Chapter 772: Is it a god? (For subscription!)
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Gate of Truth
- Mingjing Yi Fei Tai / 明镜依非台
- 1930 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:22:12
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Qiang!
A sturdy blade with a cold man's blade and a thick braided arm collided together, and the sound of sword symphony sounded incredible.
"Roar!" Only heard the roar of a wild beast, and saw that the thick green braided sturdy arm suddenly used force, and directly used the brute force to blow the old man with the knife out.
The old man with a knife was suddenly subjected to this great force, and the whole person flew aside uncontrollably, hitting the wall, the wall cracked, forming a spider web-like crack.
A middle-aged man wearing a kendo suit saw this scene, and his face was very ugly, and his teeth were bitten in his mouth. "Damn, what a monster is this, how can it be so strong!"
What I saw in the eyes of the middle-aged man was a monster with a tall body, a sturdy body, and skin all over his body as if corroded by sulfuric acid.
Especially the arm of this monster, I am afraid that the body of an adult is so thick, the muscles on it bulge, just look at it and you can know how terrible the monster has.
"It's not stunned now, this monster will definitely have shortcomings, the poison island family's imp, let's go together." An old man wearing military uniform and exudes blood-blooded demeanor, said with a firm face.
Speaking, I saw that the old man had a military finger tiger in his hand, and he stepped on the ground suddenly, rushing towards the monster quickly.
The middle-aged man in a kendo suit gnawed his teeth and rushed up with a knife. He said in the mouth, "Old man, don't you die, I will be very troubled if you die!"
"Hahaha, imp, I have been in a relationship with your father for decades. He is weak. If you have to worry, you still have to worry about yourself." The old man in military uniform laughed loudly.
During the talk, the old man in the military uniform took advantage of the difference in body shape to maximize his own physical advantages, continuously swam around the monster with the smallest amplitude, and launched attacks constantly.
Suddenly, the sound of metal impact continued to sound.
The monster kept waving his sturdy arms, but he never hit the old man in uniform.
After a long time, the monster seemed to feel that he was being teased. With annoyance, he could not help making an angry roar. His hands were suddenly inserted into the ground, and a large piece of land on the ground was lifted directly to the old man in military uniform.
The old man in military uniform suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly rolled towards a donkey, looking at the car that was smashed by the ground behind him with some shock.
Immediately, the look of the old man in military uniform suddenly changed. His eyes revealed a strong look, and he firmly said in his mouth, "We must not let this monster approach the big army, and we must hold it when we die."
A middle-aged man in a kendo suit is now attacking, but like the old man in military uniform, no matter how he attacks, he can't cause damage to this monster.
The old man with the sword that was flying was holding the samurai sword in his hands at the moment, and stood up hard, trembling with his body, obviously was greatly injured.
At this moment, a figure appeared quietly beside the old man with a knife, and asked in his mouth, "What ability does this zombie have?"
The old man holding the knife suddenly heard this sound, his pupil shrank suddenly, his face could not help but reveal an incredible color, turned his head to look, he saw a figure in a simple monk's costume, holding a Tang knife in his hand, appeared Beside him, it was Chen Anxia.
"Your Excellency?" The old man with a knife pressed down the shock in his heart and asked with a respectful tone of voice.
Because Chen Anxia can appear quietly beside the old man with a knife, it represents Chen Anxia's ability to kill the old man with a knife.
This also has to make the old man with a knife take it seriously.
"I am the Pope of the Church of Truth, and your granddaughter should have mentioned me with you." Chen Anxia's eyes did not leave the battlefield, and he spoke out.
The old man with a knife smelled stagnant, and apparently knew Chen Anxia's existence. The old man with a knife had always been skeptical about Chen Anxia's strength, but this time, the old man with a knife no longer doubted it.
I saw that the old man with a knife directly said about this mutated zombie. "This monster is extremely powerful, and his skin is as hard as steel, and ordinary knives can't hurt it at all."
"You used useful shells before, can't the shells cause damage to it?" Chen Anxia asked frowning.
The old man with a knife directly replied that "ordinary firearms can cause damage to it, but it cannot cause fatal injuries, and this monster has a strong self-healing ability and can quickly recover."
"However, the shells of the tank still caused a lot of damage to it. We passed them through the wounds and also caused damage to it smoothly. It seems that the inside of the body is not as hard as the outside."
Chen Anxia was a bit puzzled and said, "How can it not be killed? Since the shells of the tank can cause damage to it, should it be killed by bombarding it a few more times?"
