Urban Witcher

Chapter 700: Brick Shooting 1

With the light of the candle, Ye Shaoyang looked into the room. The room was neither big nor small. There were racks of cabinets everywhere, some empty and some full of things.

Sure enough, on both sides of the room, there were one and two zombies, two lying in the corner like dead people, and one standing facing the wall, slowly grasping the wall with both hands.

"What, what is this doing?" Wang Ping saw the zombie. Although he was frightened, he was still curious about the behavior of the zombie.

Yang Siling pointed to the corner of the wall, everyone looked up, and then in the dim candlelight, they saw a bat hanging upside down in the corner of the wall, everyone suddenly realized that the zombie was trying to catch the bat!

"The neck of a zombie before becoming a corpse demon is stiff, and it is impossible to look up at the sky." Ye Shaoyang further explained.

He looked into the depths of the room and said, "It's too dark inside, I can't see clearly, and I don't know if there are any other zombies, we can try."

Yang Siling said: "How to try?"

Ye Shaoyang thought for a while, and told them to go back outside first, and asked Jiang Feilong to give him his hand.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Feilong asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry, I won't mess with you."

"What... what?" Jiang Feilong opened his eyes wide.

"Uh, I just want to ask you if you eat or not." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head, almost forgot that there is no such word in this space, and then thought, I don't know what society has developed in this big world of evil spirit space. Will it be as messy as your own world?

Jiang Feilong said excitedly when he heard that, "Where is there a J? What does a J look like? I haven't seen it before when I grow up. Uncle Liang once drew it for me, but the drawing was not good. They said it looked like a crow, and the crow looked like a crow." What does it look like?"

"In the future, you will definitely see it." Ye Shaoyang felt a trace of sadness in his heart, grabbed his left hand, spread his palm, and said, "I will teach you a spell today, do you want to learn it?"

Jiang Feilong nodded immediately, with excitement shining in his eyes.

Ye Shaoyang instinctively reached out to touch the cinnabar pen, but found nothing. He shook his head with a wry smile, cut his fingers, drew a palm thunder on Jiang Feilong's palm with blood, and then told him the formula to inspire. After he remembers it, ask him to slap himself hard first.

"I hit hard, Master knows." Jiang Feilong hesitated.

Yang Siling also nodded at the side, and said, "This child has a strong understanding, and he has some magic power in his body."

"It's okay, come on, use all your strength." Ye Shaoyang thought disdainfully, with the body of a celestial master, how can he be afraid of a child?

Jiang Feilong had no choice but to obey the arrangement, recited the mantra silently, and slapped Ye Shaoyang's stomach with all his strength.

"Pfft..." Ye Shaoyang spat out a mouthful of water, and was kicked a few meters away, and the three hurried forward to help him.

"There is moss on the ground, it's too slippery." Ye Shaoyang rubbed the soles of his feet on the ground and said angrily. Secretly, he was trembling all over, damn it, he forgot that the qi in his body was only one-tenth of what it used to be, and it was essentially a soul. The thunder in his palm was supposed to restrain all ghosts, demons and corpses, so... a tragedy.

"Not bad, a child can be taught." Ye Shaoyang touched Jiang Feilong's head, and smiled slightly, but he was cursing in his heart, this kid is too frankly sincere, if you ask you to do your best, you will do your best, I don't know Save me some face, this stomach hurts like a drum...

After a while, Ye Shaoyang thought that his finger was broken anyway, so he simply took all three jujube sticks, drew a pattern on them with blood to strengthen his spiritual power, then picked up a stone from the ground, and brought them back to the basement.

Stretching out his head to look into the warehouse, the idiot zombie was still there with his arms up, jumping and jumping towards the bat in the corner.

Ye Shaoyang threw a stone and hit the bat.

This hand was originally the basic skill of flying money in the air. Although the qi was weakened, the strength of the wrist was still there. When a stone fell down, the bat was smashed into pieces, and blood burst out and flowed down the wall.

Originally, because of its small size, only a nearby zombie found it, but once the blood flowed out, the two zombies sleeping soundly in another corner shivered, and immediately chased after the smell. The three zombies together Trying to reach the dead bat above, like clockwork, is insane.

After the blood flowed to a certain height, the three zombies lay on the wall and licked it up. The scene looked disgusting and terrifying.

At this time, two more zombies walked out from the depths of the room and joined the circle.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing I wasn't reckless just now." Yang Siling breathed in and said.

"One, two, three, four, five, Brother Ye, what should we do now?"

"Go!" After Ye Shaoyang said this, he rushed up immediately, flew behind a zombie, and stabbed the back of a zombie's head unceremoniously in his hand.

Hearing a "click", Zaomu G pierced through the skull and pierced out from the left eye, Zaomu G was pulled out, bringing out a big pool of brains.

The zombie trembled a few times and died on the spot.

At this time, its companions realized that they turned around one after another. Ye Shaoyang lifted the jujube tree and stabbed it into the mouth of a zombie, stabbing it obliquely until it reached the wall. The falling bricks hit the zombie's head one after another until the head was shattered and brains burst out.

Heaving a sigh of relief, he turned around and saw that Yang Siling was using Zaomu G to kill a zombie, and Long Feigang had knocked down a zombie with his palm thunder, and was fighting with the second zombie, but facing the zombie's attack, Looks a little lacking in confidence.

Ye Shaoyang rushed over to help him, raised a brick and threw it at the zombie's forehead and back, but the zombie sensed the anger behind him, turned around suddenly, and gnawed at Ye Shaoyang with a big mouth exhaling corpse gas.

Ye Shaoyang rolled on the spot, turned around from the zombie, and circled behind it, the zombie immediately turned around, with both hands like knives, and came down on Ye Shaoyang's head.

"Be careful!" Jiang Feilong shouted nervously.

Ye Shaoyang remained calm in the face of danger, and with all his strength, he raised the brick and hit the weakest part of the zombie's knee.

With a "click", the leg fractured, the zombie's body tilted, and the hands that had been stabbing Ye Shaoyang's head were also deflected, piercing to the side, making ten deep holes in the ground.

Ye Shaoyang raised the brick with his hand, and hit the knee of the zombie's other leg. Both legs were disabled, and the zombie couldn't stand upright, and lay forward on the ground. Ye Shaoyang dodged out of the way, turned over, rode on the back of the zombie, held a brick in his hand, and slammed the back of the head...

"Shoot the zombie with a brick..." Jiang Feilong was stunned as he watched from the sidelines.

Ye Shaoyang stood up, wiped off his sweat, took a few breaths, and smiled at him, "The magic weapon is only an auxiliary means, and the talent is the most important thing."

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