full time travel

Chapter 9 The first time travel

Chapter 9 The First Time Travel
Nan Housheng kept calling for the rope, but this is a restaurant, where is the rope?

Nan Housheng felt that the door had been pushed open by five centimeters, which was not acceptable. If a zombie put his hand into the crack of the door, it would not be able to close. His eyes were red, and he pushed the door back desperately.

"Ahhhh!!!" He screamed and finally closed the door.

But there are more and more zombies gathered outside, and when these zombies exert their strength at the same time, the Nan Housheng can't resist it at all!But knowing this, the young man from the south is still desperately persevering.Because this matter related to his own life, it also related to the lives of everyone present, so he had to block the door desperately.

The battle inside was equally fierce, the three of them were fighting with the eight zombies, unable to get away at all.The zombies outside this door can only be dealt with by these four people.

Xiao Fengyu looked at the tablecloth next to him, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, ran over and pulled it up, and made it into a rope shape. Qiu Xiaoyan next to him immediately grabbed the tablecloth and began to fasten the door around the door rail.

The door was gradually tightened. Fatty only felt that the force he had to bear had been reduced a lot at this moment, and he was relieved. If he persisted in the state just now, the zombies outside the door would rush in in less than 30 seconds.

However, when the three women and one fat man breathed a sigh of relief, an inexplicable crisp voice appeared!
'Kaka! '

This is... The four of them felt that their souls were dying, and they were deeply shocked. The armrest tied with the tablecloth was about to be crushed!Once broken, the zombies outside will file in in an instant!

This movement frightened Nan Housheng to turn pale again. Looking at the three women beside him, Nan Housheng shouted: "Quick! Find something that can block the door. I will block the door. You go get it!" !!"

The table was fixed on the ground and could not be moved at all. The movable table was used by Qixi and the other three to smash zombies. Where can I get it back?Isn't this courting death?Chair?What's the use of that?The three women looked around the house with pale faces to find something that could hold the door. After searching for a long time, they found that there was nothing that could hold the door.

at the same time
Qixi threw the chair in his hand viciously. After so long, his arm was already feeling weak. This is probably the case with the watermelon and Li Feidao in the room at this moment.

This situation is really, really bad.

hateful! !
Qixi's eyes turned red immediately, she gritted her teeth, and thought to herself, take a gamble!At this moment, he closed his eyes and stopped attacking.

Three of the eight zombies were already lying on the ground, two of them would not be able to get up for a while, and one was killed, so at this time, it was enough to deal with five zombies, and the two of them could barely cope for a while.

Seeing Qi Xi who suddenly stopped moving, Xigua and Li Feidao were shocked: "Qi Xi! What's wrong with you!"

"Brother Qi?" Xigua nodded secretly, recalling the events of her previous life.

No matter how eagerly others call him, Qixi has no fluctuations, as if he has left this world, and everything in this world has nothing to do with him. All he needs to do now is to recall the first plane Memories of war.

That is a martial arts plane...

The wind is surging, the knights of the rivers and lakes, the martial arts conference, the king of the world!
The golden fingers that Qixi chose in the first plane, no, they can be called golden thighs, they are pure yang body.As long as the body of pure yang is not broken, and he will always be a boy, then his kung fu is a day's work, which is lower than others' one year!
The Inner Strength Sutra "Nine Nine Pure Yang Dafa" requires young people to practice. It takes five years for ten years, nine levels for 20 years, twelve levels for 40 years, sixteen levels for 80 years, and 180 years to reach the highest level. , eighteen floors.

But ordinary people, how can they have such a long life span?

Ordinary people, even if they practice martial arts diligently, know how to keep in good health, and have no distractions, the limit is only 120 years.

So these eighteen floors are nothing more than the legendary realm.

However, Qi Xi, who has golden thighs, stepped into the martial arts at the age of [-], and spent half a year, from an errand runner, through ups and downs, narrowly escaped death, to the Supreme Being of the World, and cultivated to the highest level of the Ninety-Nine Pure Yang Dafa.

