Chapter Twenty-Six: The Tide of Corpses
A burst of dark clouds pressed down on Fengdu.
The pouring rain swept in.
Fengtong Lane seems to have lost the slightest popularity.
A delivery boy hurried past on a motorbike to bring dinner to a tattoo shop.
Luo Xiaobei took the takeaway.
Watching the motorcycle drift away, Fengtong Lane at this time, only the sound of rain remained.
Close early.
Luo Xiaobei and Gu Ying sat together.
Gu Ying still remembered the practice of needle pricking, and clamored to accept the next step of training.
Luo Xiaobei took advantage of the meal to chat with her.
……
Fengtong Lane is getting darker and darker, and all the shops have closed.
But.
The rain stirred up a flurry of discordant frequency.
Da ...... Da, da.
Zhang Qilin stood in the middle of Fengtong Lane and looked at the entrance of the alley.
I saw that at this time, many people poured into the alley.
He saw it clearly.
Those people are actually just one person.
To be exact.
It is a group of "people" who are driven by one person.
A bunch of lifeless, stiff "people".
They are known by another name:
Corpse.
Zhang Qilin's figure flashed.
So he went to the entrance of the alley and looked at the guy who was manipulating a large number of zombies.
The man was dressed like a normal person.
Look at a young man in shorts and a T-shirt.
"Good rain." Zhang Qilin took the lead.
The corners of the young man's mouth curled.
"Zhang Qilin, what are you doing in my way?"
Zhang Qilin replied: "I have long heard that there are a few strange people in Fengdu, of course I want to come and see them." ”
The young man arched his hand and said, "Under the Netherworld." ”
"What about the others?"
"The one who begs for rain is called Zhu Liang, and the one who rises the clouds is called Ge Jun, they are not good at fighting, and they did not come together."
After saying that, the Netherworld looked at Zhang Qilin and asked:
"I don't know who you're here for?"
Zhang Qilin was cautious in his heart.
The names of the Ghost Son, and the other two, he had never heard of.
But he was able to bring so many zombies here.
Its ability should not be underestimated.
The background is also extraordinary.
"I'm for myself, what about you?"
Hearing this, the Netherchild smiled coldly.
"We are not like-minded, so there is no need to say superfluous words;"
"If you also want that Gu Ying, then I am happy to accompany you."
His fingers moved.
A zombie behind him had a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Whew!" With a bang, the zombie rushed towards Zhang Qilin.
Zhang Qilin was shocked.
This zombie is extremely fast, and it doesn't touch the ground.
Moment.
The claws slapped Zhang Qilin's face door.
Zhang Qilin raised his right hand to control the claw and leaned on his back.
While burrowing into the arms of the zombies, his right hand turned into a grab.
Clasp the zombie's hand and drop it over the shoulder.
There was a muffled sound, which was quickly drowned out by the sound of rain.
Zhang Qilin put down the zombie, only to see that it was fine;
Then there was a tremendous force in his hand.
However, the zombie's body was suddenly extremely flexible, but it used all its strength to clasp his arm firmly.
At this moment, Zhang Qilin couldn't help but gasp.
Zombies can be divided into five levels by strength: soldier, general, handsome, king, and emperor.
For example, zombies at the level of corpses are ten times more powerful than the human limit.
Further up, with each level, the strength is ten times that of the previous level.
And zombies will become more and more flexible.
Zhang Qilin experienced it firsthand.
I have realized that the zombie in front of me is at least a corpse-level existence.
Otherwise, it is not enough to counter yourself.
"Click." Nether snapped her fingers.
The zombie just locked Zhang Qilin firmly and didn't move on.
I only heard the ghost smile and said: "Try the knife, I hope you can get acquainted and retreat." ”
The voice did not fall.
Zhang Qilin's momentum has changed!
A winged unicorn formed a faint shadow behind him.
Moment.
The power in Zhang Qilin's body erupted out!
