horror incarnate

() After the three of them went back, Zhang Yu thought about it, and the seven stars appeared.According to what the master taught, he slowly danced a set of nameless sword techniques.

I heard from the master that this set of swordsmanship is called "No Name". Zhang Yu met the master in his sophomore year.It was a cold winter, when Zhang Yu was on his way back to the dormitory from his classmate's house, he encountered a group of hooligans surrounding an elderly Taoist priest.

Without even thinking about it, he shouted, "What are you doing?"

A gangster with dyed red hair scolded impatiently: "You better not meddle in your own business, kid, and get the hell out of here."

Zhang Yu usually looks like a good old man, but after staying in the orphanage for ten years, he knows how to protect himself.He knew that he could not give the enemy time to prepare.

He quickly grabbed two handfuls of sand from the ground, rushed forward, threw sand, and punched.

The red-haired gangster didn't expect that Zhang Yu didn't have any warning before making the move. He was caught off guard and knocked down by Zhang Yu's punch, and he couldn't get up for a while.

When the other gangsters saw their companions being attacked, they fought back one after another.Relying on his usual physical fitness, Zhang Yu knocked them all down.Even so, his face was beaten a few times, and it was a little swollen. With his torn clothes and panting, he looked very embarrassed.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, little friend is a sincere person." The Taoist priest said suddenly.

"Sincere? What do you mean?" Zhang Yu wondered, then looked at the sky, and persuaded: "The old man should go home quickly, it's not peaceful here."

"Words and deeds are the same, and the heart is like glass, it is sincere." The Taoist explained seriously.

Looking at the time, Zhang Yu was about to close the school gate, and hurriedly said, "Old man, I have something urgent to do, so I have to leave first."

"Don't worry, little friend. The old Taoist is looking for someone who is destined to pass on my mantle when he comes out of the mountain this time. I see that my little friend is as sincere as he is, and he fits my way very well." As he spoke, the Taoist waved his hand casually, and a blue light entered Zhang Yu's body .

Zhang Yu was taken aback, and then found a piece of information popping up in his mind: Wuming Jianjue; the beginning of heaven and earth, and the end of Wuming.Then there are several images of strange movements.

"This...is this?" Zhang Yu asked in amazement.

The Taoist smiled slightly and said: "You don't need to be surprised, this is a small technique inherited, and I will show you the old way." He made his sword fingers and read:

"disease"

A flying sword suddenly appeared, and the old Taoist pointed his sword falsely, and the flying sword turned into a stream of light and danced.The gangsters screamed in fright, got up and ran away regardless of the pain.

Zhang Yu was dumbfounded, and he said foolishly, "You...are you a god?"

"Do you want to worship me as a teacher?" The old Taoist took back the flying sword, smiled, and said noncommittally.

"Master, please be respected by Zhang Yu." Zhang Yu was a little excited, and he knelt down and said.

The old Taoist helped Zhang Yu up, and said: "My school does not like the ritual of kneeling and worshiping, but the way of respecting the teacher, just keep it in your heart. The old Taoist name is Qingyang Zhenren, and our school has passed it down for more than 500 years. The specific situation will be discussed later. Son will know.

"Okay, this trip to the mountains is over, so I'll go back now, so I can take care of myself." The old Taoist turned into a blue streamer and disappeared into the sky in an instant without waiting for Zhang Yu to stay.

Zhang Yu stared blankly at the night sky, as if in a dream, but the cold wind blowing at night made him shiver, and now he remembered that the cheap master was only wearing a thin Taoist robe.

Later Zhang Yu followed that picture to practice, but apart from improving his physical fitness day by day, he didn't find anything, not to mention vitality, aura, and other things in novels.

But Zhang Yu was not discouraged, and continued to practice every day.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Yu came back to his senses. He could clearly feel the red mist in his body growing, but it was much slower than absorbing spirit energy, but the difference was that his physical fitness was also slowly increasing.

After this discovery, Zhang Yu worked even harder, but this set of sword skills must not exceed one hour a day, otherwise his whole body would be sore.

An hour later, Zhang Yu stopped and carefully observed the red mist in his body. When he woke up in the evening, he found that his body was full of red mist. He thought it was the result of his body's automatic absorption.

After observing it now, I found that it was not. After an hour, the upper limit of the red mist in the body had only increased a little, about the amount of one spirit yuan, and after stopping the sword dance, the red mist no longer increased.

Hong Wu will not automatically reply, so there is only one explanation, Momo's 'gift from an angel'.I didn't expect that her skills could restore me to the red mist. This is a novel discovery.

