high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 6 Hard fight

A golden crow hung high in the sky, and a round sun shone brightly in the sea of ​​clouds. The dazzling halo made Bai Shu squint his eyes.

He pulled out the hilt of the knife and held it firmly in the palm of his hand. After exhaling a long breath, he suddenly stepped forward.

Power, longing for more power.

Whether it was zombies or strange noises in the cave, he felt uneasy.

He had already died once. The moment the wheels crushed his body, every bone was crackling, like a popcorn machine on the side of the road when he was a child.

Crack——Cack——

After a short period of confusion, what followed was endless pain.

No words can describe the pain at that moment. Every cell in the body is transmitting the sense of pain. The limbs are like stiff machines, and then, the eyes are plunged into absolute darkness.

After being reborn, Bai Shu often couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, he came alive——

Even if you live in such a world.

……

In a small pavilion, zombies in handyman's costumes wandered stiffly, and the clear waves of the water reflected the pair of white moves. Under the sunlight, they were a little eerie.

zizi——

There was the sound of gravel rolling softly.

It turned its head suddenly, and a fist as white as jade hit its eyes——

There was a dull collision sound, and there was a burst of resistance from the fist. Bai Shu kept moving, and the strength in his hand burst out layer by layer, exploding in circles.

It lifted its hand halfway, then slumped down, and when it fell to the ground, its head shattered and scattered into a puddle of flesh.

The black dirty blood quickly condensed into dry and hard blood clots in the air, and some of them flowed into the pool water and sank down like stones.

Bai Shu withdrew his gaze, and spread his hands out curiously.

With tens of inches between the palm and the water surface, he raised his palm and pressed down lightly.

wow~

A palm-shaped pit was reflected on the surface of the water, and with it as the axis, the nearby water streams converged one after another, like a small whirlpool.

Bai Shu clenched her five fingers tightly, and then gave a firm grip.

Bang!

The vortex immediately exploded, and an invisible thin column of air spread downward, colliding with the bluestone at the bottom of the pool, making a slight noise.

About one meter...

Bai Shu shook his head.

"Fu Hu Fist" records a killing method called Anjin.

Being able to stir up the egg yolk from a distance of ten feet without damaging the egg shell, in the book, it is already a manifestation of Fuhuquan approaching perfection.

When he killed the zombie just now, he penetrated through his head with dark energy and directly killed it alive. This kind of method, which is similar to beating cattle across the mountain, aroused his great interest.

"About one meter, the distance of Dacheng's Crouching Tiger Fist is too short, and the attack power is not enough."

An Jin hit the bluestone at the bottom of the pool, but only touched it lightly, far from cracking the bluestone.

While he was thinking, the nearby zombies were attracted by the sound and rushed towards him one after another.

Roar!Roar! ! !

Dozens of irrational beasts were lying on all fours, using hands and feet together, or twisting their bodies, with their spines skewed. These ordinary people who were weak in life, after death, were even more brutal than wild beasts.

One of them has an exceptionally strong body, and while running, all those who stood in front of it were mercilessly knocked into the air.

Bai Shu kicked the headless corpse down the water pavilion, splashing water all over the pool.

In this dangerous situation, intense emotions rose and fell in his chest, and his fingertips trembled with excitement.

"kill!"

Bai Zhu let out a low cry, her spine bent like a big bow, and the electricity shot out.

There was a heavy wind sound from the long knife, and the upper half of the zombie's skull was slammed into the air in an instant. The zombie's body remained undiminished, and after a few steps forward, it collapsed.

"First……"

With a thought in Bai Shu's mind, the billowing blood gathered in the right hand holding the knife, and on the arm, green tendons the size of earthworms protruded densely.

He threw the long knife forward like a javelin.

It was as fast as a thunderbolt, and made a shrill sound of piercing through the zombie's head. Immediately afterwards, another one behind him was nailed to the mahogany porch pillar.

After the weapon was released, Bai Shu only felt lighter.

The saber technique is also divided into chopping, chopping, stabbing, teasing, wiping, blocking, intercepting, picking, etc. It is complex and delicate, and it is not much inferior to the way of swordsmanship.

It's a pity that he didn't find any knife manual in Cangyue Tower.

Instead of brute force, it is better to use Dacheng's Crouching Tiger Fist to deal with the enemy.

Besides, the zombies here don't seem to be caused by viruses, nor can they be contagious.

Young Master Heng was bitten off half of his face by sister Xiao Jin, but he is still alive and well, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, even more like in the past.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Bai Zhu's right arm suddenly straightened, and the bones creaked, as if they had been extended by three inches.

Although the punch has not yet arrived, the dark energy contained in the wind of the fist has already captured the zombie's figure.

After blasting him to death with one punch, Bai Shu didn't stop walking, and easily smashed the head of another zombie, sinking it heavily into the neck.

In the blink of an eye, out of the fourteen zombies that surrounded him, five of them had returned to the Underworld.

"Nine left..."

Bai Shu lowered his figure to avoid the figure flying from behind.

Before he knew it, the remaining nine faintly formed a big circle, surrounding him in the very center.

He looked around, his rotten face was bloody and bloody, and the sharp canine teeth were biting up and down, only those two tricks were dazzlingly bright.

Can't delay any longer.

With a thought in Bai Shu's mind, the muscles in both arms suddenly swelled, they were originally loose, but the sleeves on his hands pricked, like two strong winds pouring in, and became straight like an iron cylinder.

Kong Tong!

The bluestone slab under his feet sank slightly, and the violent sound of wind and thunder ripping through the air quickly sounded, and small stones and ash within a few inches flew up, scattered in the height of about knees, and scattered.

With a whistling, the two farthest zombies fell on their backs, and blood flowed profusely from the bowl-sized fracture.

Bai Shu didn't stay still, he jumped Zhang Xu high into the sky, with his fists locked together, using the power of this dive, like driving a pile, he continued to hammer a zombie into a pulp.

"Go away!"

With one kick back against the approaching zombie, Bai Shu bowed and bumped into it again, pushing it against the side of the pillar.

That rotten face wailed again and again, only less than a foot away from him, half of the skull was dented, but it was still not dead.

He pulled out the long knife inlaid on the pillar, swung it with one hand, and slashed at the zombie's head.

At the place where the flames splashed, Bai Shu's five fingers softened, and the long knife flew far away.

Seeing it pounced again, Bai Shu pushed it upwards, roaring and pushed it back again.

This zombie's head was terribly hard, it had been punched by him several times, and it was still alive and kicking. Bai Shu almost thought that it was a warrior who had entered the first realm before he was alive.

The arm resting on his upper jaw was pushed back little by little, seeing the pair of tricks, Bai Shu's heart was also shocked.

Peng!

The muscles and bones of Bai Shu's arms swelled again, and the skin and flesh condensed into one piece. With this strength, he pushed the zombie back to the big pillar in one go.

The entire grass pavilion trembled slightly, before the zombies could react, Bai Shu punched like thunder, and the wind was violent in the air. The two fists engulfed the whole body and fell down, hitting the zombie's shoulder joints.

When the fist fell, it was like hitting a ball of pig iron, the finger bones were numb for a while, and the tiger's mouth was painful, as if it was about to split open.

"open ah!!!"

Bai Shu's eyes were about to split open, and the dark energy in his fists was pouring out again and again, like a round of grinding discs, constantly grinding away.

click-

The zombie supported the heavy pressure, and slowly straightened his legs. When Bai Shu was almost discouraged, finally, there was a clear sound of bone cracking.

(End of this chapter)