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Chapter 112 Fighting

"Where did it go?"

Wang Xu held the mahogany sword with one hand and carefully observed his surroundings. Suddenly his ears twitched twice.

In his ears, he heard the sound of trembling leaves, clearly above him.

"Up above!" Wang Xu suddenly raised his head and thrust out his sword without looking.

The cat-faced old lady is on top, Wang Xu is on the first branch, and she is on the second branch, lying on the branch looking at Wang Xu.

Seeing a sword stabbing her, the cat-faced old lady let out a strange cry, and like a real cat, she jumped to a higher place like lightning.

"Where to go!"

Wang Xu was also a very brave man. When he saw the cat-faced old lady not even daring to hold a mahogany sword, he suddenly felt bold in his heart.

One in front and one behind, Wang Xu flew up on the ladder.

Unfortunately, the cat-faced old lady was faster than him. Wang Xu only saw a flash in front of his eyes. The cat demon actually touched the branch with his feet and shot to the ground like lightning.

"aim!"

When the cat-faced old lady fell to the ground, it was as if there were flesh pads under her feet, and there was no sound at all.

Wang Xu frowned slightly, looked into those green eyes, and thought to himself: "What a fast speed!"

After the test just now, Wang Xu could conclude that the cat-faced old lady was at least half as fast as him.

Don't underestimate the half speed. When the two sides fight, one is half faster than the other, and you can't even touch the corner of her clothes.

What's more, this is a dense forest, not an open space.

Wang Xu just tried it out and felt that it wouldn't work. If he wanted to fight, he couldn't fight on a tree.

"Aim!" Just as Wang Xu was about to get off the tree, the cat-faced old lady moved and made a movement about to pounce forward.

Wang Xu immediately stopped his movements. He was not as fast as his opponent. If he was attacked the moment he landed, it would be difficult to make an effective counterattack.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. Wang Xu and the cat-faced old lady are like two hunting cheetahs, looking for the best opportunity to attack each other.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Five minutes passed quickly. Under Wang Xu's observation, the old lady with an old face became a little impatient. She squatted on the ground and bared her teeth impatiently. It was obvious that her patience was not good.

"Where did this old lady come from? She doesn't look like a cat demon. Could it be..." Looking at the cat-faced old lady in front of him, Wang Xu thought of a legend.

It is said that in the Binhar area, a long-lived old lady died. As a result, a black cat jumped over the old lady's face that night. The cat died, but the old lady came back to life.

This old lady was half human and half cat, and she went to eat children at night. Later, someone made a movie about the old lady with a cat face based on this story, but the movie was made into a suspense film, and the old lady with the cat face was just a pretender.

,Bad review.

The cat-faced old lady in front of him was a cat-faced old lady with a lot of background. Wang Xu guessed based on its speed that it might not be enough to kill thirty or fifty ordinary people.

"If it's not a cat demon but a fake corpse, this old guy should be afraid of this, right?" Wang Xu thought in his heart, holding the peach wood sword in one hand and reaching for his waist with the other.

At his waist, two modified water guns were tied, which were filled with black dog blood.

The cat demon may not be afraid of black dog blood, but if it is not a cat demon, but a real old lady who encounters a cat and pretends to be dead, this thing may be useful.

"Aim!" Seeing Wang Xu's little movement, the cat-faced old lady took action.

It was like there were springs on its legs, and it flew up and grabbed Wang Xu with its teeth grinning.

Wang Xu's entire movement was done in one go. Before he was jumped, he quickly pulled out the water gun and pointed it in front of him.

Zhi!!

Black water jets were sprayed out, carrying a fishy smell.

The cat-faced old lady was sprayed directly on her face. Under Wang Xu's gaze, she screamed and fell to the ground as if she had been hit by a sledgehammer.

"Aim, aim!"

The shrill meow of a cat echoed in the woods, stinging Wang Xu's eardrums.

Wang Xu firmly believed in the truth that taking advantage of your illness can kill you. Seeing the cat-faced old lady being sprayed with black dog blood, her whole face was about to melt. Without hesitation, he inserted the mahogany sword behind his back and raised his hands.

The gun went down.

Aim!!22

Seeing Wang Xu holding two guns and firing while leaping down from the tree, the cat-faced old lady hurriedly hid behind the tree.

