Chapter 6: The Wonderful Use of Spiritual Power (Collect!) Ask for a ticket!! )

Bang bang ~~~~

The iron corpse was running, running fast, rushing quickly, so fast that Yang Xiaotian didn't react, and he saw a black shadow rushing past him and coming to the crowd. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Be careful!"

Yang Xiaotian reminded loudly, but it was too late.

The iron corpse stretched out his hand and pinched the head of a girl, the girl screamed repeatedly, her eyes were terrified, and a pair of white arms rested on the wrists of the iron corpse, struggling desperately, but to no avail.

Bang bang bang ...

The classmates around him smashed the iron corpse with iron rods and other weapons, but it had no effect at all, and they could not cause even the slightest damage to the iron corpse.

Click...

The iron corpse's arm was strained, bright red blood spilled out from the gap between her fingers, and the girl's head was crushed, and she stopped struggling, and her arms fell weakly.

Roar...

The iron corpse roared, its scarlet eyes full of bloodthirsty madness, and with a single punch, it smashed a boy's head, kicking it out, and kicking it out, kicking out a hole in the chest.

Terrible! This iron corpse is terrible!

Defense, speed, and strength are all beyond imagination, and the walking corpse is not an order of magnitude at all compared to it, and the strength is very different.

"Ah, I don't want to die!"

Seeing the iron corpse coming towards him, Qin Yu was extremely frightened, he struggled to grab the person next to him, and then pushed him out hard, but he desperately ran away.

"Bastard!"

This person never expected Qin Yu to do this, he was extremely angry, and he was crushed by the iron corpse just after scolding.

The iron corpse is the wolf, the human is the sheep, the wolf enters the flock, it is destined to be a bloody hunt, even if the person who has been strengthened by the air flow, he is not the enemy of the iron corpse, at most he withstood the blow of the iron corpse and saved his life.

Seeing that the iron corpse was so strong, Yang Xiaotian also gasped, and Liu Ming's room and they all felt fear.

"Run!"

The crowd collapsed, scattered, and fled outside the warehouse.

After the battle just now, there was not much left, and many people broke through the blockade of the walking corpses and escaped from the warehouse.

Qin Yu ran the fastest, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"I'm sorry everyone, this iron corpse is not something we can deal with!" Sun Mou straightened his glasses, dropped a sentence, and rushed out of the warehouse door with a weapon in his hand.

"What should I do?" Ruben asked in a panic.

"Don't be stunned, everyone disperse and run!" Yang Xiaotian killed the walking corpse that pounced on him with a sword, roaring again and again.

Hearing Yang Xiaotian's words, everyone quickly dispersed as if they had received an order, and then fled outside the warehouse gate in batches.

Soon, most of the people rushed out of the warehouse.

Yang Xiaotian had no intention of staying here, and turned around to slip away.

Roar...

And Yang Xiaotian's actions completely attracted the attention of the iron corpse, and the iron corpse's eyes full of bloodthirsty expressions stared at Yang Xiaotian's body and suddenly pounced.

"Xiaotian, watch your back!"

Liu Mingmuro inadvertently turned around, and saw the scene of the iron corpse being slaughtered, his pupils shrank, and he reminded loudly.

"Not good!"

Yang Xiaotian instantly felt the danger, and his whole person was shrouded in a cold breath, and he came down with a cold sweat. He immediately rolled on a donkey and flashed aside.

Bang!

A black shadow fell, and the iron corpse bombarded the position where Yang Xiaotian had just stood, and the solid cement floor was shattered by the iron corpse's punch, and the steel bars broke and bent, and a hole with a diameter of nearly two meters appeared.

As soon as Yang Xiaotian raised his head, he saw a Miaoman's figure running away from the warehouse not far away, and at this time, the iron corpse also stood up and found Zhang Mengxue, with blood flashing in his eyes, and he flew away.

"Zhang Mengxue, be careful!"

It turned out that Zhang Mengxue had been helping a group of female classmates resist those walking corpses just now, and asked them to escape from the warehouse first, which caused her to leave late.

While!

There was a bang, and it could be seen that Zhang Mengxue blocked the blow of the iron corpse with an iron rod in a strange posture, but her pretty face turned white instantly, blood spilled from the corners of her red lips, and the iron rod was bent and could not be used.

Boom!

The iron corpse kicked out and kicked Zhang Mengxue's waist, her whole person flew sideways towards Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian quickly stretched out his hand, but he couldn't catch it, and watched Zhang Mengxue fall from the hole just now to the next layer.

"Bastard!"

Yang Xiaotian's eyes were red with anger, and he glared at the iron corpse angrily,

Roar...

