The arrival of the King of Zombies easily turned all of Zhuang Yan'e's plans into a joke. The King's Nest only needed to stop there to overwhelm them. In fact, this was all due to the different levels of strictness of special creatures like zombies.
divide.
Assuming that the ancient warrior level is substituted, Hanbao Wang's Nest is equivalent to a semi-sacred warrior, then Mao Zhan will be at the peak of the heavenly realm at most when it evolves to the extreme. It is a level that cannot break the defense in front of the semi-holy warrior. It is to transplant a few more ambitions to them.
A leopard would not dare to challenge the dignity of a king. Since he knows that any resistance is futile, why bother hitting an egg with a stone?
Drought Demon is the top existence among zombies. In addition to its unparalleled power, it also possesses an irresistible pressure of the aura, which can make lower zombies instinctively fear. Wang Chao was amazed when he first saw Zhuang Yan'e's high intelligence.
, but the subsequent behavior of it taking away Mukui and the bronze-armored corpse made Lao Hanba very angry, but he did not have the intention to kill it. It was only now that there was some change.
Wang Chao made a choice after listening to his master's words. He wanted to be a real person and be able to have a new identity and integrate into the lives of ordinary people. Even if it only lasts for three to five years, it can be regarded as living again, but
It is still impossible for him to kill the same kind who have no power to resist now.
Zhuang Yan'e looked at Hanba quietly with a pair of bright red blood-like eyes. After two minutes, she said in a trembling voice: "Senior, why do you have to find any excuses to kill us? Just do it. I didn't expect you to be dignified."
Drought Demon actually succumbs to a human warrior..."
"Shut up!" Wang Chao shouted. He moved his right shoulder lightly and quietly grabbed Zhuang Yan'e's neck with his right palm. He lifted up and gently and skillfully picked up her hundred-pound body.
Kick Kick Kick - Wang Chao's originally neatly trimmed nails suddenly grew to more than two inches. The waxy nails took on the color of old jade buried deep in the ground, exuding a little bit of gloss, and slowly pinched them with his five fingers.
It was so tight that Zhuang Yan'e's neck bones made bursts of popping sounds like fried beans, as if they would break immediately if just a little more force was applied.
Zhuang Yan'e could no longer speak aloud, but there was still a faint sneer at the corner of her mouth. Perhaps it was this smile that stimulated Wang Chao, so he tightened his fingers and increased his intensity again.
Cackling - Mukui standing by made two loud sounds in his throat. He didn't know where the courage came from and jumped in front of the king's nest. His two sharp claws reached forward and clasped the master's arm, making a pop.
Kneeling down, he kept giggling and whining. This guy seemed to be begging for Zhuang Yan'e. Mao Zheng Duanmu, who was kneeling opposite, lowered his head, with a sharp light in his eyes, something deeply hidden in the depths of his memory.
It seems to be driving it to do something. This idea is like a burning fire, starting to burn blazingly in the mind. The ant is still alive, and it cannot just stay where it is and be slaughtered.
Wang Chao grabbed Zhuang Yan'e in his palm, and suddenly Mu Kui, who weighed several hundred kilograms, rushed towards him and hung up his arm. His arm was pulled down. In anger, he flew up and kicked Mu Kui in the chest, knocking it out.
The kick pushed him backwards, but this guy used strength in his hands and hung Lao Hanba by his arms, refusing to let go.
"Damn thing!" Wang Chao was furious. He raised his foot and kicked Mukui hard on the chest again. This kick was so hard that it even dented his sternum, and a roll of skin flew along the tip of his toes.
It came out and landed at Xu Qing's feet. He frowned slightly and bent down to pick up the scroll. This thing fell out from the zombie's chest. It must be an interesting object. He didn't have time to take a closer look, so he just picked it up.
Into the combat uniform pocket.
Mu Kui is a guy who accepts death. He was kicked in the chest several times and refused to let go. He kept moaning in a low voice, as if begging Wang Chao to let go of Zhuang Yan'e, but all he got in exchange was a kick.
Broken bones, broken muscles and broken bones.
Xu Qing looked at Wang Chao expressionlessly. He didn't bother to urge him. He gestured to Hu Kai beside him and gave a few instructions in his ear using voice transmission.
Hu Kai nodded knowingly, reached out and took out a canvas bag from behind, and took out two handfuls of dark jujube pits and quietly handed them to Xu Qing. One end of these jujube pits was polished into a cone shape, also known as
Date stone nails are an object given by Taoist nun Lin Pingzi of Maoshan Mountain before entering the corpse raising area. As long as seven date stone nails are driven into the back points of the zombies, they can stop their movements. This thing has been tried outside, and the effect is great.
Semi-Saint Realm warriors have strong inner strength and are very good at using jujube stone nails. All the zombies in the corridor are temporarily restrained with this object, and they can be dealt with once they have accumulated enough.
"Go away! You ungrateful thing." Wang Chao yelled and kicked Mukui in the chest. He used 70% of his strength on this kick. The overwhelming impact made it impossible for Mukui to catch him anymore.
The cell owner's arm was kicked out on the spot, knocking over several coffins and rolling them to the corner.
Zhuang Yan'e's neck was held by the king's nest and she couldn't move. Her eyes kept rolling up. Although she would not die again due to lack of breath, the feeling of being unable to breathe made her whole body weak. She wanted to open her mouth to speak but found that she couldn't spit out half of her breath.
To put it bluntly, it turns out that the vocal cords need air to vibrate and produce sounds, and zombies are no exception.
On the surface, Wang Chao was severely punishing Zhuang Yan'e and Mu Kui, but in fact he was delaying time in disguise. Thoughts in his mind were racing like a revolving lantern. He was thinking of a compromise to leave as many escape routes for Mu Kui as possible.
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Mukui, who had fallen into the corner, struggled to prop himself up, but soon fell down again. Most of the bones in its chest were kicked by its owner, and its body could not maintain its balance at all, but it quickly began to use its claws to clasp it.
The ground slowly crawled toward the doorway where the owner stood.
Wang Chao glanced at Mukui who was crawling towards him, his aura suddenly dropped, he sighed and said: "Stupid thing, why bother?"
At the moment when Lao Hanba's momentum subsided, Mao Zheng Duanmu, who was kneeling on the ground, jumped up and shot towards the exit like a cannonball. It had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and finally got the chance to escape.
Can't let it go.
Wang Chao's expression was stagnant, and Mao Zheng Duanmu had already rushed past. Xu Qing and Hu Kai were standing on both sides of the exit, as if they had no intention of stopping it. The moment it bowed and rushed out of the door, they suddenly felt
A slight tremor came from the back, and the seven date stone nails, wrapped in energy, instantly pierced the stiff skin and flesh, and embedded deeply into the back points.
Plop! Duanmu's body still maintained the forward posture, and fell outside the door under the influence of inertia. After all, Mao Zheng's wisdom was still limited, and it was not worth showing off before he evolved into a drought demon.
Wang Chao clasped Zhuang Yan'e with one claw and turned around. Several black date pit nails flew towards him in a dotted line. He turned his palm and reached forward, catching all the date pit nails in his palm and spreading them out for a brief glance.