As soon as Wu Qizhe grabbed the void, the peachwood sword on the table had already flown into his hand, and the pitch-yellow sword body had applied a rune spell, which was specially left for him by Uncle Jiu.

Rumble!!!

At this moment, the wall on the east side suddenly trembled violently, and in the next second, the middle of the entire wall collapsed directly.

Everyone on the second floor trembled at the same time.

The broken brick wall, the dust all over the room, and a black figure jumped out directly from the gap and pounced on Wu Qizhe.

Visual interference, the old zombie took advantage of the opportunity of the dust to block his vision, and rushed over, intending to give Wu Qizhe a one-hit kill, even if he couldn't kill the other party, he would have to hit the other party hard.

Wu Qizhe in the smoke and dust half-squinted his eyes, the peachwood sword was erected in front of his chest, and his steps did not stop, and he retreated rapidly.

The old zombie closed step by step, rushed out of the smoke and dust, and attacked Wu Qizhe again.

It's very fast.

Wu Qizhe obviously felt that the speed of the old zombie was faster than when he fought for the first time.

Is it because the old zombie has completely absorbed Master Ren's blood, and even evolved? Perhaps this period of time has absorbed the blood of more ordinary people, and his strength has changed again.

The thought wave covered the peachwood sword, and the red sword body reflected bright light, and at a tricky angle, it stabbed the throat of the old zombie.

Bite!

The sharp nails glowing with blue glow directly slammed open the blade of the sword, and the fingertips touched the blade of the sword that applied the rune, emitting a trace of black gas, as if it had been corroded.

Of course, it's not the blade of the sword that corrodes, it's the nails of the old zombies.

A few feet away, the old zombie's agile block, the deviated peachwood sword, pierced the air. Although he missed the first blow, Wu Qizhe's expression did not change in the slightest.

Approaching the figure, the sword body deflected to the shoulder, and the old zombie turned his arms and swept towards Wu Qizhe's neckline, bringing a fishy smell and blowing a strong wind!

Wu Qizhe bent slightly, his body shifted, and while staggering the old zombie's attack, the blade of the sword stabbed obliquely from the bottom to the top, as fast as lightning, and the latter stabbed the armpit of the old zombie's arm first.

In the next second, the old zombie's arm was tightly stuck on the sword body, a humanized smug smile appeared on his swarthy face, and the other free hand, with sharp nails, grabbed directly at Wu Qizhe's chest!

Wu Qizhe pulled back, the sword body was pulled out with a "stab", and a broken sleeve was dragged out of the old zombie's arm and fell to the ground.

The old zombie's face was distorted, and it was obvious that the moment just now made him feel pain.

Wu Qizhe swept the sword body, and there was already black gas on it, obviously the corpse poison in the old zombie's body was much stronger than the corpse poison on the nails, even if the peachwood sword with rune spells was applied, it couldn't help but be corroded!

"That's amazing!"

The smoke was no longer too strong, and the people above saw Wu Qizhe slash the old zombie's armpit with a sword, and before the other party could react, he pulled back and retreated.

Qiusheng and Wencai both had a feeling of heart palpitations, before the master said that he was at stake, they didn't care, but now when they look at it, it's not just amazing, it's simply extraordinary.

Qiu Sheng confidently thought that he and Wu Qizhe's strength should be comparable, but judging from the scene just now, the gap is simply not to be remembered! Far from it! Fortunately, I was not ashamed to show up to compete with him!

"Old zombie, it's really stronger than last time!"

Wu Qizhe, who retreated, looked fixedly at the old zombie a few meters away in front of him, this was a peachwood sword with a spell, and with the bonus of the thought wave, he even had the confidence to remove one of the old zombie's arms.

But the reality told him that this was not the case at all, and it was difficult to save three points into the flesh, and the hardness of the old zombie's body was already incomparable.

Wu Qizhe still remembers that during the sneak attack that night, he also used a peachwood sword to directly cut off the old zombie's fingers. And when Ren Fu was fighting, he even punched the opponent's eyes.

In a short period of time, the strength of the old zombie on the opposite side has increased too much.

Moreover, the wound has completely recovered, and the eyeballs that were once blown by Wu Qizhe have grown again, but they are eyeballs, which are more like sarcomas, and with the other eyes with white pupils, they look even more terrifying!

Wu Qizhe was slightly stunned, I don't know if it was his own illusion, the last time I saw the old zombie, the old zombie's pupils should be black, why are they white now.

And the old zombie in front of him seems to be more threatening than the last time we met.

The old zombie didn't rush over immediately, but glanced up at Tingting, and the longing in his eyes was undisguised.

Tingting shrank and hid behind Qiusheng and Wencai, and the two immediately made heroic and resolute expressions.

The old zombie smiled disdainfully, obviously not taking Wencai and Qiusheng seriously.

Old Zombie .... Laughed!

The old zombie will laugh, and the expression that normally only shows on the face of a human is actually shown by this zombie face, which looks extremely weird.

Wu Qizhe clenched the peachwood sword in his hand, from the appearance of the old zombie tonight to now, in a short period of time, it has given him too many surprises.

"The situation is not good!" Xiaoyu's figure was erratic, the old zombie didn't take the initiative to attack, but she took the first step, Qianqianyu's hand shook a strong wind over, but only cut off the old zombie's hair, and the exposed scalp was not damaged in the slightest.

Her attack power is obviously far worse than Wu Qizhe's.

However, although the lethality is not good, it also makes the old zombie's body tremble slightly, and his eyes are also attracted by the female ghost who sneaked up on him.

Golden opportunity!

Wu Qizhe flew forward, and the blade of the sword passed through the old zombie's fingers, stabbed diagonally, and stabbed directly into the eyeballs that had been blown out by him.

Tear and pull!

"Roar..."Receiving such a violent attack, the eye that had been blasted and recovered into sarcoma was pierced by Wu Qizhe again, and a terrifying roar came out of his mouth, and a strong fishy black gas spurted directly towards Wu Qizhe's face.

Facing the fishy smell coming to his nose, Wu Qizhe held his breath, put his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and exerted force with both arms at the same time, intending to expand the results of the battle again, and directly pierce the peachwood sword into the zombie's head.

Click!

The old zombie who reacted grabbed Wu Qizhe's sword blade with both hands, preventing the peachwood sword from entering half an inch. Wu Qizhe exerted his whole body, and with all his strength, he couldn't let the blade advance in the slightest!

The destructive power of the peachwood sword, Wu Qizhe's own strength, and the increase of the thought wave, Wu Qizhe was actually difficult to push the sword body by a point.

This power, he even suspects, is already above him!

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