Chapter 17: Flying Zombie
"Huh~ Are you starting to get serious?" The night is haunting and interesting, looking at the zombie in front of me who has changed from a Korean Oba to an American strong man. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Human! I want you dead! The zombie gasped and rushed over like a humanoid titan, shaking the ground with every step it stomped on.
"Roar!" The zombie clenched his fist and punched towards the Night Immortal, if he was really hit by this punch, even the Night Immortal would die, after all, no matter how powerful his Dao skills were, he was still flesh and blood.
"Humph! Arrogant! The night died with a cold drink, and he also clenched his fists and hit it in the air. The smoke palm was the same, and it clenched its fist and slammed it at the zombie.
"Bang!" As soon as a dull sound sounded, a strong wind blew under the strong impact!
This time, instead of being knocked out, the zombies stood in place and fought with the smoke fist.
"Roar!" The zombie roared, and the power erupted again, and the smoke was scattered in the palm of his hand. Immediately, he rushed to the night in a daze, obviously wanting to kill the enemy in one fell swoop.
"The strength is good, but you're underestimating me too much. Hmph~" Night Shadow chuckled, his hands clawed in front of his chest as if he were holding a round ball.
With the movement of the Night Darkness, the smoke that dispersed gathered again, because the relationship between the zombies rushing through seemed to be directly emitted from his body, and the smoke ropes were like snakes that entangled the zombies to death, no matter how the zombies struggled, they could not break free.
More smoke condenses around it, gradually forming a spherical shape that surrounds the zombies.
"This is your grave..." Nightshade squeezed his hands, and the smoke sphere shrunk little by little. It's as if it's about to crush a zombie directly, and it's full of violent beauty.
"Smoke funeral!" A clenched fist sounded, and the spherical smoke distorted and became elongated to resemble a human form.
"Oh my God! How is this trick so similar to the sandfall funeral in my Airo?! The name is so similar?! Joan couldn't help but complain.
Seeing the terrifying zombies distorted by the smoke, everyone couldn't help but cheer. But before he could be happy, the smoke moved.
"Squeak~squeak~" The smoke was trembling, making a sound like twisting clothes.
"Bang!" After a few breaths, the smoke exploded, revealing a tall figure.
The smoke was filled, and a tall black shadow stood in the middle, and the only thing that could be seen clearly was a pair of scarlet eyes, exuding demonic power.
"Human, you are indeed strong. It's the strongest human I've ever seen, and it's the best human being who can force me to this point. The zombie's hoarse voice came.
"I should say that your strength is indeed beyond my expectations." The corners of Nightshade's mouth curled in a charming arc.
The smoke cleared, and the zombies returned to their normal size. At this time, he was looking up at the sky.
"Today, it's the night of the full moon..."
Seeing the full moon in the sky, the darkness said badly, and he wanted to kill the zombies but was one step too late.
A little moonlight sprinkled down, and the zombies' faces were full of enjoyment and satisfaction. A powerful aura spread. The thick trees at the mouth of the bowl seemed to be broken, and the people who were blowing in the dust couldn't open their eyes. Some of the emaciated ones were even blown out by the wind.
Of all the people present, the only one who was not affected by anything was the Night Dead. He squinted his eyes slightly to protect them, and his feet stood motionless as if they had taken root, and his black leather coat was blown with the sound of hunting.
From a distance, I saw that the ground under the zombie's feet could not withstand the pressure and began to crack, spreading to a diameter of three meters before it stopped. The scars on the zombie's body also began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally pale skin became shiny. The scarlet eyes gradually became clearer, and the scattered and dry hair began to shine.
"Nima! It's going to be a Super Saiyan rhythm! Joan, who was almost blown up by the wind, couldn't help but complain.
The process was not long, and after about a few breaths of time, the wind stopped. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their bodies had no strength to resist the strong wind with all their might.
"I didn't expect you to break through at this time." Nightshade's gaze was a little solemn.
"yes, blood is more suitable for me. It's a pity that your strength has to make me switch to the Moon Spirit Breakthrough. "The zombie's voice is no longer hoarse, it has become magnetic.
"Oh? ~I'm curious. Although most zombies will choose to break through with blood, it is because they can't rely on moonlight for various reasons. Since you have this opportunity, why do you still regret it, the moon spirit breakthrough can be more spiritual and powerful for zombies, isn't it? Nightshade wondered.
"It doesn't matter if I'm strong or not, I'm just a sacrifice for the resurrection of the Lord, but I can't use blood and can only use other methods." The zombie shook his head.
"You're so powerful that you still have a master? Could it be the Holy King? "The Nightshade was shocked. This zombie alone already has the strength to fly stiff, and there are very few people who can fight against it at the moment, and they rely on the moon spirit to break through. After washing away the blood, there is still a lot of room for growth in the future. With such a strong strength and potential, there is still an owner? So how strong should he be? The strength of the Holy King?
