Chapter 844: Dao Technique (1)

"Well, it's the breath of a zombie, from the breath point of view, the bloodline is not very pure, but since he can do such a case, the means are neat, which shows that his spiritual intelligence is not too low, not an ordinary low-level bloodthirsty, at least seven generations, or even six generations of zombies, maybe they have just been infected, or they have been dormant a lot, they have felt the changes in the world, and they have begun to appear to be bright and foraging, if this is the case, it is interesting to be tight, and he is also a smart person!"

Standing in the place where the corpse was once displayed, Wang Tong was silent for a long time.

"Don't move, policeman, who are you and what are you here?!"

Just as he was carefully discerning the breath of the zombie, a sharp shout reached his ears.

"What, can't you see the scenery on Lamma Island now?!"

Wang Tong raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the tall policewoman who pointed a gun at him not far away, and smiled.

"Look at the scenery, don't you see the cordon? Besides, what time is it now, you still come here to see the scenery, can you see it??!

The policewoman saw Wang Tong's appearance clearly by the moonlight, seemed to be relieved, and actually put the gun on her waist, and walked in the direction of Wang Tong with an unhappy face.

On the surface, the policewoman seems to be very angry, in fact, Mao Xiaoyou's heart is very nervous, staring at the man not far in front of her, her heart is overturned, as a child of the Mao family, she once thought that she was born at the wrong time, in this era, all kinds of myths and legends have dispersed, the end of the law has arrived early, where is there any deadlock for her to catch, if it weren't for the fact that the Mao family's practice method did give her some special abilities, she was afraid that she didn't believe it was true.

However, when it really came to an end, a zombie appeared in front of her, and it was obviously a high-end product, and you asked her to do it, or let her do it to deal with this zombie, she still became nervous.

The heirs of the Mao family are naturally very sensitive to the breath of zombies, that kind of special blood, since she just remembered, when she was trained, she had already felt it many times, and in the process of her growth, she also caught some low-level zombies, these zombies gave her the feeling that they were very easy to catch, because they didn't even have a trace of intelligence, like a beast, and the breath on their bodies also seemed mixed and impure, that is, they had more strength, thicker skin, and some trouble with corpse poison.

But this guy in front of him is different, just from his breath, Mao Xiaoyou can be sure that this guy is a zombie, although his breath is fleeting, it seems that what kind of special method is used to isolate the breath on his body, but this is even more suspicious, because when his breath is isolated, Mao Xiaoyou only relies on his own perception, and he can't sense the existence of the other party at all, that is to say, the other party has all his breath screened, which naturally means that there are ghosts, there must be something that he doesn't want to know, but at the same time, the one who can do this is by no means an ordinary zombie, after all, such a means is unheard of, I really have never heard of any zombie that can block its breath.

Although he knew that this guy was not easy to deal with, but Mao Xiaoyou did not hesitate, he was not only the heir of the Mao family, but also a policeman, no matter what he said, this guy in front of him was obviously related to the previous murders, and there was a great possibility that he was the murderer, since he had appeared in front of him, there was no reason to let it go, so she strode forward, although the gun had been inserted back into the holster, but the other hand had already touched the handle of a wooden stick hidden in her waist.

It was a magic wand made of hundred-year-old lightning strike wood, and it had a miraculous effect on zombies.

Yes, zombie ghosts, in this world, at least in the inheritance of the Mao family and the inheritance of the Ma family, zombies and ghosts are basically the same concept, and they are both supernatural things that appear after death.

But is that really the case?

Of course not, it's just that Wang Tong didn't correct the meaning of this idea, watching Mao Xiaoyou's footsteps getting closer and closer, and the speed slowly accelerated, he just smiled, "It's very interesting, little friend, it seems that it's really useful to keep you!!" Between speaking, the footsteps took a step forward gently, seemingly slow, but after this step was taken, it appeared in front of Mao Xiaoyou, and then, a punch was punched, just smashed on Mao Xiaoyou's lower abdomen, although Mao Xiaoyou has also practiced some foreign arts, but where has he ever encountered such an existence that relies on absolute speed and strength to crush others, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in the abdomen, and at the same time, an invisible force came out from the fist, swimming along the meridians in her body, tearing the inside of her body.

Burst!!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, Mao Xiaoyou's eyes rolled, and she passed out, but in her last impression, it was a pair of pitch-black, slowly rotating eyes like a black hole, which completely pulled her spirit into an endless space, and finally, there was no breath at all.

"Nice little girl, I really want to suck your blood dry, it's a pity!"

Three hours later, Mao Xiaoyou woke up on a barren beach, with a blank face, completely unclear what happened, and her three-hour memory has been thoroughly washed away, no matter how she recalls it, she can't think of it.

Bang bang bang......

It was about ten miles away from where Mao Xiaoyou woke up, but it was chaos, a tall figure kept being kicked from the ground into the air, and then fell from the air to the ground, like a ball, except for a wail that was ineffective, there was no way to escape from the clutches of the monster in front of him.

After being beaten for nearly an hour, the bones on this guy's body were almost broken, Wang Tong stopped his hand, looked at the guy lying on the ground like a dead dog, panting for breath and said, "Although I don't have the intention of killing you, but the things you guy's doing are too conspicuous, aren't you afraid of causing disaster for yourself?!"

The one who fell to the ground didn't know how many grass and mud horses galloped past and caused disaster, didn't this provoke you? I thought that I would not be able to breathe anymore after becoming this half-dead appearance, but now it seems that it is not enough, otherwise, I would not be so tired from panting.

The weirdest thing is that the person in front of him feels very strange to him, when facing him, he doesn't feel any danger at all, and even has an inexplicable psychological advantage, but he really handed it over, and he didn't have any power to fight back at all, and he didn't even fight back, no, he couldn't even see the other party's movements, so he was beaten alive in this appearance, this is not a disaster, what is a disaster? It's in hand, please wait a while, after the content is updated, you need to refresh the page again to get the latest update!

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