Chapter 242

"Interesting, interesting!" Zhao Mai didn't panic because the psionic effect was weakened. Instead, he became more excited. I'm not afraid to find any problems, but I'm afraid that I'll take a big tumble after I think I have no problems. Since psionic powers can be weakened by external energy, making up for this loophole will make psionic powers stronger, and there may be energy forms that can enhance the effect of psionic powers.

The ghost gradually broke away from the shackles, but the movement was still like a rigid old man suffering from arthritis. He could only move slowly one meal at a time. Zhao Mai's heart remote control ring gives out a strong white light and changes the bondage to collision. A huge virtual shadow of the broken city cone was summoned by him, and then suddenly hit the ghost. Only a sound of broken bones was heard, and the ghost was directly hit and flew into the yard.

"Fragrant flowers, like spring in Gaoting." Master Yimeng closed his eyes and his face was intoxicated.

"Protect him." Zhao Mai rushed out with a few steps and jumped directly from the three-story platform of the bachelor tower.

He was very sure that the ribs of the corpse should have been broken, and the internal organs must have turned into a pool of thick paste. If a person was injured, he would cry immediately. But just when he fell, the ghost had stood up and was ready to attack Zhao Mai.

"Wouldn't it be too humiliating to be seen through by you?" At the moment when the corpse's paw was waving, Zhao Mai made a "two-stage jump" in the air and suddenly made a quick turn. He flashed directly to the back of the ghost, and popped twice to pierce the ghost's ankle.

The wound expansion ability of Hunter's blood spear doesn't show any effect. It seems that it can only work on flesh and blood. The ghost has entered the category of the undead. But the sharpness of the magic weapon was still there, so the ghoul's ankles immediately broke apart, like glass, and broke into pieces. Only a few pieces of skin are still connected, which makes their feet a burden.

Zhao Mai takes two steps out of the way, puts the gun in his hand, and looks at the corpse constantly shaking to find balance. Without the sole of the foot to expand the contact area, the ghost can only land directly on the ground with its wrists, just like walking on stilts. "How much intelligence do you have left?" Zhao Mai moved around the ghost, observing its movements and reactions: "how quickly can you adapt to the new situation?"

The answer is two minutes. The ghost stands firm again, turns and faces Zhao Mai. Its speed and explosive power are greatly reduced, but it still has combat capability.

"Now, it's to see what's going on with your chill." Zhao Mai took a small step backward, and then his spear struck out, accurately breaking the corpse's knee. The reason why he is so accurate is that psychic powers play an important role in it, which greatly enhances his observation, reaction speed, judgment accuracy and movement coordination. This time lost crus, corpse ghost lies on the ground directly, then crawls toward Zhao Mai to grasp to come over.

Zhao Mai stepped back to see what was available around him. Most of the people in the black castle fell asleep, but they didn't see the three or four people patrolling and standing guard. I guess they are more or less dangerous, right? Although the corpse ghost is not much stronger than the living people, the panic and panic at the sight of the monster will greatly reduce the combat effectiveness, which is the reason why most people can't beat the zombies alone.

When his eyes passed the stable, Zhao Mai finally found the right thing: a stone drinking trough. It's three meters long. It's chiseled with a big stone. The snow inside melts and turns into ice. Obviously, it adds a lot of weight. Zhao Mai uses his power to lift up the stone sink directly with the help of the remote control ring, and then carries it in the air and presses it on the ghost's back.

It's estimated that this thing has to be 600 or 700 Jin? Zhao Mai looked at the struggling ghost, it seems that it is unable to climb out. But to be on the safe side, it's better to eliminate all the threats. He concentrated, let the powers gather from the palm of his hand, and soon changed into a long machete.

"Left hand, right hand, this time you can only slow motion." Zhao Mai cut off the ghost's hands and found that they could still scratch. However, the two hands have no vision and hearing, so they will only respond to touch. For example, when a spear is used to touch a finger, the corpse's hand will immediately grasp it and hold it tightly, and force it to the palm.

"Now it's time to try what flame works for you." As soon as Zhao Mai turned his wrist, the torches hanging on the walls of the black castle flew over, and one of his hands was so ignited that it made a squeaky sound when burning, just like throwing an octopus leg on a red iron plate. "Why do you want to eat?" Zhao Mai patted his head to make his attention more focused.

Then see what the flame of the natural force will do. Zhao Mai recited a mantra and summoned the fire to his palm. This is a kind of weak flame, which can only ignite hay and dead leaves. Even the branches are difficult to burn.

But the flame of the natural force fell on the other hand of the ghost, burning faster than the one ignited by the torch. It was very like a lighted match fell on the pile of alcohol, and a bright flame burst out with a cry! This time, the squeak turned into a scream, enough to wake one from sleep.

At the same time, another same "scream" was heard from the tower, and then the old bear in his pajamas ran out, followed by Jon and bailing. They slammed the door behind them, then shouldered it. Then there was a thumping sound from the door panel, and the flame on the other side could be seen from the crack of the door.It seems that they set fire to attack their ghost, but I don't know whether it's one or two? Zhao maishun looked up from the tower and saw that there was still a fire in Xiong's room. So the three ghosts are all found? Zhao Mai confirmed that Jon and Xiong were all right, so he turned back and looked down at the ghost struggling under the stone sink, humming: "can you tell me what's wrong with the chill?"

"Well Ah, ah Hungry... " The ghoul kept making vague sounds.

"Forget it. I'll find it myself. The elimination method." Zhao Mai waves a machete, cuts off the ghost's limbs part by part, and then ignites them with torches or spells, remembering the differences and changes. Finally, the ghost became a piece of debris, and Zhao Mai finally determined that its heart was the source of cold.

It's a crystal like heart, about the size of a walnut. You know, the heart should be like a clenched fist. It seems that magic makes it shrink. The heart can't beat any more, but it radiates out magic power, which weakens psychic powers.

Without a heart, the ghost has a head, but it can still move. His mouth kept opening and closing, and he tried to bite Zhao Mai several meters away. His fighting will was tenacious. Zhao Mai took a look, the ghost's first broken foot was still on the side, so he took it and put it in his mouth, so it would be clean. After all, the ghost has not been crying hungry?

Sam will came out of the kitchen with a hug of food. Seeing the scene in the courtyard, he sat on the ground with a bang. His face was as white as snow, his teeth clucking, his breathing was short, and he was obviously frightened.

On the other hand, Xiong, who was saved by Jon, saw what Zhao Mai had done to the ghost and roared, "gods, what are you doing?"

"(^ o ^) hi, good evening." Zhao Mai sat on the sink and said, "I just want to wake you up and go to the toilet."