Chapter 7: Poisonous Corpses
The black-armored zombie is tall, and its exposed skin is not dark gray like a zombie, but a strange black and purple color, thick and full of dense purple-black poisonous bubbles, and many pustules that have festered are flowing with dirty blood, black dripping on the ground, and the corroded ground snorts.
Although his movements were not as agile as Han Chu's, when his arms were waved, he was powerful and fierce, and every blow carried a violent roar.
Han Chu flew up, his body was swift and domineering, his claws were like ancient fierce beasts, and he crashed into it with a violent roar.
The gray palm and the purple-black poison blocking claw slammed together, the black iron armor on the black armor zombie's body was obviously not a decoration, and in a piercing metal scraping sound, Han Chu's sharp and sharp claws were only worthy of piercing the iron armor.
The reason why Han Chu snorted was that the shock was greater than the damage, the black-armored zombie's claws were also fiercely grasped on Han Chu's chest, under the gray-white skin, a faint golden luster flashed, and the purple-black claws just grabbed a spark, leaving four shallow wounds on Han Chu's body.
The pain caused by this blow to him was really much smaller than he imagined, although the black-armored zombie in front of him was purple zombie, but its combat power was not as good as last night's hundred blood purple zombie, although the whole body had been infiltrated by poison, but what effect did these poisonous gases have on zombies that were already dead things.
The only thing that is a little troublesome is the black scale armor that this purple zombie is wearing, although it is slow to move with such a layer of things, it also greatly increases the defense of this purple zombie.
In the afterglow, the two Xiaodao had already worked together to lift the coffin, wanting to rescue Senior Brother Ma who was pressed in the coffin, and a black-armored zombie would be able to deal with it, but if Senior Brother Ma got out of trouble again, and the two of them worked together, Han Chu would be in trouble.
With a cruel grin, Han Chu flew and jumped violently, and the target was not the black-armored zombie who roared and provoked, but the other two zombies who were fixed in place by the talisman.
The two little Taoist priests who were busy lifting the coffin, where would they have thought that the zombies without wisdom would suddenly abandon their opponents and go to save their sealed companions instead.
In disbelief, two yellow paper talismans were easily torn off the top of the zombie's head.
"Roar"
Two sharp canine teeth burst out of their mouths, and the foul-smelling spit splashed in their angry mouths.
Staring at the two miserable white crazy eyes, like a hungry wolf, the two little Taoist priests flew over in both directions.
"Senior brother, senior brother!"
The two little Taoist priests screamed hysterically, ran away in panic, and the coffin that had just been lifted smashed on Senior Brother Ma again, and Senior Brother Ma, who was closing his eyes and recovering his breath, suddenly turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth again.
Pity the two Xiaodao who have just entered the Qi training, there is the opponent of such a fierce zombie, he was caught before he ran out of the hole, even if he struggled, but with his physical strength, how could he compare to the two zombies who were about to turn into purple zombies.
The small-eyed Taoist priest threw an object from his arms in a panic and threw it on the zombie that flew forward, and the power was so great that it just changed and knocked the zombie seven or eight meters away.
And the other little fat Taoist priest was not so lucky, even the peach wood sword he carried with him had been interrupted by Han Chu, where was there still utensils available, he was tightly bound, and in the scalp numbing biting sound, he was frantically bitten open by two zombies, sucking scarlet blood.
The small-eyed Taoist priest, who still cares about his companions, took advantage of a little gap, screamed and ran out frantically.
"Want to go?"
Han Chu let out a low snort, and jumped to block the entrance of the cave, God knows if there are other Taoist priests around, how dare Han Chu let this little Taoist priest run out, in case he attracts any more Taoist priests, then it will be a big trouble!
"Mom!!Mom!!Help!!Brother!Help me!!"
The purple stiff violently blocked the entrance of the cave, and the fierce aura of the green-faced fangs frightened the small-eyed Taoist priest to stagger, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, his feet constantly staring at the ground and retreating backwards, his face was pale, and his crotch was damp, turning out a foul fishy smell.
Although he bit a zombie to death last night, it was a dead thing after all, although Han Chu was a zombie, but it was a real human in his body, at this time, let him kill a big living person like this, even if the zombie hole was already full of sweet blood, Han Chu couldn't do it for a while.
Han Chu hesitated for a moment, the black-armored zombie had already roared angrily and flew up quickly, at this time, Senior Brother Ma was calm, the black-armored zombie only had Han Chu in his eyes, where would he estimate who was in front of him.
A pair of thick black arms swept across, and the little Taoist priest's head that stood up happily in the middle was like a stick hitting a watermelon, blood splashed, the brain marrow flew horizontally, and most of the corpse was missing, and the magnetic sound corroded by the highly poisonous corpse gas shakily fell to the ground, and the muscles and bones of the whole body twitched a few times and then there was no sound.
The black-armored zombie didn't care at all that he killed his master's junior brother, and naturally he didn't have this wisdom, a pair of thick legs supported the ground, and his huge body jumped high again, grabbing Han Chu with both claws.
A terrifying and strange smile appeared on Han Chuqing's fanged face, but it was a pity that the black-armored zombie couldn't understand it at all, and he was about to hit Han Chu's head with a wave of his arm.
But at this moment, Han Chu's body fell backwards suddenly, his thick and powerful legs with far more terrifying strength than his arms, like a huge stick swept fiercely at the feet of the black-armored zombie.
