Chapter 217

"Roar."

That zombie is full of corpse gas, in the ranks of zombies, has been a very high level.

Such zombies need to be dead for at least several decades, or almost a hundred years, before they can achieve such power. However, in front of us, it may be because the power generated by thunder splitting has greatly increased.

Under a roar, the zombie body jumped out, arms straight toward Mo, sharp nails showing fierce light, to bring people to the boundless dark hell.

"Be careful, martial nephew"

Four eyes directly broke the paper window, and then jumped in, holding the golden sword, and swept by. The zombie rushed up and was swept out by a blow.

"Dang..." The golden sword cleaved up and just made a loud noise. The body of the zombie flew upside down, but it didn't hurt a cent.

Although this zombie is not as powerful as the one hundred year old zombie royal family before, no matter the degree of physical defense or strength, there is one thing that the zombie royal family does not have, that is, consciousness. After thunder splitting, the Zombie's body is not as strong as that of the zombie Royal family, but there is one more consciousness that the zombie royal family does not have.

In other words, zombies at this time have more potential for development. Perhaps the spread of time will make them have a sense of birth, which is interesting. It is also a necessary condition for them to become zombie ancestors, such as drought and generals.

"Ah."

Four eyes turned over in an instant, and then holding a sword, turned down with a sword, with the power of splitting Huashan, chopping toward the Zombie's head.

"Bang." It's just a sound. The golden sword breaks in an instant, and the remnant sword flies out. The zombie is not hurt. This sound is copper skin and iron bone. King Kong is not bad. Can it be hurt by ordinary swords?

"It's amazing"

The four purpose figure retreated and exclaimed.

The Zombie's ferocity soared, his mouth was wide open, his bloody tusks were full, and he rushed towards his four eyes.

"Ha."

The window is to jump in again, the feet heavily kick on the corpse's chest, directly kick it to fly out, in the place, leave quickly.

"This guy has already become the essence." Yixiu looked at the zombie and said with a frown.

"Nephew, you go to the morgue to find Jiale first." four eyes looked at Mo Yi and said.

Mo also nodded, did not say anything, quickly walked to the morgue, Jiale, Qingqing and the seventy-one elder brother, also just entered.

"Younger martial brother? Come on in, "Jiale said with a glance at Mo Yi.

"What are you doing?"

Mo also looked at the maltose on the floor in front of him and asked.

"Help quickly, the zombie will come in from the door soon, and these maltose can stick to him," Jiale said while wiping maltose.

"Oh," Moy nodded, then followed by maltose.

Basically, the area at the door was covered with maltose, and Mo and others hid in it.

Stop body to come, Mo also is to close a pair of eyes again, flashed in the mind, all is the technique of pithy formula essence, the true Qi in the body continuously circulate to consume.

"Squeak.... Squeak. "

Before long, the room came a sound, the silence of the room, it is particularly strange.

In the direction of the floor at the door, the wooden board of the floor is constantly bouncing up, as if something is beating below, step by step towards Mo Yi.

Jiale gives a sign to Mo Yi and Qingqing, and then moves quickly to avoid being found by zombies.

"Bang Lang..."

Instantly, the ground broke, and the zombie jumped up directly from below and rushed to Jiale.

"Go quickly" as soon as Jiale's face changed, she ran towards the door. She was stuck by the maltose on the ground, and it was hard to move.

Among them, Mo is the only one who is still standing in the same place. He is not afraid of the zombie and doesn't have to run.

"Roar."

The zombie roared and pounced on Jiale. It also stepped on the maltose, and it was hard to do.

"Go, go, go"

Jiale, with Qingqing and the seventy-one elder brother, quickly opens the door and runs away.

"Help me.... master worker... Help me

Jiale opened the door and yelled, then broke away from the maltose step by step and ran out.

Four eyes and a rest of the body quickly came, two people in the hands of their respective weapons, carefully looking at the zombie.

"Nephew?" Four eyes looking at Mo also still in morgue inside, not from a surprised, hurriedly shout a way.

Mo is entrusted by Uncle Jiu. He can't let Mo have problems anyway.

"Roar."

The zombie turned around in an instant and jumped to Mo step by step. His straight arm was like steel.

Four eyes instantly meet the body, kick the zombie, directly kick it up, at the same time also out of the maltose limit, turn to four eyes to catch up.

"Come on, get the guy"

Four eyes saw the zombie coming towards them and quickly turned to the room.

Mo Yi opened his eyes calmly. Now the basic skills of Maoshan are about to be practiced completely. Although the ten or so skills mainly depend on the ability of comprehension, there are some difficulties, but it is not a problem. After long-term cultivation and guidance, Mo Yi has been practiced completely.

