The fat man looked at Yan Qilin, who seemed to have changed into a different person, and was deeply surprised.
He never expected Yan Qilin to have such ability, but for some reason, he always felt a little weird.
Yan Qilin's body was surrounded by Yin Qi, which was so full that it could even appear in the form of black mist.
Along with Yan Qilin's every move, these black mist follow him like a shadow, making Yan Qilin's figure always hidden in the black mist, looming like a being walking in the dark black mist.
Coupled with the talented Yan Qilin, he was able to repel the zombies with just one move. This powerful strength was enough to shock Fatty and Ma Ling'er.
In the previous fight with zombies, Yan Qilin could only barely parry.
But in Mo Qilin's current state, Yan Qilin's power has been greatly improved, and his moves are completely different from before.
Fatty had heard Feng Yun say a few words before, saying that Yan Qilin actually contained the power of the Five Elements Holy Beast Qilin in his body.
It just requires gradual and continuous improvement to finally reach the point where the five elements are unified.
But this form of Mo Qilin obviously does not belong to any of the five Qilin, let alone Fatty. In fact, even Yan Qilin himself is in a state of chaos at the moment.
In this mixed environment filled with Yin Qi and corpse Qi, Yan Qilin constantly tried to forcibly stimulate the power of his bloodline.
One step of deviation caused him to mix with the Yin Qi and Corpse Qi of the environment, unexpectedly awakening Mo Qilin's hidden attribute.
At this moment, Yan Qilin only felt that his whole body was full of power, and there was always a restless feeling in his heart to release the power, which caused his mind to be in a state of chaos.
Although he can't distinguish between friends and foes, he can't control his own power and his own behavior at all!
Therefore, his moves are full of killing power, and his entire aura and personality are also affected by this state, appearing cold-blooded and decisive.
After seeing the zombie straighten his body and stand up again, Yan Qilin could no longer bear the restlessness in his heart. He stepped out, his figure escaped into the black mist, and appeared in front of the zombie in the blink of an eye.
"I've been fighting for so long, now it's my turn!"
This cold sound was like floating up from the underworld, echoing in the small tomb room.
In the black mist, Yan Qilin was both good and evil, his temperament changed drastically, and he even spoke a little more.
As the words fell, Yan Qilin roughly grabbed the zombie's throat. While taking a step forward, he exerted force on his hands and pressed the zombie to the ground again.
boom!
boom!
Punch after punch hit the zombie's face. Fatty and Ma Ling'er in the distance opened their mouths wide and looked at the Mo Qilin formed by the black mist behind Yan Qilin in shock, as if they were roaring in anger.
Yan Qilin's eyes were as cold as frost, and there was a faint black mist lingering in them.
If it weren't for the zombie lying on the ground with reinforced iron bones, any living creature would have been beaten beyond recognition by Yan Qilin at this moment.
Boom!
Yan Qilin seemed to have been constantly venting the restless power in his body. The power of each punch was transmitted to the ground through the zombie's body, causing the entire tomb to shake and show signs of collapse.
"Roar!"
This zombie was not a kind person either. After finally breaking free from the Yan Qilin, he swung the hammer crazily, without any fancy tricks, just pure power.
Gradually, Yan Qilin's fighting style also changed. He no longer dodged the opponent's attacks, but chose to fight head-on, punching to the flesh and drawing blood.
The powerful collision between the two sides caused cracks in the ground, the tomb wall collapsed, and even the stone slabs above the head began to shatter inch by inch.
"Oh no, this place is going to collapse!"
The fat man quickly reached out his hand to block Ma Ling'er's head, and said to Ma Ling'er hastily:
"If the fighting continues like this, we will all be buried alive here, and none of us will survive.
You quickly go to the ground and evacuate all the workers on the construction site outside the isolation zone.
I'm here to help Yan Qilin hold off the zombies! "
"Can you do it?"
