After many years, replaying Street Fighter in the apocalypse made Zhao Yun feel deeply: "I don't know if my friends from back then are still alive? I really want to play a real-life Street Fighter PK with you..."

"Wait!" Zhao Yun was stunned suddenly, and then revealed a look of ecstasy: "Real Street Fighter PK..."

"Sharingan!" He opened Sharingan, closed and opened his left eye, the two hook jades slowly spun, and then slowly closed his right eye.

"Hit him!" The boy looked at Zhao Yun who was being beaten on the screen and shouted hastily: "Hit him, you are going to die, hurry up!"

"Don't worry!" Zhao Yun chuckled, holding the handle and operating quickly.

'Adoken! ’ the in-game character yelled under his control, unleashing Adoken.

The rotation speed of the two jade hooks in Sharingan instantly increased...

The opponent in the game blocked Adoken and immediately attacked, killing the character controlled by Zhao Yun.

"You're so good at playing!" The young man pushed Zhao Yun away and grabbed the handle: "Let's see mine!"

Zhao Yun smiled, closed Sharingan: "Boy, do you have a red cloth here?"

"Red cloth?" The young man was taken aback for a moment, then took out a ball of red stuff from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Yun: "I only have this!"

Zhao Yun took it, opened it and smiled instantly: "Red scarf? You can do it!"

Under the puzzled eyes of the young man, Zhao Yun folded the red scarf into strips of cloth, and tied it on his forehead.

"What are you doing?" The boy was puzzled.

"Play a real Street Fighter!" Zhao Yun turned and walked out of the room, with a bright red scarf on his forehead: "From now on, I am the Red Devil!"

"What the hell?" The young man muttered, feeling a little interesting, he put down the handle and followed Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's eyes were full of excitement, and he walked quickly to the entrance of the corridor, seeing the dense crowd of zombies stretching out their hands towards him and roaring, he couldn't help smiling.

"drink!"

He squatted up while drinking softly, with his hands outstretched in the pose of a red devil.

"Adoken!"

With a low drink, Zhao Yun retracted his hands to his chest and folded them together, and opened them instantly when he pushed them out.

Whoa!

A blood-colored wave of light about half a meter in diameter, made of blood energy, blasted into the pile of zombies with a blood-colored tail.

Chapter No.17 Floating Zombies

boom……

The wave of bloody qigong exploded instantly after being shot at the chest of a zombie, and the wave of bloody qi swept across the surroundings.

Roar……

The zombies roared, and dozens of zombies around the explosion were blown away, and the dozen or so in the center were even more mutilated, and were directly blasted to death!Even the ground has a small semicircular pit.

"Oh!" the boy exclaimed, "My God, Adoken, how did you do it?"

"So powerful?" Zhao Yun's eyes lit up: "Come again!"

"Adoken!"

boom……

"Adoken, Adoken!"

Boom boom boom...

One by one, the bloody qigong waves exploded in the crowded places of zombies. The zombies in the center of the explosion were instantly killed, and some lucky ones were thrown flying several times. By the time Zhao Yun's qigong wave stopped, they were all dizzy.

Ten 'Adoken's in succession made Zhao Yun exhausted and couldn't help but stop.

In this round of bombing, over a hundred zombies were killed!Nearly a hundred are disabled, and dozens of them are dizzy.

So far, there are only dozens of zombies with full combat power in a short period of time, most of them are first-tier elites, and there is one second-tier elite.

But ten Adokens in a row exhausted Zhao Yun's physical strength, so he could only go back to the second floor to rest.

The young man was bouncing around Zhao Yun, chattering non-stop: "Quickly, how did you do it? Are you the Red Devil? Can Adoken be passed on to me? Why is your Adoken red? ?”

"Shut up!" A series of questions made Zhao Yun's head dizzy, and he pretended to be vicious and said: "If you quarrel again, I will throw you into the pile of zombies!"

"I..." The boy shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak any more, scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, obviously very uncomfortable.

Seeing the young man calm down, Zhao Yun nodded in satisfaction, took out a few pieces of chocolate from the system backpack, gnawed them, and drank a bottle of the legendary drink that can make people move back in an instant.

Feeling the continuous recovery of physical strength, Zhao Yun's face looked better.

