Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 50: Gaudy Road

"Go and help!"
Mike said to K anxiously.
Master Xuanzang looks very supportive.
"How do I get there?"
K was upset and said in his heart, "I can't beat them again!"
The reason for the unhappiness was that he found that he had no way to participate in the battle between the monk and the bronze armored body.
I have to admit that removing the food delivery on my own has no effect.
This makes K, who thinks highly of himself, quite uncomfortable.
I can't wait to sigh "Ji Shengyu He Shengliang".
A good task, why arrange two seniors?
Ming Ming has one of him ...
Okay, not enough.
"It's not important over there, we must solve the corpse rusher first!" K found a reasonable reason for himself.
It is very reasonable to capture the thief first.
"..."
The question is, what about the king?
As if in response to K's words, the ringing ringtone that was originally hastily and "youyuan" suddenly got closer.
Have a clear direction of sound source.
K turned his head and saw a man who did not know when he appeared near the cubicle.
I was wearing a rather large black dress, which looked like a shroud.
He dangled his head, and his long hair covered half his face.
He only showed the lower half of his face, with his mouth slightly open, and exhaled strange white gas.
Unlike the driver with two small bells hanging on his wrist, this corpse maker holds a rattle in his right hand.
The palm was shaking like a wind.
操控 He controlled the Copper Armor with a rush of bells.
But he didn't go to see the battle between Tanglou and Tongjia corpse, but stared straight at the three K.
"who are you!"
K asked a meaningless question.
"You, who are you?"
He asked the corpse maker, his voice was a bit mechanical, and he jumped out of his mouth word by word.
"Feng family, what Feng family?"
K was very wronged.
This kind of thing happens, they don't want it!
There is a terrible, powerful, unknown existence on it.
Howling to spend the night at the terminal, what can they do?
Also, it was not their first move.
Tong Mingming was the driver and the conductor who had a bad heart.
Your Feng family wants to "kill people and corpses", but they have insufficient strength.
I killed back.
Can this be our fault?
The above emotions all turned into a question.
He is-what Feng family?
Some of the mission worlds in the God game are just purely used to complete tasks, which is equivalent to a copy of the game.
For example, Don Luo's first experience with Jack the Ripper.
There are some, more like a complete world.
God walking is just thrown into this world to do certain things.
"Even, Feng family, I don't know," said the cadaver, "Looks, it's just ..."
The voice did not fall.
K raised his hand sharply to him, flashing blue light on his hand.
Gale cutting!
A sneak attack is as simple as that!
The arc-shaped wind blade came instantly, and came to the corpseman.
In the face of this sudden attack, the cadaver seems to want to avoid, but the speed is slower, and only half of it.
One arm was cut by the wind blade.
The black clothes were torn, and a line appeared on half of his chest.
Then, it gradually spread into 狰狞 scars.
"It's a pity."
K secretly whispered in his heart, originally intended to drive this corpse maker to cut off.
He was avoided by him.
Not only that, the rattle's hand was not injured, and the ringing did not stop.
"For now, there should be no danger."
K looked at the corpse maker.
This kind of injury is enough to just bleed--
and many more!
Bleeding blood!
Why is there no blood flowing out of the broken arm and wound?
"interesting."
The corpsesmith raised the broken arm, and it was not the blood that poured out but the black breath.
The nasty smell of corpse.
K three people back again and again.
"I kind of want to make you corpses as my collection."
This sentence, very coherent, shows his love for corpses.
I have the professionalism of doing what I love.
As soon as the words fell, the corpse rushed forward.
K's side, a burst of sound sounded.
It seemed like something invisible exploded and stirred up the wind.
The second skill-air burst, can be sprinted with the help of "the power of air".
K's body swept to the left in an instant, and he suddenly opened a distance of ten meters.
的 The corpsesmith who passed K passed by looked at each other without changing his direction.
K can avoid the corpse maker.
But Aunt Shufen and Mike obviously can't.
I saw the terrible corpse maker near me, and Mi Ke's eyes suddenly became fierce.
I reached out and shoved Aunt Shufen's back.
He then ran back without looking back.
"Ah."
The corpse maker gave a mocking chuckle, kicking Aunt Shufen who fell to him at will.
Auntie Shu Shufen's body flew up like a ball and landed on the ground, motionless.
The corpse rusher caught up with Mick while Aunt Shufen landed.
Broken arm raised, exuding a black breath from inside.
The puppet surged like a living creature, covering Mick's head.
He scrambled toward her mouth and nose.
Suddenly, Mimi's face turned pale and she knelt on the ground.