The iron corpse roared, rushing at great speed, waving its iron fist with a burst of air.

"Come on!"

Yang Xiaotian pulled out the iron rod, used enough strength, his muscles bulged, and smashed against the iron fist of the iron corpse.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the iron rod in Yang Xiaotian's hand broke directly, and the iron fist of the iron corpse was also smashed into the flesh, and a huge force poured into the body, Yang Xiaotian felt the qi and blood in his body surging, and he took several steps back.

Through this fight, Yang Xiaotian found that his strength and speed were weaker than those of the iron corpse, and his defense was even weaker than the steel and iron bones of the iron corpse.

Bang!

The iron corpse bombarded again, and without the iron rod, Yang Xiaotian didn't dare to fight the iron corpse, otherwise he would definitely be crippled.

Click, click...

As time passed, Yang Xiaotian kept dodging, while looking for an opportunity to kill with a single blow with a long sword, but no one noticed that as the iron corpse smashed into the air again and again, the floor of the warehouse was covered with spider web-like cracks, which would collapse at any time.

And Yang Xiaotian's strong behavior of fighting against the terrifying iron corpse with the strength of one person, everyone also saw it, and their hearts were even more awe-inspiring.

"Xiaotian, don't dwell on it anymore, there are more and more walking corpses." Liu Mingroom shouted anxiously, the movement here in the warehouse is too big, it has attracted a large number of walking corpses to move closer here, and if it drags on, everyone will not be able to escape.

Thundered......

Without waiting for Yang Xiaotian to answer, the already tattered floor could no longer support the battle between the iron corpse and Yang Xiaotian, and completely collapsed, Yang Xiaotian exclaimed in surprise, and fell to the next floor with the iron corpse.

"Little !!"

Liu Mingroom shouted, and he was about to rush up to save Yang Xiaotian.

Roar...

At this time, a large number of walking corpses poured in, and they were about to surround this place.

"Fatty, let's go, there's no time, Brother Yang Xiaotian is so strong, he will definitely be fine." Zhang Yizhuang grabbed Liu Ming's arm to stop him and dragged him away.

"Rush!"

Everyone was also crazy, fighting with the walking corpses, and under the leadership of the enhancers, they fought their way out of the bloody road.

……

On the other side, Yang Xiaotian and the iron corpse fell to the next floor together, Yang Xiaotian knew that the third class of the freshman was on the third floor, so this floor was the second floor.

The corresponding place in the warehouse was a classroom, and the tables, chairs, and benches in it had long been in a mess, and the ground could be seen covered with blood, scattered corpse parts, and a few disgusting corpses, which seemed to be empty.

Yang Xiaotian glanced at it and saw Zhang Mengxue lying on the ground.

Roar...

The iron corpse roared, bursts of white smoke came out of its mouth, and its face was hideous, like a demon crawling out of hell, and it suddenly flew towards Zhang Mengxue, who couldn't move.

Zhang Mengxue's beautiful eyes widened in fright, she couldn't move now, in the face of the terrifying iron corpse, she had no ability to resist at all, her delicate face was pale and bloodless, she felt the breath of death, and her heart was full of despair.

"Be careful!"

Yang Xiaotian rushed violently, and instantly caught up with the iron corpse, and with a 'bang', he kicked the iron corpse and flew out, smashing the wall and denting it.

"You..."

Zhang Mengxue exclaimed and looked at Yang Xiaotian in amazement.

"Zhang Mengxue, how are you doing?"

After repelling the iron corpse, Yang Xiaotian squatted down beside Zhang Mengxue, and saw that Zhang Mengxue's slender waist was bright red, and the injury was very serious, if it wasn't for the strengthening of the air flow that she had received, it was estimated that she would have died.

"My spine has been hit hard, and I can't move, so you better go quickly, leave me alone."

Zhang Mengxue's beautiful pretty face was full of gloom.

The spine was severely injured, and such a serious injury, even if he survived, it was estimated that he would be disabled for life.

Rumble!

At this time, the iron corpse pounced again, with a foul-smelling fishy wind, and smashed its fist like thunder towards Yang Xiaotian.

"Be careful!"

Zhang Mengxue was the first to see it and exclaimed.

Boom!

Yang Xiaotian reacted quickly, turned around, crossed his hands in front of him, and resisted the punch of the iron corpse, and the huge force thundered Yang Xiaotian retreated, knocking down a large number of tables and chairs.

"What level is the iron corpse, such a strong strength!"

Yang Xiaotian was frightened, although he blocked the iron corpse's punch, his arms were also blasted open, blood was dripping, and his bones were cracked.

Airplanes...

