Chapter Twenty-Five: Combat Strength - 100!
This kick flew directly over several zombies, and fell into the layers of surrounding, through the corpses, Zhou Yu's voice came out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Zhou Xing, help collect Yuan Stones, enough for twenty to call me immediately!"
Hearing this, Zhou Xing did not hesitate and immediately walked out of the cafeteria. Because of the hot-blooded BGM, the hatred of the zombies at this time was focused on Zhou Yu, and there were no zombies to attack Zhou Xing for a while.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Xing kept looking for the corpses of zombies who had not taken out the Yuan Stone before.
"Huh!"
A sound of breaking the air came, and the three zombies were swept away by a single shot, and the headless corpses fell to the ground and lost their voices. Zhou Yu only felt that the fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger. The light of Shura constantly corrodes itself while bringing powerful attack power, and the proficiency of the Pole Star Hanmang is increased exponentially, and these are superimposed, and everyone who sings again is stunned except for Zhou Xing, who is busy working.
"Whew" gasped heavily, the weight of the Pole Star Cold Mang was not an ornament, and the continuous swinging consumed a lot of Zhou Yu's physical strength.
Lifting the Polestar Chill above his head, he rotated his hands and spun it around his body in a clockwise direction, and then this kinetic energy transferred it from the top of his head to the surroundings of his body, and a large blade of wind raised and stirred up flakes of dust. The surroundings were suddenly cleared out of a circle by Zhou Yu.
Keep killing, no time to stop. Keep moving the battle line forward, so that Zhou Xing in the back can have a chance to collect Yuan Stone.
"Poof!" Zhou Yu was killed, and suddenly there was a strong force in his heart, and the whole person flew forward like a kite with a broken string, knocking down three zombies one after another before he could stop. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he got up from the ground. Zhou Yu didn't even look back, stood up and jumped forward, and left here.
The situation is critical, now is not the time to fight with the giant zombies at all, and the zombies around are not decorations, once the strength is exhausted, what awaits Zhou Yu is probably a continuous tide of corpses.
"Strong... Why is it so strong..."
"He... Is he really human..."
"Oh my God! Is Zhou Xing's brother so powerful? ”
Everyone in the cafeteria always paid attention to the situation outside, and let out an exclamation from time to time. When I saw the giant zombie for the first time, everyone was so scared to death, although the body was similar to a normal person, but the muscles on the body were too oppressive, ask yourself, everyone didn't believe that they could survive a punch.
Wang Tianlong and seven or eight students gathered together, and no one spoke in the quiet scene, which formed a strong contrast with the noisy crowd. Playing with the military thorn in his hand, his eyes became more and more cold.
Suddenly, he said, "Did you hear him say what kind of Yuan Stone?" After speaking, he pouted at Zhou Yu.
The rest looked at each other and nodded.
Wang Tianlong smiled playfully, making people unable to guess his thoughts...
"Zhou Yu!" Xuan Yufei saw that Zhou Yu was injured, her pretty face tightened, and she was about to rush over. I didn't want to be caught by Ling Yuyu beside me. Somewhat puzzled, he cast his gaze.
I saw Ling Yuyu biting her lip lightly, and her beautiful eyes were also full of worry, "You couldn't help them in the past, but you would cause trouble for them..."
Xuan Yufei turned around, with a tangled look on her face, and nodded.
……
"I dominate the storm, and everyone looks up to me at will. I don't need to look backwards. Turn the world upside down and fix me to write my own laws! ”
The more he fought, the more he was happy, the blood in Zhou Yu's heart was completely stimulated, and he couldn't help but sing with the background music. A spear plays with a tiger. It stands to reason that the physical fitness is there after all, and even if you can dodge it, you will always be scratched by the dense zombies. But Zhou Yu didn't know why, except that he was a little uncomfortable when he first started using the Polar Star Cold Mang, but after that, his proficiency increased as quickly as if he had taken medicine. If this is before the end of the world, with the skill of this spear, it will be enough for him to be a coach, close to the national level.
"Pole Star, the general trend is rushing like a meteor, and it is as fast and swift as thunder."
"Cold, cold to the bones, layers of flashes, people have perished"
"A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon."
"Gun name - Polar Star Chill!"
“…”
I don't know where it was, the subwoofer-style murmuring echoed in Zhou Yu's ears, causing his eyes to stare a little confused, as if he was drunk. But the movements in his hands are not slow, and his moves are becoming more and more aggressive, chic and domineering.
The wounds on the body were added to the body, because the muscle tissue was very hard, and some low-level zombies could not hurt the flesh and blood. The golden glow and the black glow shine against each other.
Moving the lens in, you can clearly see that Zhou Yu's pupils have turned grass green! (It's not a Super Saiyan, it's not!) A shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and it was hard to imagine that he could still laugh in such a dangerous situation.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, he changed his position, probably the right rib, Zhou Yu's body shook, the pole star in his hand trembled, and finally, with a crisp landing sound, he detached from his palm.
"Poof!" This time it wasn't a little blood, his throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood mist spurted out of Zhou Yu's mouth, although so, the serious battle intent did not cool down for half a minute. The black light on his body is also getting stronger and stronger.
"Brother! Twenty of them! ”
At the last moment, a sound like a heavenly sound came from behind, Zhou Yu's face was happy, he bent down and quickly picked up the Polar Star Hanmang, put it in his backpack and jumped up, jumped again, jumped again, and jumped out of the encirclement of zombies.
"Give it to me." Although the situation was dangerous, Zhou Yu was not half flustered, which was very different from him before.
Zhou Xing didn't delay, and after handing the package wrapped in a student uniform to Zhou Yu, he turned around and walked into the cafeteria.
"Absorb!"
A large amount of Yuan Force flowed out from the Yuan Stone and entered Zhou Yu's body, bringing a feeling of comfort.
After a while, a golden light flashed, and Zhou Yu's somewhat pale face quickly turned rosy.
Name: Yu Zhou
Race: Terran
Grade: 7
Yuan Force: 0/70
Combat Strength: 100 (85) (normal values in parentheses)
Evaluation: The talent of the god of war and Shura is gradually playing its role, and the boy continues to work hard, and his combat effectiveness can be improved!
Frustrated his blood-stained hands, his eyes looked at the giant zombie who had injured him repeatedly. Showing a mouthful of white teeth, bathed in blood in the sun, it looks seeping enough.
His right hand rested on the handle of the gun that had been erected beside him at some point, and with a slight force, he pulled it out of the concrete floor. Single-handed pistol, the tip of the gun pointed directly at the zombie horde.
"Then then, keep fighting!"
(This chapter is really hard water, I'm tired to death)