And he experimented with the consumption of the Seven Star Sword, and found that as long as he holds it, the consumption is basically the same as that of the long sword.If it is floating in the air, the consumption will increase exponentially.

If you want to make it fly, the red mist is sucked away like flowing water. It seems that wanting to fly with the sword is simply a luxury fantasy, because your own importance is not light, and you have to stand up, with your own red mist , Can move or not or two.

Zhang Yu shook his head, thinking about it for the time being, and turned to look at Hongwu, thinking that he should give it a name. He pondered for a while, and decided to imitate the saying in Xianxia novels: vitality

Lingyuan is in units, and the appearance is also one by one.The red mist is a gas, invisible and shapeless, so it is called vitality.

Suddenly, his heart moved. When the intake of spiritual energy reached the upper limit, he did not exit the state of 'meditation'.He wondered what would happen if he didn't quit meditation.

So he sat on the stairs, leaning against the wall, and tried to meditate.I didn't expect to enter meditation soon this time, and it was still the night sky-like environment, with spirit elements floating in the air.

Zhang Yu tried to catch him, but in vain.Then he was pleasantly surprised to find that the red mist in his body actually increased at a slow rate.

In other words, I can rely on this method to restore the red mist. Although it is slow, I finally have a supplementary method.

After exhaling, Zhang Yu stopped researching, after all, he had to guard the door.

Time passed quickly, and before one o'clock, Chen Yue came down.

"Captain, go to rest quickly, and leave the rest to me. I have installed an alarm in your room, and I will notify you in time if there is any situation."

"Then I'll leave it to you. By the way, why don't you use a mobile phone?" Zhang Yu stretched his waist and asked curiously.

"Captain, don't you know? When the zombies broke out, the phone in the apartment could no longer be made. The network is not affected." Chen Yue explained with a smile.

"Ah? Is that so?" Zhang Yu said with embarrassment, "I didn't notice, I went up to rest, call me if I need something."

Chen Yue waved his hand, lit a cigarette and sat down.

"Oh, by the way, did the fat man tell you? How many spiritual essences have you taken?" Zhang Yu asked again.

Chen Yue smiled, and directly referred to attribute, agility d, and intelligence f.No skills yet; number of souls: 4.

Then he said: "I strengthened my strength once, and it went from d to c. I guess my original strength has reached the critical point."

Chen Yue's physique is so strong without the strengthening of skills, he has almost caught up with Zhang Yu, and he is indeed a veteran.

"In this way, the upper limit is 6. Not bad, just like Yiran. Find a skill that suits you later, which specialization do you think you are more suitable for?" Zhang Yu admired, and then asked.

"I think strength is quite suitable for me." Chen Yue said without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it, see you tomorrow." Zhang Yu nodded and went back to the fifth floor.

When Zhang Yu returned to his room, he found that he was still in good spirits, so he lay down on the bed and entered into meditation.It wasn't until this time that he faintly realized that traces of vitality had seeped into his body, some strengthened his body, and some increased the upper limit of vitality.

Some spirits also wanted to come in, but they seemed to be blocked by something.

Feeling the growth of vitality, Zhang Yu was a little dazed and dazed, as if he heard a scream, that's it?The voice of a tyrant?Then there was no sound, and then there was a feeling, as if all the spirits were rushing in one direction.

Zhang Yu was a little curious, and followed Lingyuan, and seemed to see a giant monster in a trance.

It was about ten meters tall, and its lower body was a mass of wriggling sarcoma.The upper body was in the shape of a human, but four tentacles stretched out from the back. The tentacles were covered with barbs and flowed with black liquid, which melted a large piece when it dripped on the ground. Judging from the situation, it was more terrifying than strong acid.

Its face was extremely disgusting, covered with dense maggots, each maggot was as big as Zhang Yu's thumb.It has only one eyeball left, which is as thick as a bowl, and its blood red color always reveals ferocity and bloodlust.

The most terrifying thing is its hands, the thick hands can be lengthened and shortened.

There were a lot of zombies standing around it, and they, who had never known fear, actually cringed as if they saw a natural enemy, and howled softly.

From time to time, the monster's hands stretched out to grab a bunch of zombies, and then his disgusting face would open a huge opening, and it stuffed those wailing zombies into its mouth and swallowed them directly into its stomach.

There are even some hunters who just tremble, not knowing how to resist at all.The shrill scream just now was probably made by the female tyrant when she was being swallowed.

"Roar……"

Suddenly, the monster seemed to have discovered Zhang Yu and let out a roar.

Zhang Yu only felt a "bang", a tingling in his head, and then he woke up.

ps: This work is definitely not a fairy tale in the guise of the end of the world, the protagonist is just a special case.