Chapter Twenty Seven: Appearing
In a harmonious home, in a room.
"boom!"
The ice exploded, and red fire burst into flames, instantly engulfing a human figure that emerged from the ice.
"He is indeed a master!"
Looking at the human form that was engulfed by the red fire and turned into ashes, the kimono woman's eyes turned cold. She took out another chrysanthemum, bit the stem in her mouth, pulled out a long thread from the stamens with two fingers, twisted it into a knot, and threw it away.
He came out and lassoed another humanoid figure on the ice.
At the same time, in the courtyard...
"boom!"
The coffin lid rose, and the zombies flew out, and then rushed towards Xu Yang.
Xu Yang's eyes turned cold and he was about to pull the trigger and fire another Sanyang bullet.
But I don't want to...
"Ho!"
Bai Zhan was extremely fast and moved strangely. He even twisted his body halfway to avoid Xu Yang's deadly gun.
"boom!"
The trigger was pulled, there was a loud roar, and the Sanyang cinnabar spurted out like thunder and fire, with astonishing power, but it failed to hit the target.
The shot missed and the initiative was lost. The white zombie took advantage of the gap and suddenly jumped in front of Xu Yang, piercing his chest and abdomen with both hands and ten fingers.
"boom!"
What he responded to was a knee strike. Xu Yang raised his right leg, raised his knee and hit it hard. He came from behind and knocked the white zombie away with one blow.
However……
"boom!"
Before Xu Yang could turn his gun and fire a Sanyang bullet at the flying white zombie, another corpse training coffin was seen unsealed on the ground behind him, and another white zombie jumped out from it and pounced on Xu Yang from behind.
Positive.
Xu Yang had no choice but to turn his gun and deal with the white zombie behind him first.
But don't want to...
The movement of this white zombie was also extremely strange and very fast. It dodged directly in mid-air and avoided Xu Yang's gun.
But this time, Xu Yang did not pull the trigger. Instead, he turned around and put the shotgun back into the Qiankun Mantra. At the same time, he bent his left arm at the elbow and struck outward.
"boom!"
There was a dull and heavy sound, and the force flowed like waves. Bai Zhan, who was coming from the side, was directly knocked away by Xu Yang's elbow.
Baijiao, Baijiao, Baijiao again, how many Baijiao jumped out in total?
The answer is...three heads!
Xu Yang stood in the center, surrounded by three white zombies looking at him eagerly.
The white zombie has a swollen body, copper skin and iron bones, and is invulnerable, but its speed is relatively slow. In other words, zombies are inherently weak in terms of speed. Unless they are promoted to the third level, they can be compared to the Flying Zombie of Dragon Tiger Mage.
Otherwise it would be impossible to be so agile.
So what's going on with these three whiteheads now?
Formation!
Magic!
The help of formation, the help of magic.
The formation is an auspicious burial situation, and the art is the art of creating corpses with puppets.
Someone was using magic techniques from behind to increase the strength of the three white zombies and form a formation to surround Xu Yang by relying on the fierce and evil energy of this place.
In terms of realm, these three white zombies were already on par with Xu Yang. Now that their formations and spells have been improved, it is natural for them to be faster than Xu Yang.
In the battle, surrounded by three corpses, how should Xu Yang deal with it after losing his speed advantage and sharp weapons such as Sanyang Cinnabar?
naturally……
"Come!"
Three corpses formed a formation, looking at each other with eager eyes. Xu Yang was in the formation, not only showed no fear at all, but raised his hand to invite a fight.
"Roar!!!"
The other party responded simply. The three corpses roared in unison and flew out like lightning, heading straight towards Xu Yang.
Xu Yang Tai Chi started his hand, arriving first and judging the direction and trajectory of the three corpses with great accuracy. He moved his hands from left to right, pulling and pulling, and then picked up the white ball that was coming from the left.
, taking advantage of the gravity, the pendulum punched Bai Zhan on the right.
"Boom!!!"
Following the force of gravity, a sudden blow is like the sound of bells in the morning and drums in the evening, as powerful as the waves, endless.
The left and right sides were stunned, and they were directly hit by Xu Yang. They both flew out and crashed into the trees.
Only the last one, Bai Zheng, seized the opportunity and attacked from the side. It was close enough to Xu Yang's body, and its pointed fingers shot out like electricity, reaching straight for the back of Xu Yang's neck.
But don't want to...
Xu Yang's shoulders moved, and his body swayed like a bell, and like catkins following the wind, receiving but not receiving, welcoming but not welcoming.
The ten fingers of Bai Zhan were given, but they were missed by a thousand miles. The sharp nails of the ten fingers seemed to be in contact with Xu Yang's body, but in fact there was still a slight gap, making the attack ineffective and unlikely to cause any harm.
"Roar!"
Bai Zhan was unwilling to give in. He went crazy and thrust out his fingers one after another. However, Xu Yang's body swayed like catkins in the wind or a fish swimming in the water. No matter how fast he moved or how fierce his attacks, he couldn't touch him. There was nothing he could do.
.
One line, one line, only one line left!
But this line is like a chasm, difficult to cross.
This is the mystery of Tai Chi. This martial arts is based on the nature of heaven and earth, the principles of yin and yang, and the mechanism of movement and stillness. What it captures is the trajectory of the movement of things.
Retracting force, transforming force, transporting force, exerting force, anticipating the enemy first, using slowness to fight fast, and using stillness to stop. A Tai Chi master can master all the rhythms of himself and his opponent in battle, and control the development and development of the entire battle situation.
Variety.
To put it simply and straightforwardly, with a clearer image, it means 100% dodge, 100% block, 100% unloading, and 100% rebound. Either you will miss, or it will be useless if you hit.
, on the contrary, the opponent will deflect the attack and use the force to counterattack.
Xu Yang has just mastered Tai Chi and has not yet reached such a terrifying level, but it is still more than enough to dodge the attack of this white zombie.
After several wild attacks, Bai Zhan had no results. Instead, he was taken over by Xu Yang. His lower body suddenly lost his composure, and his body couldn't help but lift off the ground and hit Xu Yang straight away.
Then...
"puff!"
Xu Yang raised his hand and slapped it softly. Bai Zhizhi couldn't help but staggered back. After he stopped, he tried to attack him again, but he couldn't move.
Why can't I move?
Bai Zhan lowered his head and looked at his chest, only to see a touch of vermilion entering his eyes, which was particularly dazzling.
That's...a long nail, a long scarlet nail!
Rooster blood, coffin nails!
"Bang!!!"
In Heju, there was another explosion in the room.
The ice cracked, the human form shattered, and the red fire ignited, igniting and burning the connecting threads.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Before the woman could react, she saw the next two figures exploded one after another, and the threads involved with them broke, causing her to stagger and almost fall to the ground.
"Click!"
The cube of ice placed on the table also shook as several human figures exploded, creating a huge crack.
In an instant, the altar was completely destroyed!
At this moment...
"Jiuju's faction is nothing more than Er'er!"
The provocative voice of the opponent came from outside the door.
The woman's eyes turned cold, and then she smiled evilly.
…
"The Taoism of the Central Plains is profound and profound!"
Chapter completed!