Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 218 The Mausoleum of the Holy Ancestor [37]

But the sound of 'dang' was like the sound of two weapons colliding, very loud, Mo Fenghua took two steps back in shock, the hand holding the ax was numb...

The zombie that she chopped down just now turned around suddenly and rushed towards Mo Fenghua.

It opened its mouth suddenly and roared. Mo Fenghua immediately felt a stench rushing towards her face. She saw that its teeth were black and sharp, and its nails were much longer, all of which turned dark black.

Not only that, it seems that Mo Fenghua's slash just now activated his body, making his joints suddenly more flexible.

He swung his arms and waved his sharp nails towards Mo Fenghua.

Mo Fenghua dodged immediately, but his clothes were still scratched by his fingers, and the area around the scratched opening made a "zizz" sound as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid. Mo Fenghua immediately shouted to Ming Ke, the lacquer carving: " Be careful not to be bitten or scratched by them, or you will be poisoned and become like them."

Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, was struggling with a group of zombies at that time, and the black palms he struck with his palms swept mountains and seas, instantly knocking out the zombies in front of him, bang bang bang, they all fell down, but soon, they all stood up again.

Qi Diao Mingke heard Mo Fenghua's shout, and replied: "Understood, you should also be careful."

The zombie that Mo Fenghua dealt with is much more flexible than others, he can quickly catch Mo Fenghua's position, although he will not be bitten by him, but he will be chased enough, because she must be very careful, Can't be caught by him.

In this way, the attack power has been relatively weakened a lot, and the opponent is simply a steel plate, unable to cut at all.

While dodging, Mo Fenghua observed the weaknesses of the zombies.

But these zombies looked like hard black iron from head to toe. She chopped off their heads, chests, knees, and abdomen with an axe.

As more and more zombies wake up, there are fewer and fewer places to dodge in the hall. The originally smooth and slate floor is now completely shattered.

Mo Fenghua hastily avoided the attack/attack of zombies one after another.

She said to Qi Diao Ming Ke: "Hey, Qi Diao Ming Ke, you should think of a way, or else I will hide first."

He hurriedly said: "Wait, don't be so... It's meaningless, no matter how powerful these zombies are, they can be more terrifying than blood thorns... There will always be a way... They are made by people. There must be danger on the zombies."

After speaking, Mingo Qidiao swept his legs, and all the gravel on the ground flew up, mixed with his internal force, and hit the group of zombies like an awl.

Dang dang dang, thinking of many lives in succession, like a stone hitting a steel plate.

But...a zombie suddenly collapsed, his body was like a shattered sand sculpture, and all of it was reduced to powder, leaving only an empty piece of clothing.

Ming Ke was stunned for a moment, why did this zombie 'die', where did he hit him just now?

He tried his best to recall just now, and he didn't even notice that a large group of zombies were approaching.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to try it. The zombie seemed to be hit by a stone on the temple, and he shouted to Mo Fenghua: "The temple, the weak point of these zombies is the temple, attack there quickly, it is their deathbed. "

(End of this chapter)