Chapter 689: Exit
"At this time, I know that we shouldn't complain, but Ah Bin, you sit this coffin with your head down, and you come to open the lid at this time, wouldn't you just release the big zombie inside, isn't this a panic to find death?"
Zhang Xiaotong didn't buy my account at all, even if I said those bold words, I was moved to cry, and he went to look at me like an idiot, and the words that came out of his mouth, although there was a sense of complaining, but what he said was indeed the truth, after all, this thing can be thought of at any time.
It's better if it's head-up, like the current state, the coffin cover is loose, and it will fall off with a slight push, and if I move like this, the zombie inside will definitely roll out directly, we haven't fought with him, and we don't know how powerful he is, but just with his brute force that is more than suppressed, and the strange means that can almost drain Xia Liu's vitality, it is enough for the three of us to drink a pot of water in half a can.
"Then you guys are on standby, or I'll deal with this guy, after all, this zombie needs to rely on a steady stream of vitality to continuously manipulate his body, that is to say, as long as the wisp of vitality in his body is isolated!"
Judging from the current situation, only I can do this, after all, I can perfectly control the two completely different breaths in my body, if I can make good use of this mutually exclusive breath, it is not impossible to block out the vitality that exists in the zombie's body, and Zhang Xiaotong and Zhao Feng really can't help me in this matter, thinking about it carefully, one of these two people is a professional oil bottle, and the other doesn't know what he is thinking, but the only trustworthy Xia Liu has become the appearance in front of him, I really don't know what kind of sins I did in my last life, there are always such and such things going wrong at critical moments, and I am also drunk.
I suppressed the violent vibration of the coffin under me, looked at the coffin, and could vaguely see the somewhat hideous crack at the bottom of the coffin, a hand that kept pulling the coffin board, I knew how tricky this thing was, took a deep breath, held the scimitar in my hand tightly with both hands, and was about to be grabbed at the bottom of this coffin. There was a very violent reaction force on my hand, which shook my hand and shook uncontrollably, this coffin is really hard enough!
What kind of material is this coffin, it obviously looks like a coffin that is more luxurious in addition to the decoration, but it is actually a coffin made of wood, and the result is so strong, it is like pouring cement, is it possible that it is also mixed with triple soil?
As soon as the scimitar entered the coffin, the zombie in it suddenly struggled desperately, as if sensing my intentions, the strength of the struggle has almost reached the point of breaking out of the coffin, seeing this situation, I can't be sloppy, mobilize the eye of life and death, and poke heavily at a black backbone of the zombie in this coffin, although this blow is successful, but I don't feel relaxed, because even if I poke the knife on the black backbone, the black backbone has not broken, I frowned, Only then did I sense the clue.
This is not to say that the black backbone is not broken, but the recovery is too fast, even faster than my retinal capture speed, and tracing the source of this restored black backbone, in the vision of my eye of life and death, I found that with a large amount of dead air surging into this coffin, that is, the zombie's body at the same time, a very pure, similar to the vitality of the life force quickly from a round reddish-brown bead on his chest, released and flowed in his body, skillfully forming a cycle of complementing each other, And this thing is probably the corpse pill mentioned by Zhao Feng.
My original idea was to cut off the most critical black backbone of this zombie first, and then isolate him from this cycle between the broken black backbones, so as to achieve the effect of completely cutting off the vitality of this zombie, but in this case, my naïve idea may be about to come to naught, just when I was anxious, as the yang and yin energy in my body continued to try to destroy in his body, a breath similar to a silver-white streamer suddenly surged from my body, Forcibly shattered the circulation in the zombie's body, this sudden appearance and unexpected situation immediately attracted my attention, this thing seems to be ......
The heroic spirit left to me by Yue Fei's heroic soul!
Seeing the situation in the body of this zombie, I suddenly realized, and I was very embarrassed to remember that in addition to yang and yin in my body, there is also an internal breath called heroic energy, but this is not to blame me, after all, the use of heroic qi is too advanced for me now, and compared with yin and yang, I still prefer to use the latter, after all, with yin control and yang control, the manipulation of yin and yang can be regarded as instinct, so it is similar to the heroic energy of a rebellious teenager, if you don't mobilize the Yuejia fist, I really can't manipulate it, to be honest, whether this heroic energy can be used or not depends entirely on whether this thing is willing to be used by me, because I always feel that this heroic energy has always been on the same channel as me, and it is completely a single brush.
As soon as I saw this heroic qi come out, I quickly used the yin and yang qi of the whole body to mobilize, under the guidance of the heroic qi, along the meridians of their respective runs, respectively into my left and right hands, perhaps the proficiency of these internal breaths has been deepened, this Buddha's hand yin and yang is simply at hand, and I saw a yin and a yang two completely different breaths after appearing on my hands, and I did not rub it, and directly slapped a palm on the corpse pill that the zombie absorbed the dead qi and transformed into vitality, and the zombie who kept struggling with one palm suddenly stopped moving, A symbol similar to Tai Chi appeared directly on the corpse pill, and a heart-rending scream that had not been made from the beginning until now came out from inside the coffin, and the coffin finally stopped shaking.
The string in my heart is still tight, for fear that this zombie will come to a Jedi counterattack, but after half a day, this zombie and the coffin have not made any abnormal noises and vibrations, it seems that this zombie is really temporarily controlled by me.
I withdrew the internal breath into my body, turned over the coffin, pushed the coffin aside, and didn't look at what the zombie looked like, the dead coffin lid covered him, and then I stepped back, ready to meet Zhang Xiaotong, but just as I was about to leave the original place of the coffin, there was a sudden sound of air under my feet......
"It seems...... I know where the exit to this urn is! (To be continued.) )