It's not that zombies can't do these simple movements of bending over and being short, it's just that the stiff body is more troublesome to sit up, and it's not as easy and simple as jumping, and ordinary zombies don't have intelligence, how can they make such complex movements when they only follow instinct.
The black-armored zombie was caught off guard by Han Chu's strange move, and the brutal force swept his legs, and he lost his balance and suddenly spun and flew upside down, and spun around a few times in the air.
Only then did it hit the ground with a heavy and heavy slam.
With his mouth wide open and roaring, the black-armored zombie struggled to get up, and Han Chu had already jumped up, his heavy body fell from the sky with great strength, and his feet stomped on the chest of the black-armored zombie.
"Make you strong, make you strong"
Han Chu stepped on the chest of the black-armored zombie, and the wild howls that came out of his mouth made the two zombies who were enjoying the food shiver.
Constantly flying and jumping, and then stepping on it vigorously, the black-armored zombie was already sluggish, where could he fight again at this time.
The sound of "Kakaka" bone cracking sounded one after another, although the black scale armor had tough defense, it could not stop the terrifying trampling of Han Chu's feet, and every time he stepped on the chest of the black-armored zombie, it was a visible depression to the naked eye.
The mouth spurted blood, the eyes bulged, the black-armored zombie roared in pain, and the body continued to struggle, but it was like a turtle that had been turned over, how could it not turn over, after being trampled by Han Chu more than a dozen feet in succession, the violent struggle finally stopped, and the black scale armor on his chest was almost completely trampled and flattened by Han Chu, and the broken flesh and blood flowed out from the cracks in the armor.
Han Chu roared excitedly and flew up, not caring about the black and purple skin looking extremely vicious, and the sharp fangs fiercely went towards the neck of the black-armored zombie.
This is a purple zombie with at least 100 drops of essence blood, Han Chuke still remembers that he sucked the purple zombie essence blood that came to make trouble last night, but it made him condense twelve drops of essence blood.
The essence blood of the black-armored zombie was dragged out of the body and integrated into Han Chu's abdomen, and the mouth was completely devoid of the sweet and delicious taste when he smoked last night, a mixed and viscous taste, as if drinking spoiled milk, which made Han Chu instantly let go of his mouth, and the zombie essence blood that had been in his stomach vomited out of his mouth again.
He can be regarded as knowing why there are also about two hundred drops of essence blood, why the strength of the black-armored zombie and last night's purple zombie is so different, the essence and blood of the black-armored zombie are mixed and filthy, which is filled with all kinds of chaotic chaotic aura, although it seems to be powerful, the qi is mixed and impure, absorbing such essence and blood, even if Han Chu has an anti-heaven technique such as the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, it needs a huge and complicated purification to absorb.
It takes a lot of energy to ask for it, and the little essence blood you get in the end is purely more than worth the loss.
"Poor worm, die!"
Han Chu tore off the head of the black-armored zombie, even if it was a zombie who followed instinctive cultivation, it was impossible for him to make his body like this, obviously the person who made the black-armored zombie look like this ghost was Senior Brother Ma who was pressed under the coffin.
The body of the black-armored zombie twitched a few times and turned into dry bones, and Han Chu had just breathed a sigh of relief, when a scorching aura suddenly rose behind him, making the zombie and its disgust and fear.
The coffin that had been pressing on Senior Brother Ma's body suddenly exploded, and the flying sawdust burned into ashes in the scorching fire, burning and flying over the cave.
The two zombies sucked the blood and the ferocity in their bodies, opened their mouths full of donated blood, and tore at Senior Brother Ma who stood up in the ashes.
"Hmph!
Holding a peachwood sword completely wrapped in paper talismans in his hand, Senior Brother Ma snorted coldly with disdain, and he didn't look at his two junior brothers who had died unjustly.
"Divine power! divine speed! urgent as a law!
Hurriedly pasted a talisman on each shoulder, Senior Brother Ma's speed instantly increased several times, and he took up a few afterimages to fly past the two flying zombies, and the peachwood sword wrapped in paper talismans in his hand brought two distorted light and shadows to cross the bodies of the two zombies.
The flames were shining, not like the sparks of the iron colliding, but like charcoal with gasoline, and the bodies of the two zombies burned with a raging fire, and in the terrible wail, they slammed around like headless flies, but in a few breaths they turned into two piles of flying ash.
"The best purple stiff! It's really the best purple stiff! Haha! God really favors me! When I accept this superb purple stiff, just a barbarian ghost sect, where can I still be honored! Haha! The world is so big, where can't it be vertical and horizontal! Haha!"
Senior Brother Ma's gloomy little eyes stared at Han Chu obsessively, radiating a greedy light, and muttered excitedly in his mouth.
"Fortunately, these few wastes helped me delay some time, otherwise this god fight is really difficult to prepare!
Senior Brother Ma sneered excitedly, biting his finger and drawing a blood line on the spine of the paper rune sword.
"Please Heavenly Soldier come up! Divine Soldier! Divine Fight! Disease!" shouted loudly with serious eyes, and a raging flame suddenly burned on the paper rune sword, and at the same time, a powerful consciousness appeared on Senior Brother Ma's body. Ask for a ticket!! ask for a collection!! ask for a reward!!!!!!!!!!! call crazy!