Chapter 129: Zongzi is Hurt (Part II)
After being trapped by the wicker whip, the zombie became a little flustered and angry, and began to struggle hard. To say that the strength of this zongzi is really great, and the fat man and I are so mixed with garlic on the soles of our feet that we are about to get motion sickness.
However, when life and death were at stake, the fat man and I were dizzy, but we still held on to the wicker whip and did not let go. And that zombie can't fly because its neck and some of its arms are tied, and it can't reach us if it wants to fight, and it looks like it's about to go crazy.
Just as the fat man and I were figuring out how to nail the cypress into his top door, the zombie suddenly stopped struggling and fell silent.
Could it be that this ghost has relented and wants to solve problems through dialogue rather than confrontation?
Of course not, just as the fat man and I were wishful thinking, the zombie's body began to grow thick white hair, its eyes turned red, and its upper and lower canine teeth grew and showed out of its lips, like sharp blades.
The transformed zombie became so powerful that he threw away the Lai Knife and scratched the wicker whip with his long, curved, and sharp nails like a Swiss Army knife, and the wicker whip broke into several pieces.
The white-haired zombie who had lost his restraints began to chase me and the fat man frantically, as if to vent the anger that we had just pulled out.
This white-haired zombie is like taking a mouse pill, happily chasing me and the fat man to bite. And this white-haired zombie is so brave that he chased me and the fat man to the point of and urine, and he didn't even have time to rest and breathe, let alone draw talismans or ask God to fight.
In particular, this white-haired zombie is not as stiff as I have seen in the movie before, and when it moves, it looks like the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis.
Because this white-haired zombie has muscles, it is easy to do jumping and moving movements, and it looks like a practitioner. This really fulfills the old saying: zombies know martial arts, and immortals can't stop them, not to mention our two half-hung little gods?
Of course, the fat man and I are not the ones who suffer, and we will also return the cold with three punches and two kicks, but the white-haired zombie's body is like copper and iron, and we hit him a few times to no avail, but we were almost stabbed by his sharp nails.
More than ten minutes passed, and we were in the tomb as if we were playing rugby.
The fat man is fat and unbearable, and he can't bear it anymore when he runs, sticking out his tongue as if he is going to have a heart attack: "Kai, Kaizi, his uncle, this thing has practiced triathlon, why can JB run so much, I'm almost tired and bloody." ”
My state is not much better than that of a fat man, and my lungs are about to explode when I run: "I, I can't do it anymore, I don't want to go any further, so I will take the initiative to disarm and surrender." ”
"Thinking about your sister's idea, I'm scared of urine, and I still have an idea." The fat man saw that I was about to collapse, and regretted it very much, "In the future, we will have to get some flamethrowers and other weapons to prepare, at least we can delay for a while." ”
Flamethrower? As soon as I heard it, I had an idea, why not give it a try with the Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Charm, anyway, it is already exhausted, and maybe this Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Charm is the turning point of our Jedi counterattack.
Thinking of this, I shouted at the fat man: "Hey, you guys try to lure the zombie away, I'll draw a palm to thunder him." ”
The reason why I say it is palm thunder is because this white-haired zombie can understand our conversation, and I have to deliberately mislead him, which is called not tired of deceit.
The fat man didn't know what to do, and when he heard it, he was so angry that he almost vomited out his prostate: "Get out of the ball, you, I have a hanging egg in my hand, you let me use my mouth to persuade him?" ”
After all, the fat man still made a sharp turn, almost shook himself down, and then teased the white-haired zombie around the pile of stones to chase him.
Taking advantage of this precious gap, I quickly bit my index finger and drew the Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Charm on the palm of my left hand.
These five thunder oil pool fire talisman is a gang talisman that requires the cooperation of spells and true qi in the body to be stimulated, and the power is huge, but the talisman drawing method is also extremely cumbersome. , spiral, horizontal and vertical lines, oblique lines and profound meaning of Fengque demon and other words are born.
The main thing is that when drawing these runes, the warlock must concentrate and forget himself in order to transmit his thoughts to the runes, so that when using spells to stimulate the runes, he can really induce the mana of the runes to subdue demons and eliminate demons.
This is like the idea is the ignition cap of the bullet, the true qi is the gunpowder in the bullet case, and the charm is the warhead, and only by detonating the gunpowder through the ignition cap can the lethality of the warhead be exerted.
However, in this situation, the fat man was chased by the white-haired zombie and scolded endlessly, I was shocked to see it, where can I concentrate on drawing talismans? But at this time, the fat man and I have been forced to a dead end, whether it works or not, I have to try to the death, otherwise, the two of us may really spill blood on the spot.
Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and forced myself to concentrate, and secretly prayed that I would not break the pen when I clicked the talisman.
The so-called dot head refers to the opening of the charm, which is the most important in the process of drawing the talisman, just like the human eye. Therefore, looking at the mana of a yin-yang warlock, as long as you look at the moment when he draws a talisman, you can basically tell whether he is a hidden white path mage or a blue path liar who specializes in masking things.
However, I was afraid of something, just when I used my bleeding right index finger to draw the phoenix three nodding on the palm of my left hand, the dead fat man ran too fast, he was tripped by his own feet, and was almost caught by the claws of the white-haired zombie that were like a fan, and the fat man screamed out of fear, so frightened that my hand shook, and this point happened before the pen should not have been broken to pause.
My face changed, and I looked up at the fat man, but fortunately, the fat man had already crawled up and continued to play hide and seek with the zombies.
Looking at the fat man whose physical strength is already obviously at the end of the strong crossbow, I also know that if it weren't for the spirit left by Xu Yujing in his body, it is estimated that the fat man would have been lying on his stomach by now, so no matter whether the talisman is smooth or not, I must quickly finish drawing the five thunder oil pool fire spells to relieve the fat man.
Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and finished drawing the fire charm of the five thunder oil pools in one go, and then I walked around behind the zombie, and took advantage of the fact that all his attention was focused on the fat man, I read aloud: "Reward the good wishes and sacrifice to the five mountains, and control the evil and help the right step on Kyushu." If you don't sacrifice the five mountains, you can't make a wish, and if you don't step on Kyushu, it's hard to become a gang. If you don't step on the Kyushu soldiers, you have to step on the Kyushu soldiers. Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, split! ”
At the exit of the split, I opened my left palm and slapped the five thunder oil pool fire talismans that had faintly revealed yellow light on the back of the white-haired zombie's heart along with my flesh palm.
As soon as I could shout for joy, I felt a scorching stream of air that made me want to burn like a hammer on my chest, causing my body to fly backwards like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the stone wall with the mural, so that the green plaster mud wall used to paint the mural crackled and fell down, falling all over my head.
At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of me.
Damn, this white-haired zombie seems to be really copper-tendoned and iron-clad, a body of thirteen Taibao horizontal kung fu, my five thunder oil pool fire charm hit him, the powerful mana energy not only did not penetrate his flesh and skin, so that his body naturally suffered a heavy blow, but his body rebounded the mana power to me, it was like I punched myself hard, it was really fucking suffocated.
Seeing that I had suffered a big loss, the fat man was really anxious, staring at a pair of strange eyes that were round and not waking up, and rushed towards the white-haired zombie who tried to tear me apart with his claws. At the same time, red light was once again emitted around the fat man's body.
As long as the fat man is really angry, the magic in his body will be activated, I looked at the fat man with blood red all over my body in horror, I was really afraid that he would commit a natural dog temper and fight with the white-haired zombie to break the net.
The fat man was as I expected, he first picked up the Li knife that was thrown away by the white-haired zombie, and then really rushed towards the white-haired zombie with straight eyebrows, only to see him run with a three-step layup, and then wave the knife at the head of the white-haired zombie in a posture of Mount Tai.
With the weight of the fat man, coupled with the gravitational acceleration of the fall, coupled with the sharpening of the knife like mud, it seems that the white-haired zombie is more than lucky this time.
I seem to have seen the joyful scene of the fat man beheading the white-haired zombie.
Once the fat man moves his demonic nature, the strange power is amazing, not to mention that he still tries his best to strike, and the force seems to be comparable to that of an oncoming tank.
However, the white-haired zombie did not dodge, but just deviated its head, and the fat man's Li knife grazed the white-haired zombie's hairy head and slashed directly into its body, and cut off his left arm along with half of his arm.
Almost at the same time as the fat man's blow, the white-haired zombie's right paw slapped heavily on the fat man's chest. Fortunately, due to the angle problem, the zombie's claws were flat instead of grabbing the fat man's chest, and the fat man moved his magic nature, and his body was also covered with a protective cover, so he was spared from being disemboweled.
But Rao was like this, the fat man was still beaten unconscious, his body was flat and flew towards me, and a stream of bloody arrows shot out of his mouth.
Seeing the fat man's head hit the stone wall on my side like a bowling ball, even if he had a demonic body, I didn't dare to risk his fleshy head and the hardness of the stone wall, so I stood up and hugged the fat man.
Damn, I still underestimated the combat power of the white-haired zombie, and the energy it has in this blow can be used as a rocket booster. So, the fat man who was flying unabated was on top of me, and our brothers were like small advertisements, and "Bar Hop" was pasted on the stone wall behind, which was called an inhuman shape.