Chapter Seventy-Seven: Scuffle
"If it were me, I wouldn't hesitate to kill people if I couldn't save them, and I believe that in their hearts, they would prefer to choose a bright death rather than a shameful life!"
Zhou Yi had already sat up from the high-backed chair. Although the high position was full of black gas, and he couldn't see the face of the mysterious person clearly, he accurately located those eyes.
The black-robed villain man on the first floor of the Shizune Temple!
The mystery man burst into another laugh and said, "That's what they said. One of them, I remember, was named Li ...... Li Quanzhong, really a person is as his name, loyal to the country, I don't hide it, I once wanted to take this person under his command, but he couldn't live or die. ”
Zhou Yi sneered, "It's better to die if you are accepted by someone like you!" ”
"yes, but what's the use of that? I struggled to the death, and in the end you saw it, but it was just killing each other, even if I survived, the corpse was for my use, and fighting with my own people was also pitiful! ”
Zhou Yi's voice was also cold, "You will always pay the price for what you do, grandpa, I will do what I say!" ”
"Oh, is it? Now is the time for you to pay the price! ”
Zhou Yi and Zhao Ziming were only separated by a transparent barrier, so the situation on the opposite side could be seen clearly.
There was a pile of blood on the ground, and it was impossible to tell whose blood it was. Zhao Ziming also splashed a few drops of blood on his face. The clothes on his body had been torn, and the red blood fell to the ground drop by drop. Several other people were also more or less wounded, and their bodies were dripping with red blood.
And the eight corpses were also scarred, and even a few long feathered arrows were inserted, and a few large cuts were cut in the chest, but they still didn't seem to feel pain, and they continued to attack.
"You're going to die anyway, so it's good to say a few more words. Even if they could bear to kill their teammates who had fought side by side, the bodies of these people would get back on their feet, and they would not be able to kill. If I don't stop, I will have to fight endlessly, and even my soul will be used by me. ”
Zhou Yi tried to mobilize the equipment on his body, and sure enough, he was sealed again! A few layers of buffs are still there, and they should be able to resist for some time.
What a passivity!
He rubbed his jade wrench, and at this time the system showed that the exchange had not yet been opened, and this path would not work for the time being. At this time, I can only see if my teammates are pigs, and I hope that the old man of Zhen Yuanzi can be reliable.
"You weren't supposed to exist in this world, and now I'll end it."
The mysterious man sitting in the high position waved another wave of qi, and several waves of qi swept over like an overwhelming pressure, and the buff that hit Zhou Yi was banging.
Several layers of BOFF blocking turned out to be a little difficult, and the mysterious man suddenly stood up and walked towards Zhou Yi step by step.
The rich black qi dissipated, and it was indeed a black robe, but the appearance became exactly the same as Zhen Yuanzi!
"The end? It's night, and I'll allow you to dream for a few minutes. ”
"This defense...... They also intervened, and it looks like you're going to die today. ”
The ninth coffin suddenly opened, and a whirlwind suddenly blew in the room for no reason, and a huge black gas came out of the coffin, and then a dry human body slowly revealed, and the black dagger relief logo unique to the executive department appeared on the clothes.
The man who was fighting with a group of zombies instantly exclaimed.
"Captain Lee!"
Liu Ye was caught off guard and was hit by a punch again, flew out like a kite with a broken string, hit the wall fiercely, and fell to the ground.
Captain Lee's eyes had turned scarlet, and his eyes had also lost focus. The fists clenched, and there was a crackling sound.
After he saw Zhou Yi, he jumped over, Zhou Yi flashed, flexibly avoided the sharp nails that could enter the heart, and smashed the thick round table directly through a big hole with his fist.
Zhou Yi frowned, staring at the man in front of him, unlike the eight people just now, the captain here has lost his soul and can't be saved at all.
"Bang bang!"
A few more heavy punches, Zhou Yi narrowly avoided it, and circles of red runes surrounded Li Jingzhong's body, gradually condensing, like a chain locked around his neck.
"His belief is firm, even when he dies, he is a strong corpse, and it is just right to use it!"
As if to stimulate the people in the first echelon, the black-robed mysterious man became more and more energetic the more he spoke, and his tone was a little excited.
Fierce battles were taking place in both spaces, and the first echelon was greatly reduced because of the appearance of Li Qianzhong's corpse.
Zhou Yi didn't use other weapons, just held a peachwood sword and kept blocking and dodging, his soul was already gone, so he didn't have to worry about anything for the body.
With a sword about to cut off Captain Li's arm, he heard Master Liu Ye exclaim, "Zhou Yi, be merciful!" ”
Captain Li dodged the attack with agility, his body rolled elsewhere, Zhou Yi's sword tip flipped, and the peachwood sword instantly cut off the head of Captain Li, who was controlling the flames and preparing to burn the corpse, Zhao Ziming said sharply: "Zhou Yi, stop!" ”
"One shut up, the other stopped, why didn't I see you coming? He's dead, dead! I'll give him a clean look, what's wrong! ”
However, the tumbling head found its body spontaneously, and staggered to levitate on it, wriggling from the blood-colored granulations above the neck, and the blue-gray blood vessels were like maggots, elongating little by little until the head recovered to its original state.
"Hahahaha, Zhou Yi, I told you, they can't be killed or killed, so just wait for death!"
"Ten, nine, eight...... ”
Listening to Zhou Yi's cold voice, the mysterious man became more and more irritable, "Damn! Zhou Yi, what are you counting! ”
"Five, four......"
"Damn it! What the hell are you counting?!! ”
Zhou Yi: "Shhhh ”
"Whoa, whoa...... ”
Suddenly, the sound of chains sounded faintly from a distance, and the sound of iron chains became closer and clearer, accompanied by the deep chant of the male voice, which seemed to fill the ears with Sanskrit sounds.
There was a faint ethereal sound of wooden fish knocking, giving people a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, so that the rioting corpses were instantly calm.
……
What everyone didn't know was that a person suddenly appeared on the high position, this person looked exactly like the mysterious person, but his head was shiny, with seven ring scars, wearing a gossip yin and yang fish robe, holding a wooden fish, chanting words in his mouth, and his fingertips kept tapping.
After a pause, the sound of the wooden fish knocking stopped, and Zhen Yuanzi, who was still wearing chains on his hands and feet, snorted coldly: "It's been hundreds of years, you are still so bad, it seems that the original labor reform and spiritual communication did not work at all!" ”
The black-robed mysterious man's face was a little stiff, and he said angrily: "Who let you, a dead old man, come out?" Is it Zhou Yi? ”