Chapter 73 Mucus Monster

The ferocious voice spread violently in the small room. Xiaolong looked at the zombie in horror. He covered his ears with his hands. The powerful sound constantly stimulated him like a poison needle rooted in his heart.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Zhu's face changed, his wings were strong, the wind was strong, and the sound echoing in the room immediately became much smaller. Cato's power came from his words. The prompt he got before flashed in Zhao Zhuo's ears in an instant, and Zhao Zhuo's face became extremely ugly in an instant. Didn't this guy escape? How could he be bitten by zombies again?

Once the bloodline of zombies and genetic people merge, there must be great changes. Zhao Zhuo has thought of this for a long time and has always been worried about such a thing, but he did not expect that he would really see such a thing happen one day, and it is so strange and disgusting!

"I want to tear off all your meat little by little and swallow it all in front of you, so that I can get your strength, and my body may recover! Hey hey!" Cato's face was full of black mucus, and Zhao Zhuo couldn't see where the other party was or what kind of expression he had.

"It depends on your ability!" Zhao Zhuo hummed worriedly and glanced at the dragon behind him. This ordinary person could not resist that kind of sound wave attack at all!

Kato still wanted to roar, but Zhao Zhuo saw the violent ups and downs of his chest. With a sudden wave of his tail, the white bone tail suddenly plunged into Kato's body. The white bone directly penetrated Kato's body, nailed it to the glass in the distance, and the fragments fell to the ground with a crash.

"Hey, my body has become liquid. How can you kill me!"

Carto kept walking forward with no influence, and Zhao Zhuo's heart sank. How many powers did this guy gain?! Not discouraged, his tail suddenly pulled back horizontally and swept again. Kato's liquid body was split horizontally in an instant. A piece of mucus from his neck flew out, and Kato's body stiffened. Zhao Zhuo was about to be happy and suddenly found that Kato's body moved again, and what was even more strange was that his brain The bag fell on the body that no longer had a neck.

"Can you really kill me? Don't think of me as an ordinary person. I'm not that low-level species!" Cato's voice was extremely arrogant. He was waiting for the demon king to completely lose confidence and kneel down in front of him. He wanted to see such a situation, which was what he was most looking forward to, otherwise he would have rushed straight up.

"Yes!" Zhao Zhuo sneered and looked at Kato's body and slowly took out the samurai sword left by Li Zhi. Zhao Zhuo also used this knife when he was in Yanshan City before. The knife was very good and very sharp. There were some strange patterns on it. Zhao Zhuo waved gently, and a cold light appeared from the air and sneered. Zhao Zhuo was again Shake the tail, knife and tail together.

Pieces of mucus were blown away from Kato's body. Kato's face has become scattered pieces of meat. His body is constantly swept by the rotating tail. In a moment, Zhao Zhuo has blown out the mucus on his body, and Kato's body has only one arm left. The legs have been completely attached to the wall, and there is a mass of black mucus on the surrounding walls. This ** is lighter than blood, but it is very bright.

"Ah! You cunning bastard!" Cato kept screaming. He couldn't walk at all, and his body was constantly decomposed. At the moment Zhao Zhuo got the opportunity, he had nothing left. The mucus on his body was not enough for him to move at all, and he could only paralyze into a ball.

"I'm not afraid of your recovery, because no matter what ability you have, one thing will never change, that is, your strength itself needs to be exchanged by physical strength, which is absolute..." Zhao Zhuo muttered and sneered again and swept Kato's head out of the window with his tail!

Carto let out a scream, and in the unwilling roar, his head flew out, leaving only a dark mucus.

Zhao Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, turned around to pick up the dragon, gently grabbed him again with his tail and was about to fly away. As soon as he arrived at the door, Xiaolong behind suddenly exclaimed. Zhao Zhuo suddenly felt the abnormality behind him and suddenly flew to the roof of the building at the same time with his wings. Zhao Zhuo put Xiaolong on the ground. There was a trace of blood on Xiaolong's face. He was unconscious, and Zhao Zhuo's wings were on his wings. A black sharp thorn appeared, which plunged directly into the bone, less than a centimeter, but it could already surprise Zhao Zhuo. Zhao Zhuo was very clear about his wings. The thickness was exactly the same as the white bone tail. Now there is one thing that can be inserted into it. How can Zhao not be prevented? Zhuo was shocked.

"Hey, will you be surprised?" A familiar voice came up from below, and Zhao Zhuo's heart sank. It turned out to be Kato. Did he get the immortal body?!

Zhao Zhuo stared down, which was still the familiar mucus, but this time Zhao Zhuo found that there was a struggling zombie in the mucus.

"I am an immortal body! As long as you can't kill all the zombies around here, I can completely resurrect infinitely. I don't rely on any physical strength at all. I'm a senior life form and I'm a ruler!" Cato's sound came from the mucus, including the wings, which was simply transformed by his mucus!

Zhao Zhuo listened with a sneer and said, "What ruler is just a parasite!"

Kato screamed, and the mucus outside the zombie's body was twisted, and black sharp thorns appeared from the mucus. Zhao Zhuo could see the zombie's painful howling there. He used the zombie's physical strength! Zhao Zhuo understood in an instant, and the sharp thorn flew over. Zhao Zhuo gently dodged it. His face was very strange. Zhao Zhu suddenly remembered something.

