Chapter 47 Fight Again 3
If the zombie that has been fighting with everyone for so long is not a flying stiffness but the legendary purple stiffness... Zhang Yu thought about it, he felt a chill.
No, since Zijiang is the same existence as a god, how can he be hurt by his several S-level powers? Zhang Yu quickly shook his head. Zijiang's strength is definitely not comparable to Feijiang. It is definitely a difference between heaven and earth. The zombies in front of him are absolutely only SS-level strength. If not, with Zhang Yu and others, don't want to hurt them at all!
"No, this is definitely not Zijiang. Zijiang's strength can't be so weak." Zhang Yu looked at the stiffness in front of him and said in a low voice.
Wu Bin beside him also nodded hurriedly, "According to the records of ancient books in our clan, the strength of the SS level should only be in the middle of the flying stiffness. If it is the strength in the later stage of the flying stiffness, then the flying stiffness should be the strength of the SSS level. As for the purple stiffness, there is no exact record in the ancient books, but generally speaking, it can be comparable to God. And the only recorded purple stiffness is just the daughter of the Yellow Emperor. If we can see the purple stiffness casually, we have to say that we are really lucky.
Wu Bin, as a corpse-man, told the story in a slightly humorous tone, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it's not purple stiffness!
"If so, why did this zombie suddenly soar in strength?" Cao Xu, who was beside him, asked the doubts in the hearts of everyone.
"This should have something to do with the place where the corpse is raised." Wu Bin thought for a while and then said, "There is also a place to raise corpses among our corpse people, but it is not as good as this place, let alone the existence of red fire rock. But even so, the holy land of my corpse-stric family can already cultivate the existence of Mao Jian. Even at the peak of Mao Jian, there are many of the ancestors. But after all, the corpse-catching family has only a history of hundreds of years, and the flying stiffness has not been cultivated in our clan. The flying jade not only took a long time, but also took a lot of effort. In those years, the Holy See invaded, and all the Mao Jiao of the corpse clan died in battle, let alone advanced Feijiang. But the ancestors of the family once said that if I make continuous efforts to drive the corpse family, the stiffness can also be cultivated. However, the conditions here are better than the holy place of our corpse-reed family, so it is not surprising that there is a frenze. Moreover, it is not surprising that this place where the corpse has been raised has lived for hundreds of years, and it has given Feijit some strange ability. After all, the red fire rock appears with the purple stiffness. It is not surprising that it has become a purple stiffness even after hundreds of years. Maybe there is some adventure in the cave.
Although Wu Bin's words did not say why the strength of Feijiang's stiffness suddenly soared, Wu Bin's words let everyone know that, like people, the existence of Feijiang, the generation of heaven and earth, may be that he has gained some incredible power in the holy land of the zombie clan.
"What should I do now?" Mu Zi looked at the tiger's cohesment and couldn't help asking Zhang Yu and others.
"Procrastinate time!" Zhang Yu looked at the frozen voice not far away.
"Procrastination?" Muzi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words.
"Yes, no matter what secret method, there is a time limit for anyone who can improve strength. No matter what secret method it is, the competition during this period is endurance. If we can stick to it, then the final failure is bound to be a deadlock. If we can't stick to it, we will probably have to deal with the deadlock. That's it." Cao Xu looked at Feijiang not far away and said indifferently.
As Cao Xu said, whether it is Cao Xu's secret method ban, or a sudden surge in strength, this is a short-term way to improve strength. As time passes, it will inevitably be eaten back. Just like Cao Xu in the past, if he does not use the secret method before the S-level, Cao Xu's body will suffer extremely heavy damage and needs to rest for a long time to recover. Now after advancing to the S-level, the damage of the secret method is smaller. But the damage of the secret method is still there. Similarly, no matter what method is used to improve the strength, as long as time passes, it will definitely be devoured!
"Everyone pay attention to safety. Our purpose is to delay time, not to fight with Feijiang, and try not to engage in close combat with it." Zhang Yu looked at Feijiang and whispered.
"I understand!"
"Action!" Zhang Yu shouted in a low voice and rushed to the deadlock. Cao Xu and others dispersed and began a long-range attack.
In the melee, there are Mao stiffness, Zhang Yu and Muzi's ghostly vines, and the distant attack has the rune of Cao Xu and others. Everyone is not fighting with Feiji. Once Feiji" approaches, everyone will immediately dodge and dodge at all.
For a while, Feijiang was fiercely dragged down by Zhang Yu and others. He could not leave, and all kinds of attacks had no effect at all.
"Roar..." He couldn't beat Zhang Yu and others, and he couldn't escape. He froze in the attack of Zhang Yu and others, so he had to roar at the distribution office.
Whenever Feijiang wants to escape, Muzi will entangle Feijiang with vines, and Maojiang and Zhang Yu, who are controlled by Wu Bin, will attack Feijiang as soon as possible, so that he can't escape. With the passage of time, Zhang Yu and others also felt a trace of fatigue. With a long period of high concentration and attack, everyone's forehead was covered with sweat. However, everyone's procrastination tactics are not without the slightest achievements. The flying stiffness that was delayed by everyone is becoming more and more irritable. The attack has no previous accuracy and strength. Although the strength has not decreased, its combat power is at least 20% lower than that before.
It is also good news for Zhang Yu and others who have lost their physical strength. Everyone is more profiant to deal with it, and it is more and more natural.
"The strength has decreased!" Feeling that the speed and strength of the flying stiffened again, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be happy. The secret method of flying stiffened for a whole hour passed, and his strength began to decline. For Zhang Yu and others, it was a rare good news.
"Roar..." Suddenly, the unprocrastinated froze roared and fled to the depths of Luohun Mountain again.
"Stop it. Its strength has begun to decline. Never let it escape!" Seeing the flying stiffness that was about to escape, Zhang Yu immediately shouted loudly, and the long gun in his hand suddenly turned into a gun shadow all over the sky, blocking the frozen way.
Just after an hour of fierce fighting, Zhang Yu's strength is also not as good as before. Although everyone is procrastinating, the unscrupulous attack still consumes a lot of strength of Zhang Yu and others, and the remaining strength of everyone is still less than 50% of the previous one.
"Bang..." Zhang Yu felt a numbness in his hand, and the shadow of the gun in the sky was broken by flying stiffness.
At this moment, the stiffness seems to know that his strength has declined. At present, he has tried his best to escape to the depths of the Falling Soul Mountain. In the face of the desperate stiffness, Zhang Yu has consumed a lot of strength, which seems to be a little insufficient.
"Puff..." In an instant, the three vines instantly stiffened, but the three vines were much thinner than before. It was the wood that heard Zhang Yu's words.
"Roar..." Seeing that he was entangled by Muzi's vines, he suddenly roared and struggled hard.
"Puff..." The skin of the green vine was broken away by flying stiffness, revealing the snow-white stem. In the struggle of flying stiffness, the vine made a "squeak..." sound, and the white stem also began to burst.
"Bed!" Seeing this, Muzi's face couldn't help changing slightly, and the milky white energy on his body kept pouring in. The three pains kept tightening, and the cracked stems and vine skins were also slowly healing.
"Roar..." Suddenly trapped, the flying stiffness roared again. The purple light flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly became a little bigger.
With a sound of "Bang...", the trapped vine exploded.
"Puff..." At the moment when the vine exploded, his face couldn't help blushing, and a mouthful of blood could not recognize it.