041. That's not how the sword is used
The living and the dead, the flesh and the bones.
Sperm and blood, the living dead.
It was impossible to say that it was impossible not to be shocked, and ordinary people on the periphery quickly spread the news, causing the onlookers to flee and disperse faster, triggering a second stampede and hurting people.
And Yin Xiaoli, who was far from her, was no better, she stabilized her mind on the Lingtai, her sword was pointing downward, and she was in a posture of defending with all her might, and at this moment her own state couldn't help but make more choices.
The previous power is infinite, the speed is ghostly, and it can be explained by physical rules, even if it does not violate the common sense of the earth's current biological energy, the bloody red eyes that are striking can barely be said to be killing intent for many years, and the evil qi is too heavy, a psychological effect on non-human creatures.
But now a few seconds are long enough to make a pair of feet...... completely subverted Yin Xiaoli's worldview.
All kinds of transcendence exist.
This world ...... Far more expansive than she imagined.
Her trembling of excitement mixed with the trembling of the pressure of her imminent opponent made it impossible for her to tell which emotion had prevailed, and all she could do was to try her best to meet the sword.
"Roar!"
The body of the black-clawed zombie shrank in a circle, but it was still a sturdy black shadow of one meter eight, and after regaining its mobility, it did not delay any longer, obviously understanding that the human beings in front of it were in a period of weakness, and this was the best time to hunt the other party.
Another point is that it has just been reborn with its hands and feet, and now it is also the most vulnerable time.
Black-green slime dripped from her bare arms and thighs, and as soon as it grew, the muscles of the black muscles swelled and agitated, rushing straight towards the sword-wielding woman!
"Khooth!"
Yin Xiaoli's defensive posture was actually not an enemy, and after barely deflecting a few angles of huge force infusion, he completely dispersed the sword momentum, and the fire sword seemed to be desperately trying to break away from the bird in his mother's arms, and he broke free in the opposite direction, and he could hold the hilt of the sword, and Yin Xiaoli vaguely heard the tearing sound of the skin of his tiger's mouth rubbing against the sword.
The palm of his hand was broken and bleeding, fused with the red hilt.
"Miss Yin!"
Director Wang was so frightened that he collapsed in fright the moment Ji was eaten just now, and he no longer carried the camera, but at this time, he looked at Yin Xiaoli in danger, and once again entered a close hand-to-hand fight with the monster that obviously fell into a huge disadvantage, and couldn't help but remind loudly.
"Hold on!"
"Come on Miss Yin!"
The old Lu Xiaopeng and others beside him hugged each other, as if they could keep warm in this way and gain the courage to run without turning around, and they issued encouraging words together.
"Ho ......"
The black-clawed zombie's red eyes moved, and the stiff dead man's head shifted slightly to that side.
Yin Xiaoli's face changed, and she immediately rushed out of her sword to attack regardless of it, and shouted: "Run away!" Don't let the monsters attract attention! I can't stop it now! ”
"Roar!" This was followed by the echoing turn of the black-clawed zombie, whose target became a camera team more than ten meters away!
Director Wang and the others were also horrified, and jumped backwards with a rolling belt.
"Brute, you haven't won my sword yet!"
Yin Xiaoli urged the only remaining strength, and with a flick of his body speed, he cut the blade into the gap between the neck and shoulders of the black-clawed zombie, and the feeling from the blade was as expected in the metallic leather texture.
A slight line of blood flew out, it was black zombie blood, Yin Xiaoli successfully made the monster stop, but because of this, the door was wide open.
The black-clawed zombie coldly slashed through the red eyes, the blood condensed the afterimage in the air, and with a heavy kick, Yin Xiaoli flew out upside down like rags.
Peng Di fell to the ground and rolled twice, his whole body was gray, and Yin Xiaoli couldn't get up for a while.
"Ahem......"
Sure enough, after the monster regained half of its strength, the battle fell and fell, Yin Xiaoli coughed, the hairpin didn't know where to lose, the long hair fell down, through the bangs floating in front of her forehead, she saw Wang Dao and several men holding the camera, stumbling into the crowd on the periphery.
She smiled miserably, and she couldn't even rise up from the sudden relaxation of reassurance.
The black-clawed zombie forcibly recovered after suffering a heavy blow, and the combat state will not be the same as before, just staring at her to fight in the way, if Director Wang and others are caught, it is difficult not to speculate that the black-clawed zombie will eat the flesh and blood of raw people again, and its strength will continue to recover and increase.
Whether it is in the critical position of not letting monsters hurt ordinary people's simple sense of good and evil, or the current battle, Yin Xiaoli must take the risk to stop it.
It's a pity that after three or two rounds of confrontation, Yin Xiaoli, who was exhausted, couldn't afford to win.
"Almost."
Passers-by pushed and shoved in the chaos and the smell of dust and blood, the man said suddenly.
"Ah, what?"
Under the tent, Jiang Ke pulled out of his nervousness and concentration, violently excited, and looked directly at the immortal cultivators beside him.
"That woman surnamed Yin, the time she can hold on."
In front of tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room, a man who did not change his color under the scene of being torn and devoured alive flicked the sleeve of his sweatshirt and said so.
Then he walked straight out of the tent.
Step into the middle of the square.