At this time, Yang Xiaotian was injured, and the spiritual power cyclone in his dantian automatically rotated, gushing out of the milky white spiritual power, which flowed into the place where Yang Xiaotian was injured through the meridians.

"It's so comfortable!"

Suddenly, the hot pain disappeared, followed by a feeling of comfort like soaking in a hot spring, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Xiaotian found that the injury on his arm had completely recovered.

"Spiritual power has such a magical effect!"

Yang Xiaotian was pleasantly surprised.

"Maybe there are other wonderful uses for spiritual power!"

Yang Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and he pulled out the long sword on his waist, he remembered that he had three layers of qi training, as if he could release his spiritual power!

"Whew..."

Yang Xiaotian slowly raised his long sword, staring at the iron corpse tightly, and then mobilized the spiritual power cyclone in the dantian, and streams of milky white spiritual power poured out from the dantian and flowed into his hands along the meridians.

Airplanes...

Suddenly, the spiritual power rushed out of Yang Xiaotian's body, a breeze appeared, the clothes on Yang Xiaotian's body fluttered, and the long sword in his hand lit up with layers of faint white light.

The iron corpse struck again, the three-meter-tall strong physique gave people a strong sense of oppression, and the fists burst out, the air burst open, and the huge force smashed out a 'bang' 'bang' 'bang' gas explosion.

"Die!"

Yang Xiaotian swung out a sword.

Brush!

I saw a bright white light streak through the space, and the sharp cold light cut through the space and broke everything.

Poof!

The blood flashed, and the cold light swept through the iron corpse's tough body, and a line of blood shot out, like a fountain.

Roar...

The iron corpse screamed, and was split by Yang Xiaotian's sword, and the two halves of the corpse fell to the ground.

A sword! Just a sword! The powerful and terrifying iron corpse died at the hands of Yang Xiaotian!

"Just Dead!!"

Zhang Mengxue saw everything that happened just now, the stench of blood in the air and the pain on her body made her willow eyebrows furrow, but these couldn't suppress her churning heart, and the eyes in her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Xiaotian in amazement.

Brush!

At this time, a thick air flow poured out from the corpse, and then quickly entered Yang Xiaotian's body.

Bang bang!

This air flow is really powerful, Yang Xiaotian clearly felt the changes in his body, and all his abilities have been strengthened, not only that, Yang Xiaotian felt that there was a heart beating in his left hand, and something was about to be born.

"Zhang Mengxue, the iron corpse has been solved by me, how do you feel now? Can you go? Yang Xiaotian put the long sword back into the scabbard and walked over and asked.

Zhang Mengxue shook her head, her pretty face was gloomy, and her injuries were too serious.

"I might be able to help you."

Yang Xiaotian thought for a moment.

"Really?" Zhang Mengxue was pleasantly surprised.

"Hmm." Yang Xiaotian nodded and said, "But there will be physical contact during the treatment." ”

"It's okay." Zhang Mengxueqiao's face flushed slightly, but she still agreed, after all, it is of course the best not to be crippled. The most important thing is that Zhang Mengxue didn't have much resistance to Yang Xiaotian in her heart, so she agreed, probably because Yang Xiaotian saved her.

"Then I'll get started."

Yang Xiaotian took a deep breath, then slowly stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Zhang Mengxue's slender and soft waist, although it was separated by clothes, Yang Xiaotian still felt that Zhang Mengxue's smooth skin was as soft and elastic as jelly, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Zhang Mengxue closed her eyes tightly, her body trembled slightly, this was the first time she had such intimate physical contact with a boy, and the warmth from Yang Xiaotian's hand made her a little uneasy.

Airplanes...

Yang Xiaotian suppressed the ripples in his heart with great perseverance, and the cyclone operated, gushing out strands of spiritual power along the meridians, and then entered the place where Zhang Mengxue was injured through his right hand.

Suddenly, Zhang Mengxue felt the hot pain in her waist receding like a snowflake melting, followed by a warm and comfortable feeling, as if she was about to go to heaven.

Zhang Mengxue's willow eyebrows stretched out, and a moving smile appeared on her delicate and beautiful face, like a hundred flowers blooming.

"Uh-huh..."

Zhang Mengxue, who was immersed in this comfortable feeling, couldn't help but moan.

“……”

Yang Xiaotian suddenly stared at the beautiful beauty under him with wide eyes, and he was also stunned for a while, causing the transmission of spiritual power to be suspended.

"Ah......h

As soon as the spiritual power was broken, Zhang Mengxue came back to her senses all of a sudden, saw Yang Xiaotian looking at herself in a daze, and thought of what happened just now, let out a piercing scream, her face was blushing, and she kicked her long legs back, eager to find a hole to get into, and the top of her head was steaming.