"not good."
After catching his weak point twice, Renzun was stunned. It was too late to change his move, and he was hit by countless palms on the back of his head and back.
Fortunately, the White Bone Avatar protected his body. Although countless palms could not injure him, he was still falsely alarmed by the exquisite Wu Ding moves.
What he was afraid of was that Wu Ding's lightness skills were unparalleled in the world. If she was allowed to escape, tonight's events would be a waste of time in front of the villagers.
While the palm force was applied to the back of the head and back, the white bone claws grabbed straight towards Wuding's chest and abdomen.
This move was unexpected, but it was still empty. Countless palms just touched it, and the uncertain figure fell backwards along the grasp of the white bone claws. While avoiding the white bone claws, he supported the ground with one hand and one foot. Kick the venerable man in the belly.
This kick was also a move of the Flying Eagle. It was kicked with one arm on the ground. Its force was 9,800 miles worse than the kick from the air. It could only knock the Venerable back two steps.
The white bone skin on his body is extremely hard, and he wants to break it without being entangled by zombies.
Without thinking, he slipped out and took a few steps away, floating onto the wooden roof of a house.
"I'm here to kill someone, so I won't let you go."
Renzun's lightness skills were inferior to Wu Ding's. To get to the roof, he could only jump to the edge of the roof, place one foot on the edge, and take a step forward.
As soon as I stood on the roof, Ichika was right in front of me, and was photographed by many palms.
The Human Venerable smiled coldly and allowed countless palms to slap on the white bones, and the white bones' fingers pointed at Wuding's shoulders.
Broken feet.
Wuding leaned down and stepped on the knee of the Venerable.
The Venerable Man reacted very quickly, taking one step to the left with his right foot to avoid it, and then stepped out with both feet in succession.
She noticed that her knee joints were weak, and it looked like she wanted to step in and rest.
The Venerable Master anticipated Wu Ding's thoughts, so he stepped aside step by step. No matter how wildly Wu Ding stepped on, he still missed a step.
The roof was narrow. After a few steps, he reached the edge of the roof. Wu Ding called out in a sweet voice: "Get down."
He kicked the Venerable's knees fiercely.
Originally, he could avoid it with an independent stance, but Renzun did a turning and independent stance. Could it be that he didn't know anything about the moves? Although he avoided another kick, his back was exposed to Wu Ding.
Break your bone-protecting true body.
Seeing an opportunity, Wu Ding jumped into the air and slammed his foot towards the back of Ren Zunren's head.
"Hahaha, you just go down."
Ren Zunzun turned around again and changed his steps. Wu Ding stepped on the air and fell to the ground.
"Do you want to go down and fight the zombies? We haven't decided the winner yet, so come up."
As he spoke, he pointed one hand and five fingers in the air toward Wu Ding. He sucked in the palm of his hand, and the air around Wu Ding suddenly started to spin. A suction force pulled Wu Ding's feet just as they were about to leave the ground.
Wu Ding's heart trembled: he could retrieve objects from a distance.
The thought power of Feixian Xiaoyao Gong was violently moving towards the suction force, trying to disperse the suction force. Unexpectedly, the suction force dispersed and gathered again, and Wuding was pulled slowly off the ground by his feet.
"Hahaha, you want to kill me."
Ren Zun said in his mouth, his body rose into the air, and his five white skeletal fingers pointed at Wuding's head.
Puff puff, there was a sound, and many palms struck upwards on Ren Zunzun's White Bone True Body.
In this world, only the broken feet falling from the sky can crush the real body of the bones. Your palm energy can only stop it.
The Venerable Master ignored the countless palms slapping his body. The white bone claws he grabbed were stopped for a moment by the numerous palms, and then moved downwards to touch his hair.
This is not a phantom, and the feeling of encountering it is different. The Venerable Ren was very proud: "I can't run away."
The fingertips reached his scalp, and Feixian Xiaoyao tried to flick away the Jiuyin White Bone Claw with his mind, but it was to no avail.
The Venerable Ren moved his fingers, and a sharp pain spread from the top of his head to his whole body. He closed his eyes tightly in despair, and his heart was very calm. He only thought: Flying Eagle, your uncertainty is coming.
With a click, Wu Ding fell to the ground. When he opened his eyes, he saw a group of zombies lying on the ground.
Feeling the severe pain on her head, she began to wonder: It turns out that dead people can also feel pain, and have turned into zombies like them.
I heard Venerable Ren say coldly from the rooftop: "There are so many people here today. Who are you?"
Wu Ding was startled: Someone came to assassinate the Venerable Man again.
It turned out that just when the white-bone fingers were about to grab Wu Ding's head, Renzun was hit by a sudden violent wave and saved Wu Ding's life.
Wu Ding closed her eyes tightly. She didn't know this plot and thought she was dead.
A young man's voice came from the wall: "Honorable Sir, the martial arts you use is to scratch people's skulls. The five bloody holes on the head of the woman in the mountain forest are your fault. Why don't you be a good person? Why are you so messy?" Kill innocent people.”
The Venerable Master frowned: "The five bloody holes on the head of the woman in the forest were caused by Bai Susu. Why didn't she come to see me when she came here?"
Then he said coldly: "Your Majesty, you don't have to go to the mountains and forests to punish evildoers. You evildoers are sent to your door."
The young man thought to himself: Whether he admits it or not, he is the Emperor of Hell, and he should be punished for setting up the evil hell and the martial arts he practices.
Then he asked the venerable human being, "You are the King of Hell."
"Yes, I am the leader of the ghost clan, the King of Hell."
Wu Ding endured the severe pain on his head and turned his head to look at the voice on the top of the wall.
On the top of the wall, there was a person standing. It was still some time before dawn, and the sky was dark, so the person's face could not be seen clearly.
The young man asked in confusion: "Even the people in the ghost clan don't know who the Emperor of Hell is. You, the Emperor of Hell, have been living in seclusion for many years. Why do you tell me so readily?"
The Emperor of Hell said coldly: "Because, you will soon be like these zombies, at my mercy. The zombies will not tell my secrets."
When Wu Ding heard this, he felt bursts of sorrow in his heart. He had many wishes during his lifetime, and he wanted to fulfill them with Fei Ying. Now both of them have turned into zombies.
She was so desperate that she wanted to be with the flying eagle even if she became a zombie, so she slowly crawled towards the flying eagle lying on the ground.
When he arrived next to Fei Ying, he sat silently watching the motionless Fei Ying, paying no attention to the Emperor of Hell and the people on the wall.
At this moment, a group of zombies jumped up one by one and surrounded Wu Ding.
She was already a zombie, so she didn't care about being surrounded by these zombies. Wu Ding ignored the zombies surrounding her.
The flying eagle lying on the ground also jumped up, Wu Ding was very happy, and looked at her husband lovingly, thinking that the flying eagle would definitely sit with her when he saw her.
But he didn't expect that Fei Ying didn't seem to know this virtuous wife who loved him. He grabbed Wu Ding's shoulders with no anger and bit down on Wu Ding's head with his mouth wide open.
