Chapter Seventy-Seven: Zombies Will Martial Arts
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Chapter Seventy-Seven: Zombie Martial Arts
"Don't think!" the zombie Taoist stretched out his hand, easily grabbed the Wind Knife that swept past him, and slashed it hard at the stone platform, and the already damaged Wind Knife immediately became fragments. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)
With a snort, the Xuanwolf suit, which could block the crossbow arrows, was cut through three cracks by the claws of the iron-armored corpse.
Li Qingshan was extremely wolfish and forced out of the cave, and said loudly: "Xiao An!"
The crossbow string tore through the air with a sharp thud.
The zombie Taoist looked sharply to the left, and saw that on the roof of Yizhuang, the child under the moonlight was standing there silently, holding two thousand-machine crossbows.
Shoot sixty fire crow arrows, turning into sixty points of red light, up or down, left or right, sealing all the room for the zombie Taoist to dodge.
"Tune the tiger away from the mountain?" The zombie Taoist smiled contemptuously, since he couldn't flash, then he wouldn't flash, but the sixth-layer qi refiner, in addition to refining the corpse, also had a powerful true qi, how could he be killed by the light.
In the sea of dantian qi, the true qi gushed out wildly, he took off his body, and threw the Dao robe of the lower grade spirit weapon in front of him, and under the infusion of true qi, the Dao robe turned into an iron curtain.
The fire crow arrow landed on the robe, and was immediately haired, bursting one after another.
Although the Dao robe was also turned to ashes, the zombie Taoist was unscathed, and took out an identical Qianji crossbow: "Try mine now!" This is what he just seized from Zhang Lanqing, and he will return it to him in his way.
Zhang Lanqing didn't expect that the weapon he made would become a sharp weapon for the enemy.
Xiao An did not block hard, retreated to a stone pillar, and with a few dings, several fire crow arrows were deeply nailed into the stone, bursting, and the stone pillar was blown to pieces, but Xiao An behind him disappeared.
The zombie Taoist frowned, and suddenly turned the Qianji crossbow and aimed it at Hao Pingyang: "What do you want to do?" Jī shot a fire crow arrow.
Hao Pingyang was dragging the broken iron cable and pounced, meaning yù sneak attack.
Xiao An didn't think that he could defeat the zombie Taoist with a thousand machine crossbows, and took the opportunity to rescue Hao Pingyang, and a few fire crow arrows accurately exploded the iron cable. Zombie Daoist eyes and ears listen to all directions, how can they not know.
Hao Pingyang did not dodge or retreat, he violently swung out the iron rope, exploded the fire crow arrow, and rushed towards the zombie Taoist with a roar, with endless anger in his heart to vent.
In the face of Hao Pingyang, who pounced like a mad tiger, the zombie Taoist stood motionless, and the thousands of crossbows were fired one after another, but they were extremely restrained, and they paused slightly after shooting two or three arrows, and they were not like Jinbao and others, who shot out in one go.
The flames of the explosion kept flickering on his face, illuminating the sneer at the corner of his mouth, how could he be defeated by an enemy who had just been restrained!
Hao Pingyang had just rushed five steps in front of the zombie Daoist, and the violent fire crow arrow forcibly blasted the iron lock open, opening a gap, and finally there was a gap between the iron cables, shooting directly at his Xiōng mouth,
Hao Pingyang tried his best to resist with his true qi, but he was also blown out and slammed into the stone wall a few feet away, falling short. A Qi Refiner who has lost his spiritual weapon is like a tiger that has lost its minions, and he is still a weak tiger.
The zombie Taoist put down the Qianji crossbow, with a contemptuous face, and suddenly felt shocked in his heart, and hurriedly protected his waist, but it was too late, and a small figure, swept by at an incredible speed, snatching the copper bell from his waist.
Although the zombie Taoist was not shocked, he said coldly: "Do you think that if you get the copper bell, you can control the iron armor corpse?" The copper bell is just a tool used to summon and control the iron armor corpse, but what really controls the iron armor corpse is his own will, and this copper bell also needs to be urged by him himself in order to be effective.
Xiao An turned around and ran out of the cave, only to see the iron-armored corpse chasing Li Qingshan everywhere, although there was a breeze charm to accelerate, but the wolf suit on his body had become tattered, and it was thanks to the bull demon refining the skin, so he was not injured too much.
If he hadn't thought about how to explain it, he would have transformed into and killed this ironclad corpse, although this ironclad corpse was fast and powerful, but it had low intelligence and didn't know any tricks, so it was definitely not his opponent.
Xiao An shook the bell, and the iron-armored corpse continued to chase Li Qingshan as if he hadn't heard. Sure enough, it requires the zombie Taoist himself to manipulate it.
Xiao An put down the bell and raised his little hand.
Li Qingshan avoided the iron-armored corpse in great danger, and the iron-armored corpse suddenly seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around, only to see a pale red flame, filling the cave, surging over.
His heart was filled with resentment and bloodthirstiness, and suddenly a familiar fear was born.
The iron-armored corpse has no true qi or demonic energy, and it can resist the attack of any magic spirit weapon with only one iron armor, but at this time, it is difficult to resist the invasion of the flames, and the pale red flames engulf the iron-armored corpse, winding up like a snake, and pouring a brain into the mouth of the iron-armored corpse, leaving nothing behind.
The ironclad corpse's movements suddenly stopped, and the depths of its eyes faintly shone with a pale red light. In its skull, the dry brain burned out and turned into a furnace that began to dominate the body of the ironclad corpse.
