Chapter 235: Missing
Looking at the back of the young man in ancient costume, Wuyang Wuyang followed a large group of zombie people.
These zombie people, looking at the young man in front of them, are like a dog in heat seeing a kitten.
Look at the young man's robes, strand by strand, they were all scratched into pieces. Between the runs, the footsteps are shaking.
Suddenly, the man threw the sword in his hand into the sky, and pointed with his other hand, and pulled it behind him.
The long sword that was originally falling, suddenly flashed with golden light, and swished out a long arc, and slashed the head of the zombie man running in the front row.
Looking at the golden light saber again, it made a whistle sound, turned back again, slashed the heads of two rows of zombie people in succession, and finally flew back into the man's hand after a circle.
Chen Yuting was hidden in the dark, and his mouth immediately opened wide and he couldn't close it.
"Holy shit! It's- is this a fucking flying sword? Is there such a thing in this world? β
The young man slashed a few rows of zombies, and the remaining zombies immediately grabbed their companion's head and gnawed it in their mouths, grabbed the headless corpse and pulled out their intestines......
Immediately, more than a dozen dead zombies were sorted out.
These guys, while gnawing, did not stop under their feet. As if someone was in command, he stepped up and continued to catch up with the young man in front.
The young man put a flying sword, the soles of his feet were obviously softer, and as soon as he got up and down, his body suddenly crooked, and he threw himself to the ground with a whoosh, and rolled out more than six meters away.
"Huh?" The man looked frightened and struggled several times, but he was too tired to get up.
WhewβI saw a large group of zombies approaching.
"It's over, it's over." The man's heart was crossed, and he swung his sword and wiped it towards his neck.
Coldly, he stretched out a hand obliquely like electricity, tugged at the man's long hair, and ran away with a swish.
The young man didn't know what was happening, he just felt his butt rub against the ground, and it was almost on fire.
When I took the time to look back, I saw a person dragging his hair and dragging him away.
As the man ran, he could send out fireballs at will, one shot at a time, without looking back, and threw a lot of them.
Look at those fireballs again, hit those zombie people, and immediately exploded, boom boom, the zombie people also knew the pain, their whole body was on fire, waving their hands and running around.
One running is nothing, but there are more and more zombies running around in the fireball, so they block the zombies behind.
The other zombie people looked afraid of Chen Yuting's fireball and began to hesitate.
"Alright, okay, let me go. They stopped. The one who was dragged hurriedly shouted at Chen Yuting.
Chen Yuting looked back, it was indeed the same, he was also tired. With this breath, he released nearly twenty large fireballs, plus a burst of running, bending down and panting.
"Thank you...... Thank...... Thank you! The young man sitting on the ground turned his head, looked at Chen Yuting, and said thank you.
He took out a small porcelain bottle in his arms, poured out a small lilac pill, and threw it into his mouth.
After hesitating for a moment, he poured out another pill, and then poured it and found that it was empty, so he threw the bottle away, and then handed the purple pill to Chen Yuting, and said:
"Regain your energy and mana."
When Chen Yuting saw what kind of Dan it was, he sighed in his heart.
In the past few days, he was forcibly fed a pill of Paradise Pill every day, and when Chen Yuting saw the pill, he instinctively resisted.
As if he knew Chen Yuting's thoughts, the young man handed it forward again: "Don't worry, this is not the Heaven Pill!" This is a real decent pill. If you don't eat it, I'll wait to eat it." Precious very. β
Chen Yuting looked at his flying sword, immediately took the pill, and threw it into his mouth with a whoosh.
In the mouth, there is a burst of fragrance, which melts immediately.
This purple pill is extremely magical, it is simply like the slow return method in the divine realm.
After a short while, Chen Yuting immediately felt that the spirit of his whole body had recovered, and his body was brisk and wanted to jump, jump.
The young man also ate Dan, stood up and patted his buttocks, baring his teeth in pain.
