Chapter 50: Fu Yang is mighty

The officers use guns, and Wong uses spells; Bullets and flaming charms flew through the air, and the dull sound of a peachwood sword stabbing through the carrion of corpses......

It's a fierce battle between man and ghost!

It's a pity that the number of bullets and physical strength of the police officers are limited after all. In less than two minutes, he was forced to retreat gradually by the group of corpses, and the circle shrank smaller and smaller.

It's about to be completely drowned in the walking dead......

It's a crucial moment!

A roar with endless domineering, violent, and lofty roars sounded behind him.

Shanshan and the others only felt that their ears were about to be deaf, and they had a psychological illusion that their legs were weak and they could hardly hold on to kneeling.

"Fu Yang?"

"Yoko-chan?"

"What's going on?!"

The people who were fighting with the walking corpses were shocked, and they didn't know what kind of changes had happened to Fu Yang, who was protected in a coma in the circle behind him.

Only Ah Huang had the energy to look back while fighting with the walking corpse, and the scene at this time surprised him!

Fu Yang had already stood up, staggering, and a little unsteady.

A pair of eyes have completely turned black, as black as ink!

The expression is cold, and even the facial features seem to have become more three-dimensional. High nose bridge, knife-edge lips. There was also a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, dangerously handsome and attractive.

Wisps of black gas, writhing like a small snake, were emanating from his body. The air around me became a little distorted. I can't really see it.

The originally thick white mist, when it encountered the black gas emitted from Fu Yang's body, it immediately dispersed as quickly as a mouse saw a cat. In the blink of an eye, the fog within a radius of tens of meters where Zhao Shanshan and the others were located dissipated, and they could clearly see the walking corpses attacking all around.

"Fu Yang? What's wrong with you, Fu Yang! ”

Zhao Shanshan, who also turned back at this time, saw such a scene. Thinking that something was wrong, my heart became even more anxious.

Ah Huang set off a storm in his heart.

Although he didn't know what happened to Fu Yang, the cold, violent, dangerous, and contemptuous temperament exuded by the other party made him tremble in the bottom of his heart.

"It's so strong, it's terrifying, it's ......"

The walking corpses around seemed to be shocked by Fu Yang's breath, and the offensive action became a little sluggish, and they seemed to be a little hesitant.

The Xiangxi corpse chaser who was hiding behind the corpse group saw that these "treasures" under his control did not move, and he didn't know why. I thought it was controlled by some powerful spell used by that disciple of the outer sect of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

"Humph! Boy, you're a little tender if you want to fight me! ”

He took out a bell of the same shape from his bosom, one in each hand, and shook it at the same time.

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

The bell rang even more urgently, as if it were an order, so that the walking corpses had to obey.

Thereupon......

Roar, roar, roar!

The rotting walking corpses, which had slowed down, began to go crazy again, attacking the officers. stretched out his hand and scratched constantly; Sharp teeth, making biting motions.

Fu Yang, who was standing there motionless, suddenly widened his dark eyes the moment he heard the bell shake. A jerky word suddenly spat out of his throat: Dead !!

As if there was an invisible force, the sleeve of Fu Yang's right hand was directly shattered into powder. Black streaks emerge from the skin, extending from the arms to the fingertips, like weird tattoos.

A powerful power fluctuation appeared, the wind burst out, and Fu Yang slowly raised his hand towards the front......

Ah Huang's expression changed, and he shouted in horror: "Get down!" Get down! Get down all of them! ”

Although they didn't know what was going on, the police officers were still convinced. Quickly hold your head and lie on the ground.

It's too late, it's fast, almost at this moment. A huge black phantom rose from Fu Yang's right hand, turning into a huge claw twenty or thirty meters long!

Although it was only a faint phantus, the muscles of the claws were bulging, like steel; It was covered with fine black scales, and it was clearly visible.

Stretching forward, the dozen or so rotting walking corpses in front of them were all knocked out and fell into the dense fog behind them.

Immediately after that, the huge claws circled around and grabbed all the dozens of walking corpses closest to them, and then carried them into the air. The sharp claws tightened suddenly.

Bang!!!

There was a loud bang.

Dozens of walking corpses were actually pinched and exploded by this giant claw phantom. Countless pieces of rotting, foul-smelling corpses rained down from the air.

The police officers lying on the ground complained bitterly. Ah Huang was quite gentlemanly and helped Zhao Shanshan block many corpses......

The Giant Claw Phantom vanished with a single blow, but the powerful aura had already shocked the corpse chasers hiding in the corpse group behind.

"What?!"

He shuddered, controlled the walking corpse next to him and lifted him up, and saw a man with black air and dark eyes looking at him.

That gaze is cold, ruthless, and contemptuous!

Even he, a corpse chaser who kills people like hemp and takes pleasure in manipulating corpses, is terrified from the bottom of his heart.

"Who is he? Is this a powerful sorcery? ”

The corpse chaser was shocked, but he still desperately rang the corpse chaser bell in his hand, and drove the remaining walking corpses to continue to surround him......

At this time, the police officers lying on the ground around Fu Yang reacted. All rejoiced.

"It's really a master! I didn't expect Brother Fu to be so powerful. ”

"Yes! Master Huang, what kind of spell did Brother Fu use? ”

"It's just so cool! I don't even want to be a policeman, I want to follow you as a Taoist......"

Ah Huang has a black line.

These unreliable guys!

Only Zhao Shanshan grabbed the corner of Ah Huang's clothes and asked with some concern, "Is Fu Yang okay?" ”

Ah Huang shook his head and said I don't know either.

Roar, roar, roar.

The walking corpses continued to surround them.

Fu Yang tilted his head, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he dared to be disrespectful to himself about these things. At this time, he actually no longer has a human mind, and is more like a beast...... It all comes from self-defense against danger!

He opened his mouth.

There was a burst of electric sound.

A fist-sized black sphere appeared in front of Fu Yang's mouth, and it became the size of a water tank in the blink of an eye.

Roar!

Fu Yang made a spitting motion, and the thunderbolt flew out and smashed into the corpse chaser who was held in the air by the walking corpse.

"Maoshan Yin Thunder Mantra!! This is definitely the breath of Maoshan Yin Thunder Mantra. Oh my God, this is a Dao technique that can only be performed by the realm of Maoshan Sanzhen Real People. ”

The shock in Ah Huang's heart was beyond words. He didn't understand at all, when did he, who had just come into contact with Taoism, learn Maoshan's secret Taoism?