In the silent ward, only He Qing and Lin Zaifang confronted each other in silence. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sunset is getting dyed, the wind outside the window is getting cooler and cooler, the curtain behind Lin Zaifang is lifted inch by inch, gently brushing his back, and even the gray-white coarse hard hair that comes out of his hospital gown is trembling slightly.

This warm scene, if it weren't for the scorched black hair marks that had just been slashed by thunder scattered on the ground, there would be no sign that the two had gone through a big battle before.

He Qing held the hilt of the sword in both hands and held it on the right side of his shoulder, and the blade made of bright yellow rune paper was not weak at this time, but was majestic, and there was an indescribable momentum around him, which was very intimidating. In particular, the tip of the sword contains traces of black dog blood, and it is even more powerful against the yin and evil zombies of Lin Zaifang on the opposite side.

And the Mao Zombie Lin on the opposite side also let out an unwilling whine from his throat, although he had just transformed into a zombie not long ago, but because of his previous spiritual power, he was transformed into a Mao Zombie with amazing combat effectiveness, so his body movements not only did not appear stiff, but were extremely flexible, coupled with a heavy gray and white hair, which was even more indestructible and unstoppable.

He felt the huge threat on He Qing's sword blade, and at this time he slightly hooked his back, and a layer of back hair on his back that stood up straight because he felt the external threat firmly supported the wide hospital gown, and the whole body looked more than double in size at this time, and the tiger's back was even more fierce.

After a moment of stalemate, He Qing was distracted and paid attention to the sky outside the window, zombies are nocturnal creatures, if she can't completely subdue him before the sun sets, then at night, she will have no chance.

She took a step forward with her right foot, and drew the traces of the Nine Palaces before landing on the ground, just this one action, Lin Zaifang on the opposite side immediately looked at it with sharp eyes, and the hairs on the back of her hands stood on end, thinking that she was ready for battle!

He Qing immediately made a decision, and immediately quickly ravaged his body, and a bright yellow spirit rune sword in his hand quickly slashed upward!

This sudden attack of a sword spirit was powerful, extremely fast, Lin Zaifang quickly dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding it.

The movements and postures of the two of them are extremely flexible, and the black dog blood on the spirit rune sword is a zombie nemesis, even if Lin Jifang is a slightly higher level hairy zombie, he is still afraid of it.

He stretched out his blue-white claws, slightly dissatisfied with the slight dodging he had been doing. Zombies are naturally aggressive, and after dodging the sharp blade again, he couldn't help it!

Lin Zaifang suddenly arched his back, the hair on his back was open, and the green and faint fluorescence in his eyes suddenly flashed, he grinned violently, revealing Bai Sensen's two sharp fangs, and taking advantage of the same pale face, He Qing's heart fell suddenly!

That's it!

He saw the opportunity clearly, and immediately jumped out of He Qing's attack range, jumped to He Qing's right rear, and scratched directly forward with the ten fingers of both hands, He Qing turned his back to him, only to hear a sound of air tearing behind her ears, she immediately dodged to the left, only to hear a "bang" sound on her side, and saw that Lin Zaifang's ten fingers had been directly inserted into the snow-white wall, as if the wall was not a reinforced concrete wall, but a layer of tender tofu.

He Qing was shocked into a cold sweat, such a big strength, such sharp fingers, if it was on her, it would definitely be peeling off her skin if she didn't die. She pushed on the wall with her left hand, and raised her right hand with the momentum, and the spirit rune sword in her hand directly slashed up again, and the spiritual light on the blade was thick, and between the lightning and flint, a layer of skin was immediately peeled off his arm!

Really!

He Qing was overjoyed when she saw it, even if it was stiff, she was still afraid of this pure yang and righteous black dog blood, without the blessing of this black dog blood, even if this sword was composed of spirit runes, it would be difficult for her to hurt this powerful zombie with copper skin and iron bones.

Lin Zaifang raised his neck and let out a long roar into the air, in this afternoon's battle, not only did he not have the upper hand, but he was first hit by thunder, and then he was forced to peel off a layer of fur! For zombies, this is irreparable damage! He crawled on the ground, a pair of sharp claws unwillingly shaved the dark brown wooden floor, and then with a knee support, he quickly jumped up and smashed straight in the direction of He Qing!

He Qing kept her mind up, and she reacted very quickly when she saw this, she kicked her right leg on the ground violently, jumped back directly, and left the spiritual power sword in her palm there, controlled by the sigils of her hands, and was directly facing Lin Zaifang in mid-air!

Her movements changed, and Lin Zaifang in mid-air was not to be outdone, stretched out her legs on the wall to borrow strength, and immediately pounced on the direction where He Qing was now!

He Qing waved his palms, and saw nine rune papers quickly flying in mid-air, quickly pasting on his forehead, as well as his bounced limbs, these were the other nine yellow runes that the spirit rune sword had not used just now!

The spiritual power contained in this spell is very deep, but looking at the frequency at which they continue to tremble slightly, He Qing knows that even if a character like Lin Zaifang is trapped, it is only for a while, and it is estimated that they will not last long.

She was about to drop the spirit rune sword with both hands, and began to re-seal, directly triggering the thunder to hit the top of Lin Zaifang's head, but somehow, although her mind moved, a sticky force suddenly gushed out from her right hand, and she directly pulled the spirit rune sword tightly, and she couldn't shake it off alive or dead.

Then, He Qing intuitively felt a trance, her right eye, in a violent tremor, suddenly became extremely stinging, she subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, the pupil of her right eye was already a golden light.

If she could see it herself, He Qing would find that the golden light emanating from her pupils was the same as the one she saw Lin Shi seeing him for the first time, the kind of pure dragon qi that was infinitely mighty, full of golden light, extremely pure, and there was no more unspeakable feeling of being half-selfish.

In this room full of golden light that was so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes, He Qing's eyes seemed to be unconscious, his eyes were scorching, and the focus was on Lin Zaifang, who was fixed in his body.

At this moment, on He Qing's face, there was a desire and joy that she had never felt before, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she held the spirit rune sword in her right hand, and it stabbed directly into Lin Zaifang's chest!

However, the chest is the weak point of the zombie, even if the spirit rune sword is blessed with black dog blood, at most it can only cut the fur, and if you want to completely pierce it, it is simply impossible. He Qing's sword was like this, stuck in his chest, and it couldn't be pierced at all.

However, He Qing's face was an expected expression, her expression remained unchanged, and her left palm was slightly forced, directly hitting the hilt of the sword!

In an instant, a thick bright yellow spiritual power quickly poured in, directly penetrating the entire sword body, and the entire spirit rune sword became even sharper to the naked eye, and the tip of the blade stained with black dog blood was sent inward by He Qing lightly, without any sense of sluggishness, it pierced straight into Lin Zaifang's chest like a knife cutting butter! )