Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 68 Zombies
"Liu!"

"what is that?"

"careful!"

Sudden accident.

The black strange hand protruded from the coffin, broke through the wooden board, pierced the chest, and crushed the heart, everything was too fast for people to react in time.

Even until Xiao Liu fell to the ground, some people looked blank.

next moment.

"Peng!"

The coffin weighing a thousand catties burst open, and the heavy coffin lid rolled over in the air, blowing towards Fang Zheng's head with the howling wind.

A solid wood coffin lid weighing hundreds of kilograms can easily smash a car flat.

Fangzheng's eyes narrowed, his blood surged, he instinctively swung the knife upwards, the tip of the knife trembled slightly, and rushed forward the moment it touched the coffin lid.

Superficially!

The tip of the knife seemed to have a small contact surface, but it reversed the attacking direction of the coffin lid.

"Ugh..."

The huge coffin lid flew out against the scalp, and before Fangzheng could relax, a gust of wind and a black shadow rushed towards him.

Not far away, Du Qiaoyun hissed and exclaimed:
"Master Fang, be careful!"

In times of crisis, the benefits of practicing martial arts every day are revealed.

Fangzheng's flesh exploded all of a sudden, his consciousness was unprecedentedly clear, and before he could swing the knife again, his body did not retreat but rushed into the foul wind brazenly.

Baji sticks to the mountain!
The tamped ground under his feet sank suddenly, and the force rose from the ground, along his legs and lumbar spine, straight to his shoulders, and slammed into the black shadow.

"Peng!"

Going all out in this collision, even Du Qiaoyun, who had attained great energy and blood for the second time, could hold his breath on the spot and had no power to fight back.

Soi Ying couldn't help but leaned back and raised his hands out of control, but he only took a step back.

how come?
Fangzheng was shocked.

I'm sticking to the mountain, even if I am a cow, I will faint a few times. Could it be that the other party is a master of three bloods?

"Ugh..."

Before he had time to think about it, a strange cry came from the black shadow's mouth, and at the same time his body rotated, his arms swept across like a sickle, and he bumped into the long knife in his hand with his arms.

"Peng!"

The huge force is like a train running at full speed, not only knocking the long knife into the air, but also making Fang Zheng's throat sore that he almost vomited blood and fell back.

What a great power!
What's even more frightening is that his knife is a product of modern technology, and the blade is so sharp that it cannot cut off the opponent's arm when it collides with great force.

Only part of the flesh can be cut.

and,

The other party didn't seem to know what pain was, and it didn't affect it at all.

Seeing the black shadow rushing again, Fangzheng stretched out his arms, and the whole figure flew like a crane, gliding several meters close to the ground to avoid the sharp edge.

Wing Chun White Crane!

He is fast, and Sombra is even faster.

Both feet stomped heavily on the ground, shooting like arrows off the string.

"Humph!"

Fangzheng groaned, stepped on the chain, wiped his body to avoid the front of the incoming attack, and used the footwork of Bagua Wandering.

In the blink of an eye, he has used many techniques such as sword technique, Baji, Wing Chun, and Bagua, and even gradually merged into one under the oppression of his opponent.

But such a crazy eruption consumes astonishing energy.

Seeing that it was about to be avoided, a beautiful figure as nimble as a snake wrapped itself around the black shadow.

It's just entanglement!
Obviously the body has not touched, but it feels like a long snake entangled its prey, and there are many cold lights emerging from the palm.

"Bah..."

The soft sword spun crazily around the black shadow's neck, even sparking electric sparks due to the friction.

The soft sword around the fingers!

Pan Snake Martial Arts House's housekeeping skills, the sword is like a soft belt, soft and tortuous, erratic, making the sword move changeable and making the enemy unable to block it.

With Du Qiaoyun's strength, he can easily strangle someone's head.

But this time the opponent is obviously different.

"Peng!"

Accompanied by a muffled groan, Du Qiaoyun staggered back, her right hand holding the sword trembled crazily, and the soft sword in her hand had more rotten gaps.

"It's a zombie!"

She gritted her silver teeth tightly, her eyes were frightened, and she hissed loudly:
"Everyone be careful!"

Until this moment, Fangzheng could not see his opponent clearly.

The black shadow has a blue face, fangs, corpse breath, black hair, a ferocious appearance, two pale pupils, dead silent, without all the characteristics that a living person should have.

Zombies?