With one move, the world was shocked.

However, although the internal strength is profound, there is not much skill to match it, and it is really impossible to exert it to the extreme.

So Qixi practiced a set of sword techniques.

The so-called moon stick is a sword for a lifetime, although this kind of sword technique is not easy to practice, it is fairly quick to learn.

The sword technique that Qixi learned is called "Thundering Sword Technique".

Relying on the heaven-defying pure yang body, it took only ten days to learn the fifth floor, one month, ninety percent of it, and three months, to learn all the twelve floors of the book.

Finally, relying on the "Thundering Sword Technique" and "Nine-nine Pure Yang Dafa" to fight with a group of outsiders, and seize the "true source of martial arts" in this world.

In the end, Qixi snatched 18.00% of the true source of martial arts and returned to the space of the gods.

In fact, only 20.00% of the true source of martial arts revealed by the world.

But when Qi Xi returned to the space of the gods, because he lost his pure yang body, the ninety-nine pure yang Dafa fell from the fourteenth floor to the zeroth floor in an instant, and the memory of the moves of "Thundering Saber Technique" became blurred, so Can't make it out.

However, Qi Xi still remembered the first four lines of "Thundering Sword Art".

The thunder flashes fast, and the knife disappears.

There was thunder, and the sword was majestic.

One speed, one sound, nowhere to go.

Everything is not broken, the world is invincible!
He still clearly remembers the scene where he practiced sword skills in that plane. It was a bamboo forest and a bamboo house. He held a long knife in his hand and swung one knife at a time. Sometimes it was fast and sometimes it was slow. Slow as if the tide makes people unable to dodge.

However, now he can't clearly remember how to swing each knife. All he remembers is the knife intent he experienced when practicing the Thunder Saber Technique.

The Thundering Saber Technique is not obstinate and needs to be written down one by one. It is just left by the predecessors, and it is the fastest way to practice. But if you master the Saber Intent, you can do whatever you want, and it is the truth , is the supreme sword technique.

At this moment, Qi Xi was trying desperately to recall that saber intent, and then created his own Thundering Saber Art as he wished.

The situation is very critical now, the door has been squeezed open again by three centimeters, and the zombies desperately used their palms to get into the gap, because of this action, the opened door can no longer be closed, and the only way to get rid of the hands of these zombies Only then can the door be closed again.

"Damn it!" Not only Nan Housheng, but also the three women next to him were also pale and flustered. Looking at the zombies squeezed outside the glass door and smelling the stench from them, they were about to collapse.

The glass door is transparent, and the countless zombies squeezed outside can be seen clearly. Several women are leaning against the door, squeezing the door, and the distance from these zombies is only the distance of a glass door.

This is really the most recent intuitive contact.

Although they were afraid, although they were afraid, and although they were at a loss, they could only stay here now, because there were eight zombies in the room, and they were trapped in this small space.

Time was passing, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads at the same time. In just a few minutes, the door would be squeezed open, and a wave of zombies would flood in, completely submerging everyone, and there would be nowhere to escape.Even if they were lucky enough to bypass the eight zombies and enter the upstairs of the hotel, there would be no more than three survivors, and the rest could only die.Even if they are survivors, their bodies may be scratched, and the virus has entered the body, which is no different from death.Even if he was not caught, what should he do next in this hotel full of zombies?How to survive?

How to do?
How to do!
This already appears to be a dead end.

The three women on the fire suddenly discovered that the immovable table, its revolving top, could be moved down. Immediately, the three women moved it down one after another and pushed it against the door, but because they were too flustered, they were caught by a The zombie's hand was pushed away.

boom! !

The glass shattered instantly.

"what!"

The three women screamed, feeling a little desperate at the same time, the splashed glass even cut them, but this kind of minor injury was nothing worth paying attention to at this time, their eyes were red, and they frantically ran to carry another piece Glass comes.

(End of this chapter)

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