"It's time to clean up this thing," Mo Yi said faintly, and then walked toward the room. When he passed the maltose, his body floated up and didn't step on the ground.

"I'm in trouble. Please help me."

In the room, four eyes kneel in front of an altar, reciting words in their mouth, and begin to perform the technique.

"Ah... Ah Four eyes roared, and then the whole body muscles rose, the strength became incomparably powerful.

"Don't talk. It's not good to let off steam."

Yixiu looked at the current state of four eyes and said in a hurry.

Master Maoshan's upper body, now the four eyes are powerful, and they use psychics to draw power to the upper body.

But see four eyes a catch that zombie, directly throw out, it has no room for resistance, directly was thrown out.

One after another, the zombie had no room to resist and was hanged by four eyes. Its strength was far better than that of the zombie.

The zombie saw the appearance of the four objects all slightly retreated a few steps, with a slight consciousness, he was so hanged, of course, afraid, dare not have any action.

"Ah.... Ah... My feet

Still in the middle of the attack, four eyes yelled, and then the whole body swelled up its muscles, and it directly drew back, and the whole body's strength dissipated.

In an instant, the power of the four eyes had all dissipated, and they put a wooden thorn on their feet to dissipate their power.

"Roar."

The zombie seemed to feel the power of the four eyes dispersed, roared, and rushed up again.

"Grandmaster... Grandmaster... Grandmaster

Four eyes stomped their feet constantly, and then they wanted to invite the grandmaster, but they couldn't do it anyway.

"Bang..."

I heard the sound of falling on the wall. It was very loud. The boards were turned up.

I just saw that the zombie was thrown out in an instant, and Mo Yi's body was standing in front of four purposes.

"Martial uncle, are you ok?" Mo also looks at four eyes to ask a way.

"No.. It's all right. "Four eyes looked at Mo Yi in shock, and said that Mo Yi mentioned the scene of the zombie throwing out. I remember it vividly, shocked, extremely shocked.

"It's much weaker than before," Mo Yi said faintly, and then walked to the zombie.

Zombies on the ground, body movement, and then straight up.

"Give me a go down" Mo also yelled angrily, a leg down pressure, a foot on the Zombie's chest, directly press it on the ground, can't move.

Let the zombie constantly struggle, can't get rid of Mo Yi's oppression, turning on the ground.

Mo also directly put his hand on the forehead of the zombie, and directly began to absorb the corpse gas from the zombie body and put it into his own body.

This zombie body's corpse spirit is extremely loose, has not condensed, after all is the beginning zombie soon.

"Roar."

For a moment, the zombie struggled even more fiercely, and his body began to retract. The corpse Qi in his body quickly poured into Mo Yi's body, improving Mo Yi's constitution and corpse Qi.

"Ding, congratulations on the host blood zombie upgrade to BBBB"

With the sound of the system in Mo Yi's mind, the zombie stopped struggling and completely disappeared, and the corpse Qi and power were all absorbed by Mo Yi.

At this time, the zombie is a dry corpse, its blood and power are all swallowed up by mo.

"How dare little zombies be presumptuous?" Mo Yi's eyes are like electricity, humming softly.

"Yanghuo" Mo also takes out a Yanghuo symbol, turns it and throws it directly on the zombie. A fire burns it directly and quickly burns it to ashes.

"Why hasn't the task been completed yet?"

Mo Yi wrinkled his eyes and said in his heart that this task has not been completed yet. He really can't find any zombie royal family.

"It's really my luck in Maoshan, my luck in Maoshan." looking at Mo Yi's strength, I was excited.

Along with the decline of Maoshan, their brothers learned some basic methods of Maoshan and went down the mountain. Of course, they all inherited the essence of Maoshan, but their ability was limited. After studying for many years, they could only reach this peak and could not continue to practice.

For the next few days, Mo Yi was constantly practicing Maoshan's skills, from practicing Maoshan's basic skills to practicing the essentials of Maoshan's skills.

And Si Mu did his best to teach Mo Yi. Of course, Mo Yi understood more by himself. After all, Si Mu didn't learn many skills.

Time flies. Mo Yi understands the essence of the art every day. He doesn't feel the passage of time at all. He practices the art every day. The level of Maoshan art is also rapidly improved.

The essence of Maoshan's technique is not simple, which is the most basic and common method to catch ghosts and subdue demons, and Mo Yi's later understanding of the essence of the technique is all very effective Maoshan's technique.

"Ding, congratulations to the host."

"Ding,..."