Chapter 167 Could it be that he is also a power user?
"Oh, the ignorant is fearless, and this sentence is not wrong." The man grinned. This time, his momentum changed. If he had given people the feeling of a ferocious beast before, now he is more like a prehistoric giant beast. The first thing that changes is the eyes. Originally, his eyes were the dead gray unique to zombies. One thing that had to be found is that the dead gray eyes were quite energetic.
The zombies' eyes are also gray, but they are more dead, giving people the feeling of being dead corpses.
Although his eyes are also gray in color, they are more energetic than ordinary zombies, which is what people often call anger and aura of a human being.
However, after he finished speaking, the color of dead gray began to change, and tiny dark purple lines spread from the middle of the pupil, just like spring is coming and flowers are blooming, spreading eyes from the inside out, and it is not a simple look. While spreading along the eyeball, it also draws mysterious and strange shapes similar to words, which looks unique.
As the purple light spread on his face, the man's momentum gradually changed, giving people a more and more horrifying feeling. His body made a "crackling" sound of beans exploding. In the shadow, under the purple light, his body rose inch by inch.
The bones on his body were changing, and his skin made a series of cracked sounds, but no blood was pouring out from the cracked part of the skin. Instead, the white bones grew out of it quickly. As the body continued to rise, his body became particularly healthy.
The pectoral muscles, which were like rocks and the pebbly six-pack abs were all highlighted, and a purple airflow was surging a few centimeters outside the body, giving a sense of mystery.
This sudden change in momentum made the young man hanging on the ceiling feel uneasy and anxious. Seeing the enemy's appearance, especially the enemy's appearance, he knew that if the enemy continued to evolve, he would definitely not be the opponent of this strange enemy, just now!
The pain from his shoulders continued to stimulate his nerves, making him understand that although he seemed to have become very strong in his realm at this moment, his potential also exploded at this moment. Now his speed and strength are definitely several times that of his usual self, but the lack of arms and the destruction of one leg also made him unable to exert all the strength he should have at this moment.
If his arms are still there and his legs are not discounted yet, then with the terrible power and speed he burst out during this period, he thinks that he still has the power to fight against this enemy, but now, he is unsure.
The blue flames kept burning, and his eyes began to loosen. The unwavering and strong self-confidence that had been in the previous momentum also began to loosen and fade after the sudden increase of the enemy's momentum.
Of course, at this moment, he was still ready to fight, and his eyes were still staring at the enemy's limbs and joints. As long as the enemy's body moved, he could react instantly and make moves immediately.
After all, at this moment, it was not him who really took the initiative, but the strange guy in front of him.
Now, the man has become more than two meters tall and is thin, but his muscles are suddenly appearing, making him look particularly strong and powerful, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Even the bricks on the ground began to appear dense cracks. This was the case when the enemy did not move. If the enemy began to move, the buildings here might be bigger tofu to him, and they could not withstand any of his movements in terms of hardness. The lavender airflows that emerged from him were like knives condensed by air, which lightly slashed across the ground, cutting off layers of stone powder on the ground.
Seeing this scene, the young man hanging on the ceiling felt even more astonishment. The moment he was left, his eyes were incredible, his mouth slightly opened, and he exhaled a surprised voice: "This... this... how strong is his strength? Why are these airflows like knives?"
"Can these airflows be his weapons?"
This idea emerged in the minds of young people.
Could this infectious body also be a psychotroper?
After all, only psychics can create such fantasy things. Otherwise, no matter how strong the infectious body becomes, it will be physically strong. At least so far, it has been like this. The one who can control elements or all strange things in the air is the psychics. The psychics rely on elements or some supernatural things to fight, and the infectious body is not.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the strength of the enemy's body is so terrible that the airflow that emerges from the body is very aggressive, which is the legendary blowing of a breath makes people powdered. But that is all myths. If it is really that strong, then that's a nonsense. If the breath can cause such power, isn't his physical strength far more than diamonds, and his punch can only be several tons, or even higher in attack power?
If this is true, the wisest choice for young people now is to turn around and escape. After all, although escaping is shameful, when both the enemy and us are not at the same level, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, escaping is not only shameless, but it is still a correct choice.
"Hehehehe." The man took a deep breath, and the changes on his body almost stopped, his height no longer continued to grow. His whole person's appearance was almost gradually taking shape, and his skin turned completely purple. Although there were still some subtle parts that were still changing and not completely transformed into a corpse, he felt that this was enough.
He glanced at the young man hanging from the ceiling, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face again. This time, the eye on his arm opened again. This time, the pupils of his eyes turned into re-pupils, locking the young man on the ceiling tightly.
The young man felt a strong sense of crisis at that moment, which directly made the hesitation in his heart disappear. At this moment, the only idea that appeared in his mind was to escape!
That's right, he had completely felt the strength gap between the two sides at this moment. Seeing the enemy's current appearance and his terrifying aura, he did not dare to waste time to continue guessing the other party's identity, nor did he continue to speculate on the opponent's strength limit, and whether he had the chance to kill the other party. His sixth sense is constantly telling him that if he doesn't escape quickly, he will definitely explain here!
So he jumped up in an instant, his body turned into a afterimage, and left the ceiling. The remaining eyeball stared at the huge window in the hall. Now the glass in the window was broken. If you want to leave this building, the most direct way is to jump directly over the window and jump directly from the building. In fact, he chose this path.
He didn't dare to continue hesitating. The idea of killing the enemy and continuing to fight with the enemy for hundreds of rounds was suppressed by his rationality. Even the blue flame on his body failed to keep up with his body smoothly, and it was still burning on the spot. Relying on the flames, his movement speed was particularly fast.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!