Chapter Twenty-Six: The Real Assassin! (Medium)
Peach, not fully awakened.
This is when it is at its most vulnerable.
The first person to make a move was the hour hand manager.
He stood on the top of a building hundreds of meters high, towards the square, and jumped into it!
He was still holding his shoulders.
Possessed downward.
The howling wind wrinkled his suit and ruffled his sideburns.
At a height of several hundred meters, it is terrifying.
It only takes more than ten seconds to fall to the ground.
He is falling faster and faster.
The stench of corpses burrowing into the nostrils is getting stronger and stronger.
The corpse kings in the square are getting clearer and clearer.
Less than 100 meters from the ground.
He threw out the pocket watch in his hand.
Throw it towards the square.
Bang –
This pocket watch, exploded.
It's called the time bomb.
When it shattered, countless dust splattered out, filling the entire square, contaminating every corpse king.
And if someone brings a microscope, they will definitely be able to see that the so-called dust is piece after piece, a small pocket watch!
It is a pocket watch with a dial, a scale, a point, and a letter.
It's just that the time that has passed by these pocket watches has slowed down!
Two seconds have passed between heaven and earth, and these pocket watches, which are as tiny as dust particles, can only pass for a second.
The corpse king, who was contaminated with the dust of his pocket watch, also slowed down.
Time slows down, and so, speed slows down.
Their pace slows down.
They pick up their claws more slowly.
Even, the speed at which they shake, the speed at which they tremble, also slows down!
Immediately behind the hour hand manager.
The second figure, bathed in the night and the night wind, also jumped down.
He is the sand of fire.
What he threw down was the fiery red balloon from his sister Huoyun.
Balloons burst.
Spews out a tent of fiery red pollen.
One after another, swaying, permeating this square.
When a grain of pollen is contaminated with the brain of a corpse king...... This rotten, black-smelling head rose with a red flame!
When more pollen contaminates more corpse kings, more flames rise.
That's right, the effect of these pollen is to ignite!
Ignite the black, rancid one, Corpse King!
Thereupon......
In this instant......
The squares full of corpse kings are lit one after another, slow-moving torches!
Bang –
Bang –
Two times in succession.
The hour hand manager, the sand of fire, falls on the square.
Smash out two big holes.
Fall among the countless corpse kings.
Outside the square, shouts of killing rang out.
"Brothers, rush!"
"Up!"
Dozens of bronze powerhouses rushed out with dozens of teams of ordinary evolutionaries!
Pick up the steel pipe, pick up the machete, and pounce on the corpse king everywhere!
They've been slowed down!
They are set on fire!
The knives and rods of the evolutionaries are just waiting to be harvested!
……
The building across the square.
The beggar had a clothes pole tied to a sheet in his hand and threw it towards the square.
Soon, it flew down hundreds of meters and fell to the ground.
It just stuck in the crack in the concrete floor.
With a thud, he didn't enter.
On the rooftop, the old zombies, without the tattered sheets and clothes poles, rotted into a puddle of rotting flesh.
And the earth, which was submerged by the clothes pole, suddenly heard a hundred and ten loud noises.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom......
I saw that inside and outside the square, cement or floor tiles burst open, revealing large holes.
Then, in the hole, gushing out, one after another, one group after another, wave after wave, zombies!
They are like sea water, black and pressing, black, dense, rolling and crawling, instantly pouring into the square, drowning the crowd!
These zombies have been hidden underground for half a year.
This is the beggar's card in the bottom of his hand!
Every human evolutionary is facing a dozen, dozens of zombies!
They stretch out their long claws, pounce, hug, scratch!
Their claws have no flesh and skin, only rotten bones!
If you get caught, your skin will immediately fester!
The body immediately becomes weak, aching, and feverish!
That's right, they're not corpse kings, but they're not ordinary zombies either.
Their claws, poisonous!
The bronze evolutionaries who led the team instantly realized that something was wrong. Start shouting.
"Brothers, don't panic, line up!
"Cone Formation! Rush inward! ”
The pollen of the fire cloud, thrown in the air has diffuse.
It can only ignite zombies, not humans.
More and more zombies are set on fire and turned into torches.
In the crowd and grinding, rubbing other zombies into burning torches!
For a time, the battlefield was a mess.
Humans and zombies are facing death and suffering!
……
The fire sand dodged one corpse king after another and rushed to the crystal in the center of the square!
He didn't know why those talking corpse kings would attach so much importance to it, and even ambushed countless zombies in advance!
This has never been done before.
However, it is nothing more than a tougher battle!
He has 180 agility, which is more than almost all one-star corpse kings.
The most important thing at this time is to kill the Ancient Corpse King first, Peach!
Suddenly, a white shadow came from the right side of his body!
He jerked sideways, flashing.
Then, the jacket on his body had been torn into flying butterflies.
Severe pain in the shoulders and arms, large areas of skin and flesh, and blood flowing.
He looked up and saw the White-Scaled Corpse King.
The scales of this guy's arms, chest and abdomen are already upturned.
Every scale, with sharp edges, is stained with blood!
It was these scales that made his skin open!
"Don't you want to hug me?"
The White-scaled Corpse King rushed over again!
……
The hour hand manager shuttles between the corpse kings.
He has 150 agility.
These bronze one-star, slowed down corpse kings, it is difficult to touch the corners of his clothes.
Suddenly, a thick leg bone slashed head-on!
He turned sideways and dodged.
Rumble!
The ground was cement-like, withstood the blow and turned into a crush.
In the smoke and dust, the hour hand manager has already seen that tall white bones!
The luminous watch on his wrist, with a slight twist of the crown.
Suddenly, the second hand, hour hand, and minute hand of the dial began to move quickly!
From this moment on, his time is twice as fast!
The ordinary corpse kings who were on fire around them were even slower.
The White Bone Corpse King who was in front of him was even slower.
Even the jumping flames, the smoke and dust, are slower.
He dodged forward, bypassing the slow-motion Bone Corpse King.
At this time, his goal is only Peach!
……
Zhang Gao suddenly saw an ordinary zombie jumping into the crowd.
If you insist on saying it, it's actually not ordinary.
Because, it was draped in a torn sheet and held a clothes pole.
He slashed it with one slash!
While!
A knife with a strength of one hundred and twenty points was blocked by this aluminum alloy clothes pole!
The ordinary zombie spat out a hoarse voice.
"Good luck guys.
"Pity me, old Hanako.
"I want tendons!"
One steel pipe after another came over!
One steel knife after another!
It doesn't care.
The tattered sheets behind his back flew up and flashed with blades everywhere, enveloping a human evolutionary.
By the time it flies away, the evolutionary has turned into a puddle of bone residue and flesh!
And among the sheets, there are more than two dozen wrapped bloody tendons!
The zombie holding the clothes pole has been chopped into pulp.
This tattered sheet, but it doesn't stop flying, turning one evolutionary after another into bone residue and meat puree.
More and more packages, bloody, tendons!