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MTL - The Almighty Martial Arts System-~ Chapter 690 fierce
Boom!
In the dark tomb, the alcoholic monk and Liu Yunduo are not the opponents of this weird zombie. Even if they have given up the idea of killing this zombie, they are thinking about running away, and they are unwilling to fight, and they are still embarrassed.
The stone wall kept collapsing, the huge stones shattered, and the huge movements of the Buddha’s body were like the blasting of explosives. Even the Soviet Union men and many policemen at the foot of the mountain have a slight feeling.
In a short while, both of them are spit blood, and they have more beneficial wounds.
This zombie is completely different from the zombies that the alcoholic monk once suppressed. Although it is still the appearance and look of the zombies, the body is flexible and scary. The way to walk is no longer a jump, but a step forward. When he sprinted, he even let the alcoholic monk and Liu Yundu despair.
Whether it is the alcoholic monk or Liu Yunduo, they did not participate in the original Kunlun Mountain treasure hunt, they have seen the most powerful master, that is, the congenital two layers of the realm of the realm. They also don't know that there are no higher levels above the congenital second floor.
But now, they know.
In this world, the congenital second floor is definitely not the end of spiritual practice. The legendary broken void is very likely to be true.
Because the zombies they are facing now, the power is scary and scary, it is definitely far more than the congenital realm of the second layer!
If they are congenital two-tier masters, they will definitely not be opponents, but they will never be as big as they are now, completely crushed, and they can hardly do even escape.
What's more, the drunkard monk has been staying in the congenital world for many years, and it is almost incomparable, and it can be compared with the Qinglong who did not enter the Mingwangdong enlightenment map. The strength has reached the threshold of the second layer of congenital, barely able to move in the hands of the second layer of the innate.
With this strength close to the innate second floor, the zombie is dealt with as a monk. Even if this zombie is congenital, he has a certain degree of control to suppress it!
This is obviously not the case now.
"Is this zombie really like he said, he is not a zombie who wakes up after a long sleep, but comes to the earth from another world?" The alcoholic monk thought in his heart.
Nowadays, they have to believe this absurd statement.
Facts speak louder than words. And this zombie, there should be no leisure to joke with them, pretend to force.
boom!
The body of the alcoholic monk was hit by a zombie, and even almost directly fell into the stone wall, leaving a human-shaped pit print on the wall. If he is not a congenital master, he has a body-protecting suffocation, and this one is probably directly smashed into a meat patties.
Hey!
Liu Yunduo's double swords are waving, the invisible sword is turned into a flying shadow, and the scorpion is falling on the body of the zombie. The set of Qing Dynasty official uniforms on the zombies has also been cut off by many gaps, but it is difficult to cause anything substantial to him. . Instead, the zombies were bullied and grabbed the left-handed sword of Liu Yunduo, and the hard-boiled ones were broken.
Live blood is used, the broken blade is thrown back by the zombie, and as a dark weapon goes toward Liu Yunduo. Although there is no exquisite move, the dark weapon that is coming to the extreme is the most horrible killing trick. Liu Yun’s heart is stunned, and the right-handed sword and broken sword in his hand are desperately thrown out. It’s hard to make this hidden weapon slightly deviate from the original. There is a trajectory, but it also crossed from her left shoulder, leaving a sly wound.
"You can't go on like this. If you drag it down, you will definitely die, you can't escape this ancient tomb!"
The drunkard monk struggled out of the wall, his heart twitching, wiping the blood of a corner of his mouth, staring fiercely at the zombies. He is not a good man. He was originally an unconventional road. The road is very wild and very fierce.
"Use a sword!"
From the hands of Liu Yunduo, I took only half of the broken sword, and the drunkard monk went to his wrist for a touch, and suddenly a blood of red blood flowed out, and the black beads hanging from the neck were taken off, and the black beads were taken with blood. Dyed in red.
Hey!
Suddenly, after the blood of the beads was stained with blood, it was like opening a certain taboo. It suddenly glazed, and the dazzling light radiated from the beads, and suddenly lit the dark cave.
"You go first." The alcoholic monk will throw off the sword and whisper to Liu Yunduo.
Sudden changes, so that the zombies are quite discolored, looking at the fear of the beads in the eyes. But what made him even more uneasy was that the alcoholic monk suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable breath, and the whole person exuded the golden light. The face that seemed to be bohemian was extremely dignified and majestic at this time, and the eyes were full of the world. Tolerance, it seems that this alcoholic monk instantly became a living Buddha. The damage he had been ravaged by zombies was restored at this moment.
