Chapter Ninety-Four: The Zombies Are Out of the Cage
This can't go on like this! Mo Zhiyu frowned, and immediately thought of a way, and shouted at Wuhuan below: "Wuhuan quickly, quickly swing a sword qi downward, and use the strength to counterattack, I will catch you here!" ”
Wuhuan looked up at him, his eyebrows tightened, and he didn't know if he was still hesitating. Mo Zhiyu hurriedly shouted: "Idiot, I'm going to hurt you, I can get you down now!" ”
Being scolded by Mo Zhiyu like this, Wu Huan's face was very ugly, but this time he listened to Mo Zhiyu's words, drew his sword and swept downward, he was in the late stage of the Lun Spirit Realm, and he could already release Yuan Force, this sword momentum was more refined than the Yuan Force that Mo Zhi had used with all his strength before, and then under the power of this recoil, Wuhuan rushed straight up like an arrow off the string.
"Some people just owe it." Mo Zhiyu sighed in his heart, reached out and grabbed Wuhuan, and roared: "Leave you!" With the strength of his hand, he threw Wuhuan upwards several meters away.
And the foot of the mountain below was already black, like a huge swamp monster, constantly climbing upwards, faster and faster.
Mo Zhiyu suddenly took out a bottle of wine and splashed it indiscriminately, and then he took out a stack of fire talismans, and held them tightly in the palm of his right hand, the red and gold light flashed in the palm of his hand, and the fire talisman instantly turned into nothingness, and then he opened his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, the red and gold colors intertwined into a complex formation.
Mo Zhidelusion's palm downward, "boom", a flame erupted, and when it encountered the first zombie, it quickly spread, in the thick of the fire, the first zombies suddenly turned into a scorched black, and the zombies who were burned off their limbs fell directly, one brought down several zombies, and the sparks also spread rapidly among the zombies below. All of a sudden, the massive swamp monster was engulfed in flames.
Mo Zhiyu shook his right hand, which was a little numb, and saw that the vine he was holding was also ignited, and the fire was spreading rapidly. Mo Zhiyu quickly grasped the vine, kicked off the vine below, and then quickly climbed upward.
As soon as the crisis on this side was resolved, the mountain wall suddenly shook, shaking the people who were climbing from side to side. Mo Zhiyu slipped and slipped down, but fortunately he held on to the vines.
Suddenly, he heard a series of shouts from above, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a huge body pressing over!
"Fatty?!" Mo Zhi was frightened, and quickly avoided Hu Hansan's pressure with a wrong body, and at the same time reached out and grabbed Hu Hansan's hand, and the weight of this moment almost took his whole person down. He grasped the vines with one hand, and slowly pulled Hu Hansan back with the other, his face was flushed, and he was almost gritting his teeth and talking: "Dead fatty, you have at least more than 700 catties, you want to race elephants!" ”
"Nonsense, Lao Tzu is less than two hundred!" Hu Hansan retorted unwillingly.
Azule above shouted worriedly: "Second uncle, how is it?" ”
Mo Zhiyu was dragging Hu Hansan now, and he couldn't shout at all, only Hu Hansan shouted and replied: "It's okay!" Climb up! ”
Mo Zhiyu continued to grit his teeth and speak: "Fatty, you step on the mountain wall, and I will swing you to the vines next to you." ”
"Good!" Hu Hansan immediately steadied himself and stepped on the mountain wall with both feet. Then Mo Zhiyu took Hu Hansan to swing left and right on the mountain wall, and ran towards the vines on the other side with his strength.
However, at this moment, Mo Zhiyu clearly heard a "snap", and as soon as he looked up, he saw that the bundle of vines in his hand was broken, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for long.
Mo Zhiyu hurriedly shouted: "Fatty, I'm going to break here, take me to jump over!" As he spoke, he took Hu Hansan to make a final run, and then threw Hu Hansan forward as much as he could with one arm.
"Smack!" The bundle of vines that Mo Zhiyu was holding also broke at this time.
"Hey!" Hu Han kicked a few steps on the wall of the three mountains, jumped forward with his strength, and then grabbed the air!
"Huh?" Mo Zhiyu and Hu Hansan were surprised at the same time, and then they only exclaimed at the same time, "Ah......!!! ”
There was a violent wind surging in his ears, and the momentum of this descent was surprisingly fast, and he could already smell the strong smell of rotting corpses, and Mo Zhiyu closed his eyes, not knowing whether he would be stoned to death first or bitten to death by zombies first. But he remembered that he had the blood of the Protoss, and it was estimated that he would not be able to smash to death, so he could only be bitten to death.
Suddenly, he felt the collar behind him be pulled tightly, and the momentum of the whole fall stopped, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the zombie claws close at hand.
Mo Zhiyu's heart tightened, but his body immediately began to rise, and he was instantly out of the clutches, making him exhale a long breath.
"Senior brother, Fat Hu, are you okay?" Luo Bingqian's voice came from above, and Mo Zhiyu looked up and saw the fluffy neck of the meow ball.
As soon as he was about to speak, Hu Hansan next to him cried and wailed: "Cat! Cats! As he shouted, his hands and feet were still scratching in the air. Mo Zhiyu opened Hu Hansan's hand that was scratched indiscriminately, and threatened him impatiently: "Dead fat man, if you move around again, be careful that the meow ball is unhappy and throws you down to feed the zombies!" ”
Luo Bingqian giggled above, and also said, "Fat Hu, do you say that the fat in your body is enough for the zombies below to eat?" ”
This trick is still very effective, Hu Hansan looked at the black pressure of the zombies below and immediately became honest, but the fat limbs still couldn't stop trembling, and the snot and tears couldn't stop flowing.
The meow ball rose quickly, and after a while, it arrived at the few people who were trying to climb, Luo Bingqian did not forget to greet: "I'll come back to pick you up in a while!" ”
The speed of the meow ball is extremely fast, and it only takes about ten minutes to reach the top of the mountain, and after the meow ball throws off the two people on the paws, it immediately flies down to catch the remaining four.
After Hu Hansan was thrown to the top of the mountain, he was completely paralyzed into a dead pig and motionless, after all, he had just experienced an unprecedented fright, which was more terrifying than killing him directly. Mo Zhixuan sat down, adjusted his breath, and after recovering some strength, he got up and went to check on the wounded man in Sadumen. The man was still unconscious, with a bandage on his left little foot, but the blood had already been dripping out, and it was conceivable that the previous injuries were extremely serious.
But black blood? Mo Zhiyu had doubts in his heart and asked Hu Hansan: "Do you know what kind of poison this person is?" ”
Hu Hansan was lying on the ground, looking at him sideways, still looking like he was going to die, and said, "Zombie poison, he was grabbed by a zombie before." They should have been fed the antidote. ”
"Zombie poison?" When Mo Zhi Delusion remembers killing zombies, they do shed corrosive blood, but I didn't expect that even the claws are poisonous?