"Adoken is really good at beating zombies. It feels more powerful than a grenade, but it's too much energy!" Zhao Yun secretly said: "If you use the autumn leaf knife, you won't be so tired after cutting off the heads of thousands of zombies in one go."

But as the zombies become more and more powerful, the power of the Autumn Leaf Knife has become smaller and smaller, and the second brother's inflatable partner can only stab but not cut, Zhao Yun is in urgent need of a sharp weapon!

"I hope the dozens of elite zombies downstairs will give me something to gain." After guessing that the recovered physical strength is enough to deal with the dozens of zombies downstairs, Zhao Yun stood up, with a bone spur in one hand and an autumn leaf knife in the other, and walked out slowly.

The young man hurriedly followed behind, wanting to see Zhao Yun show off his might.

"Writing round eyes!"

Zhao Yun opened Sharingan and jumped down from the second floor.

Most of the dozens of zombies were elites, and almost all of them rushed forward roaring.

"Watch out for the left side!" The young man screamed, seeing an extremely strong-looking elite zombie crashing into Zhao Yun from the left side.

However, Zhao Yun didn't even look at it. When the zombie was about to get close, he turned slightly and sent the bone spur forward at the same time.

puff……

These two slight movements not only escaped the zombie's bite perfectly, but also placed the bone spur on the zombie's head. It looked as if the zombie rushed to die by itself!

"Behind!"

wow...

Zhao Yun let go of the bone spur, held the autumn leaf knife with both hands, turned around and slashed fiercely!

A zombie's head flew high, and black blood spurted out more than half a meter high.

Zhao Yun took a step back, pulled out the bone spur, stabbed back from the shoulder, and accurately pierced the head of a zombie that opened its mouth to bite his neck.

Silver light falls!

bang...

The approaching zombies were all blown away, Zhao Yun chopped off their heads with several knives, and then retreated quickly to avoid the zombies rushing from all sides.

"It's amazing!" The young man was stunned at the entrance of the corridor on the second floor. In his eyes, Zhao Yun was like a prophet without any extra movements. Any movement could perfectly kill or avoid zombies. Dozens of zombies Half of the zombies were killed by him just by meeting them!

"Looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like he should report those powerful guys. Does any guy in the relevant department already have this kind of strength?" The young man muttered to himself, "It can't be..."

During the battle, Zhao Yun staggered and his face turned pale.

"Sharingan is too exhausting, it's reaching its limit." Zhao Yun's left eye hurts, and he has to close it to close it: "But it's okay, there are more than a dozen left, and it can be solved without relying on Sharingan!"

Zhao Yun let out a low growl, killing like crazy, with knives up and down, bone spurs flying, and zombies fell down from time to time and couldn't get up again.

The changes before and after Zhao Yun were seen by the young man, who was moved in his heart: "Yes!"

"His red and turning left eye is not a supernatural ability, but Sharingan!" The young man's face was extremely exciting, and he was so envious that he went crazy: "Damn, Sharingan! I thought his left eye was weird before, but I didn't think about it, but when I think about it carefully, isn't this just Sharingan?"

As a loyal fan of games and anime, the teenager is almost a fan of Sharingan: "Made, why didn't I write Sharingan?"

boom……

All the zombies went to besiege Zhao Yun, but the butcher freed his hands at this moment, and rushed down the stairs with a rumble, stopping three first-tier elites by himself, and they fought well, but the attack power was slightly insufficient to kill them .

"Three cuts!"

Zhao Yun used the displacement characteristics of the three-stage cut to avoid the sneak attack of the second-tier elite zombies, and then turned to look at it.

"Sneaky, you're the only one left!"

After a lot of killing, the only zombies that can still fight on the first floor, except for the three that were stopped by the butcher, are the second-tier elites in front of them.

"Die!" Zhao Yun rushed forward, slashed his knife a few times, and then slashed at its neck.

call out……

The autumn leaf knife sliced ​​through the air, whistling, but missed the target.

Zhao Yun was taken aback, and looked up, only to see that zombie floating in the air!

Zhao Yun's complexion changed, "Can you fly?"

"No!" He looked at the butcher, and found that the three first-tier elite zombies were also floating, and they were obviously panicked, roaring in the air, barking their teeth and claws, but they couldn't get down.

