Chapter 59, Wuzong Zombie, Thunder Blade Arrives
Wind and Thunder Military Region, Command!
"It's incredible, he was injured by a zombie, and he's okay!" Even the experts with snow-white eyebrows also noticed that Yang Xiaomu was different.
"Could it be that he has some kind of antibody in his body, if that'......"
"But it is not ruled out that he may be related to the Zb virus!"
These experts, you and I will discuss them word by word.
"Alright! Don't even guess, there is absolutely no problem with this person! Keep an eye out for zombie changes! Admiral Mo waved his hand, maybe he didn't even notice it himself, but whenever it was related to Yang Xiaomu or that person, his judgment was also blind.
At this time, the ghost was worried, the poisoned big man did not escape the fate of the mutation after all, and after quickly killing the three fifth-order division-level zombies, he laughed wildly and looked in the direction of home.
"Kill me!" Although his eyes began to darken, his tone was calmer than ever.
"I'm sorry!" Yun Feiyang tightly held the killing sword in his hand, and with a lightning sword slash, the big man's head was cut off, and then with a bang, the headless corpse fell to the ground.
Everyone felt an unspeakable depression, and there was more or less dissatisfaction in their eyes when they looked at Yang Xiaomu.
"If you could name a way to fight this virus, he probably wouldn't have died!" Feng Taxian glanced at Yang Xiaomu coldly, "If we all die, can you still live alone?" ”
When the others heard this, they also had a trace of resentment towards Yang Xiaomu.
Although Yang Xiaomu was quite unhappy, he didn't bother to explain it anymore, and similarly, he couldn't explain it.
Bang!
But at this moment, a burly figure, more than two meters tall, holding a mace the thickness of a thigh, quickly swept from the zombie group, and everywhere it passed, whether it was a zombie or a star beast that had undergone a mutation, all of them were uncovered by the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and a large handful of white flowers' brains were devoured by him.
His hands were more like the hooves and claws of a beast, his eyes radiated a black light, and his body was indescribably strong, like a piece of rock and iron juice. But his skin was dark red, or he had no skin at all, and all that was left of his body was muscle that had been stripped of skin and fat.
"I, Jiangtian, the strongest corpse king!" The burly figure was actually able to speak, glanced at Feng Ta Xian, and then rushed out like lightning.
A third-order martial artist, caught off guard, just a face, was smashed by the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the Tianyi dug out his still steaming brain, chirped and refused, and then smiled gloomily and aimed at the next martial artist.
Wu Zong!
And it's also a clan-level zombie with wisdom!
Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom at once!
If it is a ninth-order martial artist, everyone still has the strength to fight, but the zombies of the martial sect level have the strength to kill everyone!
"Together, it's all dead anyway, more ants bite the elephant to death, and grind him to death!" Feng Taxian roared, and the long sword in his hand flew like a dragon snake.
However, he didn't get closer, and instead killed the weak zombies around him.
And at this time, Murong Wan made a move!
"The courtyard is silent in the middle of the night, and the bright moon is flowing in the sky.
Sit on two or three lotus flowers, and the blood will fall into the sword! ”
A war poem spat out of her mouth, and at this moment, she was no longer the fairy in the painting, and turned into a ruthless killing god in a trance.
Accompanied by the seal of the plain hand, the cosmic energy between the surrounding heaven and earth surged, rolling over, and the heaven and earth seemed to be pitch black, and then I saw a series of sword shadows criss-crossed, evolving into three inverted sword lotuses, forming an array of three talents, enveloping the sky.
As the last sentence of blood fell to the sword qi, Murong Wan pointed and slashed, and the three sword lotuses quietly bloomed, as the hood.
Rumble!
Smoke and dust are billowing and sword qi is rampant!
The power of this move is too strong, I am afraid that even a sixth-order martial artist can hit him hard, and he has to stop, the mace in his hand seems to be swung violently, although he does not use combat skills, but each blow weighs more than a thousand catties, and the speed is extremely fast.
The sword god cloud flying was also not idle, the figure flickered continuously, leaving a series of afterimages in the same place, holding different sword postures, these afterimages combined, as if a tiger made a sword dragon, and suddenly the sound of a dragon groaning came.
The overwhelming killing machine made people feel a chill to the bone, and slammed into Jiangtian fiercely.
"it! Try Lao Tzu's Broken Corpse Shadowless Sword! Although Meng Chong is obscene, he is unambiguous when he fights for his life, although his fat body moves very ugly, but the speed is extremely fast, just in the middle of his breath, he comes to the front of the sky, and the Dao sword qi is like a spring rain in the sky, stretching endlessly, and it is pervasive.
"Kill!" Yang Xiaomu also made a move, just a flicker, and came to Jiangtian, all the strength of his body was instilled in the war knife in his hand, as if the knife strength of the angry wave was heavy after heavy, and one overshadowed the other!
The others were just a little stunned, but they quickly reacted, and they all showed their hole cards and rushed over desperately.
Feng Taxian just hesitated a little, and he also killed!
Bang bang bang......
It is not an exaggeration to say that the fierce battle caused the landslide and the ground to crack, and the rocks were pierced in an instant. In the end, with a bang, everyone was shaken back, many people were injured, and a few people were directly smashed into meat sauce by the huge mace.
But Jiangtian was also repelled into the zombie group, and immediately countless zombies and star beasts surrounded him.
"Bastard, don't you tell the secret of resisting the invasion of the virus, do you want the big guys to die with you!" Even if it was only a short pause, Feng Taxian hadn't forgotten to trouble Yang Xiaomu, and there was something impatient in his tone.
Yang Xiaomu's eyes lit up, and he keenly noticed that his opponent's arm trembled, but it was well concealed.
The others also looked at Yang Xiaomu with hope on their faces. Although they have the determination to die, if they have a chance to live now, of course they will not refuse!
"You just want to know how I resist the invasion of the virus, maybe you are also injured!" Yang Xiaomu didn't have the heart to figure out what others thought, he just looked at Feng Taxian coldly. If it was before, he wouldn't mind the other party's questioning, but after listening to Meng Chong's words, he had to keep an eye on himself.
"Humph! How could I get hurt! Feng Taxian just snorted coldly and turned sideways.
Yang Xiaomu smiled coldly.
If Feng Taxian generously admitted that he was injured, maybe it would be nothing, but he tried his best to pretend to be not afraid, which was worth scrutinizing.
Either he is afraid of death, or he has already been poisoned, or he himself is inseparable from the Zb virus, so that with the help of Yang Xiaomu's secret, he can hide that although he is injured, he will not change either.
However, all indications suggest that the latter is highly likely.
"Mole ant, hurt me!" And at this time, Jiang Tian was obviously really angry, and let out a beast-like roar, rushing towards him like a humanoid beast.
The roar of anger even makes people lose their minds for a while!
For zombies, the more angry and crazy they are, the stronger their strength will be!
Jiangtian is no exception, not only strength, but also speed has surged several times, and when he saw the figure flicker, he came to everyone, and the stone pillar-like mace smashed down, it seemed that even the heavens and the earth could collapse!
"Brute! Death! But at that moment, angry shouts rang out.
A blue triangular knife rushed out like an angry dragon born in thunder, with a burst of dragon groans, and slammed the sky to the stone wall behind him.
Thunderblade is coming!
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