Chapter 6; Blood Corpse

The second floor of the zombie cave

Han Bai went down the stairs, pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and looked at the five big words engraved on the wall. There was no ripple in his heart.

Stretch out the right palm. At this time, the original white and beautiful five fingers, and the red inflation is as big as five carrots, which is the sequela of the use of hate water fingers too much.

Cockroach Xiaoming wore gold glasses, a white tuxedo, fluttered his wings, and wandered around. When he saw five big words "the second floor of the zombie cave" engraved on the wall, he cursed angrily. Since it is the second floor, there must be three layers and four floors. I don't know when it will break through, and the hole on the first floor, that is, the place where the bones are buried, seems to have been completely sealed.

There is nothing we can do. One person and one worm can only lament and burst towards the second floor.

is different from the first floor. When you go down the stairs and turn a corner, you can see a circular open area, which is brightly lit. Looking around, you can faintly see a straight line at the end, and there is a staircase that says "Three Layers of Zombie Cave".

According to reason, Han Bai should be happy that the way out of the third floor is close to the maze-like passage. However, when hundreds of red and rotten zombies stare at you with their congested eyes, you must not be able to laugh, and Han Bai is encountering this situation.

" boss, this seems to be a blood corpse, the advanced body of the green corpse, according to the human order, it should be at the level of power.

I swallowed my saliva with difficulty. Without cockroach Xiaoming's reminder, Han Bai could feel this group of zombies from his blood-red eyes, which was many times more powerful than the previous green corpse.

His eyes stayed at the mouth of the three-layer hole, and Han Bai's pupils contracted. The original area was definitely not suitable for him to fight alone. The only thing he could do was to rely on his own speed to avoid this disaster.

seemed to be aware of Han Bai's careful thoughts. More than a dozen blood corpses near the three-story staircase made a strange smile and moved their bodies there, completely extinguishing the hope of one person and one insect.

"Xiao Ming... Boss, am I good to you?" Han Bai affectionately held the "basin"-sized cockroach Xiaoming in his arms and asked affectionately.

Learning from Han Bai's appearance and pulling the frame with his tentacles, the cockroach Xiaoming's eyes were very "pure" blinking. Then become a giant to crush them. Anyway, you are thick-skinned and can't die." Han Bai showed his "fangs" and said, but he ignored a trace of cunning in the cockroach Xiaoming's eyes.

"Ah... Xiaoming, you are a traitor."

A huge force hit Han Bai's arms and hit him far away. A swallow fell to the ground in a posture of water three times. Han Bai habitually pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, but found that it was empty. He saw the cockroach Xiaoming smiling on the corridor, and it was Han Bai's glasses hanging on his tentacles.

The silky heat stirred around. Han Bai turned around and saw a large number of blood corpses drooling, slowly and rhythmically coming towards him. The overwhelming smell and the unclean flesh and blood in his mouth made Han Bai extremely disgusting.

"Fairy Wind and Cloud Body!"

Stepping up the unique fairy wind and cloud physique, Han Bai's body wandered away from the blood corpses in an elegant posture. His pace was light, like dancing flowers and butterflies. He stepped on the universe and operated smoothly. He easily escaped the attack of a blood corpse. Han Bai was like a floating cloud in the clear sky, which was unpredictable to his body.

"Hate water finger!"

Around behind a blood corpse, Han Bai roared, five fingers into claws, pressed fiercely on the bloody head, and the water fingers burst out and poured into the blood corpse. The heavenly spirit cover suddenly exploded, and the smelly blood scattered all over the ground. Han Bai's legs kicked heavily, stagnated in the air, and his palms were stacked for a week. When the sky fell, a few cracks of bones suddenly sounded.

"Okay, woo-woo, boss, beautiful..." Cockroach Xiaoming sat on the ground like an old cigarette gun, and the old god was shouting with a cigarette in his arms.

A whip leg was drawn on the head of a blood corpse. Who knew that the latter stood still and laughed at himself. Han Bai knew that most of his strength was imprisoned. His strength was one-tenth of the heyday, and he could not beat the advanced body of the green corpse at all.

"I am like a breeze, turning into a cloud!"

Singing softly, Han Bai's body attracted thunder and flowed away his whole body in a strange way, turning into a hazy fog, and pulling himself out of the blood corpse.

Fairy wind and cloud body, in the four or five days of the zombie cave, in addition to the painstaking practice of the water finger, Han Bai's most hard work is this footwork.

From the point of view of the key, this footwork is divided into three realms, including wind body, cloud body and ethereal.

As the name implies, the wind body master accelerates lightly and practices to the highest level. He does not borrow any foreign objects and travels empty. Cloud body specializes in defense, which can change the body into a thick fog form without adding strength. As for the etherealness, Han Bai is still unpredictable, but he can be sure to practice to this level. Even in the face of Sima's hatred, Han Bai can calmly retreat.

