mechanical corpse

Chapter 71 The Strength of the Smart Corpse

Chapter 89 The strength of intelligent corpses
The light of the knife, accompanied by the starlight in the sky, is like a trickling river, rolling down, tending to go straight into the East China Sea.Jiang Ping has already danced the pig-killing knife in his hand to the extreme, controlling the knife with his mind, and the knife comes as he wants. Even with the knife technique, everyone has to sigh secretly.

One sword can turn ten thousand swords, this has reached the state where one sword can be used as one sword, and the sword can't be used in any way!

It's just that no matter how good the sword technique is, it can't match the almost unpredictable strength of the female zombie. After ten thousand swords were killed, Jiang Ping couldn't even stick to the hem of her skirt.Compared with Jiang Ping's fierce and unpredictable sword skills, the female zombie's movements are even more beautiful——

The wind blows the willows, and the butterflies flutter.Like a fairy dancing among thousands of flowers, her skirt was blowing up with the wind, and her body seemed to be flying lightly. The female zombie didn't see any movement, but she escaped all Jiang Ping's attacks very lightly.Jiang Ping, who couldn't do any harm to her before she broke through, couldn't even touch a strand of her hair at this time.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

Wang Qi, who attacked from a distance, shot both accurately and ruthlessly. He held his two pistols extremely steadily. He trusted his marksmanship to the extreme, and he was not afraid of hurting Jiang Ping by mistake.It is often only a small gap that is exposed when Jiang Ping is tossing and turning, the gap between a few breaths, and the bullets pass by Jiang Ping's side with incomparable accuracy, and shoot straight at the female zombie...

The speed of the bullet is very fast. Jiang Ping even listened closely to the sound of the bullet being ejected from the chamber, and judged that the speed of the bullet reached at least 800m/s. You must know that this is already comparable to the speed of a sniper rifle bullet. The launch speed is only 200-300m/s.This pistol must have been carefully modified, and it was made of materials that definitely did not belong to Jiang Ping's era.

However, with such a bullet that is enough to break armor, when it gets close to the body of the female zombie, it seems to be stuck in a quagmire, and even if it takes a step forward, it will consume countless kinetic energy.Jiang Ping even saw the trajectory of the bullet with his naked eyes, not because his eyesight was good enough, but because the speed of the bullet was too slow!

Close to the body of the female zombie for about half a meter, the surrounding air seems to be much thicker, as if being forcibly stuck by countless glues, the speed of the bullet is as slow as an ant, almost motionless, and then follows the female zombie's body. Palm wind scattered everywhere...

Could this be the legendary "domain"?Jiang Ping was startled, the female zombie's movements reminded him of that extremely terrifying realm, about the "Yuan" above the "Yun", a world formed by warriors around him that is completely under his control - "Field"!
The moment he realized this, Jiang Ping's eyes lit up suddenly, just like a pervert encountering a naked beauty.The flaming, aggressive eyes that were almost bursting out made the female zombie startled, as if she was being ravaged by his eyes.But now the one who has the upper hand is obviously me...

When the female zombie was puzzled, the wind of the knife suddenly changed. It was no longer the changeable style just now, but the moves became slower, and she no longer pursued various changes.Instead, the knife is as heavy as a river, as if Mount Tai is pressing down on the top, with endless momentum, as if going straight, it strikes head-on——

It was obviously just a very inconspicuous little pig-killing knife, but at this moment in Jiang Ping's hands it became like a black iron hammer, like Fang Tian's painted halberd.Walking is wide open and closing, walking is invincible.The female zombie can still block every move, but every move requires a little effort from her.The previous weight lifting like lightness, the aura of being as clear as a fairy disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable solemnity, as if facing an opponent who was exactly the same as him, and he needed to take it seriously.

The gunfire in Wang Qi's hand stopped ringing, and the battle between the two had completely surpassed his realm.What surprised Wang Qi the most was the man holding the knife. When he first saw him, he thought he was just a low-ranking little Xunshi, and he was much worse than himself.

But when he draws a knife and fights with the female zombie, the strength, fighting instinct, and fighting consciousness shown are several times that of his own.It can be said that his strength at that time was infinitely close to his own, and he was at the level of a low-level zombie.

But at this time, when he changed his sword style and devoted himself to the battle, the combat power he displayed was actually comparable to that of a high-level zombie, which was no longer a realm that he could intervene at all.Wang Qi didn't even have the slightest doubt that a random knife swung by the opponent at this time could seriously injure himself!

"Ouch-"

"Wang Wang-"

When Wang Qi was sighing secretly, there were suddenly two barking sounds of some kind of animal that looked like a dog and a wolf from the dark corridor behind him.

"Damn it, there are indeed other zombies here." Wang Qi cursed secretly, knowing that it was an enemy, not a friend, so he aimed the black muzzle of the gun towards the corridor.

"Xiao Er, leave me alone, go up and help Brother Ping first!" A very pleasant female voice followed, "Uncle, don't shoot, we are our own people!" The beautiful female voice shouted immediately.

Wang Qi paused in his heart, and the gun in his hand dropped accordingly.Not only because of the woman's reminder, but also because he has already felt the extremely familiar mental power fluctuation, and his own people really came up!

"I said Fatty, can you hurry up, those little guys are catching up. If you slow down, I will treat them to pork!" Wang Qi's very familiar voice came from downstairs , that voice was Yao Kun.

"Huchi, Huchi, Huchi—" No one answered Yao Kun, what was left was extremely rough panting sounds like breaking the wind.

"Wow——" A two-headed dog rushed out of the corridor first, no wonder I heard two dogs barking just now.

Following the two-headed dog was an extremely beautiful girl. Even though he already had a girlfriend, Wang Qi couldn't control his disobedient eyes.

"Hey, have you seen enough, you bastard!" The very familiar, gentle, domineering, savage and playful voice almost rooted in the depths of the soul sounded.Wang Qi looked towards the staircase in great surprise, fearing that he might miss the first glance of the person who had been thinking about it day and night.

Sure enough, Yang Fei'er rushed towards Wang Qi like a naughty little cat, and jumped into his arms. The two hugged tightly and refused to part again...

"Huchihuchihuchi——" Followed by Yang Fei'er was the pig who was already exhausted like a dog. The little fat man was sweating profusely, panting heavily, and crawled out of the corridor with both hands and feet.

In the end, Zhang Jie and Yao Kun came out, one in front and one behind, and closed the door of the stairs tightly on the way.

People, finally regrouped.

"Little brother, your friends are all here, and my little babies are also here, let's play here first!" Jiang Ping was shocked to go out, and then Tingting stood there, looking directly at everyone...

(End of this chapter)