Chapter 125: Arrived
"Boom, boom, boom—" Silver flew away this time with an even more ferocious speed, smashing seven trees in a row before stopping. The debris rises, and the smoke and dust run wild. The clothes on the chest of silver instantly turned into ashes and scattered.
But as for the leaked spring light or something, it doesn't exist at all. Under the bombardment of the wild bull, his chest was scorched.
"Damn...... ...... you damn it" The cold voice was like the cold wind of the northern night, and the silver slowly supported its body from the ruins with difficulty, and a trace of green blood slowly dripped along the corner of his mouth.
"I'm going to suck your blood dry...... I'm going to turn you to ashes......"
Silver tried to rush forward again, but his figure froze for a moment. A palm mysteriously appeared on the shoulder of the silver. As if he had traveled through time and space, the figure of the silver was frozen without warning.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Dazhuang's eyes shrank instantly. The speed of the silver had exceeded Zhang Dazhuang's imagination before, although he only saw a trace of afterimage, he could still rely on the consciousness of a warrior to launch an attack in advance.
But he really didn't even see a shadow of the black man's movements, as if he was there in the first place.
"Qin Long, you ......"
"You're not his opponent, there's no need to force it!" Qin Long's voice was very soft, as intoxicating as a breeze. But...... It was such a soft voice, but it brought indescribable pressure to this world.
Qin Long let go of his hand and slowly turned to look at Zhang Dazhuang, "I didn't expect that in this poor and remote place, you can still see ancient martial artists......! It's a bonus!"
Qin Long's pace was slow, and every step seemed to be cautious. But every step is like stepping on the pulse of Zhang Dazhuang's heartbeat. Zhang Dazhuang's breathing was short, and sweat gradually overflowed from the tip of his nose.
"You are also an ancient martial artist, who are you?" Zhang Dazhuang's face changed again.
"I am an ancient warrior, but I am not a human, when I was still human...... I've cultivated to the realm of holding pills, what about you?"
"What...... Hug Dan ......" Zhang Dazhuang trembled, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.
"It looks like you don't have ...... Then you can die!" Qin Long smiled faintly, his voice landed, and an invisible momentum shrouded Zhang Dazhuang like a huge net.
"Hmph!" Facing the invisible oppression, Zhang Dazhuang's footsteps were slightly vain. Suddenly, the faint flames emanating from his body suddenly burned fiercely, and after breaking free from the shackles of the invisible giant net, an illusory tiger composed of flames enveloped Zhang Dazhuang.
"Tiger...... It just so happens that so am I-" The corners of Qin Long's mouth were slightly hooked, and suddenly his figure flickered, and he appeared on top of Zhang Dazhuang's head in the blink of an eye. Like a tiger pounced on a sheep, two sharp claws grabbed Zhang Dazhuang's shoulders fiercely.
"Roar-" Zhang Dazhuang let out a tiger roar, facing the claws on the top of his head, starting work left and right, and grabbed Qin Long fiercely. But Qin Long above his head was unmoved, allowing Zhang Dazhuang's claws to grab his throat, and with a flip of his claws, he grabbed Zhang Dazhuang's wrist tightly.
"I'm different from you, I won't die, but you will!" Qin Long's strange voice sounded, like a breeze blowing through Zhang Dazhuang's ears.
At that moment, Zhang Dazhuang's heart fell to the bottom. Feeling the sharp mango close to his neck, Zhang Dazhuang suddenly became energetic. A cyclone exploded from all around his body, and Qin Long's claws that were holding Zhang Dazhuang's hand were also shaken apart.
"Thorn-" Flesh flew sideways, and a huge wound appeared on Zhang Dazhuang's arm. In the wound, the blood gradually turned black, and a thick mist slowly rose from the wound.
"You've been poisoned by corpses, if you don't want to become a zombie that feeds on human blood, let's obediently let us suck the blood dry......"
"You ......" Zhang Dazhuang's heart panicked instantly, his feet moved one by one, and his body rushed out of the deep forest like lightning. But the figure had just moved, and a huge figure didn't know when it blocked Zhang Dazhuang's way.
A palm hit Zhang Dazhuang's chest like a whizzing train, and his body was thrown high, slamming into a waist-thick tree, and then slowly rolling down, lost his ability to move in a daze.
"The silver, handed over to you, it seems that the village in front of you is not as simple as imagined......"
"Yes! understood!" Yinzi said with a slight sigh, and slowly came to squatting down in front of Zhang Dazhuang, who was knocked into a daze. Stretching out his playful fingers, he gently picked up his big and strong chin, "Little brother...... You've been so brave just a few times...... Everyone's wet...... Do you want to die again?"
"Silver, that's enough!" a huge figure beside him shouted a little indifferently, and the sound was like a rumbling bell, and his ears hurt.
"Are you jealous? Don't worry about it...... I'm just for the beggar on the side of the road, and I can't take your turn!" as he spoke, Yinzi grabbed Zhang Dazhuang's neck and lifted it, opening his bloody mouth and about to bite it off.
"Whoosh-" Suddenly, a jet-black streamer burst in. Yinzi instantly let go of Zhang Dazhuang, and his body quickly flashed to the side.
And the black streamer, like a spiritual snake, suddenly wrapped around Zhang Dazhuang's body. Zhang Dazhuang's figure disappeared in place as if swallowed by a python.
The sudden change made the faces of the zombies change suddenly. One by one, they straightened up and looked coldly at the direction in which the streamer appeared. Two figures suddenly appeared in the woods. And Zhang Dazhuang is in Zhang Chumo's arms.
"I was hot, I had a high fever, and my limbs were stiff...... The blood is black!Is he poisoned?" Zhang Chumo roughly checked Zhang Dazhuang's injuries and asked a little nervously.
"Corpse poison!" You Lian glanced at Zhang Dazhuang's arm, and his face instantly became gloomy, "Zhang Chumo, if you don't want him to become a zombie...... Kill him now!"
"What are you kidding, there must be a way!"
"Corpse poison is no longer within the six realms of sentient beings, so there is nothing in the world that can unravel corpse poison. It's useless!"
"Come less!" Zhang Chumo couldn't listen at all, put Zhang Dazhuang lightly under the tree, slowly stood up, and stared at the few people in front of him with murderous intent, "It's you......, right?"
"Meow-" Huahua on his chest let out a cry at the right time, which seemed to cheer Zhang Chumo again.
"Night Spirit Cat, that's right, then you don't have to cause trouble!King Kong, bring the Night Spirit Cat!" Qin Long's eyes instantly fixed on Hua Hua, and he ordered a little impatiently.
"Hmm!" the huge figure let out a low response, and its figure instantly charged towards Zhang Chumo like a tank. With the charge, the figure, which was originally close to two meters, once again expanded violently. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge monster more than three meters tall.