Chapter 152: Concussion

Rumble~

A bright silver pillar of light shot towards the bat-wing zombie hanging on the window railing, the bat-wing zombie that couldn't move was like a fixed target at this time, Song Jian didn't even need to use the "Heart Eye" skill to directly lock it and attack;

Roar~

The bat-wing zombie that was shot by the silver pillar of light became even more crazy, at this time it was daylight, all the attributes were halved, and the bat-wing zombie's qi and blood value was only less than four hundred points, and the physical damage and mental damage caused by the "eye kill" to it every second exceeded ninety points, and the qi and blood value of the bat-wing zombie was rapidly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye;

Finally, the batwing zombie noticed that the footsteps of death were getting closer and closer to it, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared a touch of blood, staring at Song Jian deadly, and let out an angry roar towards him, and then, the batwing zombie twisted its body wildly, and even regardless of such an action, it would cause more damage to the batwing stuck on the guardrail;

Click~

A crisp fracture sounded, followed by a sound of flesh membranes tearing, and the bat-winged zombie finally broke free from the shackles of the window guardrail, kicked its legs, and pounced towards Song Jian's position, apparently trying to pull a cushion before he died;

In the air, the bat-wing zombie kept twisting its body, dodging the damage of the silver pillar of light, but because a bat-wing was seriously injured, it couldn't control its balance in the air at all, if it wasn't for the fact that it was originally in a high place, using the inertia of the power of one step, it could barely glide in the air for a short distance, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to fly on the building where Song Jian was;

Five seconds had passed, the silver pillar of light disappeared, and Song Jian suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion, which was not physical exhaustion, but mental, as if he had been playing all night in an Internet café;

"Obviously, I just woke up ......" A wry smile appeared on Song Jian's face: "It seems that I am still a little uncomfortable with this exotic equipment, but I have reduced my spiritual value by fifty percent, and I feel that my spirit seems to be exhausted." ”

This is the first time that Song Jian has used the "vertical eye" of the external breeding equipment, and they are still in the run-in period with each other, and I believe that they will be able to adapt to it after using it a few more times in the future, and there will be no phenomenon that they will feel particularly tired after only consuming 50% of their mental power;

The batwing zombie's qi and blood value was only more than thirty points, and its body kept falling downward, twisting and rolling in the air, looking very embarrassed;

Boom~

The body of the bat-winged zombie slammed into the window of Song Jian's room, and immediately knocked out a big hole in the dilapidated window, and Song Jian hurriedly retreated;

"Death, dead ......" The bat-winged zombie was full of blood, and its two hands kept picking at the window frame, trying to squeeze in, the surface of its body was glowing with metallic iron and blue luster, and it was red on its upper body, with scars on it, some were new wounds, but more were old wounds, and it seemed that he was also a battle-hardened warrior;

Kala~

The batwing zombie let out a low roar, turned its head and bit the root of the right bat wing, tearing it hard;

"Crunch, crunch~" The fangs in the mouth are like sharp blades, constantly cutting the bones of the batwings, and after a while, the batwing zombie let out a painful roar, and finally bit off the right bat wing, and its entire body drilled in through the window, leaving only half of the bat wing hanging on the window frame;

Seeing the batwing zombies so ferocious, Song Jian couldn't help frowning, he was so cruel to himself, you can imagine what kind of tragic experience he would have if he fell into the hands of this group of monsters;

"It's better for monsters like you all to die!" Song Jian said, pulling out the "fanged thorn" and rushing towards the batwing zombie that was already bloodied;

At this time, the bat-wing zombie was covered in blood, the qi and blood value were only less than thirty points, the chest, back and ribs were full of burning marks, and the broken wings on the back were still slowly oozing blood, and the appearance was very embarrassing, but the crazy arrogance exuded from its body was almost condensed into substance, like a transparent flame, and it burned at the touch of a button, even Song Jian, after approaching it three meters, he felt a heavy pressure;

The bat-winged zombie let out a beast-like roar in his throat, and with a raise of his right hand, the black mist slowly emerged, condensing a huge iron axe in the air, this axe is more than a meter long, the axe surface is extremely wide, and the black and heavy is like a half-round table top, if you want to calculate the weight carefully, it weighs at least hundreds of pounds, but in the hands of the bat-winged zombie, it is as light as a toy;

Call~

The bat-winged zombie waved his right hand, and the huge iron axe slashed towards Song Jian with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, and the fierce wind blew on his face, splitting the air in two, and for a while, Song Jian actually had a feeling of suffocation;

Not daring to continue rushing forward, Song Jian hurriedly dodged away, the iron axe almost slashed down against Song Jian's cheek, and the fierce wind directly cut Song Jian's cheek into a three-inch-long wound, and the blood immediately dyed half of Song Jian's cheeks red;

"Fog grass, it's broken!"

For a while, Song Jian was furious in his heart, and the killing intent in his heart was like a bundle of dry firewood poured with oil that met a spark, and it burned violently, and his two eyes were also full of bloodshots;

"I want you dead!" A low roar came out of his throat, and the dagger in Song Jian's hand stabbed fiercely into the temple of the batwing zombie;

Boom!

The iron axe of the batwing zombie slashed the floor, and the axe blade cut into almost half of it, and a crack more than three feet long appeared on the ground, and this blow actually split the hollow stone slab between the two floors;

Feeling the sound of breaking the air in his ears, the batwing zombie released the iron axe with his right hand, and in an instant, the iron axe, which had been embedded in the floor, suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke;

With a raised left hand, the wisp of black smoke appeared in the palm of the left hand of the bat-winged zombie, and turned into an iron axe again, the wide axe surface was like a shield, blocking Song Jian's blow, with a "bell", sparks splashed, and Song Jian felt a sore wrist;

Boom~

The bat-winged zombie clenched his fist in his right hand and smashed towards Song Jian's head with a punch, Song Jian couldn't dodge, so he could only bear the blow hard;

With a muffled snort, Song Jian only felt that half of his cheeks were wooden, and a strong force came, this punch actually knocked him five or six meters away, and the blood spurted out of the air left a terrible trace in the air, when Song Jian got up from the ground again, a puddle of blood spurted out of a mouthful of "wow", and even the ear piercings and nostrils flowed blood, just like a small red snake, snaking down the skin, the whole brain "buzzed", and the scene in front of him became blurred;

System: You take 68-29 damage when you are hit by a heavy attack from LV10 Batwing Zombie (Elite), and you actually take 39 damage;

System: You are currently in a "concussion" state with 50% drop in vision, 30% drop in accuracy, 10% drop in attack, 30% drop in action for 10 seconds;

Song Jian was shocked, his body seemed to be out of control, his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, he was unsteady on his feet, his two hands were constantly grabbing and dancing in the air, he just stood up, and sat on the ground again;

In such a state, let alone lasting 10 seconds, even if it is only three seconds, his little life will be explained here, the bat-wing zombie has already roared and swung towards him, and the iron axe in his hand made a terrible sound of breaking the air, getting closer and closer to his head;

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