Chapter 609

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Yu Zishu ravaged and hammered the old zombie frantically in the yard.

After a while, the old zombie was pressed to the ground, and his right fist slammed into its face!

Grab its ankles for a while, and slam it back and forth like the Hulk beating Rocky in a movie of the Women's Federation!

After a while, he kicked it back and forth as a ball, and each kick was enough to break a Metasequoia tree down the middle!

Anyway!

Qi Hun and other sorcerers and warriors enjoyed watching it very much!

They all raised their arms and applauded!

"Come on, Yu Shaoxia!"

"Kill it!!"

"Avenge the dead friends!!"

"Yu Shaoxia is doing great!!"

"Too awesome!!!"

"Hammer it to death! Trample it! Shame it!!"

As the time goes.

The art of accepting the body three times in two minutes is coming to an end soon, and Yu Zishu is also a little bit powerless. A punch is less powerful than a punch.

"Snapped!!!"

One last punch.

It was actually controlled by the old zombie alone.

"What!?"

Yu Zishu was taken aback!

This thing still has the strength to resist? ?

The yard was also confused.

"Roar……"

The old zombie opened his mouth and let out a muffled roar. A breath of white air was blown out of his mouth.

I saw that many parts of his body had been beaten and deformed, and more than a dozen of his bones had just been repaired broken!

But the zombie body is too tyrannical!

Even though Yu Zishu tried his best, he only caused some serious internal injuries to it. Not to die!

And once the 'Three Tranquility Containing the Body Technique' was released, Yu Zishu became extremely weak, with nine out of ten strengths!

"Roar!"

The old zombie's mouth was full of fangs, and only a few were left.

It looked at Yu Zishu angrily, as if saying, "Boy, have you had enough?"

"It's my turn."

Yu Zishu wanted to escape.

Just turned around.

The old zombie raised his iron arm and slammed it on his shoulder blades, the sound of vomiting blood and the sound of bone fractures resounded!

Yu Zishu flew out more than ten meters, fell heavily on the messy ground, unable to get up, his face was as white as paper.

He was still incomparably majestic just now, but at this moment, his physical condition is not much better than that of a cancer patient who has undergone chemotherapy ten times. Let alone a zombie, any child can kill him.

"Ruined."

Everyone's heart fell into the abyss.

Desperation to the extreme.

Qi Hun supported his weak body. He stood up and said, "Everyone lead him to the formation in the backyard, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!"

When saying this sentence.

The old zombie started sucking human blood again.

There is a monk in the left hand and a Taoist priest in the right hand. It's so fun to smoke!

The injuries all over his body disappeared quickly.

All the hollows and fractures caused by Yu Zishu recovered, and he was able to stand normally soon.

The warlocks and warriors who could still move fled outwards one after another!

"Roar!!!"

The old zombie roared to the sky, domineering and terrifying. The sound shook the four fields!

It seems to be showing off their own strength!

Just as everyone fled into the wing room in disarray, a very displeased young voice came into the courtyard!

"If you don't sleep at night, call your mother!"

"Shut up for me!!"

After the thunderstorm!

A king's domineering arrogance that looked down on the world descended on the courtyard, shocking everyone!

Everyone turned their heads, only to see a group of crimson fireballs the size of an adult's fist, shot from the east wall, and exploded on the old zombie's body!

"Fireball?"

Qi Hun looked dumbfounded. This is the lowest level of first-level spells.

The old zombie also showed disdain...

"boom!!!"

next second.

The crimson fireball exploded like a C4 bomb, billowing black smoke non-stop!

A large mass of black and red flesh flew up from the thick smoke.

With a bang, it hit the ground.

The old zombie let out a loud roar and took three steps backwards. Covering his chest with his hands, his stiff face showed a hideous look of pain.

Qi Hun and the ten magicians were stunned.

Looking at the several-inch-deep blood pit on the old zombie's chest, they thought they were dreaming.

Everyone present has seen how terrifying this hundred-year-old zombie's body is, and he can't even pierce his nine-character mantra orb. Comparable to a five-centimeter-thick steel plate!

But who knows, a fireball technique blows out a big hole!

Are you sure you're not joking? ? ?

everyone. And the old zombies all looked up.

I saw a young man in casual clothes sitting on the wall to the east of the yard.

He had one leg on the top of the wall. One leg drooped down, he was yawning, his face was full of displeasure, as if he had just woken up...

Who is this pretender, but Su Chen?

"Master...Master!?"

Gao Zhixiang was the first to call out!

Eyes full of shock and ecstasy!

"It's him!!?"

"It's that kid!"

"How...how could..."

Qi Hun, Yu Zishu, Gao Jianjun, Li Xiangning, Gu Songling who crawled out of the ruins of the wing room, and a dozen or so warriors and warlocks all stared at Su Chen dumbfounded, completely confused about what was going on.

"Roar……"

The old zombie looked at Su Chen twitchingly. An ice-cold murderous aura permeated the whole body!

It's going to tear this little bug into pieces!

"Ha~~~"

Su Chen sat on the top of the wall, his mouth opened wide, very depressed.

While he was having a sweet dream, the noise outside woke him up who was sleeping like a dead pig.

He got up so angry. Can you bear it?

The most annoying thing is that others disturb his sleep!

"Patter."

Su Chen jumped off the fence and walked towards the old zombie step by step.

An unhappy expression on his face!

It's very similar to the movement of young and Dangerous boys chewing their cheeks before fighting in the movie!

Everyone present was stunned.

What does this kid want to do? Singled out this monster?

"Little brother!"

"Don't fight him head-on!!"

Yu Zishu shouted with all his strength to warn Su Chen.

Qi Hun came back to his senses, and also shouted:

"Little brother, use your fireball technique to consume it remotely!"

Su Chenniao doesn't care about them!

While yawning, he walked up to the old zombie, clenched the five fingers of his right hand, and smashed it with his fist!

Just an ordinary punch!

Hit it straight!

There are no fancy spell bonuses!

"Roar!!!"

The old zombie roared, grabbed the sharp claw of his right hand, and stabbed Su Chen in the stomach!

His nails, which were broken by Yu Zishu just now, also grew back after drinking human blood. In terms of sharpness, they are comparable to steel knives!

"crazy!"

"It's crazy!"

"It's a head-to-head confrontation with this terrifying monster!"

Qi Hun and Yu Zishu both shook their heads!

I don't understand Su Chen's behavior at all!

From their point of view, Su Chen may be a real person with hidden magic skills, using magic skills, he can consume this old zombie remotely!

But he chose the front hard steel!

Isn't this courting death?

"Armed and domineering!"

"Energy Iron Fist!"

Su Chen thought about it!

The right fist was covered with pitch-black domineering!

Li Yuanba's supernatural power of 15,000 jin, under the blessing of the energy iron fist, directly doubles the damage!

A full 30,000 catties of divine power!

Find out about the fifteen-ton fist! ! ?

"Must kill series——"

"Serious punch!"

Su Chen imitated the bald head in a certain anime, with a calm expression, and muttered to himself indifferently.

This old zombie, after sucking a large amount of monk's human blood, his power has skyrocketed to two hundred years, and he has become a spirit. Right now, he can clearly feel the horror of Su Chen's punch!

It's creepy!

It wants to escape!

But it's too late!

next second.

"Boom!!!!"

The old zombie's head burst open like a big black watermelon without warning!

Countless black and red brain tissue and disgusting plasma splashed everywhere!

Punch!

head shot! ! !