Urban Soldier

Chapter 95 Limit

Ma Xiner's figure turned quickly and took a wooden sword in her right hand. He Chen was probably the legendary best mahogany sword. The charms in his left hand were thrown at the zombies one by one, and the zombies were constantly next to lightning.

He Chen didn't understand. Can this pair of lightning, which has almost zero damage to zombies, have the effect of consumption? I'm afraid he didn't put the zombies on his stomach, and he was tired first. He could feel that every time he started, it was driven by a force.

"Destruction Thunder!" Ma Xiner suddenly made a sharp sound, and another rune flew out. In an instant, it turned into a thick red flash of lightning on the zombie. The flexible moving zombie couldn't help but stiffen and let out a miserable cry.

He Chen looked at Ma Xiner in surprise. Just now, when the red lightning hit the zombie, the power that broke out shocked him a little. In the downwind position, he could smell a burning smell, but he could imagine how powerful this blow was. With a fierce blow, Ma Xiner entered the consumption stage again, and the thunder charms one after another. Throwing it out, splitting on the zombies won't have much effect.

He Chen didn't understand. Why didn't he bombard the zombies in one go? Could it be that Ma Xiner only had this "destruction thunder" charm, but it didn't seem like it. If he knew Ma Xiner's thoughts at this time, he would be depressed and vomited blood.

Ma Xiner thought while attacking: "NND, if I had known it, I wouldn't have printed so many ordinary thunder charms. It has no effect at all. It's tiring to carry it on my back. It must be thrown away before midnight."

He Chen was not interested in Ma Xiner's attrition war. His attention fell on the set of steps used by Ma Xiner. He could not see how fast the speed was, but he was very flexible and fast. Every step was just right, or moved or moved, and could always avoid the zombie's nails.

People at the foot of the mountain all looked up at the thunderous top of the mountain and listened to the roar from time to time. On such a night when the dark clouds seemed to be connected to the ground, there was a creepy feeling.

"The people of the Ma family are really not simple." Sima Changfeng said with admiration that if they fight alone, they can still beat zombies and scream, which they can't do.

"A thousand-year-old family, there are a few simple people, and they are professional." Ren Gang took a look at Sima Changfeng and said to his heart, "Your Sima family is simple?"

"It's almost time." The little demon was a little worried. He kept looking at his watch and saw that the time to decide the winner was coming, reminding people.

"The time has arrived. Give me your life." Ma Xiner's momentum changed. She suddenly took out a Taoist robe from her bag and put it on her body. She said something in her mouth. The wooden sword pointed to the zombie, and a purple lightning with a thick thumb appeared out of thin air and split it on the zombie's head.

"Wow!" The zombie looked up and roared, and his voice sounded a little miserable. The blow just now hit it hard.

"Destruction Thunder!" Ma Xiner waved her hand and threw out three charms. She used red lightning once and hit the zombies three times in succession.

"With the spirit of the earth, gather supreme magic power for me, earth dragon!" Ma Xiner's wooden sword pointed to the position of the Big Dipper in the sky, and a small whirlwind suddenly appeared on the ground, sweeping the weeds and soil on the ground, rushing towards the zombies like a dragon.

"Destruction Thunder!" Ma Xiner threw out the spiritual charm again, and the red lightning fell six or seven times in a row. Ma Xiner's wooden sword waved again, and another earth dragon hit the zombie. With a bang, the zombie was knocked to the ground. A trace of excitement flashed on Ma Xiner's face, and she waved her sword and shouted "flowing sand".

The ground under the zombie suddenly sank a little, and the ground on both sides suddenly bulged, burying the zombies who were about to get up. Ma Xiner'er wooden sword danced quickly without giving the zombie a chance to breathe.

"Two dragons play with beads!" Two earthen dragons wrapped around the bag that bumped into the ground.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the sand and rocks on the ground flew around, and the bag that buried the zombies was blown into a big pit. The zombies were also blown a few meters away. She slowly got up from the ground in embarrassment. Ma Xiner wiped her sweat and said helplessly, "Fuck", and waved her hand and threw out the "Destruction Thunder" spirit.

He Chen has seen that when Ma Xiner uses the sword to drive Taoism, it should be very energy-consuming. After several big moves in a row, she has already gasped a little. Then it is indeed a smart way to use the "destruction thunder" to restore her energy.

He Chen thought about it again and again and decided to help Ma Xiner. The zombies were still alive, and Ma Xiner was very powerless. If Ma Xiner fell down, he thought that he did not have the strength to deal with zombies, and a "recovery" quietly fell on Ma Xiner.

"Who?" Ma Xiner asked softly, turned her eyes and looked around. The sudden change in her body. She knew that someone was invisible nearby to help her, otherwise her spirit and physical strength could not be recovered for no reason. She was extremely surprised. This silent Taoism could help people recover their mental and physical strength. She only heard that In ancient times, some monks with profound Taoism could only use it. Who knew that she saw it today. Seeing that no one answered, he raised his voice and said, "Ma Xiner of the exorcism, thank you for your help."

He Chen secretly suppressed a smile. With such a hand, he unexpectedly became a senior. He wanted to play Ma Xiner, but he didn't have the ability to make his voice, like magic, so that people can't find a trace, so he had to shut up and continue to pretend to be a master.

"Tulong!" Knowing that there was a master next to her, Ma Xiner had a few "destruction thunders" to open the distance from the zombies. The wooden sword danced, and another earth dragon elephant zombies collided with each other. One broke, and immediately condensed another one. The zombies were hit and retreated.

"It's not so crazy!" He Chen smiled bitterly and released a "recovery technique" to Ma Xiner every few seconds. He ate the sweetness. This was completely put together. The big move was crazy one after another, but the effect was also significant. He Chen could obviously feel that the zombies had become a little weak. If he continued, it would fall to the ground in a short time.

"No matter how strong the external force is, it is also an external force after all. We have to solve this guy quickly. It won't last long." Feeling a trace of inner fatigue, Ma Xiner knows her body and almost reaches the limit of consumption. There is also a certain limit to the recovery of Taoism.

"Nine Heavenly Thunder!" Taking a deep breath, the wooden sword drew a strange pattern in the sky, and a purple lightning as thin as a little finger quickly rushed down from the clouds and hit the zombies.

"Wow!" With a miserable howl, the zombie knelt on the ground. The blow just now caused him a heavy blow. Ma Xiner also bent down and gasped. She felt that she didn't even have the strength to lift her arm. He Chen released two recovery techniques in a row. Seeing that there was no reaction, he knew that Ma Xiner's consumption had reached the limit, no matter how powerful the recovery skill was. It's useless.

Collection! Mommy, mommy coaxing, rising!

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