Chapter 15: A Waste of Attributes!
Early morning.
Suburban industrial park.
Zhang Wu jumped more than ten meters in the air from one rooftop to another.
Then continue to rush forward.
Ahead, there is a corpse king fleeing at high speed!
Zhang Wu is sixty years old.
99 for Strength and 99 for Dexterity.
It is difficult to break through the 100 mark.
But Zhang Wu didn't care so much.
He was born in the Tianwumen settlement and has been practicing martial arts since he was a child!
He can perfectly control every inch of his body, every muscle!
He is able to exert every bit of power to the extreme!
He's able to get the most out of every bit of agility!
Unlike those half-hung young people who are often complained about by him and have good luck,
Inexplicable evolution......
Inexplicably get the attributes......
Inexplicably get a better body......
I don't know how to use it!
The corpse king in front of him jumped from one roof to another at an extremely fast speed.
But so what?
"Being old doesn't stop me from hunting down my enemies, because I can smell them!"
Zhang Wu smirked.
In the wasteland world, many roofs are not strong, and they can't withstand his strength.
But the roof at your feet is not bad.
He frog squatted, put his hands on his knees, and stabilized his joints.
Take a deep breath and your thigh muscles move, engage, and swell.
Decades of hard work in the muscles of the hair, at this moment.
Legs are like springs full of strength!
Tension!
Bounce!
People are like cannonballs, rushing out!
The wind whistles in my ears.
The body is crossed across the parabola.
Skimmed over a distance of 30 meters.
Poof.
Landing on another roof in the distance.
Squat down and unload the impact.
Get in front of the Corpse King!
This jump brings muscle strength, cardiorespiratory strength, and hormone levels to 99 points...... All to the extreme!
The 99 points of agility bring joint flexibility, body coordination, and nerve reaction speed...... All to the extreme!
"Heh-heh-"
The Corpse King roared like a leaky wind in his throat.
It stopped running away, waved its claws, and pounced!
Zhang Wu snorted coldly.
Take another breath and your chest swells.
Sideways, rushing, legs!
A leg like a straight spear kicks the corpse king's chest!
This leg brings 99 points of strength to the extreme!
Click!
Kicked the Corpse King's ribs!
Poof!
Kicked through the chest of the Corpse King!
Zhang Wu's complexion changed abruptly.
This kick should have broken the corpse king's spine!
But he didn't feel it.
There should be another click!
But he didn't hear it.
There is only one answer.
This damn corpse king, its spine, is crooked!
The spine continues, how can the corpse king die?
"Heh-heh-"
Its sharp claws grabbed at the thighs that Zhang Wu didn't have time to retract!
Sting!
The pants are rotten, and the blood is flying!
In the claws of the corpse king, there was a large piece of blood-drenched flesh!
Zhang Wu gritted his teeth, held his breath, and didn't let the screams come out.
His face was pale, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
He slapped the Corpse King on the shoulder, slapping it backwards and out of his leg.
This leg, blood flowed out like money, and left along the trouser tube.
You can see a big hole!
You can see the leg bones in the hole!
I can't push myself anymore!
The lateral bone muscles of the thighs are dug up!
I can't beat the Corpse King anymore.
Escape!
He endured the pain and fell to his stomach.
Support with both arms plus one leg.
The injured leg used the only remaining strength to throw it back.
Like a scorpion, run away!
His arms were strong and powerful, and his whole body flew forward as soon as he kicked his feet and propped his hands.
The speed is not much slower than the intact legs!
Behind him, the footsteps and roars of the Corpse King followed.
Zhang Wu suddenly swooped and fled quickly.
Blood from the injured leg comes out.
Intense pain pierces the heart.
At the same time, he had a bit of luck in his heart.
"Fortunately, the old man is a martial artist. For that group of inexplicable evolutionaries, I'm afraid that half of them have already entered the belly of the corpse king. ”
The next roof, more than a dozen meters apart.
He supports his body with arms and one leg, his body is pressed down, his bladder muscles are congested, and his butterfly bones are raised high.
The uninjured leg has its knees bent and its toes bent forward.
Arms and legs, force at the same time!
The whole person rose into the sky, swept more than ten meters, and successfully landed on the opposite roof.
"Fortunately, the old man practiced this scorpion skill back then!"
These ten meters can't stop the corpse king.
He continued to move forward, suddenly and suddenly.
That's it......
Zhang Wu fled hundreds of meters and jumped over dozens of rooftops.
The corpse king chased for hundreds of meters and jumped over dozens of rooftops.
Zhang Wu suddenly noticed that his body had become cold.
The injured leg became numb.
Is it because of how much blood loss?
Legs starting to die?
And......
The muscles are starting to become sore.
Each time you fly, the speed is slower and the distance is closer.
Are you going to be caught up by the Corpse King?
How long can you escape?
Will you die?
Will it be eaten?
Suddenly, he saw the roof in front of him and climbed up with a pair of hands.
Then, a young man, in an awkward position, climbed up.
Zhang Wu's eyes widened.
Is he here to save me?
But looking at the posture, his strength is good or bad.
If I run faster than him, will he be eaten by the Corpse King for me?
The young man ran quickly.
Looking at his running posture and listening to the rhythm of his breathing, Zhang Wu suddenly realized that this was not an ordinary young man!
This is a strength attribute that breaks through 100 points, a bronze powerhouse!
But what's the use?
This guy's use of power is too bad.
The running posture is completely a layman.
The person who came was Bai Kabu.
He pulled out the puff-mushroom and held it in his hand.
Seeing the posture of this old man, I was amazed.
This set of action ......
It's a bit of a trick!
If you replace him, you can't play it anyway!
Looking at the old man's bloodstained legs, I probably understood.
He stepped forward and passed by Zhang Wu.
Zhang Wu's body is getting brighter and brighter.
The injured leg has been completely paralyzed.
His arms were sore.
Jumping closer and slower.
But he didn't mean to stay, he just wanted to run away as soon as possible.
Just one glance and he'll know.
This young man, without the slightest training!
If it was the Salvation Group, or the Violet Society, it would be impossible for them to be so bad!
This young man is the kind of evolutionary genius who comes from a small settlement.
Can his shot speed be faster than that of the Corpse King?
How much of his bronze-level strength can he exert himself?
This kind of person will only waste one attribute.
You will never be able to win the Corpse King!
Now, only, escape!
Bai Kabu came to the edge of the roof.
On the roof opposite, the corpse king had already jumped up and jumped in the air.
Bai Kabu observed the Corpse King's jumping arc, predicted where it would fall, and took two steps back.
The Corpse King crossed the parabola and fell.
Before he could stand firm.
It was greeted by the muzzle of the puff-mushroom.
"Bang!"
The corpse king's head shattered into a rain of flesh.
In the bioradar, the old man with a charming posture has already run out for hundreds of meters.
With the naked eye, he could see that the road he had climbed on the roof left a trail of blood.
"Will you lose too much blood?
"Now that everyone has run away, it's not my turn to worry about it."
He bent down, picked up the remains of the Corpse King, and prepared to go back to the van.
But when I think about it, I feel that something is wrong in my heart.
"Why is this old man running?
"Afraid I'll rob him?
"Who do you look down on!?"