Xiao An shook the copper bell, and the iron-armored corpse immediately walked in front of her. Of course, it wasn't the brass bell that was being manipulated now, but Xiao An's flame, her flame, which could attach itself to the skull of the dead and manipulate the bones.
The bodies of ordinary people and even qi refiners are not worth manipulating, because flesh and blood will naturally decay, while unrefined bones have limited strength in themselves, and they are not worth wasting their spirits.
But the iron-armored corpse is different, after refining, it will not rot for thousands of years, and it is infinitely powerful, it is simply prepared for her. This is the high-level supernatural power, the absolute suppression of low-level spells, obviously the cultivation is almost the same, but it doesn't even have the power to threaten her.
Li Qingshan said with a smile: "Well done!" In this way, there will be a powerful thug, and his strength will be greatly increased, and no matter what he does, it will be much more convenient. One of them is that you can justifiably kill zombie Taoists.
Xiao An shrugged his shoulders and smiled as Li Qingshan looked.
In the cave mansion, Zhang Lanqing and He Yishi, who had just ignited hope, fell into despair again, believing that it would not be long before the iron-armored corpses would bring back the corpses of Li Qingshan and Xiao An, just like gold ingots.
Hao Pingyang stood up with difficulty holding on to the wall, staring at the zombie Taoist with his eyes like a sword, but he was now injured and injured, and his true qi was exhausted, and there was no spirit stone pill to replenish, so he could not threaten the zombie Taoist at all.
The zombie Taoist is also full of confidence, but every time he thinks of Xiao An, he always feels a little uneasy, and suddenly, his eyes widened, and his connection with the iron armored corpse was actually broken.
He lost all composure at once, and rushed out of the cave without hesitation. This is the result of many years of effort, and it must not be lost. No matter what the cost, he will take back the control of the iron-armored corpse.
Before he could rush out of the cave, a tall figure stood at the entrance of the cave, and it was the iron-armored corpse.
The zombie Taoist hurriedly recited the spell and urged the spell, but the qiē command he issued was like a stone in the sea, and he did not get a trace of response.
As soon as Xiao An shook the copper bell, the iron-armored corpse waved its iron claws and grabbed the zombie Taoist.
The zombie Daoist was full of incredulity, how could the iron-armored corpse that he had refined for so many years be taken away so easily. If so, none of the corpse refiners in the world will live.
But the cruel truth is in front of him, he can't be unbelievable, he has worked hard for ten years, only to take it out for a while, and then he was taken away by life, this feeling, like a child who was finally raised, but went to call him dad like others, and vomited blood.
"Okay!" Hao Pingyang shouted Okay, Zhang Lanqing and He Yishi also looked happy, they didn't know how to alchemy, they didn't know the weirdness at all, they only felt that Li Qingshan's luck was so good that it was inconceivable to turn defeat into victory.
As soon as his heart was confused, his movements were chaotic, a touch of blood flashed, and the zombie Taoist Xiōng mouth, leaving four tragic scars, but the pain made him sober up all of a sudden, turned around and fled, leaving Qingshan not afraid of no firewood, he already had experience in refining iron armored corpses, as long as he could escape, there would always be a chance to make a comeback.
The iron-armored corpse stood in front of the zombie Taoist, and when he raised his hand, he threw a punch, squeezing the air, and made a sound of Ling Lie breaking through the air.
The zombie Taoist instinctively overlapped in front of him, but the iron-armored corpse relied on its terrifying power to blast through his protective true qi and blast him out.
The zombie Taoist stared at the ironclad corpse with wide eyes, my ironclad corpse can't be so powerful!
He knew best how much power he had in refining things, and the current iron-armored corpse, for example, was more than a step stronger when he manipulated it.
Of course, this is the credit of Xiao An's pale red flame, her flame can make ordinary skeletons become powerful warriors, and when used on iron armored corpses, of course, there is a great benefit.
Moreover, when the zombie Taoist manipulated the ironclad corpse, he just gave orders, and then the ironclad corpse instinctively attacked with his thirst for blood, and did not pay attention to any tricks or forceful methods at all.
But Xiao An is exquisite. Under the control of the flames, the ironclad corpse was almost like a doppelganger, and she could manipulate it to make the most delicate movements.
This is like an ordinary person who suddenly practiced internal skills and understood moves, and of course his strength increased greatly.
The zombie Taoist hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the ironclad corpse walked in steps, catching up, as if there was some kind of pace under his feet, making it impossible to judge the direction of its attack, which was very different from the straight attack method.
The Zombie Daoist took a big step back, avoiding the attack range of the Iron Armored Corpse's claws, and then looked at him incredulously, and the Iron Armored Corpse flew up with a whip and kicked him in the face violently.
Zhen bō made the zombie Taoist's expression distort and spit out a few teeth. I've never heard of an ironclad corpse using tuǐ to attack the enemy, all with claws and teeth.
Before the zombie Taoist could land, the ironclad corpse chased after him and grabbed his little tuǐ, threw him the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, and then lifted him up and fell to the stone pillar next to him.
The action of the ironclad corpse is like a foreign master, a hard bridge and a hard horse, breaking the skill with strength, only fast and not broken.
Li Qingshan also saw that there were many movements, which were imitations of his own "Bull Demon Powerful Fist" and "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist", these two kinds of punches, Xiao An didn't know how many times Li Qingshan had practiced, and at this moment, they were all used by the iron armored corpse. The zombie Taoist didn't even have the strength to fight back.
Li Qingshan sighed, sure enough, zombies know martial arts, and no one can stop them.
ps: Accidentally, the monthly pass is about to fall to forty people out, and the front is almost the same, ask for force, ask for force! I want to exert force, and the following plot will become more and more powerful...... RQ!。
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