Chapter 127: 'Standard Villain' Yorkham Jones
"Three minutes... Can't afford to waste... I need to give my cute little sister a tall image..."
Looking at Aqiusha's cute and jumping appearance, Yorkham Jones smiled inwardly, and the golden fist like a mountain slammed directly into the golden zombie.
The golden zombie didn't dodge, he only cultivated the physical body, and he was still very confident in his physical strength, he raised the same golden little fist and blasted it.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, two fists, one large and one small, were handed over, and the golden rays bloomed, and the surrounding space trembled, as if two asteroids were colliding.
After a few seconds, the light cleared, and there was no change in Jokham Jones.
The golden zombie was already covered in blood, and its body was like glass with countless cracks, and the cracks were filled with the power of holy light.
Under the purification of the Holy Light, the wounds of the golden zombie were completely healed, and even grew larger.
"Bah... I'm not dead... Little zombie, you're very good..."
Yorkham Jones squinted, secretly surprised in his heart.
Because the undead are only extremely weak and extraordinary creatures.
Generally speaking, as long as it is a transcendent profession under the True God Faith, even the Holy Priest with the weakest combat power can crush the undead creatures of the same level.
If it is a powerful combat class, in the face of the undead of the same level, it can fight several at a time.
The previous battle was a good example of this, Golden Glitter was at the bottom of the chain of supernatural class contempt, and was known as the weakest of the weakest, but even so, he was able to delay two undead saints at the same time.
Moreover, Yorkham Jones's current strength comes from the 'Titan bloodline', among the transcendent creatures, the Titan is an emperor-level existence, and in the face of these weak transcendent creatures of the necromancer, there is already a suppressive power in the bloodline.
In Yorkham Jones's imagination, he punched down, and this golden zombie would definitely be blasted to pieces.
At the same time, Yorkham Jones also noticed that as the 'sailor' who was in the front of the combat power rank, he was actually at a disadvantage against the two undead.
"It's funny, a sailor is fighting at home, and he is actually pressed and beaten by two undead of the same level... It seems that these undead are not necromancers in the traditional sense..."
Yorkham Jones muttered softly, his huge head piercing through the clouds and lowering his head:
"Little zombie, do you have any strange powers? Take it out, or you'll die with the next punch." ”
As the words fell, a small sun rose into the sky and fell rapidly.
No, that's not the sun!
It was another of Yorkham Jones's fists, which looked like a sun because it was always glowing with holy light and the surrounding world was in darkness.
"You... Very strong... My blood is shaking... It's exciting... As long as you win... I'm sure I'll be the next Scarlet Skeletron..."
"No... It's the Golden Zombie King!"
The golden zombie made a hoarse sound, and blood-colored skeletons rose from his golden skin, and in an instant, a set of bone armor was draped on the golden zombie.
At the same time, the image of the golden zombie has also changed, with two more horns on the top of his head, several long fangs sticking out of his mouth, and a few more arms, which looks like an Shura demon, which seems to be his mythical creature form.
"You can choose a random name... But, little zombie, come on... Don't be unable to eat a punch..."
The sound of laughter fell, and the sun that fell from a high place had arrived, and it pierced through the darkness and smashed directly into the head of the golden zombie.
Yorkham Jones is very fond of punching in the head, smashing with a punch, quickly and effectively.
The golden zombie didn't choose to fight again, the demon wings behind him flapped quickly, and directly turned into a golden-red light and began to shuttle and flash.
With each flash, the golden zombie will appear in Yorkham Jones' lethal parts, such as the heart, eyebrows, temples, and other locations.
In a few flashes, the golden zombie swung nearly 100,000 punches.
Yorkham Jones didn't react, he just watched the golden zombie hit him blankly, as if he couldn't keep up with the speed of the golden zombie.
"The speed is good, but it's a pity that the power is too small... With this level of attack, even if it hits the same point every time, it will take at least a minute to break through the defense..."
Yorkham Jones muttered, the huge golden palm suddenly raised, and he flicked it lightly, like a fly, and the golden zombie flew hundreds of meters away.
"Jones... You've wasted 1 minute..."The cute voice of the little girl suddenly appeared, and Yorkham Jones could even think of his little angel's disgusted gaze.
"Got it, got it..."
