The sword light was like a moon, and it lit up in the forest.

Xu Daoqing's hands were originally behind his back, but in the process of running forward, he spread his arms, and the two arms swept forward in the largest arc, making the two eight slashing knives, one left and one right, staggered towards the zombies in an instant, under the clear knife light.

This is the pinnacle of the blow, because it is fast enough that there is no way to block it, only to dodge. If it is an ordinary martial artist, if he can't dodge, he will end up disemboweled.

It's a pity that the zombie is not human, so it has never dodged, and its speed is also extremely fast, the front of the gray fingers, and the spiky black nails derive wisps of weird black gas, wrapping the entire arm. But in an instant, the zombie jumped up from the spot, and its straight arm was like a spear, stabbing at Xu Daoqing fiercely.

This response was beyond Xu Daoqing's expectations, and he frowned slightly. Although he can kill zombies, but then when the old power is not exhausted and the new power is not born, it is difficult to avoid the zombies' rapid counterattack.

And if you are an ordinary martial artist, after being disemboweled, you will naturally lose the ability to resist in the future, but if it is a zombie, I am afraid that disembowelment is not a trauma for it......

"The gains outweigh the losses......"

Thinking like this, Xu Daoqing had to retract his knife and defend himself, and the two eight slashing knives were still staggered, just against the sharp black claws of the zombies.

As soon as he heard the sound of "ding", he found that a huge force spread from the palm of his hand all over his body, and he had to take more than ten steps back, and because of the inhalation of a trace of strange black gas, he felt a little difficult to breathe.

For a while, Xu Daoqing stood in place, his head lowered, his face was pale and white, and in the first confrontation, he had to get down.

.........

.........

At the beginning of the battle, Lou Xuhui hid in a corner of the tomb, in the shadow of two low trees. And at this time, he swaggered out, blew a few messy hairs on his forehead, reached out and put his hand behind his head, and said with a grin:

"This corpse puppet, but it was handed down from my grandfather's generation, in order to refine the corpse, it was inevitable to rob the tomb, my grandfather almost dug up the tomb of the general of the previous dynasty to find this one, and it took a great deal of effort to refine it. At first, of course, it was powerless, and was of little use except for jumping around to scare people and occasionally howling at the moon. But later, my grandfather washed his hands in a golden basin, and people of our line no longer robbed tombs, so we couldn't collect good corpses, and it was difficult to refine corpses. So this corpse puppet became my family's only pastime......"

"When guarding the corpse in Yizhuang, my grandfather attracted evil qi and quenched his body, which is the breath exclusive to the dead, and it is a deadly poison for the living, you just inhaled more, I am afraid that you have already died of poison at this moment, and my father's skills are slightly worse, only refining a pair of indestructible and unstoppable black fingers......" The tips of the zombie's dead white fingers, the long nails glowed with pitch-black luster.

Lou Xuhui said, and pointed to himself again, "As for me, hey, when I was bored, I taught it some martial arts collected from everywhere." ”

The voice was quickly covered by another crisp voice, and the bronze bells on Lou Xuhui's wrists and ankles shook strangely, and the zombie roared under his control and pounced on Xu Daoqing.

Xu Daoqing didn't move, he still lowered his head, but his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and with the rhythmic breathing, the black zombie aura gushed out of his nose and dissipated.

"The generals of the previous dynasty, looking at the grade of the official uniform, it seems to be at the level of the admiral. ”

In the midst of muttering, Xu Daoqing raised his head, and his starry eyes met the zombie's miserable green pupils.

"Ding!" was another sound.

Eight slashes on the black fingers.

In the entire first half of his life, this was the first time Xu Daoqing fought zombies, and although he had been mentally prepared, when the two clashed, Xu Daoqing was forced to retreat by a strong force. In terms of pure physical strength, this zombie that has been refined by three generations of the corpse expulsion faction has long surpassed the scope of normal people, even if it is Xu Daoqing, who is a peak martial artist, there is a big gap compared to it.

At this moment, after a blow to repel Xu Daoqing, the zombie roared again, and it forced forward reluctantly, but its hands and feet had already taken a posture.

"The first thing I taught it was Shaolin Changquan, this kind of boxing is not difficult to find, those monks who are everywhere, there is this martial arts cheats in nine times out of ten, I have taught it for more than half a year, it can be regarded as a success, but now, it should be integrated. In the rear, Lou Xuhui said.

Shaolin Changquan is one of the basic boxing techniques, pay attention to the big opening and closing, take the fierce road, the zombie's arms are extremely long, it is very suitable. Of course, it didn't show a real punch, because the palms of the two hands were straight, like two long knives, not slow but with a unique frequency, attacking Xu Daoqing one after another.

Xu Daoqing swam around the zombies, most of the time he just blocked, and occasionally fought back, he was thinking about how to deal with the zombies.

At a certain moment, he grabbed the gap between the zombie's arms, slightly shortened, and slashed through the eight slashes, slashing under the armpit on the left side of the zombie, but after cutting through the old clothes, the blade only left a shallow scratch on the surface of the gray skin, and it was difficult to move in.

Xu Daoqing tried to penetrate the internal strength, but in addition to making the zombie's body stagnate slightly, it didn't have much effect.

On the contrary, several times, he was almost injured by the black finger, although he dodged in time and did not touch the flesh, but his coat was cut into strips of cloth.

WhewW......

The sound was endless, and the sword light and black shadows were entangled with each other in front of the tomb and behind the tomb, in the forest, in this small world.

"Ding!" I don't know how many times it collided, the blade of the eight slashing knives was twisted and deformed, fine sweat gathered together, and slipped down from both sides of his cheeks, Xu Daoqing frowned, and suddenly threw the knife, and changed his hands to meet the enemy.

His knife was stronger than his fist, but he abandoned the knife and used his fist, and he vaguely felt that he had found the key to breaking the enemy.

He thought, try!

At the same time, the zombies attacked again, making it still a Shaolin long fist, with a right hand and a left hand clasped around the waist, ready to go.

Xu Daoqing leaned up, and at the moment when the two were close, his footsteps slid to the right, and after dodging the zombie's vertical split, his hands wrapped around the left hand full of black gas, with the help of the power in it, his whole person actually rotated against the zombie, and then kicked his feet, jumped up in the air, and after three turns, the two arms buckled the zombie's neck, with the inertia of spinning, and slammed it!

"Click!"

The zombie's head didn't fall, it just stood on its neck in a strange way, and the green light in its pupils was already flickering and flickering.

And Xu Daoqing didn't stop there, when he fell to the ground, he went around behind the zombie again, and slammed it at the two straight arms that stretched out the ground!

"Click......"

Stiff joints are weaknesses!

On the other side, Lou Xuhui, who was ringing the bell, involuntarily took two steps back, looking at the sudden scene in front of him in amazement.