A golden light surged from his arm.
Unexpectedly, he lifted the corpse with one arm and threw it heavily.
With the power of the corpse general, he couldn't climb Zhang Qilin, was thrown out, and fell into the zombie array.
Then, Zhang Qilin took off his rain-soaked clothes.
The half-finished tattoos on the body are exposed, and the momentum is like that.
Seeing this, the ghost son snorted coldly and was no longer polite.
Time.
The zombies behind him rushed out in unison.
Zhang Qilin faced the onslaught of massive zombies, and his body moved like a Jiao in the rain.
The golden light rose and fell suddenly, and it was extremely agile.
Every time the golden light is in full bloom, a zombie is knocked out.
If it weren't for Zhang Qilin's advice from Luo Xiaobei, he would have exercised some restraint.
I am afraid that many zombies will fall into the homes of innocent people, causing panic.
But restraint is restraint.
Zhang Qilin can be said to be comfortable in the face of the tide of corpses.
The corpse tide slammed into him for two minutes, but it didn't do him any damage.
But.
Zhang Qilin, who had the upper hand, didn't feel that he had won at the moment.
On the contrary, I felt a little anxious.
Because the Netherchild is the real threat.
At this moment, the Netherchild is hiding behind the zombie array.
He recited an obscure mantra in his mouth, and there was an extremely dangerous signal.
Zhang Qilin wanted to rush to the Netherworld several times to interrupt him.
But they were all blocked by the tide of corpses.
This tactic of a sea of corpses is indeed difficult to deal with.
Zhang Qilin took a deep breath.
He did not advance but retreated, distancing himself from the tide of corpses.
At the same time, stretch the front of the tide of corpses.
Meanwhile.
His breathing became more and more steady.
Luo Xiaobei's tattoo secret technique can bring out a person's potential.
However, in order to fully stimulate the effect of the tattoo, it requires the awakening of the recipient.
Zhang Qilin knew that he had not yet used the full power of tattoos.
To know.
The tattoo on his body is fused with the ancient Chiyou tribal pattern-
Even if it is an unfinished product, it is by no means more than the power that it is showing now.
Zhang Qilin successfully forced himself to the point where his heart was like water.
He suddenly stood still and closed his eyes.
Three seconds later.
Hordes of zombies arrive and form a circle around it.
and so on to form a certain scale.
The corpse tide erupted in a howl at the same time, and rushed up.
Suddenly.
Zhang Qilin's figure was completely submerged in the tide of corpses.
Mountains of corpses are stacked and pressed to the bottom.
Suddenly, countless domineering golden lights rushed out of the gaps between the corpses.
"Whoosh!"
Bang.
Zhang Qilin was covered in golden light and rushed out from the top of the corpse mountain.
Backhand.
He swung his fist downward.
The winged unicorn burst out of his fist, its eyes wide open, and its scarlet jaw opened!
One bite, swallow the mountain of corpses.
Bang bang bang!
One by one, the zombies exploded, turning into a blood mist and merging into the unicorn's body.
Just when the winner seems to be decided.
The Netherworld slowly read: "Nether Corpse Handsome, in my name, come and see you quickly!" ”
Tengdi, the demonic mist on the body of the ghost son erupted, and the momentum was not under the golden light of the unicorn brother.
He snapped.
The demonic fog swept through Fengtong Alley.
The unicorn figure slowly dissipated.
Dead zombies come back to life.
And in the midst of the tide of corpses.
A zombie skyrocketed in size, nine feet tall.
The black mist converged towards the zombie and turned into armor, making it majestic for a while.
Zhang Qilin fell to the ground, his face grim.
In the end, I am still one step slower.
Let the ghost summon a zombie at the level of zombies.
Look up.
The mountain-like corpse handsome has been hideous, and he casually grabbed the zombies around him;
Easily crumpled it into a ball, turned it into a cannonball, and threw it at itself.