This time, Wang Xu was even more convinced that the cat-faced old lady was not a cat demon at all, but a zombie possessed by a cat.

Moreover, this guy has simple wisdom, and the hatred that cannot be concealed in his eyes indicates that letting him go will definitely lead to big trouble.

Click, click, click...

Wang Xu carried two water guns and chased the cat-faced old lady with nowhere to go to the sky or to the ground. Even her shoes flew away.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Just when he was about to beat up the drowned dog, the blood of the black dog in the water gun stopped.

"Aim!" Seeing that Wang Xu made two gestures, but the black dog blood that scared her did not spurt out, the cat-faced old lady was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the cat-faced old lady's appearance had changed drastically, and the areas where the black dog's blood had been sprayed were melting piece by piece.

In the shadow of the black dog's blood, Wang Xu did not move for a moment, and the dog hesitated and did not dare to charge forward.

The cat-faced old lady was stunned, but Wang Xu was not.

He knew it was too late to open his backpack and fill the water gun with black dog blood, so he simply threw away the water gun in his hand and drew out the peach wood sword from his back.

"Aim!" said the cat-faced old lady with simple wisdom, whose IQ is equivalent to that of a six-year-old baby.

After seeing Wang Xu's movements, it tentatively made a forward pounce, but found that Wang Xu had only blocked it with the mahogany sword. Then it burst out with all its hatred, howling and pounced on Wang Xu.

With the hatred from before, this time, the cat-faced old lady is no longer a temptation.

Wang Xu danced like a dragon with the sword in his hand. After a few rounds of fighting, he found that the cat-faced old lady's condition had dropped a lot compared to before.

Having come to this conclusion, Wang Xu couldn't help but secretly speculate.

Immediately afterwards, he sacrificed his left shoulder for the opportunity to get close to the cat-faced old lady, and both parties unanimously struck with all their strength.

Click!!

Stab...

Two figures passed each other. Wang Xu looked down at his shoulders and found that the clothes on his shoulders had been scratched to pieces, revealing the Kevlar body armor underneath. There were even four clear scratches on the body armor.

, a little deeper is his skin.

"My hard qigong is already small. When a bullet hits me, it can barely penetrate the skin, and then it will be clamped by the muscles. Calculated, my own defense is not much worse than a Kevlar body armor, Mao

Although the old lady Face is fast, it is very difficult to kill me, and it cannot even keep up with my recovery. In a short period of time, equipped with a Kevlar personal suit, I can ignore its attacks."

After a seemingly simple confrontation, Wang Xu had almost figured out the fundamentals of the cat-faced old lady.

The cat-faced old lady is fast, but her attack is not high enough. She has no problem against ordinary people, but she is not powerful enough against him.

Wang Xu had reason to believe that with his extensive kung fu skills and super resilience, if the cat-faced old lady didn't run away, he could grind her to death.

Unfortunately, the cat-faced old lady is not a stupid zombie. She has rudimentary intelligence and also feels that the situation is not good.

"Aim!" In a head-to-head fight, Wang Xu was scratched, and the cat-faced old lady also felt uncomfortable, as her chest had been pierced by the mahogany sword.

The cat-faced old lady gave Wang Xu a hateful look, and no longer had any thoughts of fighting with him, and rushed into the depths of the jungle using both hands and feet.

"What a pity!" Wang Xu shook his head sadly as he watched the cat-faced old lady go away, and did not pursue her.

After all, the cat-faced old lady can be regarded as an assassin player, while Wang Xu can only be called a tank with high defense and high recovery. Speed ​​is not his strong point.

The assassin couldn't break through his defense, and he couldn't catch up with the assassin. Even if he did catch up, he would be left behind, unable to stop him at all.

"I wonder what level the cat-faced old lady is among zombies!"

Wang Xu picked up the discarded water gun, filled it with a bottle of black dog blood, and whispered: "It shouldn't be too strong. Apart from its speed, there is nothing refreshing about it. Among the zombie movies I have watched

, this cat-faced old lady can’t even be the protagonist, well, the first-rate zombie movie with Uncle Ying can’t do it, the second-rate zombie movie can barely survive.”


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