Chapter 173: Opening the mountain and heavy axe, the momentum is like a bamboo
In the dim eye sockets of the walking corpse, a trace of red flames gradually bubbled, as if he was looking at Liu Zimo who suddenly rushed to the front in front of him.
This feeling is very strange and uncomfortable, and it is actually looked up and down by a walking corpse. For a while, he felt a little worried in his heart, the pores of his body tightened unconsciously, and his hairs stood up one by one. But Liu Zimo knew in his heart that looking at this kind of behavior was nothing more than looking at the other party's body and momentum. As long as you can overwhelm it in momentum and frighten it in shape, then you won't dare to mess around casually if you can't eat it accurately.
I saw him bend his knees slightly, and his body sank. A sharp gaze shot from his eyes, staring at the walking corpse, standing with both feet lunge and opening up, his breath sank into the dantian, and his waist and horse were one. Holding two yellow talismans in both hands, one in front of the other and one behind, they were held high in the air, marking the walking corpse.
His figure, skill frame, and sense of shape are full, and he has a bit of the taste of exorcism and demon subjugation. This kind of skill frame routine that is now learned and sold is all imitated by Lin Qiuzheng. But if you make a move, you will inevitably be debunked on the spot.
However, not to mention that the deterrent effect was good, the walking corpse two steps away in front of him seemed to be frightened by his sinister appearance, and froze in place without moving, and let out a low roar from time to time.
Seeing that the momentum seemed to be in his favor, he was confident and hurriedly made a good move.
Glaring at the walking corpse, he raised his leg and stepped forward, his chest thrust forward, his two eyebrows furrowed almost together, viciously, and shouted loudly: "Let the horse come!" Lao Tzu can't cure you if you don't believe it! I must teach you how to be a man today! These words are full of tension and confidence, and the words are sonorous and powerful, and they sound stable and extraordinary. But the heart is already empty. Seeing that the spell didn't work, the only thing that could cure it was useless. What's more, the walking corpse still has such a strange power, if it is tough, then it will become meat on the chopping board, let it be slaughtered.
At present, once the corpse sees through his bluff, he may want to test the truth with Liu Zimo through a few tricks. The ending will inevitably be a chicken and egg fight, so miserable that it can't be done. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but quickly sweep his afterglow around, thinking that it would be most convenient to slip over there.
Just when they confronted each other, and no one dared to make a move easily.
At this time, a series of shouts of "Ahhh
Liu Zimo followed the voice, his eyes jumped over the walking corpse, and he looked sideways. It turned out to be the middle-aged security guard who had passed by him before, who was rushing back from the lawn at the other end.
"! it! it! .... More over there!!!! The middle-aged security guard was obviously too tired to do anything, and he ran and shouted at them out of breath.
I was going to go around the back and walk through the middle-aged security guard who slipped through the back door. As soon as he turned the corner, he ran into the walking corpse on Lin Qiuzheng's side, and the black pressure was standing all over the lawn, and he was fighting fiercely with Lin Qiuzheng alone. But under the trance of the middle-aged security guard, it became a unilateral torture and killing of the walking corpse.
The walking corpses closest to the security guard, keenly aware of his arrival, stopped their steps one after another, turned their backs, and roared forward to pursue the middle-aged security guard.
Listening to the roar and the imminent figure, he couldn't help but think of the fate of the tall captain in his mind, and his face turned from white to blue in fright, and without saying a word, he turned his head sharply and turned back again.
After all, there was only one walking corpse there before. As soon as he turned the corner, there were a few and a dozen in front of him, and he didn't have enough to divide them equally.
He turned his head sharply, and before he could take a few steps, he heard an earth-shattering shout from behind him: "Where to go!" ”
The middle-aged security guard was so frightened by a loud shout from behind him that his body trembled, his steps were weak, and he almost fell to the ground. Dare to love such a ghostly thing that can still speak human words?!
He didn't dare to look back to confirm, so he pulled his legs and ran straight back in a panic.
Lin Qiuzheng, who was surrounded by the walking corpses, saw several walking corpses outside out of the corner of his eye. A forward doom rolled out of the gap between the two walking corpses on his side, and hurried to catch up.
He held the hilt of the sword in both hands, raised it above his head, shouted, kicked forward with an arrow step, jumped up several feet, and raised the wooden sword above his head. Red flashed in the air, and the blade slashed through the left shoulder of the walking corpse and slashed out from the right rib. The wooden sword is as sharp as a diced piece of tofu.
The sword stops the corpse from falling. "Plop!" With a bang, the walking corpse that hadn't walked a few steps outside was split by Lin Qiuzheng, and its body turned into two asymmetrical halves and slid on the lawn.
"Whew!! ~~~" The earth-shattering roar came from behind Lin Qiuzheng. The rest of the walking corpses quickly gathered around again. Trap him within the encirclement they form.
The current walking corpse will no longer attack face-to-face, but will choose to launch a tentative attack from the blind spot of his perspective, 'behind'. Lin Qiu was directly opposite the walking corpse that seemed to be not evolving, becoming more and more cunning, although it could not be solved quickly in one step, but it could still maintain a slight advantage. After all, the peachwood swords in your hand are not vegetarian, and cutting them is as easy as cutting tofu. If the walking corpse doesn't want to die too quickly, then it has to be weighed.
Lin Qiuzheng saw that the walking corpses were just encircling and did not attack. He snorted coldly, unhurriedly set up the wooden sword and re-opened the posture, the blade was close to the side of his face, the tip of the sword was straight forward, and his eyes swept left and right, the momentum was compelling, and he was not afraid. A look waiting for them to attack.
"Come on! Are you scared?! Before the words fell, a walking corpse behind him roared and pounced forward.
"Humph! Look for death! His posture rotated, like a swimming dragon, his wrist was raised, the tip of the sword was raised, and he saw a red light, and the sword shadow drew a circle in the air.
I can only hear "plop!" With a sound, the walking corpse that was about to fly and attack from behind had already rolled off its head and lay at Lin Qiuzheng's feet.
Seeing this, the walking corpses roared in a low voice, like mourning and anger, but none of them dared to attack again.
"If you don't come, then I'll come!" With a wave of the wooden sword in his hand, he jumped up and killed outward.
The middle-aged security guard rushed back and forth desperately, coming and going, emptying all his physical strength. said it was running, but in fact it was already walking. He only felt that his mouth was dry, his eyes were dizzy, and he staggered forward with his head down, so tired that he could barely tell the direction.
The walking corpse in the confrontation with Liu Zimo saw someone coming. He roared at Liu Zimo in a low voice, turned around, and jumped over. This volley jumped a distance of 5 meters, and he only jumped 3 steps before landing in front of the middle-aged security guard.
"Boom!" With a bang, the walking corpse fell from the sky, and the figure was projected by the moonlight, shrouding the middle-aged security guard in pitch-black shadows.
The middle-aged security guard's heart sank, he lowered his head to look at the dark shadow that suddenly appeared on the lawn, and whispered to himself in a trembling voice: "! .... I won't carry it like this today...."