parentshiftbook Chapter 500 Playing A Big Knife in Front of Fang Zheng
Chapter 500 Playing A Big Knife in Front of Fang Zheng
The tendons of his hands were cut off, and the corpse king's right hand, which was leaning on the ground, became unstable.
Fire Intensity Broadsword Techniques!
Hoo! Hoo!
The wind howled like the shadow of a thousand mountains, and the sky was covered with meteorites. When it was cut to ninety-eighty-one, bang!
The long blade in the zombie king's left hand could not bear the same blow time and time again. The blade was broken and countless blades of cold light exploded at such close range, directly making the tentacle hand of his left hand bloody.
The corpse king howled in pain.
At this moment, the screeching sound was deafening, forming a visible sound wave to the naked eye, like a demonic sound, and all the obstacles around were torn to pieces.
It was hard for him to accept that he would end up in such a mess.
He was the eighth person to travel a hundred years ago!
But now, he was beaten to the ground by a rookie.
Is truly powerless.
Even if he had been practicing knives in his mother's womb, he had only been practicing knives for twenty years at most, but he had lost to such a young man who he looked down upon at the beginning.
His conceit made him unable to bear the awkwardness and pride being trampled on at this moment.
The zombie king's shrill voice was like a devil's voice. It was so terrifying. With him as the center, the sound waves exploded into dust everywhere they went. It was conceivable how terrifying the strength of the corpse king was. If he had not been severely injured one after another, the eighth person who had been on a daily trip in the past would never have been so miserable.
The zombie king roared wildly, and Fang Zheng, who was close by, was even more vulnerable.
It was too late for him to retreat. His eyes were cold and he could only resist.
Dragon and tiger Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques!
Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar
Bang! Bang!
The sound that was visible to the naked eye hit the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques and vibrated like the sound of a huge ancient bell in a deep mountain temple.
The zombie king's right hand was severed, and his left hand was badly mutilated by the blade. He could only roar wildly to resist Fang Zheng's pursuit.
In order to fight for their own wound healing.
He swore!
He would never play the big knife in front of Fang Zheng again!
Because! He wanted to! Tear Fang Zheng apart alive!
However, the next thing the corpse king discovered was that Fang Zheng was unharmed.
However, Fang Zheng's resistance was not easy. The sound of the corpse king's demonic voice was full of unwillingness and anger.
Even if he had the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques to counteract the sonic attacks, it would be a bit difficult.
When the sound waves disappeared, he was a little exhausted and his walking was a little frivolous. Although he resisted the sound waves, he continued to consume a lot of energy.
But his face was cold.
His eyes were firm and determined.
With a long knife in hand, the king of the dead was killed with great momentum. However, when Fang Zheng was killed, the king of the dead disappeared again.
Not at the same place.
...
Tired!
There was also unwillingness! And anger!
At this moment, the zombie king felt more exhausted than ever. He peeked through the cracks in the ruins and peeked at the black figure walking back and forth in the mist not far away.
This young man.
He had never been more embarrassed.
The right hand, which had been cut off, could still feel the burning and scalding sensation in the wound. It was not a simple burning sensation of the flesh, but a burning sensation that reached directly to the soul. It was a kind of soul injury.
The heavy killing in the Ghost head knife, as well as the burning of his true spirit, was burning his soul to prevent the wound from healing.
"Damn it, if my lower body hadn't been destroyed, why would I be in such a mess now..."
"And that sneaky goat! If it hadn't attacked me first... How could I have lost so much of my strength..."
"If his Broadsword Techniques skills weren't that high..."
"If the long knives of the two substitutes could be harder..."
"If... Why... Why..."
The zombie king looked at the black figure in the fog and was not satisfied. He naturally knew where there were so many ifs in the world, but he was extremely unwilling.
He was clearly the most ferocious lion.
But he almost died in the hands of a weaker calf.
"Corpse king! Where are you... Didn't you say you wanted to kill me..."
"Come on, I'll just stand here. Come and kill me. Kill me and you'll get the Dragon pearl..."
"Didn't you say that the two of us could only walk out alive today... Didn't you say that the person who walked out alive was you... Why, the corpse king became the turtle king, intending to hold back until he was a thousand years old like wang ba..."
Bang! Bang!
Boom!
Fang Zheng wandered back and forth in the ruins as a broken wall came to him, and pieces of earth and stone were broken by a knife.
The black figure walked back and forth in the mist, with a vague feeling, like a demon wandering around, feeding on fear, searching through the ruins for fearful, fearful humans.
"Actually... I hate playing hide-and-seek the most..."
Bang!
Fang Zheng smashed a broken marble pillar in his left palm that was already crumbling in half.
As a result, there was nothing behind the pillar.
I found an empty space.
The corpse king was still in hiding. He tried to hold his breath for fear that Fang Zheng would hear him breathing.
Wait!
As long as I recover, I will tear you up alive this time!
The zombie king hid behind the broken wall, revealing an eye and staring back and forth in the fog, not daring to breathe, making a big noise from time to time.
Whew!
All of a sudden, there was a piercing sound above her head and it flew at top speed.
The zombie king was just about to look at him with joy. The reason why he hid was that he had no intention of using a knife to kill people, but the result... Bang!
A corpse fell from the sky and was directly smashed into the air by Fang Zheng.
More and more dry bodies were attracted by the fighting momentum here, and they were all blown up with one punch.
Kacha! Kacha! Kacha!
Around them, more spiderman corpses, whose limbs and joints were bent in the opposite direction, were attracted by the movement and surrounded.
However!
The zombie king was shocked to see that Fang Zheng was all punched one by one, and it was easy to destroy.
He thought that the most difficult to deal with the remains of the ruins of the dry body, actually could not resist a punch, even he was worse than... Something's wrong!
"If he was that strong, he would have been a day traveler... These dried corpses and spidermans, the most difficult thing to deal with is that after killing one or two of them, they would have formed a large mass..."
"He's completely fearless. He should be better than me..."
The zombie king looked around at the misty world, and his eyes were filled with thoughts, as well as a sudden appearance.
Ghosts cover their eyes!
For a moment, the zombie king, who was hiding behind the broken wall, subconsciously looked in Fang Zheng's direction.
As a result, the black figure in the fog disappeared, and he lost Fang Zheng!
"Where the hell are you?!"
The corpse king's heart sank a little. He did not dare to breathe. He was afraid that Fang Zheng would find him.
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