Ma Ling'er looked at the fat man with some worry, but the fat man didn't care so much at this time:
"Stop talking nonsense! Go quickly!"
Ma Ling'er now knew that the situation was urgent, so she nodded and quickly ran in the direction she came from.
After Ma Ling'er left, Fatty quickly bit his fingertips and drew a thunder talisman. With a flick of his wrist, the thunder talisman turned into a thunderbolt and struck the zombie hard.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fatty shouted at Yan Qilin:
"Menghulu, in your current possessed state, can you hear me clearly?
We have to lure this guy to the ground and subdue him, otherwise if this place collapses, we will all be buried here! "
Although Yan Qilin seemed to be in a crazy state, he could still understand the fat man's words. He suppressed the restless power in his body and said coldly to the fat man:
"Stop talking nonsense and get out of the way!"
The fat man nodded quickly when he heard this. Yan Qilin seemed to be a completely different person now, and no longer had the gentle and jade-like feeling before.
On the contrary, the current Yan Qilin is like an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge showing its killing power, as if it has activated another multiple personality.
Seeing that Fatty gave way to the way behind, Yan Qilin then started fighting with the zombies again.
As soon as the body moves, the ink shadow follows.
What Mo Qilin demonstrates is the ultimate and pure power of coldness, using violence to control violence and evil to control evil.
It's just that this time Yan Qilin no longer blindly outputs crazy output, but retreats while fighting, constantly attracting the zombie towards the entrance.
…
At the same time, Ma Ling'er, who finally climbed back to the ground, soon saw Zhao Xue who had been waiting above.
"Ling'er, what happened down there? Why is there such a big movement?"
Facing Zhao Xue's anxious inquiry, Ma Ling'er hurriedly said:
"Didn't I ask you to wait at the polling bureau? Why are you here?
Forget it, it's too late to say anything now, help me evacuate all the workers outside the construction site! "
Although Zhao Xue was confused, he could see that Ma Ling'er's expression was extremely bad, so he nodded quickly.
The two men quickly knocked on all the dormitory doors, and the sleeping workers were awakened one after another. They hurriedly put on their clothes and came to the door.
"Everyone should evacuate outside the cordon immediately. No matter what they hear or see, no one can cross the cordon!"
The workers had no idea what was happening, but under the constant urging of Ma Ling'er and Zhao Xue, they could only run towards the entrance together in a daze, and soon arrived outside the defense line.
This was set up during the previous investigation by the Criminal Division, but it has not yet been removed.
At this moment, the flaming unicorn underground had led the zombies to the bottom of the pit, and then stepped out and jumped along the wall.
In the deep pit of tens of meters, Yan Qilin felt as if he was walking on flat ground.
From Fatty's perspective, Yan Qilin seemed to turn into a black mist, and even Mo Qilin, who appeared behind him, began to gallop in the air.
Behind them are zombies that are chasing after them. The zombie's jumping ability is enough to allow it to jump using force. Every time it jumps, the earth wall will always collapse because it cannot withstand the huge force.
One person froze and landed on the ground so easily. Only the fat man stood at the bottom of the pit with his eyes wide open, looking at the two figures with surprise on his face.
"Damn it, you're all up there, what are you going to do, Fatty?"
The fat man complained with a sad face, then tightened his belt and began to grab the rope and climb up with great effort.
After arriving on the ground, Yan Qilin and the zombies fought even more fiercely, but in most cases Yan Qilin was doing crazy output, and the zombies could only rely on their strong resistance to fight to survive in Mo Qilin's form. Crazy offensive.
Yan Qilin cannot control this power at all, so it is extremely destructive to the surroundings.
The two figures fought from east to west. Wherever they passed, there was no grass growing and houses collapsed.
Ma Ling'er stood at the cordon, watching the workers not letting them get closer.
Therefore, the workers could only vaguely see that the container house that was originally their dormitory collapsed inexplicably, and the construction site was filled with dust.