"Hey! Wait......" Jiang Ke looked left and right, the crowd was chaotic and the tide was surging behind her, at this time, it also took a little willpower to overcome people's instinct to follow the crowd, she beckoned, "Are you going to make a move?" Qingyun Daoyou? So what should I do! ”
"It's a quick snap, you just wait here, I'll come when I go."
The voice drifted away.
"Roar!"
Not far away, the tall monster raised its head to the sky and roared, and the demonic power seemed to be overwhelming, and it rumbled and charged again, pounced on the woman in red.
Jiang Ke was shocked and stunned, Yu Bai's casual words before leaving had no comforting effect at all, but he didn't expect that the other party, who had been as steady as Mount Tai, said that he wanted to intervene and walked towards the monster, and it was not an old friend who walked and talked, saying hi to be a mediator and a peacemaker! The perpetrator looks crazy, kills people when he sees them, bites people when he sees them, and constantly destroys everything around him!
Jiang Ke didn't move, but seeing that Yu Bai left a distance of ten meters in the blink of an eye, she gritted her teeth...... Cautiously leaning out of the tent, he came to the outside of the tent.
Jiang Ke slowly hung the man at a distance far behind.
Yin Xiaoli noticed someone approaching from the side.
However, she didn't have any extra energy to put elsewhere, and the fatal blow of the blackclaw zombie fell right in front of her.
"Boom!"
The muffled sound of the bell crashing from between the blades and black claws to the wrists, arms, and feet...... Yin Xiaoli knelt down crookedly on the spot, almost simultaneously listening to the low sound waves and force poured into the ground.
"Damn...... But I'll get up! ”
Yin Xiaoli shouted unwillingly, desperately waving the muscles that were sore and difficult to squeeze out a trace of strength, and struck upward-
Sonorous and crisp, the steel sword overwhelmed the camel's last straw...... Get out of your hands.
This is the first time since this sudden encounter that Yin Xiaoli has taken off her sword, and on the battlefield, when a warrior loses his weapon, there is often only one end.
The woman with her ancient eye makeup, who was sweated with her eyes, opened her eyes that had washed away the lead, and watched her beloved sword, which had never left her body, fly into the air, spinning in the collision of force......
"Woo Woo ......"
The sword spun rapidly, and it happened to shoot at the man who was walking towards her.
The fire sword is like a dangerous cannonball popping out under a super spring, the chaotic rotation of the sword body is basically impossible to control, the flying of the sword blade is extremely dangerous, if the flesh is hard connected, most of the bad luck is missing arms and legs and dying on the spot.
Yin Xiaoli opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything to remind her.
She was exhausted and haggard, and her heart was so relieved that her whole body was slackened, and she collapsed on the ground softly, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.
"This man is ......"
Yin Xiaoli gave up and sat on the ground, seeing clearly the man who was about to be killed by his own fire sword.
Recognized, "It's the pretentious guy who seems to be surnamed Yu......"
"Dang!"
Yu Bai looked at the whirling steel sword and leaned casually.
He didn't move his hand, still keeping his signature back behind, and his foot kicked lightly as he turned.
The steel sword has just fallen downward with gravity...... Suddenly re-raised, it flew up, and the whistling of the blade cutting through the air exploded again.
“……”
Yin Xiaoli's beautiful eyes that were so tired that they almost closed suddenly glared at the boss!
What, what is this?
Why did you catch it and it didn't hurt at all?
So fast, how to do it!
Connecting, Chemical, Hair...... The man's series of freehand and natural movements are like fragments suddenly put together into a complete figure.
He...... Kicking a sword in the air?
"It's a kick sword in the air!"
In the distance, Director Wang, who ran out of the exhibition without a stuffy head, shouted with goosebumps when he turned around temporarily.
"What's wrong, Director Wang?"
"Run, stop shooting big brother......"
Lao Lu and Xiaopeng were only halfway through their resentful calls, and they were suffocated because they saw the same scene.
"Quick, machine! Shoot me! ”
Director Wang suddenly burst out with huge power, dragged the machine in Xiaopeng's hand, exerted force, turned around, turned on, and did it in one go!
"Damn, I'm going to finish filming this scene!"
The wind is still blowing equally.
Blowing into the cameras of Director Wang and others, blowing to Jiang Ke's hair, blowing through the different people in the audience, the faces of the black-clawed zombies were expressionless, and finally stayed on the image reflected on Yin Xiaoli's retina.
The flaming sword spins in mid-air.
The man named Yu Bai, who was just wearing a simple sunny sportswear, kicked lightly, and there were not many people who had replayed it N times on TV and short videos, countless people imitated it, or she personally made a beautiful action that was so large and eye-catching in the standard demonstration.
But it is so chic, freehand, and as simple as eating and drinking.
This brought Yin Xiaoli, a kendo master who was deep and dark and difficult, but it was another kind of great shock in the bland.
The effect is that Yin Xiaoli was completely stupid and forgot that there was still danger.
The black-clawed zombie opened its rotting lips, and the black teeth were dripping with saliva at her twenty or thirty centimeters......
Time seems to have slowed down.
In Meime's pupils, the figure of the man in the orange sunlight began to be gradually covered by the rancid black shadows around him......
Yu Bai raised his head and looked at the fallen sword, above which was the sky.
He seemed to be looking at the sword, and it was as if he was just looking at the sky.