She grabbed with both hands in vain, and could only catch a piece of air.
As black gas entered the brain, Mick's eyes began to pale.
Matching her original makeup, weird feeling that cannot be said.
Hold the bright red lips, and start to develop a little black.
The body curled up on the ground, the struggle slowly weakened.
Then, as if returning to the light, it twitched fiercely and stopped.
He rushed the corpsesmith to Mike's side, and the black breath connected them like a few silk threads.
He made Micco his string puppet.
With the twist of the black breath, Mi Ke stood up slowly.
The lips were already black, the skin was still white, and the eyes were like other zombies, and the pupils were invisible.
What I have, just pale.
"Ok?"
The corpseman looked up and down at the living corpse he made, and frowned under his hair.
I was a little dissatisfied.
This body is no different from ordinary bodies.
Could it be that……
He drove the corpsesmith to look at K. Among this group, only this one, and the one who was fighting the bronze armored corpse ... the monk was something special?
"A new bronze armor can be refined."
The corpsesmith glanced at Tang Luo, and then looked at K, "I don't know what this can be refined."
The monk has an extraordinary skill and can be compared with the bronze armored corpse.
Can completely make a brand new, better than the existing bronze armor.
Well this in front of me ...
The cadaver himself is not sure what special zombies will be produced.
"go with."
He whispered in his mouth and raised his broken arm.
Mi, who was smelted into a zombie alive, moved and rushed to K.
Under the deliberate control of the corpse maker, Mic's combat power is better than those of cannon fodder
K, who had no skills, was forced by her to be a little embarrassed.
There were several scratches on his face.
That's the damage caused by Mickey's nails.
The corpseman was distracted and controlled Mike, and the pattern on the other side of the battlefield changed slightly.
The sound of slap slap on the bronze armor corpse began to come out frequently.
He became dull from the original crisp god.
尸 The cadaver's face remained unchanged, and most of the control was transferred back to the bronze armored corpse.
K immediately seized the opportunity and kicked Mike.
I don't know when I threw a stone in my hand and threw Mike into his head to bloom.
This still cannot stop the zombies from moving.
But anyway, it can reduce the opponent's "one weapon".
K was almost bitten a few times just now.
Mi Ke, who was smashed into his head, stood still.
Compared to before his death, his body is obviously dried up a lot.
It is impossible to generate any "hot" ideas.
K gasped slightly, reached out and wiped the blood leaking from his face.
I wiped twice, and K stopped.
"You ..." He looked at the carcasser.
The corpseman laughed, and the laughter was continuous and infiltrating: "Feel, have you arrived? Corpse poison."
K didn't feel any corpse poison.
He just felt his cheeks begin to numb.
When I just reached out to wipe, there was no pain or even touch.
It turned out to be poisonous?
The feeling of dizziness began to come.
K the world, shaking, spinning.
"Actually, refining living corpses is a very painful process." When it comes to his professional work, the words of the corpse maker are very consistent. Destroyed some places. "
"My corpse poison has numb your brain, so the next refining ~ EbookFREE.me ~ you will not feel much pain."
"Do n’t bite your tongue, as a collection, I hope to be more perfect."
With the words of the corpse maker, K could no longer stand upright.
He sat on the ground, barely supporting his body with his hands, shaking his head vigorously.
Try to shake to the same frequency as the world in front of her.
The world in my eyes won't change.
"Rusha" footsteps.
He drove the corpsesmith to K, and his broken arm was slowly aimed at his head.
的 The black breath that has been flowing from now on, slowly moves towards K.
As a collection, it is not cannon fodder. When you make it, be careful.
I can't do it badly.
"Ok?"
I just licked the gangster who licked his lips, suddenly changed his face, and suddenly turned to look at the battle situation of Tang Luo and Tong Jiashi.
The ringtone has been continuous since just now, and it pauses for about half a second.
Then it rang again.
Is much more intense than just now.
If the ringtone just mentioned can only be regarded as rush, the ringtone is now chaotic.
However, no matter how the ringtone changes.
But the bronze armored corpse still turned his back to the corpse maker and remained motionless.
Tangluo stood beside the bronze armored corpse, with one hand standing on his chest, watching the cadaver.
He has a pitying expression on his face.
"I was ... remembered here."
It is not others but Tang Luo who is compassionate.
I never thought of Tang Xuanzhang, and finally embarked on the road of "flowers and whistles."
The one-shot Tang Seng who once said that
Xuanzhang thinks you are in a hurry, banged your head with a punch
, seems to be gone?