Chapter 892: Kazuo Yamamoto (4)
It's certainly not the Eye Demon!
When one gray light after another shot out of his eyeballs, Kazuo Yamamoto knew that his judgment was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong What kind of eye demon is this, this is simply a zombie harvester!
The gray light seemed simple, but when it hit his body, even the zombie body felt extremely cold, as if it could freeze him into ice cubes in an instant.
Who is he?
The second generation of zombies, after the generals!
Among the zombies, he is one of the best characters, both defense and recovery are extremely strong, and it is an insult to say that he is invulnerable, but such a strong defense, such a strong recovery force, a few gray lights are a little unbearable, not to mention a KING!
He's frozen into an ice sculpture now!
Yes, the leader of the three generations of zombies, the controller of thunder and frost, was frozen into an ice sculpture by two gray lights, if this matter spreads, will Ah KING still be a man?
This face is a big shame!!
Now, of course, he is not thinking about the shame or not, but about how to deal with this weird eyeball.
After eating a few gray lights, he already realized that this gray light contained two kinds of power that made him jealous, one was the power of ice, this kind of cold power was completely different from the power of frost that Ah KING had, this kind of cold power was a higher level of power, and it was simply a pure interpretation of the law of cold, so no matter what kind of power was used, it could not be resisted, and it could only be carried by the quality of the body.
This is one of them, and the other is a terrifying absorbing power, after each blow, in the dark, he feels that a trace of power is extracted by this gray light, but how it is extracted, and what kind of consequences will be after extraction, he does not know.
As for the rest, he could still clearly feel the obvious suppression of the zombie physique in the gray light, but this suppression no longer meant anything to him.
With his current strength, he doesn't care about this kind of suppression, and his strength level is out of the scope of this suppression.
Of course, he is not afraid, it does not mean that others are not afraid, such as Ah KING, he is under the suppression of this power, and he has no power to resist at all, so he was turned into an ice sculpture, not only turned into an ice sculpture, but his vitality was gradually weakened.
"Vitality, what this gray light took away turned out to be vitality!"
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and his body suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, he flashed to the front of his eyeball, and punched down.
The white light flashed, the space shattered, and the gray eyeballs suddenly froze, but they did not shatter with the space, but disappeared without a trace at the moment when the space turned into a mirror and shattered inch by inch, as if it had never existed.
"It's ......!"
In an instant, Kazuo Yamamoto was vigilant, because he didn't see clearly how the eyeball disappeared, it was so abrupt, as if it had never appeared, this was not normal, it was very abnormal.
Even with his knowledge, he realized that something was wrong.
And at this moment, a huge force suddenly struck from his back, with an aura of destruction.
Kazuo Yamamoto was frightened, the hairs around his body exploded violently, and when he hurriedly turned around, it was a punch.
Rumble!!!
With a solid punch, Kazuo Yamamoto flew out at the same time as the attacker, slamming into the surrounding mountains.
"It's you!!"
Seeing the person clearly, Kazuo Yamamoto's eyes flashed with incredulity.
He recognized the person, this guy is called Wang Tong, and he is also a zombie, and he is a very strange zombie, although the bloodline is extremely low-level and mixed, but it has made Ah KING suffer a big loss, and from the various information and signs he received, this guy has something to do with the theft of Zhenguo Shiling that day, and at the same time, the recent Tianzuo identity exposure incident, he is also the initiator, such a guy is too weird, so he is ready to investigate in depth, I didn't think that it was not his turn to act, so he called the door, why is thisWhat is his purpose?!
As a hero, Kazuo Yamamoto is very concerned about all the forces in his sphere of influence, and he has also tried his best to gather intelligence, so many years, Wang Tong's existence can be said to be the most surprising to him, because Wang Tong's detailed history is easy to check, but everything he does and why he has such a powerful and strange power The source can not be found at any time, which gives him a kind of uncertainty, and this uncertainty gives him a sense of insecurity, so he will make up his mind to track down Wang Tong.
It's just that now it seems that it's a little late.
"You know me!"
Seeing Kazuo Yamamoto's shocked look, Wang Tong smiled, and as soon as he moved, he broke away from the mountain he fell into and flew out, and similarly, Kazuo Yamamoto also had a gloomy face, flew up from the pit, and appeared in front of Wang Tong at the moment of breaking away from the pit of the human body, as if teleporting.
Rumble!!
The white light suddenly appeared, the space was like a mirror, shattering inch by inch, and an endless sense of destruction permeated the heavens and the earth.
"This punch is good, but unfortunately, it has to be shaped, you rely too much on your ability!"
Faced with this seemingly earth-shattering punch, Wang Tong's face was relaxed, and he gently stretched out his palm to block the top of this punch.
"Huh?!"
At this moment, Kazuo Yamamoto finally felt that something was wrong, the invincible power of concussion at this moment, as if he had fallen into a bottomless deep pool, he was proud of it, and even raised it to the extreme power of concussion In this bottomless deep water, it became slower and weaker, and when his fist touched the power of Wang Tong's palm, there was no trace of power.
At the same time, the gray eyeballs suddenly jumped out from the back of Wang Tong's head, and a gray-black brilliance that was dozens of times richer than before shot out.
Of course, with his strength, it was only a matter of an instant to get rid of this suction, but in this instant, that gray light had already hit him.
In an instant, the gray light came to him, and he froze him, unable to move.
"Good!"
Wang Tong's voice sounded in his ears, and a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in his vision, and then, he felt that the voice was getting farther and farther away, smaller and smaller, and his consciousness gradually sank, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.
"Hey, it's a second-generation zombie, it's really difficult!"
Wang Tong took a cool breath, felt that a layer of white sweat had formed on his forehead, grabbed Kazuo Yamamoto's head, carried him out, and disappeared into the vast night.
Ten minutes later, the members of the Tianluo group and the exorcism team finally arrived, after all, the movement of the two fighting just now was too big, and it had already alarmed many people, but Wang Tong's speed was also very fast, but it was only a minute or two, and the battle had already ended, and Kazuo Yamamoto was kidnapped.
(End of chapter)