And among the dust, there were bursts of explosion-like sounds, as well as weird cries that were similar to wild beasts but different.
"What's going on? What happened?"
"Why are there still sounds of beasts?"
"Look, look, there was a black shadow flashing past just now. What is it?"
The workers standing outside the construction site stretched their necks and looked inside curiously, but they couldn't see anything.
Ma Ling'er stood in front of the cordon and looked back at the construction site worriedly.
At this moment, the construction site was already filled with yellow sand. Ma Linger and Zhao Xue could only see two figures walking quickly through the yellow sand.
"Ling'er, what happened?"
Zhao Xue couldn't help the curiosity in her heart and looked at Ma Ling'er and asked.
Ma Linger frowned and said solemnly at this moment:
“We found a tomb underneath, which should be from the Song Dynasty.
The owner of the tomb has become frozen. "
Thirty-six?
This was the first time Zhao Xue heard this word, so she seemed very confused:
"What does it mean to freeze?"
"Just turned into a zombie..."
Ma Ling'er's words made Zhao Xue froze in place as if struck by lightning. She looked in the direction of the construction site in disbelief. In the yellow sand in the sky, two figures could indeed be seen. They seemed to have been fighting. During the fight, There are always loud sounds.
Although it was said to be a fight, in fact Yan Qilin was already in Mo Qilin's state and had the upper hand.
He continued to vent the restless power in his body towards the zombies in front of him.
Even though this zombie could occasionally seize the opportunity to fight back, it would not cause any harm to Yan Qilin at all, and would only usher in a more violent attack.
With great difficulty, Fatty climbed out of the pothole. As soon as he stuck his head out, the zombie was punched away by Yan Qilin and fell in front of Fatty.
At this moment, the armor on the zombie's body was already in tatters, and the green light in the zombie's eyes was much dimmed.
As the zombie stood up again, his hands actually covered the strange flames that the three of them had seen in the tomb.
Only then did the fat man realize that this zombie had the ability to control corpse fire.
This kind of extremely yin fire not only does not have any heat, but also exudes a chill.
If someone reaches out and touches the fire, they will not be burned like ordinary flames, but will only get frostbite.
The corpse fire soon spread along the zombie's arm to the sledgehammer in his hand. Seeing Yan Qilin rushing forward, the zombie's sledgehammer hit Yan Qilin hard.
But now Yan Qilin is like a murderer, his whole body is filled with black mist, and there is a Mo Qilin following him in the void. Even the fat man, who is a teammate, feels heart palpitations.
boom!
When the zombie's hammer fell, Yan Qilin blocked it with just his arms, and then pinned the zombie to the ground. His fist was so fast that it left afterimages in the air.
Although Yan Qilin's arm was obviously invaded by corpse fire, the black mist that filled Zhou Shen quickly formed a barrier around his arm.
Fighting violence with violence is clearly demonstrated in Yan Qilin.
Black mist filled the sky, and the ink unicorn walked through the air, making the sky and the earth pale in color wherever it passed.
Yan Qilin is extremely fast, and the black mist behind him always leaves an afterimage like an ink dot behind Yan Qilin.
Between the moves, the Yin Qi is churning, making it difficult to distinguish between good and evil.
The sea of clouds in the sky is like a chessboard, and the afterimages of ink dots are like falling pieces.
The black and white chaos is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, even though it is thousands of miles away.
At this moment, the green light in the zombie's eyes became weaker and weaker, but Yan Qilin did not restrain any strength.
"There is no place in this world for you to stay. I will send you back to the netherworld!"
Yan Qilin's voice was cold, and he used his yin and yang finger with his right hand, bringing a cold force to hit the zombie's forehead.
Behind him, Mo Qilin, who was condensed in black mist, swelled up and opened his bloody mouth. With Yan Qilin's yin and yang fingers, it seemed that he would swallow the zombie in one bite in the next second.
(End of chapter)