Yorkham Jones rolled his eyes, replied inwardly, and looked at the gently flowing waters in the air:
"Old woman, help imprison it. ”
As he spoke, Yorkham Jones raised his right hand.
In an instant, Yorkham Jones's right hand completely turned into a sun, and the light emitted lit up the surrounding 10,000-meter sea, which was the first skill that Yorkham Jones comprehended from the Titan bloodline.
Yorkham Jones named it: The Ordinary Punch.
At the same time, the gentle sea water in the air suddenly became faster, and in just an instant, the sea water turned into thousands of needle raindrops and rushed towards the golden zombies that flew and flickered.
As soon as the picture turned, the raindrops covered the golden zombie, quickly fused into a cavity, and directly packed the golden zombie inside.
When the last crack in the cavity closed, the golden zombie found that his senses were gone, whether it was hearing, sight, or even touch.
The golden zombie hurriedly punched around.
From Yorkham Jones' vision, the golden zombie looks like it is packed in a gummy, and each blow of the golden zombie will make the bubble bulge into a lump.
After a few seconds, a crack appeared in the cavity, and the golden zombie was about to break free.
"Little zombie, I'll just punch you normally, come on and stay alive. ”
Yorkham Jones's voice pierced through the cracks in the cavitation and landed in the ears of the golden zombies.
This was the first sound the golden zombie heard after regaining his senses, and it was also the last sound he heard in his life.
The sound gradually faded in his ears, and the golden zombie suddenly felt that everything was warm, as if he had returned to his mother's arms.
Why do I use that word?
The golden zombie began to reminisce about his life, and then, he realized that he had nothing to recall, he was just a corpse that had awakened from a sea of corpses, a corpse without any memory.
For a long time, apart from fighting and devouring, the golden zombie found that he had actually done nothing, not even a name.
Nearly a thousand years of memories flowed in his mind, and the golden zombie found that so many memories were not worth remembering for a second, as if his whole life was gray and cold.
"What a sad life..."
The golden zombie muttered, reaching out to grab the warmth around him, the only warmth he felt in his life.
In a trance, the golden zombie seemed to have been caught, and the warmth was a little moist, like a water stain, and even flowed into his mouth, and even a little salty.
"Go home, lonely soul lost in the world..."
A gentle voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and the golden zombie saw a beam of light, and also saw a gentle hand in the light, like a mother's hand.
Outside of his thoughts, Yorkham Jones calmly looked at the already dead golden zombie.
The golden zombie's corpse was very intact, and even the bone armor was not broken, but all the organs in his body had become shattered, especially the heart where the extraordinary power had gathered, as if it had evaporated.
At the same time, the posture of the golden zombie is very strange, he covers his face with his hands, and he can even see tear stains on his fingers.
After a few seconds, the golden zombie's hands slowly fell, and a happy smile was revealed.
"Why is he smiling?" the old woman of the 'Sea Sacrifice' walked out of a droplet.
"All living beings who pass away in the light have the opportunity to be led by the light, and he sees the light. Yorkham Jones muttered softly.
The old woman of the 'Sea Sacrifice' was stunned for a moment, and sighed:
"The Goddess of Light is great... Inclusive of everything..."
"yes... It's great..."
Yorkham Jones had a bitter look on his face, but fortunately the light hid his emotions so no one saw it.
Feeling the gentle light around him, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but sigh inwardly:
"What a stupid god... Anything is received... Even chaos wants to save... It's no wonder that as the strongest god, he was infected by chaos at the beginning of the Age of Destruction..."
Yorkham Jones didn't think much of it, as the Giant of Light was only halfway long, and he turned and ran, charging straight at the silver skeleton and blue ghost who were fighting against the Dragon.
...
At the same time, next to the tunnel of the Wall of Sighs, the 'Ghost Knife' and the 'Soul Control' Davis saw that Yorkham Jones had dealt with a Sage in a minute, and their eyes showed some fear.
"What a terrifying power, is it the Knight of Light?" the 'Ghost Knife' took a deep breath.
"Not quite like... The Light Knight's combat style is not so rough and violent, but rather a bit like the berserker route of the Artisan sequence. Davis, the 'Soul Controller', suppressed his emotions and continued to maintain a cold tone.
