases Spell Resistance by 100%, and deals (30+200%*Spirit) damage to the target every 10 seconds within the shrouded area;

Song Jian now has 7 spiritual attributes, that is to say, in 60 seconds, Song Jian can cause more than 250 points of damage to the ironclad zombies;

A cloud of black mist shrouded the iron-armored zombie, and a forty-three point damage came out from the top of the iron-armored zombie's head, seeing this injury, Song Jian's heart was relieved, it seemed that this iron-armored zombie was only strong in physical defense, but its spiritual resistance was weak, otherwise it would not have caused more than forty points of spiritual damage;

Whew, whew, whew~

The iron-clad zombie could sense that the enemy was nearby, but it couldn't see a trace, and its arms swung fiercely in all directions, but it could only hit the air, the rock wall, and the rotten subway car, and the wind was so strong that it tore the air apart;

Song Jian felt very strange at this time, as if he was opening his arms at this time, holding the iron-armored zombie tightly, but the other party couldn't touch him;

Bang~

The iron-clad zombie waved its fist indiscriminately and slammed into the rock next to it, making a sound;

In its mouth, there were bursts of beast-like roars, and the iron-armored zombie at this time was obviously a little flustered, it had never experienced such a thing, it could feel the enemy, and the enemy was also hurting it, but it couldn't even touch the corners of the enemy's clothes;

With one foot in the air, the ironclad zombie tumbled off the subway car and slammed into the tracks.

"Click", the ironclad zombie roared, grabbed the rail with his right hand and dragged it hard, and immediately dragged a two- or three-meter-long railroad track, the rotten rail has become very brittle, and it cracked directly from both ends, and the ironclad zombie waved a curved rail in his hand and smashed it around;

Sixty seconds passed quickly, and the qi and blood value of the iron-armored zombie dropped by one-fifth, at this time, the surrounding area was in a mess, the surrounding rock walls collapsed into a large area, and the ground was full of rocks that emitted a faint light, and even the subway next to it had broken a few big holes, and the carriage on one side had been completely broken, and Song Jian turned into a black mist in the last few seconds, and flew seven or eight meters away from the iron-armored zombie with a "whoosh" sound, and re-transformed into a human form;

The red eyes of the iron-armored zombie stared at Song Jian, and it was already irrational, but at this time it became even more crazy, raised the rail in his hand, and smashed it towards Song Jian;

Song Jian's shadow was short, the railroad tracks flew backwards with a whistling overhead, the strong wind blew Song Jian's hair up, Song Jian's right hand pressed on the ground, and a fang-shaped milky white air mass quickly condensed out;

Ground tooth protrusion!

Whoosh~

A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, drawing a straight mark on the ground, rushing towards the ironclad zombies;

Boom!

With a loud bang, the fang-shaped air mass slammed into the iron-armored zombie's body, and the powerful energy knocked him into the air, and his body crashed towards the subway car;

Crunch~

There was a tooth-aching cracking sound, and the body of the ironclad zombie was embedded in the subway car, and a thirty-point injury came out of the top of its head;

"Hey, it's really super defensive, the ground tooth protrusion skill only caused thirty-one damage, this is simply a buff with half the damage!" The corners of Song Jian's cheeks and mouth twitched twice, and he suddenly felt a little tricky when he looked at the iron-armored zombies who struggled out of the iron sheet of the carriage;

"This guy, can I really kill it?" A question mark appeared in Song Jian's mind, but at this time, there was no other way but to work hard;

Song Jian held the "Fanged Thorn" tightly, a silver light continued to swallow on the blade, and the invisible sword qi continued to condense towards the blade of the "Fanged Thorn";

However, at this time, Song Jian did not dare to use up all the invisible sword qi, the fanged thorn was the only weapon he used now, if it was destroyed again, Song Jian would definitely die of distress;

"Fight!" Song Jian's eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and a tyrannical killing intent surged out of his heart, and the whole person seemed to have become another person, with a beast-like roar in his throat, and he threw himself towards the iron-armored zombie;

Seeing Song Jian rushing towards him, the iron-armored zombie stepped under his feet, the figure bounced high, rushed forward and three meters away, and smashed towards Song Jian with a fist;

Facing the heavy punch that came directly from the iron-armored zombie, Song Jianyi successfully dodged with his short body, and the dagger in his hand stabbed towards the chest and abdomen of the iron-armored zombie like the fangs of a poisonous snake;

The dagger slammed into the black scales on the surface of the iron-armored zombie's body, bursting into a cloud of sparks, and a 3-point damage floated up from the top of the iron-armored zombie's head;

Song Jian was shocked, this scale seemed to make the iron-armored zombie wear a thick layer of scale armor, if he couldn't break through this layer of scale armor, it would be difficult for Song Jian to cause effective damage to it;

The iron-armored zombie slapped Song Jian's back with a backhand, directly slapping him five or six meters away;

Song Jian's eyes were red, as if he was burning with raging flames, he rolled and stood up again, half-kneeling on the ground, the blood from the corner of his mouth was already gushing out, his face became a little distorted because of the pain, looking at the iron-armored zombie who strode towards him, Song Jian directly took out a bottle of potion from the package and threw it towards the iron-armored zombie;

Flask of Weakness (Excellent): Throws an attack at any target within a radius of 6 meters, dealing 30 true damage to the target and weakening the target's defense by 35% for 65 seconds;

The potion shattered in the air, and a cloud of gray smoke shrouded the ironclad zombies, and the fine particles that were imperceptible to the naked eye drilled into the body of the ironclad zombies, they were like bloodthirsty insects, from the gaps between the scales, into the body of the ironclad zombies, and in a moment, the surface of the ironclad zombies' bodies was dyed with a layer of faint gray light;

The weakness potion was thrown out, and Song Jian rushed towards the iron-armored zombie again without hesitation, and at this time, he had no other thoughts in his mind than tearing the target to pieces;

This time, Song Jian's dagger easily broke through the scales of the iron-armored zombie, and almost half of the blade pierced into the iron-armored zombie's body, feeling the pain, the iron-armored zombie also began to become crazy, dancing wildly with both fists, and a posture of smashing Song Jian into meat sauce;

Feeling the strong wind above his head, the iron fist smashed towards Song Jian's head like Mount Tai pressing, Song Jian's mind flashed, his left hand swung upward, and his index finger burst out with a dazzling silver sword qi, cutting horizontally towards the fist of the iron-armored zombie;

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