Chapter Eighty-Eight: Its Identity

Looking at the arm that the zombie grabbed at me, my pupils shrank, and my figure flashed downward. Arm brushed my scalp.

I landed on the ground and slashed at its back, the hard skin shaking my arm.

It roared, and the muscles behind it squirmed and squirmed, and a pair of arms grew and smashed down on me.

I quickly withdrew my sword and stood in front of me, blocking the blow, but I was also thrown away by the massive recoil.

The force was so great that I flew into the store more than a dozen meters away, smashed through a wall, and then stopped.

I fell to the ground, feeling like my bones were falling apart.

(You may think that the performance of this protagonist is a bit stretched, but in fact, except for a few spirit tools, the others do not have an increase in the human body, and the host will die if it is hit by fatal damage.) )

"Damn, I can't move at all!" I cursed, looking at the zombies walking towards me, my heart was full of despair.

At this moment, a flash of blue light flashed and the commander appeared in the field, and he burst out directly, fighting with the monster, and with just a shake, he lured the monster away from here.

The monster had no extra movements, and with its incomparably hard skin, it directly chose the swordsmanship of the hard resistance to the general.

Each of the Commander's swords that landed on it did not deal substantial damage. On the contrary, the monster was almost hit several times.

After dodging the monster's palm, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, his spiritual power didn't recover much, if he couldn't tell the winner in a short period of time, then Cao Fan ......

At that moment, the monster suddenly turned around and rushed towards me, who had fallen to the side.

And the cadre is too far away from me at this time, and even if he explodes with all his strength, he is not as fast as the monster.

In a few moments, the monster had rushed in front of me, and with a roar of rage, he stretched out his thick arms to kill me.

I watched his movements, and I closed my eyes tightly. After a while, I realized that the pain I had imagined did not appear.

I slowly opened my eyes, only to see the man in plain clothes reappeared, his seemingly thin arms holding the monster's arms tightly.

"This guy's strength is really great!" With that, he yelled and threw the monster out of the room.

The man stepped on a gravel with his back to me, and half-turned his head and said, "Leave this guy to me now!" Also, my name is Bai Xiao. ”

With that, he rushed out under my adoring gaze, and as expected, he was also caught in a bitter battle.

"This guy's weakness is in the cerebellum, but this defense can't be broken by me now." Just as he was thinking, the cadre also came to his side.

"Hey, bro, do you have a way to break its defenses?" Bai Xiao looked at the cadre on the side and asked.

The general glanced at him and nodded, as if he didn't want to say more.

Bai Xiao wasn't bored either, "As long as you can break through this guy's defense, I can kill it." ”

The cadre nodded, and the next moment he appeared beside the monster, and the speed made Bai Xiao a little surprised.

I saw that the cadre gathered the ghost qi in his whole body on the blade of the sword. He swung his sword with a single step, and with a deep blue arc of light, the monster's head rolled to the ground.

The cadre stood in place and his body trembled, but his eyes revealed a hint of relief.

But at that moment, the sudden change of life occurred, and the monster's dead head flew up again and rushed towards me.

Bai Xiao, who was on the side, closed his eyes tightly, the golden ring on his wrist shook violently, and the surrounding spiritual energy swirled down and was absorbed by the golden ring.

The next moment, his palm lightly sealed, and he shouted in his mouth, "Nine Demon Suppression Styles—Seal the Demon Palm." ”

The next moment, his palm pushed forward, and a huge silver palm print enveloped the monster.

"Drink!" With Bai Xiao's loud shout, the monster's head turned into a pile of minced meat under the pressure of the palm print.