He was dragged by Chen Yuting before, and his butt was like a train grinding rails while braking, although there was no spark, it was not much worse.
This person bowed deeply to Chen Yuting: "In the next Zhang Lingxiao, thank you for your rescue in danger, thank you for your great grace, but when you get it in the future, please speak." β
Chen Yuting thought about what he looked like on TV, his left hand was on top, his right fist was down, and he hugged his fist: "Under Chen Yuting, when the road is uneven, he roars, and when he should make a move, he will shoot." What, no thanks, no thanks. β
Chen Yuting doesn't know what other people's words are, and he comes to be nondescript.
Zhang Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately clapped his hands and praised: "When the road is uneven, you roar, when you should shoot!" Okay, good, that's a good point. β
At this time, Xia Yinmeng had already knocked out the attack of several zombie people on the side, and the other zombie people saw that Xia Yinmeng was not easy to mess with, so they all surrounded ten meters away, but none of them dared to move forward.
She looked at Chen Yuting and motioned for Chen Yuting to leave quickly.
Chen Yuting nodded, glanced at the flying sword of the other person with great nostalgia, and hugged his fist again: "Brother Zhang, I still have something, let's see you later." β
Zhang Lingxiao looked at Xia Yinmeng, then at Chen Yuting, and saw that both of them were carrying a big iron rod, so he reached out and touched it in a bag on his waist, and immediately had two more swords in his hands.
Zhang Lingxiao hadn't said that he wanted to give it to Chen Yuting and the others, but Chen Yuting had already been eyeing it.
Zhang Lingxiao just had the intention of handing it forward, and Chen Yuting had already snatched it up.
"It's ...... Flying swords? Chen Yuting asked excitedly.
Zhang Lingxiao shook his head: "No, no, no, this is not a flying sword. But it's no ordinary sword either. This is made of pure gold by the younger brother's own hands, and I think it is a little stronger than the iron rod in the hands of the two of them. β
Not a flying sword?
Chen Yuting was disappointed when he heard this, looked at the sword in his hand, it was not so precious, and casually threw one of them to Xia Yinmeng in the distance.
also muttered: "It's not a flying sword." I thought it was a flying sword. β
As a person from Earth, the flying sword is a mythical thing.
And Edgeworth flying, who never dreamed of it?
Zhang Lingxiao saw Chen Yuting's disappointed performance, but he also wondered in his heart.
This Chen Yuting is obviously a law cultivator, and his practice is magic, how can he be interested in the flying sword of sword cultivation?
In Zhang Lingxiao's world, sword cultivation is sword cultivation, and one mind puts his cultivation on flying swords, and he will not put his energy on the cultivation of magic at all.
And Fa cultivation will not put energy into cultivating the flying sword.
He hadn't heard of anyone doing double cultivation and then being very good.
Double cultivation is a big taboo in any course.
Chen Yuting put the sword in front of his eyes, looked left and right, and threw it into the air with a whoosh, and his spiritual power probed outward, wanting to control it and fly away.
Not to mention, although there was no golden light on this sword, under the control of spiritual power, it actually flew forward three meters crookedly, and then pounced and fell.
Zhang Lingxiao looked at it, he really didn't expect that the person in front of him was really a person with double cultivation!
If it's not a double cultivation, how can it be Edgeworth?
Although this sword is too bad, it is more weird than a drunk bird. Moreover, there is no doorway at all, as if I have figured it out by myself.
But this person's fireball technique is really powerful.
At that time, he was dragged behind Chen Yuting, and he was dazzled when he saw Chen Yuting's fireballs one after another.
This level is definitely the level of an introductory disciple in the big sect.
On second thought, this man really saved his life after all.
The master often said: "The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring." β
Zhang Lingxiao suddenly had a whim, gritted his teeth, and touched the bag on his waist painfully, and a small sword the size of a finger was held in his hand.
(End of chapter)