Chapter Seventy-Five: Lost Love

Yang Haoran didn't expect that he could still innovate the spiritual method, "The blade of resentment? Is it easy to use? ”

The merit list replied, "The innovation of the spiritual method is successful, and this consultation will avoid the loss of merit points." The blade of resentment is to embody the hatred and resentment of human beings, and attach it to the blade like the white lotus fire of the pure world, increasing the killing ability of the blade, which can effectively increase the cutting ability of the blade, greatly disturb the opponent's mind, and have a certain probability that the enemy's psychology will be unbalanced and even collapse. ”

"The minds of the mourners are similar to the elementary school level, and I think this trick should work for them!" Yang Haoran had already made up his mind and shouted, "The blade of resentment, collapse and lose people!" ”

With a bang, his head burst into a wick, and the white lotus-shaped flame added to his might, and the flame extended to the three-pointed two-edged knife he was holding, but the white flame actually turned black, as if coming from the hell netherworld, revealing the breath of death, and from time to time bursting out black lotus flames fell to the ground and burned small pits, obviously with a lot of corrosiveness!

Roar!

The mourners had already lined up to fight, and the sparrows were attacking and harassing, which was bound to kill him. But as soon as the flames came out, all the mourners grinned and retreated.

Without it, the zombies evolved from the zombies, and they had a lot of intelligence, but the zombies lacked some of the courage not to be afraid of death. When they hit hard stubble, they are still afraid of death.

Roar!

How can the mother mourner tolerate the mourning of his subordinates to be so cowardly, and he frantically supervised the battle in the back, and even tore a little mourner with his hands!

When the mourners saw that death was also death, and not death was death, they roared and rushed up.

Yang Haoran held a three-pointed two-edged knife in both hands, and used the nine hands of the heavens one after another.

With the blessing of the Blade of Resentment, he barely managed to fight with the mourners.

"Wow Ka Ka Ka! Awesome, young man, you're pretty thick-skinned! ”

He slashed under Huashan with the first hand of the Nine Heavenly Hands, and knocked down three, and when the fourth one was lost, he was blocked by its cheeks!

The first three were all killed by headshots, and even the spars in the big bag at the back of their heads were blown into powder!

The mourner saw that his partners were all chopped to death, the muscles on his body bulged, his eyes suddenly rolled over, revealing the black muscles inside, and his whole body was visible to the naked eye, and he roared and bit at Yang Haoran!

Yang Haoran laughed, "Come on, satisfy me!" Bite harder! Have you grown your hair? There is no strength! Grandpa is a rabbit service! ”

With King Kong not breaking the body, he thought that there would be no problem.

But the next moment, he felt pain, and then he saw that the mourning tooth actually pierced the skin of his right arm, "Grandma, a bear!" Your teeth are diamonds! ”

He slammed the dead man out with a slap, and then the second hand of the Nine Heavenly Hands swept out of the thousands of armies!

Crash!

In the air, he beheaded the mourner!

"Rejoice! Come on, Sun thief! ”

Yang Haoran was also angry, there was actually a mourner who bit his skin through, this was the first time since entering the end of the world, even with his bare hands just now, he did not let the mourners succeed. In addition to the rage, his heart was a little tight, a dark snow made the zombies evolve into zombies, and the attack ability was greatly improved, not to be underestimated!

All of a sudden, he was in a bitter battle!

Seeing the situation just now, the mother mourner immediately adjusted her strategy, and she began to jump around in a frenzy, making a fierce and violent sound.

Roar, roar!

The remaining one hundred and fifty or sixty mourners actually turned their eyes one by one, and began to change similar to that of the young mourner!

"Madness, this is absolutely madness!"

Yang Haoran used the third hand of the Nine Heavenly Hands to reverse the yin and yang, and used the yin and yang gestures to pull out the three-pointed two-edged knife in front of and behind him to open up the formation, and took a slight breath.

But he wants to breathe, and the mourners don't allow him to breathe!

Front, back, left, right, and four mourning squads attacked!

And behind them, there were actually mourners stacking arhats, just like when Yang Haoran first saw the zombies enter his agricultural warehouse courtyard!

"Is this a game of human waves and human walls?"

Yang Haoran felt a little furious in his heart, reversed the yin and yang and used it again, and at the same time used the blade of resentment to the maximum, "Sun thief, you can't play grandpa and want to crush grandpa, don't you?" Come, come, come! ”

The energy of the blade of resentment raged with the white lotus fire of the pure world, constantly bursting, and many blackened lotus fires jumped out with the swing of the blade, and fell on the body of the deceased one after another!

"Why don't you get on, come up! Are you scared? ”

"Turtle grandson, why didn't your mother give you more clothes! Uncultured stuff! Look at your virtue, can you still find the mother who lost it? Eat on you! ”

"Don't catch it, enjoy this black flame quietly! Isn't it cool, cool to your heart? Don't bare your teeth, you're not beautiful anymore! ”

Yang Haoran tried his best to provoke the mourners, let them bathe in the blade of resentment and the pure world white lotus fire while going insane, and avoid being crushed by the waves of the wall of mourning!

Under such pressure, his use of the Nine Hands of the Heavenly Heavens reached the extreme!

The fourth hand of the Nine Hands of the Heavenly Heaven defeated the wind and defeated the willow fifty times in a row!

Before that, he had never played a combo. This time, he was forced to use the powerful attack of the mourner, and he had to use the wind to defeat the willow continuously, and the three-pointed two-edged knife danced from front to back, protecting his body, and at the same time, the blade was outward like a knife wheel grinding meat!

Fifty times in a row, he successfully stabilized his position, but the clothes on his body were torn by the mourner, and only a few pieces of cloth remained, revealing a sturdy body with scars, "I'll go, you're too hungry and thirsty!"

Call! Grandpa, I'm so itchy! ”

He used his merit to show a big chicken leg from Xiao Dongtian, and bit off most of it fiercely, "I need to make up for it!" ”

Xiao Dongtian's embodied food function, he has been using it, and he can eat his favorite food at every meal. Even though it is the last days, although the merit value will be consumed, there are still spiritual delicacies to enjoy in a sinister environment, so what more can the husband ask for?

What's more, these spiritual foods have a delicious taste and have a variety of healing properties.

For example, this big chicken leg can increase the speed of healing, calm the mind, and improve the body's tolerance, although it costs 10 merit points, it is worth it!

At this time, the merit list prompts, "Congratulations to the host for successfully using a combo, the combo will automatically become an inertial move, and after using the wind and defeat the willow three times in a row, it will be used again 47 times in a row, and this process will not be interrupted if there is no power higher than the yellow level." ”

"Wow! Can it still be like this? Well, how many moves do I have? ”

The mother mourner was very annoyed when she saw that the mourner's offensive had slowed down, and it rolled its eyes and actually went into battle to bring up the rhythm! The mourners surrounded it in the middle, regrouped and besieged it again!

"I'll go! Are you in love with me? Yang Haoran quipped, and started a saturation attack with a rain of hands and bananas!