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It seems that this guy came out of the wizarding world. But how did they come out? Where did the veteran witch do it? However, can the undead be summoned to the physical realm just like monsters?

Devil Spider, Spider Step!

I don't want to, blow up this middle-aged undead, and torture it again! Chen Ting made up his mind, stepped on it at high speed, and rushed into the face of the middle-aged undead.

"Want to go toe-to-toe? You know, as long as the undead don't lose their heads, they are immortal! Although you have taken advantage of the asymmetry of intelligence to inflict heavy damage on me before, but, human, when you can be happy, that's the end of it! The middle-aged man of the undead looked at Chen Tingzhi and said with a sneer in his heart.

Kill the wolf, a fatal blow!

"Collapse!"

"Whoa..."

Chen Tingzhi's right hand clenched his fist and struck a powerful uppercut to the stomach of the middle-aged undead, and the punch penetrated through the bones, causing the clothes behind it to be torn out of a hole by the dark energy.

"Wu Cao! Oops! Calculated by this despicable human! "The middle-aged undead seem to have been crushing the game all along, and the first time he encountered an evenly matched opponent, he suddenly seemed a little mentally retarded.

In the face of Chen Tingzhi's attack, the undead middle-aged man actually chose to grab Chen Tingzhi's neck with two hands.

This choice can't be said to be wrong, after all, with the physical fitness of a middle-aged person, after Chen Tingzhi hit it, he could very simply poke his throat with ten fingers and exchange injuries for life.

However, what this middle-aged undead didn't expect was that what Nicholas Chen used this time turned out to be a levitation technique!

Under this blow, the clothes of the middle-aged undead except for the belly part were opened in the front and back, and they were unharmed, but they were blasted into the air by Chen Tingzhi's punch.

The Middle-aged Cup of Outlaw instantly floated into the air, so the attack it launched aimed at Chen Tingzhi's neck was naturally empty, and it could only wave its arms in vain, scratching the air.

Devil Spider, Spider Step!

As if he was stepping on slippery ice, Nicholas Chen spread his legs in a lunge, then bent down and lowered his hands, sliding from the floating undead middle-aged body to behind it.

"It's going to be bad!" The middle-aged undead suddenly had a beat of his heart skipping, oh, the words are inaccurate, the undead have no heartbeat, and they don't have a head, so they will be replaced with a shock in their hearts.

Looking at Chen Tingzhi's actions, the middle-aged undead knew that he couldn't let him continue to attack, otherwise he would be hit by him continuously until he completely killed it.

Demon spider, octalclaw!

However, the middle-aged undead who opened his teeth and danced his claws and twisted his waist and moved his hips had never learned kung fu such as the anti-gravity Jin Yangong of a thousand catties, so he could only struggle uselessly, and then was kicked by Chen Tingyi on the lumbar spine.

"Bump!"

"Click...

Chen Tingzhi's kick was kicked from the bottom up, not only kicking the middle-aged lumbar vertebrae of the undead into a misposition, but also allowing it to continue to remain in a floating state.

Demon spider, spider step.

Once again, he stooped down and lunged and slid down to the front of the undead middle-aged.

"You-" Facing the evil force Chen Tingzhi suddenly appeared in front of him again, the middle-aged undead was unwilling in his heart, and was annoyed by his miserable experience, but it was helpless against it.

Demon spider, octalclaw!

What a familiar set of operations, although the middle-aged undead blocked his hands in front of his lower abdomen in time, he couldn't imagine that Nicholas Chen actually kicked its big baby tastelessly - although this little brother can't be used after it becomes an undead, but it still values its third leg very much, hoping that one day the little undead can regain its strength.

Now, however, the undead middle-aged feel like their heart is broken. After the two eggs with a sausage that accompanied it really turned into a plate of sausage scrambled eggs after a "chirp", the undead middle-aged man felt that life was boring after a tremble.

"Bastard...

Devil Spider, Spider Step!

After the undead middle-aged man floated in the air again, Chen Tingzhi once again slipped behind it.

Demon spider, octalclaw!

"Bump!"

"Click-"

Chen Tingzhi decisively kicked and shattered the lumbar vertebrae of the undead in middle age this time.

"Damn...

Devil Spider, Spider Step! Demon spider, octalclaw!

"Bump!"

"Click-"

The crotch bone of the undead middle-aged man is shattered.

"Don't think about it...

Devil Spider, Spider Step! Demon spider, octalclaw!

"Bump!"

"Click-"

The leg bone of the other leg of the middle-aged undead was also shattered.

“。。。 Humiliation... ”

Devil Spider, Spider Step! Demon spider, octalclaw!

"Bump!"

"Click-"

The undead middle-aged spine was kicked open.

“。。。 I! ”

Devil Spider, Spider Step!

Kill the wolf, death blockade!

"Pong!"

Chen Tingzhi suddenly changed his moves, grabbed the broken leg of the middle-aged man, and smashed it to the ground hard, shaking the ground apart, and even seeing the scene on the second floor from some cracks.

"Pong!"

Chen Tingzhi grabbed the middle-aged man by the leg with all his might, and then smashed it to the ground again.

"Pong! Table tennis! Table tennis! Table tennis! Table tennis... ”

Like throwing a strip of cloth, Chen Tingzhi kept throwing the middle-aged undead around, completely crushing the ground on the third floor.

Chen Tingzhi grabbed the middle-aged man as a stepping stone and smashed it on the ground on the second floor, and the body of another second-rate son also rolled far away and hit the wall on the second floor before stopping.

"Thunder, sprinkling, mending, washing, oh, da." The middle-aged man broke his neck, which had cracked his cervical vertebrae, glared angrily at Chen Tingzhi, who was stepping on its back, and said angrily with a mouth full of teeth that were almost gone.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand your undead language, if you want to surrender to me and beg for mercy from me, please speak Mandarin, thank you." Chen Tingzhi did not hesitate to dislike the non-standard language spoken by the undead, and even swept the words he said out of the category of human language, directly attributed to the language of the undead.

"Horizontal, charcoal! Oh, lock, de, play, tie, po, swallow, ha! Dial, yo, black, oh, cool, sand! "The middle-aged man felt so aggrieved that he was about to cry, if it hadn't become bloodless and tearless after becoming an undead, it would have not only become a mess of rotten tomatoes on the ground now, but also burst into tears at some point.

Pit daddy, what about the undead who said that they can easily crush the mortals in the material world? Why did a high school student beat me to the point of being half-paralyzed? I'm afraid I'm not a fake undead!

The middle-aged man of the dead closed his eyes in self-pity, and his heart was screaming.

Master, I'm not going to be an undead anymore!

Hey, that, it seems to be the master?