Chapter 131: Lightning and Fire

Seeing the old zombie who had jumped up the stairs at this moment, Wu Qizhe naturally would not be indifferent.

As soon as the footsteps were in place, the still figure instantly turned into a sharp arrow and rushed out, holding the peachwood sword in his hand, and chased directly after it.

The speed of the old zombie is very amazing, and he is determined to win Tingting on the second floor, and after a few jumps, he has come to the middle of the stairs.

"Senior brother, come with me." On the second floor, seeing the old zombie coming up, Wen Cai said emotionally, obviously planning to fight with the old zombie.

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him, accompanied by Qiusheng's screams, Wen Cai looked back and saw that Qiusheng had jumped directly from the second floor.

Qiusheng limped up from the ground, looked at Wen Cai, who was still stunned, and hurriedly beckoned: "What are you stunned!" Don't jump yet! ”

"But that's too high!"

Not everyone is as courageous as Qiusheng, four or five meters high, he jumped down directly without thinking about it, looking at the height downstairs, Wencai's legs trembled.

If you really want to jump, you won't kill me!

"Don't hesitate, the zombies are about to rush in front of you!"

Boom!

As soon as Qiusheng finished speaking, Wen Cai didn't think about it, so he jumped down directly.

Looking at Wencai, who had already crossed the railing and was hanging in the air, Qiusheng opened his mouth wide, just joking, he didn't expect him to really jump, it was really impressive!

Looking at the Wencai who was planted headless, Qiusheng swallowed his saliva, he wouldn't make anything good!

"Oops, my head." Wen Cai sat up and covered his head, a big green bag had already emerged from it.

Upstairs.

"But what, what should I do?" Qiusheng and Wencai both jumped down, but left Tingting alone upstairs, looking at the old zombie who was about to jump to the staircase, with a hideous expression on his face, Tingting was frightened.

She held on to the railing, but she didn't dare to jump down, such a high distance, just thinking about it made her feel scared, so she could only keep retreating, so as to widen the distance between herself and the old zombie.

It was only at this time that Tingting realized how unreliable Qiusheng and Wencai were, if it was her Qizhe brother, he would never leave her alone, looking at the old zombie who was about to rush up the stairs, her beautiful eyes were already full of despair.

"Brother Qizhe." Looking at the old zombie who rushed up to the staircase and jumped directly at him, Tingting shouted for help.

"Tingting, don't hesitate, jump down, Xiaoyu catches Tingting!"

Wu Qizhe stepped on the handrail of the stairs and rushed directly to the wall, and then recoiled with force, stepped on the wall with both feet, and his body was half tilted, rushing towards the second floor at a faster speed, but there was always a certain distance from the old zombie.

Wu Qizhe rushed out of the staircase, the old zombie had already jumped towards Tingting, compared to the old zombie who left first, it was a little late after all, and it might not even be too late to stop it.

"I don't dare." Tingting looked downstairs with a crying tone, her little face turned white.

At this time, Xiao Yu, who had already moved from the building, finally made a move, with an elegant figure and a beautiful demeanor, almost in an instant, she had already flown to the second floor, a distance of a few meters, for her light and lifeless spirit, it was instantaneous.

Xiaoyu, who flew up to the second floor, grabbed Tingting's wrist, and flew out with her at the moment when the old zombie was about to pounce.

Flew into the air.

Xiao Yudai's eyebrows frowned slightly, a little difficult!

The output of spiritual power made Tingting's arm more condensed, and almost at the moment of grabbing Tingting, there were some signs of falling in her body!

A ghost flying and flying with a person are two completely different concepts.

Under normal circumstances, ghosts have no weight, and flying is as simple as a daily routine for them, but with people, it is a bit against normal rules.

If it weren't for Xiaoyu's spiritual power that he had cultivated for more than a thousand years, he really wouldn't have been able to do it.

Fluttery. The two landed one after another, Xiaoyu took two steps back unsteadily, and Tingting, who was noticed, reached out to support her.

"Ah, are you alright?" Seeing that Xiaoyu's expression was wrong, Tingting hurriedly said that she had long since lost her previous dissatisfaction.

"Are you alright?" Xiao Yu shook her head, her face turned pale, and she looked upstairs worriedly.

Following Xiaoyu's gaze, Tingting also looked upward.

At this moment, Wu Qizhe, who had already arrived behind the old zombie, saw that the other party was blocked by the railing, but his eyes were fixed on Tingting downstairs, and immediately no longer hesitated, and stabbed the old zombie's heart with a sword.

Poof!

With the full force of the thought wave, the strength of the whole body converged with the sword body, and the tip of the peachwood sword pierced straight into the back of the old zombie's heart, directly through the heart.

The old zombie who didn't have time to react was directly stabbed by Wu Qizhe!

I didn't expect things to develop like this, the old zombies thought that Wu Qizhe couldn't break through the defense on the surface of his body at all, and the reason why he succeeded before was because of vulnerable places like his eyes, so even if he felt the strong wind behind him, he didn't make a defense in time, until the sharp pain in his heart came from his heart, and he reacted immediately.

"Roar.."

The roar of anger was extremely angry, and the next moment, a huge black gas poured out directly from the pierced heart, and the huge force rushed directly towards Wu Qizhe.

Boom!

The railing directly turned into broken wood, and Wu Qizhe's whole person fell from the second floor.

Being in the air, with nowhere to borrow strength, Wu Qizhe, who wanted to use the thought wave, suddenly felt that he had crashed into a fragrant and soft embrace, and the two things were so wonderful, he turned his head and looked, who else could there be if it wasn't Xiaoyu.

With a sweet smile in return, the arm that hugged Wu Qizhe's body seemed a little trembling, and it was more laborious to catch Wu Qizhe than Tingting.

Wu Qizhe was thrown off the second floor, and he had more momentum than Tingting, and his weight was also above Tingting, so it was naturally more difficult.

But all this is not a problem for Xiaoyu, for her man, no matter how much she pays, she is willing.

The two of them landed steadily on the ground.

"The old zombie has gone berserk, let's go to the yard, hurry!"

After Wu Qizhe finished speaking, he grabbed Tingting with one hand and Xiaoyu with the other, and rushed out towards the wall that had been broken by the old zombie before.

Upstairs, the old zombie waving his arms wildly, his mouth was wide open, and streams of black gas kept pouring out of his mouth, and on his heart, the peach wood sword glowing with red light, there was a constant sound of corrosion, and the old zombie howled heartbreakingly.

"Roar..."

The peach wood sword has already applied the Maoshan Dao Technique, which can be described as a natural restraint for zombies, and in addition to such an important part as being pierced into the heart, the pain brought to the old zombie is naturally far beyond the ordinary.

Soon, under the continuous emergence of black gas, the peachwood sword was gradually corroded into a piece of coke, and the old zombie slapped it casually, and the peachwood sword that turned into charcoal turned into crumbs and fell to the ground.

Roaring, still preferring to roar, the old zombie jumped straight down from the second floor, and frantically rushed towards the gap in his broken wall, he wanted to flake everyone alive, especially the hateful man who repeatedly ruined his good deeds!

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