Chapter 237: Zombie King Yufeng
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"Bang Bang Bang"
"Seventeen, Eighteen, Nineteen, Twenty, Twenty-One"
The old village chief's fist with golden light bombarded the monster's body frantically, but even if the monster didn't have any blockage, the old village chief's fist couldn't hurt him at all, let alone take a step back, his straight body didn't even shake, the old village chief's fist was really like a mosquito bite to him, it didn't hurt or itch, and he didn't feel it at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Dao Yi sealed him for so many years and indeed caused his cultivation to drop significantly, but it made his body stronger in the refining of water and fire, and even the golden light technique that he had always feared could be ignored, and now he wanted to ask, who else?
"Eighty, eighty-one, eighty-two, use some force, haven't you eaten? Eighty-nine, ninety, hey, why did you stop and continue, little one! ”
The monster was counting, and the old village chief suddenly stopped, retreated into the distance, and half-crouched and gasped.
The old village chief is not out of strength, he knows that it is definitely impossible to repel this monster if he goes on like this, he has to think of another way, by the way, delay the time first, maybe he can wait for the rescue, after all, the commotion here just now is a bit big, maybe someone will notice, and the young man who has the destiny of heaven and man, I don't know if he has a way to solve it.
"Huhuhuhu" The old village chief deliberately breathed heavily, pretending to be too tired to do anything.
After waiting for about four or five minutes, an impatient look finally appeared on the monster's face: "Little guy, what are you doing?" Half a cup of tea, you haven't rested yet? ”
The old village chief was still panting, and he suddenly looked at the monster with disdain without fear of death: "Why, huh, I can't wait for this little time?" That's it! ”
"Heh, this radical method is really bad, but, since you said so, I'll give you half a cup of tea to rest, otherwise I'll do it then, don't blame me, I didn't remind you." The monster stood there with his arms crossed, and the old village chief wanted to delay time, he could only see it at a glance, just delaying time? Did it work? Who can save you? Whoever comes can only be reduced to their own blood food.
"Half a cup of tea is enough." The old village chief didn't continue to pretend to be very tired, he sat on the ground, and quietly remembered how to deal with the monster.
The monster looked at the corner of the old village chief's mouth with a sneering smile, poor Daoyi, your descendants only have this level, is it only clever to play tricks? It's ridiculous to think how tough you were back then, the first person in the world of exorcism!
Half a cup of tea was only five minutes, and it passed in a blink of an eye, and the monster waited for five minutes, and he looked at the old village chief who was sitting on the ground and said, "Little guy, it's time." ”
The old village chief opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the ground, only to see a glimmer of hope appear in his eyes, could it be that he thought of any way to deal with the monster?
The monster didn't notice the change in the village chief's eyes, at this time he was empty-eyed, and as soon as Dao died, he thought he was an invincible existence.
"Hurry up, I'm hungry, I'm going to eat after the fight!" The monster opened its arms and motioned for the old village chief to hit him hard in the chest, with all his might.
"Drink!" The old village chief was also not polite to him, and raised his fist with golden light and blasted it over, but his fist was no different from before, and the golden light was shattered on the monster's body, and it still couldn't hurt the monster in the slightest.
The monster said with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Hard, hey, you can't do this, ninety-one punches, and nine punches." ”
"Drink!" The old village chief threw another punch, but it still had no effect.
"Ninety-two."
"Hah!"
"Ninety-three."
"Huh!"
"Ninety-four."
One person and one monster like this, you hit me and count, and soon it was ninety-nine punches, and only the last punch remained.
"One last punch, little one, try your best, you can do it." The monster had a mocking smile on his face, and although the words on his lips were in the old village chief in the dark, he was really as sarcastic as he wanted.
The old village chief ignored the monster, only to see that he was still using the golden light technique, and the golden fist slammed into the monster's head.
"It's useless to hit the head." The monster didn't pay attention to his fist at all, allowing him to bombard his head.
However, just as the monster relaxed his vigilance and was about to resist the punch with a smile on his face and start the meal, the old village chief's fist opened violently, and a blood-red paper talisman appeared in his palm, and it was violently imprinted on the monster's forehead.
"You!" At this moment, the monster was completely dumbfounded, he found that his body couldn't move, this thing was a corpse control talisman!
"Hmph, megalomaniac, do you really think you are invincible in this world? It's just a corpse, Zombie King, Yu Feng! ”
The old village chief kicked the zombie king Yu Feng in the chest, and this time Yu Feng, whose body was out of control, finally fell to the ground.
Yu Feng's blue and purple face was completely black, he was also restrained by Daoyi's corpse control talisman in the past, but now he was tricked again, and he was kicked down by a weak chicken, how could he endure it, now he was really enraged: "Even human beings dare to humiliate me!" Damn, hateful, kill, I'm going to kill you all, you don't even deserve to be my blood food! Ahh
Yu Feng's mouth full of sharp fangs opened fiercely, emitting a terrifying sound howl, the old village chief couldn't even stop the attack of the sound whistle, he could only cover his ears in pain and half knelt on the ground, blood flowed from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and Wang Yong's family not far away was also completely unconscious.
The terrifying sound whistle brought gusts of wind, the red blood talisman attached to the forehead of the zombie king Yu Feng, kept swaying in the wind, and under the tearing of the wind, the blood talisman could not continue to be maintained at all, "swish", the blood talisman attached to Yu Feng's forehead floated up with the wind, separated from Yu Feng's forehead, and in an instant Yu Feng's body regained control.
He grabbed the corpse control talisman in his hand and crushed it into slag: "Didn't your ancestors warn you that the corpse control talisman can only deal with ordinary zombies?" Know who I am? I'm the Zombie King, Yu Feng! How dare you do this to me, I want you all to turn into blood! Ahh
The sound whistle in Yu Feng's mouth broke out again, this time the intensity was even worse than before, the body of Wang Yong's family was oozing blood, and even the old village chief couldn't bear the sound whistle, with their ordinary body couldn't bear it at all.
Horror, it's too terrifying, no wonder the ancestors' evaluation of the zombie king is so dignified, not only can't he hurt him at all, but he can't even bear his sound howl, I really can't figure out how the ancestors subdued this terrifying monster, there is no hope, there is really no hope.
Despair occupied the old village chief's mind, and at this moment he could not see any hope, who and who else could save them?
Under the terrifying sound, the old village chief gradually collapsed to the ground, and the strengthening of his body could not be maintained, and slowly he would have that thin appearance, his body was weak, and the blood was slowly seeping out from his body.
The villagers of the entire village are in such a state, and this terrifying sound makes everyone unable to resist, and the village is in danger. (To be continued.) )