Zombie Evolution System

"Hmph! Fancy fists and embroidered legs!" Wang Xiaoming swung the whirring mace at Yueming in a big black.

Yueming grinned, immediately blocked the opponent's mace with the glove of his left hand, and punched Wang Xiaoming in the abdomen with his right hand.

"Uh...!" Wang Xiaoming took two steps back in disbelief. He couldn't imagine that he had already used all his strength, why he blocked it with one hand, and what was that strange thing!Why can I block my low-grade magic weapon mace!
As the master of a sect, Luolonghe still has some sharp eyesight. When the mace collided with the glove, he immediately expressed surprise: "This is a spiritual weapon!"

"Spiritual weapon!" The commoner sitting on the side was also surprised: "Third brother, take a look, what kind of material is that thing made of!"

Luolonghe kept his eyes on Yueming's glove, and after a while he said in surprise: "A glove made from two top-grade earth element crystal nuclei! This glove belongs to the range of middle-grade spiritual weapons at least. "

"This..." Commoner was surprised: "Third brother, you see that the weapons they use are different, isn't it unfair?"

In fact, when Wang Xiaoming lost for the first time, Bu Yi started to worry, but Wang Xiaoming was not as good as the opponent in terms of strength and skills. No, he finally found a place where he could balance himself.

Luolonghe shook his head: "Second brother, I think you know that they are all below the basic stage, even if you give them a holy weapon, they won't do anything, so there is nothing fair or unfair."

The commoner fell silent, his face was a bit ugly, as he used to be a master, of course he knew that some good weapons must have a high level of cultivation in order to fully exert the effect of weapons, otherwise even if you give them a holy weapon, it will also play a role in their hands. Nothing works.

In the arena, for some reason, Wang Xiaoming seemed to have angered Yueming. Yueming leaped high as a roc spreading its wings. Seeing the mace that Wang Xiaoming was waving, he swung his left fist, and the wolf in Wang Xiaoming's hand The tooth stick came out, and then, Wang Xiaoming was thrown to the ground by Yueming.

"Hmph!" Yueming snorted coldly: "You can question me, but you can't question my teacher!" He gritted his teeth and punched Wang Xiaoming's head with his right fist.

In desperation, Wang Xiaoming quickly closed his eyes.

Boom!

A loud noise shook Wang Xiaoming's left ear, and when she opened her eyes trembling all over, she realized that the opponent's fist did not hit her face, but fell on the ring next to her head. Location.

"You, you have to apologize to Mr. Wang!"

Wang Xiaoming was so scared that he almost peed, he nodded tremblingly: "I apologize, I will definitely apologize!"

At this time, Wen Du, who was sitting under the arena, also stood up with a smile on his face: "Forget about Yueming, Wang Xiaoming is right, the teacher is indeed a monster to ordinary people, otherwise he would not have taught the two of you." Such an apprentice, so, in the future, you have to cultivate yourself like a monster."

Yueming froze for a moment, then stood up and bowed respectfully to Wendu, "I understand, teacher."

"En." Wen Du nodded: "Remember, you must stabilize your heart in the future and don't be irritated by anything. Now help Wang Xiaoming up."

"is teacher."