The butcher, who was full of wounds in front of him and carrying a butcher's knife, lost his opponent, he froze for an instant, and then disappeared automatically due to time running out.

"It's not flying, it's man-made!" The behavior of these zombies made Zhao Yun instantly understand that someone controlled the zombies with special abilities.

"Hey, baby, you little brother did a good job!" Guo Laosi's arrogant voice came, and Zhao Yun's tense complexion instantly eased.

"Small idea!" Zhang Baobao and Guo Laosi stepped into the villa at the same time.

Then came Guo Laosan, who was wearing a suit and slightly raised the palms of his hands upwards.

"Is it Guo Laosan's object control ability?" Zhao Yun was slightly startled: "It's so strong, even the second-tier elite zombies can be easily controlled..."

"Writing wheel eye..."

Silently, Zhao Yun resisted the stinging pain in his left eye, and activated Sharingan's ability to copy Guo Laosan!

Chapter 18 Time is numbering

Ding: The current ability of Sharingan is not enough to copy the innate ability-controlling things.

"Failed." Zhao Yun sighed secretly in his heart, but he had already expected this result: "Just like in Naruto, Sharingan can copy many common ninjutsu, but it can't copy the blood succession limit, the innate ability should be Is it similar to Blood Successor Boundary?"

"And it's just that the current ability cannot be copied, that is to say, if the ability of Sharingan is improved in the future, is there hope to copy it?" Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel full of expectation.

"Currently there are only two hooked jades. After upgrading to three hooked jades or even a kaleidoscope, it will definitely be possible!"

"Xiao Yunzi!" Zhang Baobao suddenly looked straight at Zhao Yun: "Although I don't know what you are doing, it seems that you were doing something bad just now?"

"No..." Zhao Yun waved his hands again and again, how could he admit it?

"Hey, hurry up, hurry up, finally catch up, you are not bad, even if we don't come, you can get it done, and the employer is safe, and the reward for this mission is indispensable!" Guo Laosan waved his hand with a smile.

bang, bang...

Under his control, the four zombies collided two by two in the air. The heads of the three first-tier elites exploded like watermelons. Although the heads of the second-tier elites didn't explode, they were still dizzy and stared at them.

"Lend me your bone spur..."

Guo Laosan hooked with one hand, and Zhao Yun instantly felt a force to break free from the bone spur in his hand, so he let go of his hand.

Phew... poof.

The bone spur shot out, accurately piercing the head of the second-tier elite zombie, and then slowly pulled it out, floating in front of Zhao Yun.

"Awesome!" Zhao Yun sincerely admired, Guo Laosan's ability to control objects is too powerful, not only to control objects, but also to control living bodies, and to control other people's weapons!

"Yo..." Zhang Baobao said lightly: "San'er, your dripping ability has increased again?"

"This is the advantage of people with innate abilities!" Guo Laosan smiled and put away his abilities, and the corpses of the zombies fell to the ground like a broken sack: "Compared with the system host, our abilities improve very slowly, but the advantage is that ..."

"Even if you eat and sleep like a pig all day, your ability will continue to improve."

"So that's how it is." Zhao Yun nodded to express his understanding. He naturally knew that Guo Laosan had deliberately explained it to him, and he knew almost nothing about supernatural powers.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Guo Lao Si looked at the boy on the second floor with a cigarette in his mouth, "Wang Jingyu boy, you sent the mission, right? I haven't weaned yet, and I don't want to follow your bullshit." Parents, what are you doing here?"

"Playing games!" Wang Jingyu ran downstairs, not caring about the corpses of zombies everywhere: "My parents are very busy all day, so I asked the housekeeper to secretly build a villa here, just for playing games."

"Who knew that the butler never came back after he went out to do the shopping, and my parents didn't know I was here. Fortunately, I remembered that your relevant department has a branch nearby, so I sent you a mission by radio, asking you to rescue me." !"

"Then what about the good reward you mentioned?" Guo Laosi stroked his chin.

"Reward..." Wang Jingyu chuckled, "I don't have any money!"

"It's useless to have money!" Zhao Yun picked his nostrils: "The doomsday requires money and eggs? Want treasures!"

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