"That demigod-level berserker known as the 'God of War', that's an extraordinary profession whose combat power can be compared to a special class, I can't imagine that the Church of Light still hides such power... If there is a choice, this girl will definitely believe in the light..."
'Ghost Knife' sighed a few words and asked:
"Escape?"
"Well, let's go, let's go back to the Immortal Sea to hide first, if the captain is dead, we will escape, if not, we are making other plans. Davis, the 'Soul Control', nodded, his fingers fluttering, and the figures of the two suddenly vanished.
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Yorkham Jones's huge fist knocked back the two undead, and then turned his head to look at 'Ru':
"Hey, Mariner, I remember you called the Island Boy, right?"
"You're the king of the sea, and you actually lost to two undead at home?"
"Mr. Pastor, their abilities are very peculiar, you should be careful. "Rhino" waved his hand, and although he was very happy to see Yorkham Jones coming, he kept his composure in order to hide his identity.
Hey, little ruffle, you don't know I've seen through you, do you?
With two wicked laughs in his heart, Yorkham Jones nodded:
"Well, I'll pay attention, I see that they cooperate very well, and we fight separately, one for each person. ”
With that, Yorkham Jones's whole body of holy light converged and hit the blue ghost directly.
"Well said. "The 'Lun' also danced its thunder wings, and with a turn of attack, it flew towards the silver skeleton.
The silver skeleton and the blue ghost glanced at each other again.
"We're the only ones left, be careful. The silver skeleton spoke for the first time, sounding like a young man.
"You too, if you can, please survive. The blue ghost smiled softly, not like an undead at all, but more like a girl next door.
Soon, the light and lightning separated the two undead saints.
"Cute little ghost lady, I'm not a big fan of playing cute things. Yorkham Jones grinned and slammed his fist into it.
The blue ghost didn't respond, her lips moved slightly, and a faint blue light flashed in the area around her for a hundred meters.
As soon as the light appeared, Yorkham Jones noticed that his supernatural powers were beginning to weaken, and some of his skills were completely unusable.
"Forbidden... Interesting skills..."
Yorkham Jones narrowed his eyes, but did not stop, because the power of the 'Giant of Light' came from the bloodline, and he was not afraid of this forbidden field.
The golden fist flew through the blue light, and seeing the fist fall, the blue ghost used the second skill, and saw her eyes flip, and the blue eyeballs turned white.
Then, everything around slowed down.
After Yorkham Jones was slowed down, the blue ghost raised his hands, his mouth slightly open, and a tearing roar trembled.
The roar formed a circle of sound waves, tearing through the surrounding air, and all of them hit the slowed Yorkham Jones, but Yorkham Jones was not seriously injured, at most his body was like being whipped by countless leather whips.
After a few seconds, the slow-lasting effect wore off, and Yorkham Jones' fist was raised again, piercing the attack sound wave with a single punch.
Rumble!
Another punch, a flash of golden light, and the blue ghost was directly sent out of the forbidden field by Yorkham Jones.
"Lovely ghost lady, sleep obediently, the Illuminati will be gentle with you. At the same time, another golden fist also smashed down.
At this moment, when the blue ghost was about to die, an extremely silver light flashed over.
I heard a 'click' cracking sound, and in front of me, the silver skeleton stood in front of the blue ghost.
Although the bones of the silver skeleton's body were broken countless times, and even the bones of his feet were broken into two sections, he still straightened his body and held the thin sword.
At the same time, 'Lun' also flew over with a thunder net, and formed a front and back entrapment with Yorkham Jones.
"I think I'm going to die... If you don't come to save me, you can run away... What a fool." The blue ghost muttered.
"Are you afraid?" the silver skeleton asked, and if he had eyes, the gaze he would look at the blue ghost at this moment must be very gentle.
"I'm afraid..."
The blue ghost pursed his lips, and then hugged the silver skeleton directly from behind:
"But with you, you won't be afraid..."
Looking at the silver skeleton looking like he was sworn to protect the blue ghost, looking at the two undead eyebrows and looking ready to die together, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but pout:
"Island boy, don't you think we're looking like villains now? ”
"Mr. Pastor... What do you think, what should we do... Why don't you let them go?"
'Ru' scratched his head, although he had the memory of his 'previous life', but looking at the picture in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the girl he was thinking of, and even looked at the appearance of the silver skeleton swearing to protect his lover, he seemed to see himself.