Because of his talent in speed, Han Baifeng's physical situation has been cultivated. If his strength had not been suppressed, he would have really wanted to try what kind of state his speed has reached now. It is the cloud that has just escaped the blow of the blood corpse, but Han Bai can only last for one second each time, and if this move is used, the thunder power will be greatly consumed. According to Han Bai's current state, it can be used up to ten times, and the thunder power will be completely squandered.

A water palm, mixed with thunder, hit the chest of the blood corpse. The power of a week passed directly through the body. Han Bai pulled his palm, swept the air, and looked at the blood corpse that fell into crazy killing under his feet.

I felt a foreign body in my palm. Han Bai loosened his clenched fist, a black sphere the size of a soybean, stained with disgusting flesh and blood, clinging to Han Bai's palm.

This seems to be the "heart" of the blood corpse just now!

Han Bai remembered that when his palm passed through the blood corpse, he did not touch organs such as internal organs. Thinking that this thing was in the blood corpse body, Han Bai frowned in disgust and looked at the blood corpse, and an incredible scene happened.

I saw the blood corpse with a big hole in his chest swinging his arms wildly. In just a few seconds, his whole body melted like a pool of mud, and finally turned into pus and covered the ground.

"Big, good thing, this thing is called the corpse nucleus, just like the crystal nucleus in the body of the alien beast. If there is no such thing, that group of monsters will be finished." The cockroach Xiaoming shouted beside Han Bai's ear. A sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, and Han Bai finally found a way to restrain the monsters below.

Because Han Bai had only one person, mixed in a large number of blood corpses, and the other party could not let go of his hands and feet at all, which made Han Bai cheaper. He saw his fingers like wearing colorful butterflies. He hit the nucleus of the blood corpse with hatred and directly shocked the blood corpse on the spot. For a moment, the balance of victory was facing Han Bai's side. Tilt.

"Big boss, be careful, they have alienated."

When a large number of corpses like chocolate beans gathered in his hand, Han Bai half squatted on the ground and gasped.

There were more than 300 blood corpses around, roaring one by one, and the nails on his hands soared a foot. Han Bai felt that his hair stood up one by one. Now his thunderstorms such as Dantian have basically been squandered. Although he is recovering at an ultra-fast speed with the help of Tianling elixir, the weakness from his body made Han Bai's legs tremble slightly.

"The boss slaps a piece of the corpse, which is a good thing that can directly supplement your physical fitness." Cockroach Xiaoming roared loudly, but looking at the way it was holding a cigarette, he had no intention of saving it.

Look at the flesh-stained corpse in his hand, if there is no red and white ness. It looks quite pleasing, like a chocolate bean, but the problem is that Han Bai knew that this thing was taken out of the belly of the blood corpse. He looked up at the bloody corpses with teeth and claws, rotten skin, and their faces were covered with big abscesses. In that way, the Creator could not stop them from going ugly.

" boss, what are you still hesitating about, speed..." Seeing that Han Bai was in a daze, the cockroach Xiaoming shouted anxiously, shook his tentacles, threw his buttocks far away, and waved his wings to save him. At this time, a blood corpse suddenly rushed in, at least three levels faster than before, and could faintly show the remnants.

Puff~

The blood corpse bombarded Han Bai's belly with one paw, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. It flew far away and fell back to the ground. Han Bai suddenly didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Big..." The cockroach Xiaoming roared, and the eyes in the golden frame burst into anger. A dark shadow flashed by, and a giant cockroach fell from the sky, staring at the bloody corpse drooling around him angrily.

Ji Jie...

changed into a giant form. Cockroach Xiaoming did not bluffocate hundreds of blood corpses, but stimulated their infinite appetite, as if they were evil spirits from hell. The group of blood corpses burst out a hundred times more enthusiastic than Han Bai and rushed up.

The sharp nails scraped on the cockroach Xiaoming's shell, spreading a harsh noise, and the cockroach Xiaoming raised his hair and laughed proudly. Nowadays, because of the evil-eyed dragon master, that is, its cheap father, it loves its precious son who has been reunited for a long time. It deliberately spends no effort to feed cockroaches with its own blood. Now it is at a low third level, and there is a faint tendency to break the level. Its physical defense ability has been greatly enhanced, and the small blood corpse can be prevented at all. It can't be broken.

hiss~

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the two strong tentacles on the cockroach Xiaoming's head suddenly swayed weakly. From its body, more than a hundred blood corpses, dry palms clinginging to its shell, a mysterious suction was crazily absorbing its vitality, and those blood corpses were green all over their bodies. The faint light seems to have a faint trend of upgrading.

" boss, stop pretending, I know you're fine, help me..."

Move with the wind, resist the wind, turn into magic, invade like fire, wind magic legs!

With the cockroach Xiaoming as the center, the legs are all over the sky, evolving all kinds of evil spirits, making a sharp sound of breaking the air and hitting the blood corpse.