Doom Knight System

Chapter 220 Zombies

"Ding Dong! The Eye of Reality: Flying Zombie, a zombie with self-awareness, after being sacrificed in a special way by an oriental warlock, its physical fitness is extremely strong.

Combat power evaluation 3-SR, strength attribute 19 points, agility 15 points, constitution 21 points.

Talent skills: Corpse poison infection, tough body. "

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lancelot suddenly had a thought in his mind, his face darkened and he said coldly: "Mao Shanshu, what a disgusting zombie, I didn't expect it to be true!"

Perhaps due to the influence of TV dramas and movies, Lancelot didn't have a good impression of zombies, so he didn't have any mentality of experimenting with tricks. He stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, moved forward with his left foot, and began to slowly press down on his right knee. Accumulated power, the blue electromagnetic coils on the calf made the air crackle.

The power under Lancelot's feet was accumulated to the extreme, and when the power of the soles of his feet came out, bang!With a loud noise, a big crater exploded in the ground instantly, and the whole person took a step with the help of the reaction force, and rushed towards the strong man in black robe like a cannonball being ejected from the chamber.

Although he started relatively late, his speed was even faster, and his two legs could not see the shadows during the gallop. From a distance, the whole person seemed to be flying on the ground.

"Death is just the beginning!" The strong man in black robes suddenly spoke, and then his body overcame inertia and stayed in place, with his arms raised flat, his fingers like swords, and he stabbed straight at Lancelo, the blue nails turned into The color was as black as ink, emitting bursts of stench.

From the appearance of the zombie in front of him, Lancelow could no longer tell the difference from a human being, but when he spoke, he still had an awkward and eerie hoarseness, as if there was a walnut stuck in his mouth.

Lancelow turned his head, activated his powerful logical analysis ability, and combined with the abrupt sound of the copper bell just now, he came up with an answer that was very close to the facts.

The body of this zombie is powerful, but it was captured by the warlocks of Maoshan, who controlled him through unknown means. Unfortunately, relying on its original strength, it was controlled by Maoshan's spells, making it impossible to fully exert its ability, but its physical strength and defense It is indeed genuine, but it is weaker than Lancelot.

The strong wind roared towards Lancelow, but Lancelow didn't panic, he fell down, stepped on the ground with his left foot, and kicked out with his right foot like a tiger's tail.

The unremarkable move not only avoided the zombie's attack, but also slammed the zombie's knee with the back of his foot.

The injured kneecap couldn't support it immediately, there was a crisp cracking sound, the broken joints pierced the skin, and crimson blood spurted out immediately.

Unexpectedly, the zombie ignored him and continued to rush towards Lancelot, as if there was infinite power in his fists.

Lancelot smiled coldly, and punched out his right fist from bottom to top. Suddenly, a knight sword fell out of the soul-locking stone, unexpectedly turning into a low-level treasure.

【Knights don't die with bare hands】!
boom!boom!Within a full ten seconds, the sword wind whizzed, with vigor like wind, within a radius of [-] meters, dust was flying, and all bricks, tiles and stones were shattered.

In the end, Lancelot, under the pressure of the treasure, split the opponent's defense with his right foot using a battle-axe leg technique, followed him forward, and pierced the zombie's heart with a "boom" sword.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful thunderbolt was sent in along the edge of the sword.

Although zombies don't have a heartbeat, they are similar to vampires in that they concentrate their magic power on their hearts.The power of thunder, the most rigid and powerful in the world, instantly dispersed the magic power.

The zombie fell heavily to the ground, kicking up the dust and creating a hole nearly two feet deep.

Not far away, a figure suddenly jumped up and screamed angrily: "This... How is this possible! Five thunders blasted the top! Damn it, this is impossible!" Then he realized that something was wrong, he pinched Tu Dunjue and went underground.

This person is the Eastern Maoshan warlock, he would never have imagined that a super S-rank flying zombie would be defeated.Zombies of this level have extremely tenacious vitality, and it is simply not something that ordinary knights can deal with.

Lancelow frowned, looked thoughtfully at the direction where the Eastern warlock was fleeing, and then looked at the black-robed zombie struggling at his feet.

"You... can't kill... mine!" the black-robed zombie said coldly, the scattered magic power in the heart was re-condensing at an astonishing speed, slowly squeezing out the thunder power in the body.

Lancelot shook his head and said, "Zombie with IQ, hehe... Interesting, I have ten thousand ways to kill you." Then his heart skipped a beat.

He stretched out his hand and lifted the black-robed zombie abruptly. Although the zombie is an SR-level existence, it has not lost its human form. was lifted with ease.

The black-robed zombie was in mid-air, with no place to rely on its body, and suddenly twisted in the air, its mouth kept opening, and it kept roaring.

Lancelot used the fighting technique of faith to form the spiritual power into spiral spikes, which slowly pierced into the head of the black-robed zombie.

But at this time, the black-robed zombie's struggle became more and more fierce. Lancelow found a trace of illusory spirit in his head, disappearing into the void like a thin rope.

"Huh? This is the corpse control technique of the Maoshan school, right?" Lancelot had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and manipulated his mental power to become a transparent sharp long knife, and slashed down along the thin line.

Buzz! ! !After a harsh sound, the black-robed zombie lay limp on the ground, its body trembling unceasingly. At the same time, streams of faint blue liquid gushed out from the ear, nose and throat, and a strange fragrance wafted in the air. After smelling it, one feels drowsy.

On the other side, the oriental warlock emerged from the soil with a very ugly face. A red talisman was faintly visible in his palm, and finally turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

"Hmph! Let's wait and see! I won't let it go." The Oriental warlock said coldly, feeling even more painful in his heart. This is equivalent to revenge for killing his son.

But more fortunately, during these days in the outer city, as an outsider, he has fully experienced the power of the knight, and it is lucky to be able to escape.

The oriental warlock uttered harsh words for a while, his body trembled, realizing that he might still be within the range of the other party's mental power, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately retreated into the soil again.

And Lancelow didn't care about the Eastern Warlock at all. No matter how fast the opponent was, he couldn't escape Area A. As long as Mrs. Pomero was in his hands, he didn't have to worry about the opponent not coming out.

"System, exchange zombie information." Lancelot squatted down, looked down at the black-robed zombie, and said coldly.

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