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As soon as Wu Qizhe grabbed it from the void, the peach wood sword on the table had already flown into his hand. The lacquered sword body had been cast with a rune spell, which Jiu Shu specially left for him to use.

boom! ! !

At this moment, the east wall suddenly trembled violently, and the next second, the middle of the entire wall collapsed directly.

Everyone on the second floor trembled at the same time.

The broken brick wall and the dust in the room, a black figure jumped out of the gap directly and rushed towards Wu Qizhe.

Visual interference, the old zombie took advantage of the dust to block his sight and rushed over, intending to give Wu Qizhe a one-hit kill.

Wu Qizhe, who was in the dust, half-squinted his eyes, the peach wood sword stood in front of his chest, his feet kept walking, and he quickly retreated.

The old zombie closed step by step, rushed out of the smoke, and attacked Wu Qizhe again.

The speed is very fast.

Wu Qizhe clearly felt that the speed of the old zombie was faster than when he first fought.

Is it because the old zombie has completely absorbed the blood of Mr. Ren and even evolved it? Perhaps the blood of more ordinary people has been absorbed during this time, and his power has changed again.

The wave of thought covered the peach wood sword. The lacquered red blade reflected bright light and stabbed at the throat of the old zombie at a tricky angle.

Ding!

The sharp fingernails glowing with blue light directly knocked open the sword body, and the fingertips touched the blade of the rune, and black gas came out, as if it was corroded.

Of course, it was not the blade that corroded, but the nails of the old zombie.

Just a short distance away, the old zombie's agile block, the deviated mahogany sword, stabbed in the air. Although he missed a shot, Wu Qizhe's expression did not change in the slightest.

The approaching figure, the sword body deflected to the shoulder, the old zombie's turned arms, swept towards Wu Qizhe's neckline violently, bringing up a stench and blowing a strong wind!

Wu Qizhe bent slightly, his body shifted, and while staggering the old zombie's attack, the blade slashed diagonally from bottom to top, as fast as lightning, and the last strike hit the armpit of the old zombie's arm.

The next second, the old zombie's arm tightly jammed the blade,

A humane smug smile appeared on the dark face, and the sharp nails of the free hand grabbed directly towards Wu Qizhe's chest!

Wu Qizhe pulled back, the sword body was pulled out with a "stab" sound, and he took a broken sleeve and dragged it out of the old zombie's arm and fell to the ground.

The old zombie's face was distorted, and it was obvious that the stroke just now made him feel pain.

Wu Qizhe swept away the sword body, and black gas had already appeared on it. Obviously, the corpse poison in the old zombie's body was much stronger than the corpse poison on the fingernails. Even the peach wood sword with the rune magic spell couldn't help but be corroded!

"awesome!"

The smoke was not too strong. The people above saw Wu Qizhe slashed the old zombie's armpit with his sword. Before the other party could react, they pulled back and slashed with a sensitive speed. Taking a step back in a calm manner makes it impossible not to appreciate it!

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai both felt palpitations. Before the master said that he had interests and interests, they didn't take it seriously, but now, looking at it, it is more than powerful, it is simply extraordinary.

Before Qiu Sheng was confident that he and Wu Qizhe should be comparable in strength, but from the scene just now, the difference can hardly be remembered by the slightest! Not far! Fortunately, I didn't get embarrassed to go to him for a test!

"Old zombie, it is indeed stronger than last time!"

Wu Qizhe, who stepped back, stared fixedly at the old zombie a few meters in front of him. This was a peach wood sword with a magic spell. With the addition of the thought wave, he even had the confidence to remove one arm of the old zombie.

But the reality told him that this was not the case at all. It would be difficult to store it in three points of the flesh. The hardness of the old zombie's body was already incomparable.

Wu Qizhe still remembered that during the sneak attack that night, he cut off the old zombie's finger directly with a peach wood sword. And when Ren Fu fought, he even punched the opponent's eyeballs with one punch.

In a short period of time, the strength of the old zombie on the opposite side has increased too much.

Moreover, the wound has completely recovered. The eyeball that was once blown up by Wu Qizhe grows out again, but it is an eyeball, more like a sarcoma. With the other eye with white pupils, it looks even more hideous. Spirit horror!

Wu Qizhe was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was his own illusion. The last time he saw the old zombie, the pupils of the old zombie should have been black, but now they are white.

And the old zombie in front of him seemed more threatening than the last time we met.

The old zombie didn't rush over immediately, but looked up at Tingting with undisguised desire in his eyes.

Tingting shrank and hid behind Qiusheng and Wencai, who immediately made a heroic and resolute expression.

The old zombie smiled disdainfully, obviously not taking Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng in his eyes.

Old Zombie....laughs!

The old zombie will laugh, and the expression on the human face will only be displayed under normal circumstances, but this zombie face is actually shown, which looks extremely strange.

Wu Qizhe clenched the peach wood sword in his hand. From the appearance of the old zombie tonight, until now, in a short period of time, he has been surprised too much.

"The situation is not good!" Xiaoyu's figure was erratic, and the old zombie didn't take the initiative to attack, but she took the first step. Qianqianyu threw a strong wind in her hand, but only cut off a section of the old zombie's hair. The exposed scalp was not damaged in the slightest.

Her attack power is obviously far worse than Wu Qizhe's.

However, although the lethality is not good, the old zombie's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were also attracted by the female ghost who attacked him.

good chance!

Wu Qizhe flew in front of him, and the blade passed through the old zombie's finger, stabbed up diagonally, and pierced directly into the eyeball that had been blown up by him.

Tear!

"Roar..." After being attacked so violently, Wu Qizhe pierced the eye that had turned into a sarcoid, and a terrifying roar came out of his mouth. go.

In the face of the stench coming from his nostrils, Wu Qizhe held his breath, put his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and both arms exerted force at the same time, intending to expand the victory again, and directly pierce the peach wood sword into the zombie's head.

click!

The old zombie who reacted, grabbed Wu Qizhe's blade with both hands, preventing the Taomu sword from advancing half an inch. Wu Qizhe stretched his whole body and tried his best, but he couldn't let the blade advance any further!

The destructive power of the peach wood sword, Wu Qizhe's own strength, and the increase in the thought wave, Wu Qizhe is actually difficult to push the sword.

This power, he even suspected, was already above him!

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