Is there such a thing in this world?
Fangzheng's heart was chilled, and he could barely hold his emotions. On the contrary, the Scarface who rushed to the front just now was frightened out of his wits.

The young curator with the second qi and blood is vulnerable, isn't it a dead end for himself and others?
"what!"

He screamed, threw the weapon in his hand, and went straight to the way he came.

It's good that he didn't move, and the zombie's attention was immediately caught by him, and he clasped the coffin beside him with both hands and threw it straight at the scarred face.

"Peng!"

With a weight of a thousand catties, it can directly smash a person into a pulp, even a blood warrior is vulnerable in front of it.

Fortunately, although the zombies are strong and fast, their movements are stiff and lack of change. It may not be impossible to simply dodge.

Fangzheng's thoughts turned sharply, and his hands were already on his waist.

"Ugh..."

The zombie roared again, and jumped up high to attack Du Qiaoyun.

Among them, her vitality is the most vigorous, and she is like a burning candle in the zombie's perception, which is more obvious than the target.

"Peng!"

There was another muffled sound from Yizhuang.

The zombie in mid-air fell headlong to the ground, and a small hole appeared near the temple, and white brains flowed out slowly.

Not far away, Fang's face was gloomy, and the barrel of the pistol in his hand was still emitting hot smoke.

gun!
This is the capital that he is not afraid of warriors.

Even a martial artist with three qi and blood, after all, is a mortal body, and he can't block a few shots, and the same is true for zombies.

but……

"Shh!"

The brainy zombie stood up straight, turned around and looked at Fangzheng, his pale pupils were dead silent, making one's hair stand on end.

Still not dead like this?
wrong!

It's dead!
"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Fangzheng gritted his teeth tightly, and fired two shots in a row, one shot hit the zombie's forehead, the powerful inertia lifted half of the zombie's skull, and one shot hit the heart and directly penetrated the body.

The zombie's body trembled and retreated again and again, and a gray breath spewed out from the wound.

how...

As soon as the gunfire stopped, it immediately stopped retreating.

"It's useless."

Surprise appeared in Du Qiaoyun's beautiful eyes, her eyes paused on the pistol, and then she shook her head:

"Normal attacks can't kill it, at most it consumes its corpse energy, and it can only be killed if it has the ability to completely consume the corpse energy in its body."

"It can be seen." Fangzheng let out a low growl, retracted his gun and grabbed the wooden stake on the side of the door. With a flick of his wrist, he punched at the rushing zombie.

Xingyiquan evolved from the spear technique, and his three-character key of stabbing quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly hit the zombie's throat.

When Du Qiaoyun twisted his head just now, the flesh of the zombie's neck cracked, exposing the bones inside.

Heads shrugged.

I don't believe it, it can still move without a head?

"Wow!"

The zombie roared, its strength comparable to that of a three-blood warrior. Fangzheng on the top retreated repeatedly, and even the wooden stake made a crisp sound.

"drink!"

Fangzheng sipped lowly, and suddenly swung the stake in his hand, like a green dragon wagging its tail, slamming the zombie's cheek with huge force.

Dragon snake big gun!

"Peng!"

The stakes crumbled.

Zombies were also drawn to the ground.

Du Qiaoyun's eyes lit up, and she rushed forward.

At the same time, she gritted her silver teeth tightly, and wiped the soft sword with her left hand fiercely, and the hot blood instantly infected all the soft sword.

"die!"

The soft sword was like a belt, wrapping around the zombie's neck again.

Different from the last time, this time the soft sword directly strangled its neck, and pulled it violently, cutting wildly like sawtooth.

"Bah..."

The smoke rose, and the zombie roared upwards, as if it felt pain, its head was about to fall off its neck.

But Du Qiaoyun didn't feel well either. Being pulled by the zombie's arm, she flew out directly, hit the wall heavily and slid down slowly.

"Yang Qi, Qi and blood are its nemesis."

She vomited blood in her mouth and said loudly:

"It's dying, get on it!"

Although the zombie is strong, after being shot several times and its throat cut by a sharp blade, it is still obviously weak, and its movements are also slow to the naked eye.

The young man from the martial arts school was surnamed Yang. He didn't dare to move. Only then did he muster up the courage to cut his palm with a knife and pounce on him covered in blood.

Fangzheng also picked up the knife, imitating his example and rushing forward.

(End of this chapter)