"The squatting animal, still not bowed and bowed!" The drunken monk solemnly opened his mouth and spoke like the Buddha’s mouth, and the red beaded blood in his hand went toward the zombie circle.
There was a horror in the eyes of the zombies, but it was instantly awake. I stared at the drunkard monk with anger. I screamed with anger: "There is a small obstacle, and I dare to bully me! Don't say it is a fake Buddha, even if it is true. Buddha is also hard to help me!"
As the voice landed, his hands were directly grabbed toward the beads.
However, he still couldn't catch it. The blood-stained beads are like a shot. The explosion of the cockroach is very powerful. It has almost a fight with the explosives. The stable space becomes disordered at this time. wave.
This kind of attack is obviously beyond the strength of the drunkard monk's own strength. It has barely touched the level of broken void. If the innate second-level master faces such an attack, the dodge can only be killed!
The zombie was not hurt, and he was blown up by the flesh, but he was hard-pressed and continued to rush toward the alcoholic monk.
"Go!"
The drunkard monk sipped a low voice against Liu Yunduo and then rushed toward the zombie with bare hands.
Liu Yunduo was pale, and although she was resentful, she wanted to stay and help, but she told her that she must leave now, no matter whether the alcoholic monk can escape from the zombie king.
Because of this level of fighting, she simply couldn't get it, and only stayed alone and ruined her life.
If she leaves, she will go to the mountain to inform the Soviet Union men and the police, and can take countermeasures.
So Liu Yunduo did not hesitate at this moment of the millennium, and soon turned around and rushed toward the exit of the tomb.
When she just walked out of the grave, she saw the light outside, and there was a roaring sound of zombie pain in the grave. Then there was a violent explosion. Numerous rocks fell, and the waves of the tomb caves came and the dust flew.
Liu Yundu’s footsteps are like flying. In the mountains and mountains, it’s like a dexterous antelope. Soon, he dragged the injured body to the foot of the mountain.
"Boss, what happened?!" Su Meng, who is leaning on the off-road fat smoking, saw Liu Yun, who was covered in blood, his face changed greatly. He quickly stepped forward to help her get on the bus.
Liu Yunduo’s injury at this time was too serious. It was almost no worse than the right hand when he was fighting in Yangcheng and Miyamoto. The Soviet Union men were directly scared.
"What about the other two? Dong Wangye seniors and alcoholic predecessors?" Su Mengnan felt unusual, and looked at the top of the mountain and asked.
"The situation is much worse than expected. This zombie is extremely terrifying. The alcoholic predecessors are still fighting zombies in the grave. Dong’s predecessors are dead!" Liu Yunduo paled and said with pain.
However, she did not immediately let the Soviet Union men drive, but stared at the top of the mountain.
"what!"
The words of Liu Yunduo are to make a big wave in the hearts of the Soviet Union men and several police officers who seem to understand and understand.
The famous Dong Wangye is so dead?
"Then we have to hurry to escape?" asked several policemen. The violent movements in the caves that were comparable to the explosions have already made them tremble, and now this is the case, and they are filled with a sense of crisis.
"Let's wait." Liu Yunduo sighed.
Rumble!
About two minutes after the torment, it was almost unbearable in Liu Yunduo. When he was about to leave, the explosion on the top of the mountain was so loud that it seemed that the entire tomb had collapsed.
At this time, a sturdy figure of the stalwart rushed out of the ruins.
Seeing this figure, Liu Yunduo’s eyes were bright and spirited, and he said: “Start the car, get ready to drive!”
She bet on it, not a zombie, but a drunkard monk!
However, the drunkards who were quite handsome were long gone, the black cockroaches were broken, the beads hanging on the neck disappeared, and the two arms were unable to sag, not broken, but almost completely abolished! At the chest, there are also five blood holes that are not deep and shallow, and the appearance is extremely miserable.
The breath is sluggish, and it seems that the drunkard monk is always exhausted at all times, exhausting the last strength, like a fast-paced volley flying over the mountain, drilling into the Hummer, Shen Sheng: "Quick drive! This scorpion was temporarily sealed by me, but for up to three minutes, he could break the seal. If he was caught up, all of us could not escape!"
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