The old man with a knife suddenly heard his face and became serious. "This is also the most incredible place. This monster seems to be wise and knows how to cover and hide."
"Once the tank is aimed at it, it will immediately avoid it, and even rush to the crowded place, and it is impossible to kill it. It is also because of this that we decided to lead it away to avoid causing greater losses."
"Ah!" Just then, a middle-aged man in a kendo suit made a scream.
The old man with a knife hurriedly looked at it. At this sight, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a sword-style suit, grasped tightly by the giant arm of the zombie, and couldn’t help but immediately ecstatically said,
Asahi!!
With that said, the old man with a knife hurriedly looked at Chen Anxia and wanted Chen Anxia to rescue his son. However, he did not know when Chen Anxia had disappeared.
This middle-aged man wearing a kendo suit is the father of the poisonous island's son, Asahi.
The old man in the military uniform also wanted to save the poison island Asahi, but when the old man in the military uniform wanted to act, he found that there was a sudden appearance of a figure on the side of the giant arm holding the poison island Asahi, this scene The old man in military uniform froze on the spot.
The zombie also found Chen Anxia's figure, and could not help but froze for a moment. In the eyes of everyone, Chen Anxia slowly raised the Tang sword in his hand, and his hand fell.
At this moment, time and space seemed to slow down. Chen Anxia's trajectory appeared in front of everyone like a slow motion. I saw Chen Anxia's knife was very clean and straight, and directly cut off the giant arm of the zombie.
boom!
The giant arm landed and blood spewed, but everyone seemed to have not responded, even the zombie did not respond.
At the next moment, I saw the zombie raised his severed hand. The severe pain seemed to irritate the zombie, making the zombie roar with pain.
"Will you feel pain?" Chen Anxia frowned slightly. At the next moment, she saw that Chen Anxia once again waved his sword. This time, he directly cut off the foot of this zombie.
The zombies who lost one foot, lying on the ground directly under the unbalanced center of gravity, made a loud bang, and made a very stern roar in their mouths.
"This... how is this possible?" The old man in military uniform dumbfounded and murmured like a dream.
"Cut the Iron Sword, is this the legendary Iron Sword?" The same is true of the old knife-holder, murmured in his mouth.
The iron-cutting sword here does not refer to the Tang sword in the hands of Chen Anxia, but a state spread among swordsmen. According to legend, when the swordsman's comprehension of swordsmanship reaches a very high level, the sword in his hand is even Steel can also be cut off.
A sword that can cut off steel is also called an iron sword.
The old man with a knife always thought it was just a legend, but he didn't expect it to be seen by his own eyes.
The old man with a knife has fought against this mutant zombie. It is very clear that the skin of this mutant zombie is comparable to steel, and Chen Anxia is now so easy to cut off the hands and feet of this mutant zombie. This is not what is the iron sword.
Chen Anxia ignored the surrounding reactions, but walked slowly towards the head of the fallen zombie.
Because there was no fighting around and no sound around at this moment, Chen Anxia's footsteps passed into everyone's ears very clearly.
And the sound of footsteps in the ears of this mutant zombie is like a curse spell, which makes this mutant zombie involuntarily produce an emotion called fear.
Driven by this fear, the zombie couldn't help but screaming and struggling to climb towards the distance, wanting to stay away from the footsteps, wanting to stay away from the terrible man.
The roles seem to be reversed at this moment. Now, Chen Anxia is a hunter, and this mutant zombie is a prey.
"Are you... fear?" Chen Anxia looked at this scene and spoke very calmly.
Listening to Chen Anxia's voice, the response of this mutant zombie became more intense, and the crawling speed became faster.
"So now, for the final stage of verification, is that the zombies after the mutation, is the fatal wound still on the head?"
Along with Chen Anxia's cold voice, he saw a gentle step and stood directly on the crawling mutant zombies. The Tang knife in his hand stabbed fiercely toward the mutant zombies' head.
With a thump, the skin as hard as steel could not stop Chen Anxia's blade. This knife directly penetrated the head of the mutant zombie.
Under this knife, the mutant zombie didn't even utter howl, but just twitched violently, suddenly lost all his voice, and lay straight on the ground, completely transformed into a corpse.
"It seems that even if it mutates, the weakness of the zombie is still in the head." Chen Anxia saw no change in his face, and the tone was still so cold.
The old men in military uniforms, old men with swords and poisoned islands have been dumbfounded for a long time, staring blankly at the figure standing on the huge mutant zombies.
Monsters who have been struggling hard and can't be hurt by hard battles, were they killed so easily? Am I dreaming?
If you are not dreaming, who is this person? Is it a god?
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