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Chapter 200 Yasuo's wave to the extreme

The light of the knife flashed.

The three or four zombies that were originally surrounding the senior brother were immediately cut in half.

The next moment, the frail man stood with his sword in hand. The strong wind surrounding him weakened, allowing Yue Qiluo to open his eyes.

The man's upper body was covered with wind-like clothes, fluttering in the wind, and a flute-like instrument hung around his waist, leaving Yue Qiluo and Ning Caichen standing still.

handsome?

Maybe there's something wrong with saying he's handsome.

After all, this man is really not handsome.

And this man is not a question of whether he is handsome or not. He is really that kind. It is rare to see that his sword is very sharp, his clothes float in a stylish way, and the hairstyle on his head is also very nice and chic. Unfortunately, He drew his sword too fast just now, and I couldn't see his movements clearly.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Yasuo picked up the gourd on his waist and took a big gulp, then threw it to his senior brother.

The eldest brother took a sip. The spicy wine brought the eldest brother back to his senses. His eyes were full of fear...

Why do I think of sacrificing myself for others when my mind heats up?

Just now, I really almost died there!

Afraid!

I didn't know why before, but I just wanted to sacrifice for others and hold back those zombies, as if I was possessed.

That's right, it's like being possessed.

Now that I think about it, I should have escaped alone regardless of the two brats behind me!

After all, it is better to live than die.

"Sacrifice yourself and delay time for others. Yasuo admires my brother's noble character."

Yasuo sighed.

Senior Brother Duan Shui Shui

I didn’t want to do anything, but I did it out of nowhere. I was also very desperate!

If possible, I would even want to pull my former self over and give me a beating.

Sacrificing oneself for others, is this something that a person like me can do?

"careful!"

Seeing a zombie lunging towards Yasuo with its claws and teeth bared, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu immediately reminded him hurriedly.

"No problem, just step forward and kill~"

His body was like electricity, and the next moment Yasuo's body appeared behind the zombie.

Black blood clot waste, the zombie was immediately cut in two.

It's just that this zombie is extremely weird. Even though it was cut in two, its upper body is still crawling in the direction of Yasuo. Its mouth full of black blood opens and closes as if it wants to bite the opponent.

"Ugh~"

He waved the katana gently in his hand, and suddenly countless strong winds carried the sword energy and instantly cut the zombie's head into pieces.

This series of actions made everyone else present stunned.

There is no need for the senior brother to say more, as he looked at Yasuo with solemn eyes.

This is a master!

A master of swordsmanship who is stronger than his own Shuanshui.

Even Yue Qiluo looked at Yasuo with shock on his face.

Before being sealed, if someone told me that a master of swordsmanship could kill demons.

Yue Qiluo swore that he would definitely give the other person a slap in the back, and then take out the other person's soul and torture him to death!

Why don't you go to heaven?

But now

Yue Qiluo just wanted to give herself a slap to see if she was dreaming.

The middle-aged man wielding a Japanese sword in front of me is a bit too strong!

Yue Qiluo's mind began to keep thinking about the sword strike just now.

If I were to fight with the opponent, it would probably be difficult for me to block the opponent's sword, if I wanted to win.

You can only hide in the dark and use your curse ability to kill the opponent...

"Woo~"

Shakuhachi's melodious voice continued to echo in the air, desolate and gentle.

Everyone present couldn't help but look at Yasuo.

I don't know when Yasuo's sword was inserted behind his back. Yasuo leaned on the katana in a very carefree posture, and the shakuhachi kept making melodious sounds near his mouth, giving people a feeling of being carefree and unrestrained. .

"Be careful, these zombies identify their prey by sound!"

Seeing that Yasuo was still playing music leisurely, Yue Qiluo couldn't help but remind him.

During the period of escaping, I also figured out some of the habits of these zombies. They were completely different from the zombies I knew before. The zombies I knew before were able to identify their location through human breathing.

But this group of zombies seems to still maintain some instincts belonging to the living. The most important thing is that they identify their location through sounds.

The three of them had been chasing me since they had been running.

Now this unknown sword-wielding master actually played a tune openly.

Wait, playing music on the battlefield?

What is this operation?

It’s a bit too procrastinating and a bit too frivolous!

After hearing this, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu hurriedly limped towards the direction of Ning Caichen and the two of them. Although this new guy looked very strong, he always felt a little unreliable!

Yue Qiluo's words reached Yasuo's ears clearly, but Yasuo seemed to have not heard it at all and was playing the tune to himself. The group of zombies seemed to be stimulated and ran crazily in the direction of Yasuo. .

"Deng~"

One of the zombies holding a long pole suddenly performed a pole vault, landed safely the next moment, and continued running in the direction of Yasuo. This series of operations made Yue Qiluo and others' eyes twitch.

Mom sells batches!

Is this a zombie?

Pole vaulting is more standard than professional athletes!

This is not the weirdest thing, the weirdest thing is another kind of zombie.

It was a zombie with a beard, sunglasses, and curly hair, a very fashionable diso uncle type. Facing Yasuo who was playing the shakuhachi, this zombie did not run at the front, but stayed in place. Started the dance!

That’s right, it’s dancing!

Even Yue Qiluo felt dazzled when the zombies danced.

"Wow~"

The ground suddenly made a gravel-like sound, and four zombies who were also dancing suddenly emerged from around the dancing uncle zombie. The four zombies danced around the middle-aged uncle zombie, as if they were dancing with the middle-aged uncle. generally.

The next moment, the dancer zombie and the four dancing zombies walked towards Yasuo's direction at a neither fast nor slow speed.

It seems that the human brain is more important to them than dancing awkwardly.

Seeing this scene, Yue Qiluo felt even more weird. Could it be that he was really a little too old?

Have zombies really evolved to the point where I can’t understand them at all?

Yue Qiluo felt like her heart was broken.

"Huh~"

On the other side, looking at the many zombies approaching, Yasuo breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly put down the Shakuhachi.

"Hasaki!"

The strong wind whipped up and turned into an endless tornado in a moment. The tornado had touched all the zombies in a moment, and the dozens of zombies were swept up in the sky by the tornado.

Seeing this astonishing scene, the three newcomers who had just arrived were so shocked that they were completely speechless.

Is this level really possible for humans?

This wasn't the end yet. Yasuo, who was originally lacking in interest, had a look in his eyes, and the next moment he turned into an afterimage.

"Breaking Wind Slash!"

The light of the sword flashed in the strong wind, and the sword aura spread across the ground. Countless pieces of meat and disgusting mucus covered the ground. On top of the corpses of many zombies, Yasuo stood leaning on his sword and slowly reached for the wine bottle at his waist.

Then he remembered that his wine bottle seemed to have stopped flowing.

"When an old friend comes here, does the owner of this place still want to avoid seeing him?"

Sheathing the sword, Yasuo spoke into the void.


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