My own hand, my own ghost hand.

It seems that these two abilities are similar. His ghost hand can generate that kind of black flame. This is a flame that will not burn, which is more like an extension of the ability of the ghost hand. In the past, Zhao Zhuo needed to constantly touch the object to absorb something, but now he doesn't need it. As long as Zhao Zhuo surrounds the other party by the flames, as long as he changes the shape of his hand, he can absorb all the physical strength and ability of the other party. His ability may not be controlled, but his physical strength will indeed be absorbed by Zhao Zhuo.

This is the reason why Zhao Zhuo placed the black flame in Wang Yi's body. The flame itself does no harm. As long as they don't do anything to hurt Zhao Zhuo, they will not change anything in their lives.

And the monster in front of him is also like this, and his body is also powerful. Cato itself has no power, but it can rely on absorbing the power of the zombies' body to give himself strong power, which is too similar.

"Go to hell, let me rule your body, and I can become the most powerful genetic person. I am the emperor of all people!" Cato screamed and rushed up. His body was covered with spikes, and the black spikes were dense. On the body of ordinary people's height, there were more than a thousand spikes. The spikes were so skilled that they could not see the original shape of the zombie at all.

Zhao Zhuo rushed up with a sneer, and his body suddenly hit the body full of thorns. Kato was overjoyed. He never thought that Zhao Zhuo would rush up so obediently. In an instant, he gave up the zombie that had been sucked into a man and jumped on Zhao Zhuo's body. Zhao Zhuohao All the unresisting people were occupied by the mucus.

"Hahaha, the power is too strong! That's awesome! Is this the power of the emperor?!" Cato laughed crazily, and the mucus on the surface kept agitating. In an instant, the mucus on his body actually weighed more than a ton! A bloated blister kept trembling on the roof.

Xiaolong looked at this huge dark mucus bubble in horror. He never thought that such a thing would happen. How could it be possible! How could this happen? Isn't this person known as the demon king? Since he is the demon king, how can he be absorbed?

He kept retreating. Kato saw Xiaolong. He controlled his mucus to keep wrapping him. Xiaolong climbed up the chimney in horror. Kato smiled. His limit had not yet reached. It was just the body of a demon king. How could he satisfy him? He found that he could completely go again. Devour a body.

Although this ordinary person is not very useful, it is much more powerful than zombies!

"Sure enough, your strength is the same as mine..."

A deep voice suddenly emerged from the mucus. In Kato's surprise, Zhao Zhuo in the mucus suddenly moved, and his tail kept turning violently. The white bone tail, like a drill, suddenly drilled out the mucus, and the 20-meter-long tail was firmly entangled around the mucus bubbles to prevent him from running away!

"What are you going to do? Don't you know that you can't run out... How can it be? Stop it! Stop it!" Cato's voice went from sarcasm to conster, and then from astonishment to horror!

Kato only felt that the power in his body was reduced, and the arm that had been burning with black flames was constantly waving in his body. Every wave was bound to absorb a large amount of power. At this time, he finally knew that the white bone tail wrapped around him outside was What's the use for? This is not the way to escape at all, but the way Zhao Zhuo uses to prevent himself from escaping!

A ferocious flame was also burning on the white tail. The flame was huge and almost completely wrapped around Kato's body. The flame was constantly twisted on Kato's body, and the black mucus continued to decrease. In a few minutes, this huge mucus bubble was originally a ton. Under the gaze of Xiaolong, it turned into a small water ball with less than Zhao Zhuo's palm.

"Sure enough, is my power so powerful?" Zhao Zhuo looked at the little black ball, which was Kato's body. This should have been an eyeball, but it was completely black.

Kato's soul is gone. Zhao Zhuo could feel something in his arm constantly moaning. With a sneer, the samurai sword suddenly inserted into the palm of his hand. The samurai sword absorbed too much zombies' blood and was also very tough. In an instant, it penetrated Zhao Zhuo's body, and a sharp voice came from Zhao Zhuo The hand rushed out, and the blood was accompanied by the black mucus. Zhao Zhuo waved his knife again, and the black mucus was completely cut into two pieces. The sound was stiff, and the next moment it became a very small sound. After a few seconds, it completely disappeared, and the drop of black mucus cracked stiffly. Come on, it was blown by the wind and completely disappeared.

Zhao Zhuo feels the power in his body, which is really great! Zhao Zhuo hasn't changed anything, and he hasn't changed anything. But now the power is at least 3,500 pounds!

This is all Kato's credit. He absorbed all the forces in Zhao Zhuo's body, including Zhao Zhuo's uncontrollable hidden areas of his body. Zhao Zhuo knew that there must be in his body, but he did not know how to control it. After Kato's absorption, he carefully felt everything. Zhuo immediately got a very exciting result, and he could really control this part of the power.

"Let's go. I think Huo Hu has reached the limit." Zhao Zhuo looked into the distance, and the zombies were still chasing. The zombie's body will consume physical strength, but this consumption is very slow. Huo Hu can hold on for a period of time, but he can't hold on for too long. Because zombies keep appearing, but Huo Hu has only one, the inner fatigue and despair are not so easy to block!