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Chapter 178, Fight! Cool!
The corpse locust tree continued to drop zombies, and these zombies were like fruits falling from ripe fruit trees, one after another.

Everything in front of him was occupied by the zombies that were pouring in.

In the scarlet moonlight.

The Taoist priest's body, which was hung high up, was watching all this with an expressionless face.

This attitude is really annoying.

Xiao Yang began to swing the rusty giant axe in his hand. The huge axe with rust and scarlet color was swung by him with great vigor.

There are only a few moves and fighting techniques that he knows.

The downward chop from top to bottom, the horizontal chop from left to right, and the upward chop of the axe after the huge axe falls to connect to the next action.

A genuine three-pronged approach, but very effective.

These zombies that swarmed in like a swarm had no mental pollution, no messy curses, and no annoying whispers that were like stepping in shit and could not be wiped away once touched.

He just waved his arms and rushed towards Xiao Yang with his teeth and claws bared.

Even though the number is large, generally speaking, we can deal with it calmly.

No, they still have some special abilities. Some of them can spray out pale green fog, and some zombies have some freezing, huge strength, and wear extra hard armor.

But that's it.

"It's not even heavyweight yet!"

Looking back at Xiao Yang's journey, his combat experience in recent times can be said to have taken a sharp turn for the worse.

"I've never fought any serious enemies."

The toxin was made immune, and the toxin resistance increased by the infusion of corpse fluid was just at a level that could resist the pale green poisonous fog.

He was not completely immune. Some of them were particularly green in color. Xiao Yang was not immune to the poisonous mist spewed out by the zombies with big bellies.

But it's not a big problem, and it's easy to deal with guys like this.

With a pale green poison label on its head, it grinned and smashed the head of this thing that liked to provide extra air humidification with an axe.

Okay, everything is solved.

If you can't solve the problem, then get rid of the guy who created the problem. This is also an effective idea.

Take some time to put a ball of flowering moss in your mouth and the problem of poisoning will be completely solved.

Among these messy special zombie individuals, only the one that sprays poison poses a little threat to Xiao Yang.

As for the rest.

A golden armored corpse with golden scales growing on its body surface suddenly rushed out when Xiao Yang was frantically shooting the other zombies in the head.

Xiao Yang swung the axe but had no time to defend himself. He only made a quick upward strike at the golden-armored corpse while turning around. The defensive strike was blocked by the golden-armored corpse. The rusty giant axe brushed past the golden-armored corpse's waist, leaving a horrible gash. The golden-armored corpse's grayish-white internal organs were clearly exposed in the gash.

If it were an ordinary thing, such an injury would be fatal.

But unfortunately, the enemies Xiao Yang faced were not living creatures, but stiff corpses.

The golden armored corpse rushed to Xiao Yang's front, almost sticking its body to his dragon hunter armor. At this moment, he could clearly feel the breathing under the dragon hunter's helmet.

Ordinary zombies cannot perform such agile movements. There is a grayish-white branch connected to the back of the head of this golden-armored zombie.

Even though he was so close to her, Dan Xiaoyang didn't feel panicked at all.

The golden armored corpse stretched out its arms and held Xiao Yang's hands tightly, trying to stop Xiao Yang's movements. On the other side, it opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of golden teeth.

It was obvious that this locust tree had never witnessed the battle that took place in the corpse dumping ground not long ago, and it had no accurate understanding of Xiao Yang's hardness at all.

After a brief and crisp sound of metal clashing, a sharp creaking sound was heard.

The crisp sound was the sound of the golden armored corpse's teeth breaking. Its teeth were quite aggressive and left a tiny mark on the dragon hunter's armor, but it was a pity.

"not enough!"

Xiao Yang started and raised the rusty giant axe in his hand again.

Even though the golden armored corpse's teeth were broken, it immediately turned around and held Xiao Yang tightly, trying to suppress his movements. At this time, the other zombies around rushed over densely.

However, some things were ignored, just like the broken teeth that hit Xiao Yang's armor.

This action is also beyond one's ability.

Xiao Yang's strength has now reached 123 points, which surpasses the former mountain dragon.

Without even using its full strength, the golden armored corpse's arm was easily torn off, and it was unable to do anything.

The rusty axe was raised high.

In this melee, Xiao Yang did not play a high-level game, including the locust tree where the corpse was hung. They might not have figured out one thing.

"Who is the real boss?"

The ferocious head of the golden-armored corpse rolled directly off his body.

Xiao Yang, who was often tortured by various heavyweight monsters with strange abilities, laughed heartily at this moment.

Perhaps he could understand why some people particularly preferred fighting.

Xiao Yang finally found some fun in fighting against this group of simple zombies who could only spray venom, had more armor, had some cold effects on their attacks, and were also stronger.

Downward chops, horizontal sweeps, upward thrusts, beheadings, waist cuts, and chest breaks.

Simple and unpretentious, yet with a different kind of happiness.

"The blood is starting to boil!"

"This is the real battle!"

He discovered that he also liked fighting.

"Fight! It's fun!"

Amidst hearty laughter, Xiao Yang became unrivaled in this square courtyard.

Without any effort, Xiao Yang knocked down the zombies one by one.

There was no direct attack on the dragon's lair, no rush to attack the culprit. Xiao Yang simply ignored the hanging locust tree that kept throwing down zombies.

Enjoying this rare happiness.

That's how time passes.

The appearance of this square courtyard has been completely changed in this battle, with splattered zombie flesh and blood, blackened internal organs, and zombie heads that are not yet completely dead rolling on the ground, opening and closing.

It is difficult to describe the current situation. In the end, these zombies are like potatoes chopped into evenly large pieces in the kitchen, and this square yard is the chopping board used to stomp the potatoes.

The guy wielding the kitchen knife still looked a little unsatisfied.

Looking up, the scarlet eyes with a hint of faint blue in the hideous helmet fell on the locust tree where no zombie could be released.

At this moment, the locust tree was in a panic. If I were to make a metaphor, it now seemed like a broccoli that was about to be put on the chopping board.

A chaotic rustling sound was heard, and it seemed that something special was about to happen. The desperate locust tree was about to start its last attempt to save itself.

Seeing this action, Xiao Yang stopped what he was doing and waited expectantly for the new tricks of hanging corpses from the locust tree.

It's just disappointing that nothing happened.

This hanging locust tree has no new tricks. No more zombies crawl out, and no new monsters appear. The locust tree seems to be just shaking its trunk in fear.

"No more!"

A regretful voice sounded.

There's no need to keep it now.

Dragging the giant axe in his hand, Xiao Yang walked towards the corpse-hanging locust tree step by step. At this moment, under the scarlet waning moon, the one who was trembling and afraid was the inhuman monster, the corpse-hanging locust tree.

(End of this chapter)