It's just that it's not the kind of shriveled mummy, but a living human being, madly stretching its bloody arms and rushing forward.
Everyone still has a breath of life in them.
They were once living humans!
The color of Qiming's pupils deepened unconsciously, and he was slightly out of breath: "With such Yuanwu skills, you have the nerve to believe in Buddhism."
He could feel that these zombies were being controlled like running and biting people, but they all died in the hands of this monk!
He took their lives and refused to give them peace after death!
The monk clasped his hands together and lowered his eyes, but without any hint of guilt: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."
Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?
Why can a wicked person become a Buddha immediately by putting down his butcher knife, but a good person cannot be forgiven for doing any evil deeds, and will struggle in hell forever?
He is enlightened and does not believe in any gods, devils or Buddhas!
Yuanli riot!
Stomping on the ground, Qiming stirred up a circle of sand and gravel with a bang, and Qi Ming rushed forward towards the zombie tide.
It was as if he had never experienced a battle involving thousands of cuts.
Starfall swings out!
After sparring for so long, he has had enough!
There is no need for any elemental martial arts skills or the use of Xingluo's enchantment. With the sword in hand, fiery red light blooms in the night sky.
The running zombies were immediately cut in half, and their necks were cut off very smoothly. Their heads fell to the ground and rolled to the side.
Qiming, on the other hand, passed through the zombie army without blinking an eye.
Doomsday Blue Star, he is willing to live only this life!
If you die, let me give you peace!
"This guy kills people too easily!"
Over in the auditorium of Pharaoh Academy, several students around Sened couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
Although their opponents in the previous two games were also very experienced in combat, they were still in the category of "discussion".
But this enlightenment!
He's not sparring, he's killing!
"If he hadn't killed anyone before, I'd rip off his head and use it as a ball."
Sened snorted coldly: "It's normal for wasteland wild dogs to kill people."
If someone else was in the ring, he might still be nervous. But who is the monk?
That is the killing god of their Nilean world!
This is a lunatic trained by that organization. How many students can he deal with?
Qiming understands what he wants.
There is a difference between killing and killing.
And he will only die here after all.
In the blink of an eye, Qiming had already crossed the zombie group and rushed to the monk's side.
The Blazing Star Luo in his hand slashed hard at the opponent without hesitation, sending up waves of air.
Red Flame·Tian Scythe!
The sky is filled with sword light!
But the monk seemed to be waiting for his arrival.
The confrontation with the zombies just now seemed to be just a foreshadowing. At this moment, the Zen staff in his hand suddenly split into countless cracks, and scarlet light seeped out.
Divine Power Domain: Resentful Sea Blood Spirit!
The overwhelming blood was like a sea wave, fiercely swallowing up the shining sword light, and spreading throughout the trial field in the blink of an eye.
The scarlet ocean replaced the original ground, with rolling waves, wails, and tsunamis, trapping Qiming in it!
For a moment, Qiming felt that his whole body was enveloped in a manic tornado.
The ear-piercing scream penetrated into his head, seeming to tear every inch of his spirit apart.
Every tiny wave seems to have a sharp blade, capable of shattering everything in the world.
This is an attack from the Seventh Stage!
If exposed to such a field, he will definitely be injured! 33
Qiming's Yuanli coat cannot be blocked!
The sword light was stuck three meters in front of the monk, as if it had hit the real light barrier, and could no longer move forward even half a minute.
The audience on the sidelines cheered again, it turned out that their fighter still had a trump card!
They didn't lose!
I just gave you a chance to show off. Our people are not like you who only know how to fight stupidly!
Did you see it?
This is called a field!
A strong person has long judged that the only thing that can resist the domain is the domain.
For example, Shen Qinghe, when his divine power domain was only at the second level, he was already able to hurt the masters trapped in it, even if it was just for a moment.
No single elemental martial skill can compete with the domain. Facing the domain, the only thing that can be done is to crush the person who releases the domain as quickly as possible through powerful strength.
But now, Qiming's state is not even as good as that monk.
They had just exchanged blows thousands of times, but he had not gained the upper hand.
If you want to defeat him directly, it is obviously impossible.
The sea of blood surged, regardless of whether it was the enemy or ourselves. Not only did it rush towards Qiming crazily, it also tore the large number of zombies that the monk had just summoned directly into pieces.
In all directions of the trial field, long snakes condensed with blood rose up in the sea of resentment, swaying their bodies, and the snake letters they spat out turned out to be the condensation of countless blood blades!
Eight giant snakes breathed out simultaneously toward Qiming in the middle!
Red Flame·Earth-shattering Dragon Slash!
Since you want my life, you must be prepared!
Qiming's long sword, which was temporarily suspended in the air, swung out and struck down heavily towards the sea of blood!
Giant snake?
What is that?
We in Kyushu are playing with dragons!
The dragon's roar shook the sky!
The Earth-shattering Mad Dragon Slash is just a simple six-level martial arts skill, but when it is struck in Qiming's hands, it makes the whole world change.
The bloody night was silently dyed with streaks of golden light, as if rocks were cracking and submarine volcanoes were brewing to destroy the world!
The protective barrier of the entire trial site fluctuates layer by layer, like ocean waves.
Outside the barrier, the audience seemed to have felt the terrifying aura on the field. The fight between the two seemed to exceed the limit of the gem barrier's endurance.
But the monk didn't change his expression, he wasn't nervous at all, he just maintained his territory with an indifferent expression.
"How can a mere meta martial skill compete with my domain?"
The blood spirit of the Sea of Resentment consumes a lot of money and hurts others and yourself. After forcing him to use this trick, Qi Ming would die without regrets.
The long golden dragon roared out from under the Qiming Blade and plunged into the sea of blood.
Rolling and undulating, it rushed towards eight giant snakes standing up on the sea surface, and became entangled in the blink of an eye.
But he failed to tear a giant snake into pieces.
These eight giant snakes are all connected to the Sea of Resentment!
There is endless resentment, and the eight snakes coexist, and there is no possibility of being defeated one by one!
The wails and roars became more and more harsh and crazy, until the entire protective barrier could no longer withstand it.
Spread to the trial field!
The blood spirit of the Resentful Sea will become stronger as time goes by!
The nearest bears couldn't help but cover their ears.
The wails turned into resentments were pervasive, drilling into the depths of their minds and emitting a sharp buzz.
But they are still outside the barrier!
One can imagine what kind of impact Qiming, who was at the core of the Sea of Resentment, faced at this time!
Not only is it mental pain and mental pain, there are also countless extreme emotions that swarm in and tear the mind apart!
How much willpower is needed to survive in such an environment?
Some people died, but not completely...
