Chapter 84: I am here, how dare I be so presumptuous (release notice)

Style: Fantasy Author: Clear the moonWords: 2387Update Time: 24/01/13 01:36:28
"Is this fucking going to be endless?"

The fat man looked at the zombie not far away in disbelief.

He was very clear about the power of Yan Qilin's yin and yang fingers. It clearly hit the zombie's forehead, but the zombie actually stood up again.

Moreover, the aura on the zombies became stronger and stronger, and the cold aura continued to attack from all directions and penetrated into the bodies of the three people.

"The tongue on the roof of the mouth can preserve Yang Qi!"

The fat man quickly looked at Ma Ling'er. Ma Ling'er, who was born as a girl, had turned pale under the influence of Yin Qi.

After hearing the fat man's reminder, Ma Ling'er quickly followed the instructions. Sure enough, she felt a warm current coming from her mouth. She swallowed it along with the body fluids, and the feeling of coldness to the bone marrow dissipated a little.

"This Yin Qi... is so strong..."

Ma Ling'er said this with difficulty, but the fat man standing next to him shook his head solemnly:

"I felt that something was wrong with this Yin Qi before, but now I understand that this is not Yin Qi at all, but the corpse Qi of this dead ghost!"

Although there is only one word difference between Yin Qi and Corpse Qi, they are completely different in nature.

One yin and one yang are called Tao, so yin energy is something that exists naturally.

The so-called yin does not give birth, and yang does not grow.

Therefore, the balance of yin and yang qi forms the Tao.

But if there is an excess of yin and a decline of yang, like the extremely yin place on the Great Way of Flowing Fire, then yin and evil things will breed.

Demons and ghosts are yin evil, they like yin but not yang, and they worship the moon but not the sun. Therefore, where they exist, the yin energy is often very strong, destroying the balance.

But corpse qi does not belong to the concept of yin and yang in balance. It is an ultimate yin qi.

The Yin pole becomes evil, the Yang pole becomes sorrow, and corpse energy is the most yin and cold thing.

The accumulation of pure death energy becomes corpse energy, and when the corpse energy reaches the extreme, it becomes corpse poison.

Corpse Qi will not only make people feel very uncomfortable, but may even cause sudden changes for a long time.

The corpse energy exuding from the zombie in front of him is directly proportional to its obsession.

The stronger the corpse energy, the stronger the obsession, and the stronger the power.

At this moment, in the small tomb room, the corpse aura was so strong that it seemed to be solidifying.

The fat man immediately started rummaging through his backpack, and after a moment he said helplessly:

"Oh no, I really didn't expect that we would encounter zombies this time.

Nuomi, Taomu, and Yinyu are not used to deal with zombies.

If I want to go back alive this time, I have to make a treasure chest. When I go on missions in the future, I have to carry everything on my back! "

Hearing this, Ma Ling'er said hurriedly:

"What time has it been? Let's think about what to do now.

How should we deal with this zombie? "

"How would I know!"

The fat man looked at the approaching zombies with a sad face and said:

"I have never dealt with this kind of thing before. The training director only mentioned it at that time. Who would have thought that our lives are so bad?"

Speaking of this, the fat man suddenly felt something was wrong. There was always a heat getting stronger and stronger on his right side.

This feeling of half cold and half hot is really uncomfortable.

With doubts, the fat man looked sideways, and then he was startled.

This heat was radiated from Yan Qilin's body. Along with the heat, there seemed to be an inexplicable surge of power around Yan Qilin's body.

"Menghulu, are you okay?"

The fat man asked worriedly, while Yan Qilin quickly shook his head:

"There is a method that may be worth a try..."

The method Yan Qilin mentioned was the bloodline of the Five Elements Divine Beasts that Feng Yun mentioned during training.

From Feng Yun's mouth, Yan Qilin learned that there was always a powerful force hidden in his body.

It's just that he has never tried to use this power, and his bloodline has never been activated before training.

But just after being severely injured, Yan Qilin suddenly felt waves of restlessness coming from his body.

It seemed as if there was a force that was constantly rushing through his body. The pressing feeling of oppression made Yan Qilin want to release all of this force.

After saying these words, Yan Qilin slowly closed his eyes and felt the power with his heart.

According to Feng Yun, the first thing he can use should be the power of the Five Elements Holy Beast Fire Qilin, which coincides with the burning feeling in his body.

Even though the surroundings were extremely cold, it seemed as if all the blood in Yan Qilin's body began to boil.

Fatty and Ma Ling'er didn't know what Yan Qilin was doing. They just looked at the zombie dragging the hammer closer and closer, with their hearts in their throats:

"Meng Hulu, no matter what you want to do, you have to do it as soon as possible, otherwise we will all be finished!"

The fat man touched his pocket as he spoke. At this time, all his charms had been used up.

Judging from the current situation, it is obviously too late to draw the talisman.

"Fire, Qilin..."

Recalling the skills and determination taught by Director Feng at that time, Yan Qilin continued to focus his attention to feel the power in his body.

Even he himself didn't realize that in this state, all his pores seemed to be open, constantly absorbing energy from the outside world.

But the surroundings here are full of corpse energy, and a large amount of corpse energy enters the body one after another as Yan Qilin continues to forcibly stimulate the power in the blood.

The hot feeling became weaker and weaker, which made Yan Qilin more anxious, and he began to mobilize the power in his body more quickly.

"Yan Qilin... Yan Qilin..."

The fat man's voice seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and Yan Qilin was completely immersed in his own world at this moment.

He didn't know that both Ma Ling'er and Fatty were looking at him in shock at this moment.

Because his whole body began to fill with black mist. This black mist was vaguely visible in the beginning, and in a short period of time, it became like thick ink, lingering around him.

The hot feeling also disappeared, replaced by an even more extreme chill.

Fatty and Ma Ling'er subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Yan Qilin in surprise.

At this moment, the fair-skinned Yan Qilin was in the dark mist, half evil and half yin, completely different from before.

In the past, Yan Qilin only had a cold appearance and was informal, but he could feel a sense of security and uprightness at a glance, but now he gives people an 'evil' vibe.

"What's up with him?"

Ma Ling'er looked at the fat man in confusion and asked, and the fat man was naturally confused about this.

"call!"

Seeing the zombies getting closer and closer, he raised the hammer again and hit Yan Qilin hard.

Fortunately, at this moment, Yan Qilin suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, his dark pupils seemed to be filled with black mist, and he looked like a Shura crawling out of hell, with a sneer suddenly appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"How dare I act so arrogantly!"

He only heard Yan Qilin scold lightly in a calm tone, then made a fist with his left hand and punched the hammer without hesitation.

"boom!"

This time, Yan Qilin did not move at all, only the black mist surged and rolled around him, and the zombie was hit hard against the wall behind, and stones began to fall from the top of the tomb above his head.

"Shall I strangle you? Are you so good at pretending?"

The fat man looked at the cold-faced Rakshasa-like Yan Qilin in disbelief. He saw that the black mist surrounding him gradually formed a beast shape behind him.

Born in chaos, hidden in the darkness; stepping into the realm of Yin Mountain, all monsters and monsters retreat.

It’s for: Mo Qilin!