"Strength doesn't determine everything..." said softly, but the zombie struck suddenly.
I saw that his body jumped lightly to a height of seven or eight meters, and he rushed condescendingly towards the Night Immortal with a sprint in the air.
For the attack of the flying zombie, the night of the dead does not dare to underestimate the enemy. The legs are naturally apart, and the hands are put together to form a Dharma seal of the Buddha. Suddenly, the storm surged. The smoke in the sky suddenly condensed into a ten-meter-tall giant behind the Night Grim.
"Amitabha!" Recite the Buddha's name lightly, keep the Buddha seal with your left hand, and shoot straight forward with your right hand.
The smoke giant did the same, a seemingly slow but unavoidable palm that slammed into the zombie in mid-air.
The zombie also stared at it, gave up attacking the Night Immortal, and slapped his palms at the smoke palm.
"Bang! ~”
"Buzz! ~”
First, there was a loud crash, followed by a tinnitus sound that rang through my head. A strong gust of wind followed.
After a few seconds of stalemate between the two sides, the zombie was shaken back, floating in the air a few meters away, and the smoke in the palm of his hand also dissipated somewhat.
"I didn't expect you Taoist priest to use the spell of Buddhism!" The zombie's eyes narrowed in surprise.
"I'm not a Taoist priest, and there is no so-called Taoist Buddha. As long as it works, even if it's witchcraft, I'll use it. Night Shadow said lightly.
"You're an interesting person, but if those Taoist monks hear this, I'm afraid they will say that you have gone mad and fallen into the devil's way. Ha ha! "Nightshade's words make zombies feel a little bit like they're encountering people along the way.
"Right and wrong do not lie in the magic used, but in the mind. If you don't have a good heart, no matter how bright and sacred the magic you use is, you can't change the ugly facts of your heart. "At this time, the night of the dead used Buddhism to change his temperament a little, and he put his hands together and looked serious, if he shaved his degree and changed his robe. It definitely looks like a high-ranking monk.
"You have a bit of a sense of meaning when you talk like this." The zombie smiled, and then the figure flashed and immediately attacked.
"It's a lot smarter." The night is full of mercy, and it is also a slap to the face.
"Bang!" There was a strong collision, but it was not as strong as before. Before, the zombie had just broken through the strength of the unfamiliar self and used too much force for a while, but the night dead knew that the flying stiff was too strong and did not dare to support it and used a lot of strength, so there was such a strong wind.
At this time, both of them knew that they couldn't take each other in a short time, so naturally they wouldn't use all their strength every time they attacked. Instead, they are constantly tempting and waiting for opportunities to raid.
The two collided zombies and were knocked away with a palm, and then they spun in a beautiful arc in the air and sprinted again.
The Night Immortal Treasure was solemn, pinched a trick, and the tip of his left finger was to the left, and he slapped the zombie away. Another arc was crossed, and the zombies attacked from a different angle again.
Pinch a trick, some gestures like orchid fingers still fly with a palm.
In this way, the two of you go back and forth, repeating similar but different things. Zombies attack from different angles to try to find the weak points of the Nightshade and wait for an opportunity to sneak attack.
The Night Shadow is the same change, and the magic seal knocks the zombies out again and again.
"Bang!" This time, the zombie made a false move when it made contact with the palm of its hand, and suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the Nightshade. Trying to destroy his body. Just a few meters away from the Night Darkness, he thought he was about to succeed, a slap and its strange angle knocked him sideways.
Knocking down a wall, the zombie slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes burned as he stared at the Night.
The strength of the Night Immortal was so strong that he didn't expect it too much, and it looked like he had such a profound spell at the age of twenty. The combat experience is also very rich, and it is almost like a battle-hardened soldier.
The strength is only seen in life! That's what zombies say about Nightfall.
However, after so many moves, I also have a rough assessment of the strength of the Night Immortal. It should be similar to himself, even if he is stronger than him, he will not surpass himself too much. Although his spells are profound, his body is strong, and his physical strength is amazingly terrifying. The speed and power are perfect, and they even have the power to fly.
As long as you seize the opportunity to break the opponent's smoke spell in one fell swoop, you will have a chance to get close! When the time comes, you only need one punch to blow his heart out! In the end, it is a mortal, even if the Taoist skills are strong, it is also a mortal in the flesh, and no matter how he can't block his own punch.
"You're strong, so young. If you are given time, your future must be limitless, but unfortunately you are still too young! Before he could finish speaking, the zombie rushed over like an arrow from a string.
Of course, the Night Immortal did not dare to be careless, and the opponent's defense was terrifying. It seemed that he had been hit so many times before, but in fact, he didn't cause any substantial damage.