roccoschili Chapter 201 The body is dirty
Chapter 201 The body is dirty
In the past, Nuwa, Fuxi and others worked together to seal the monster, but his soul escaped, and eventually a trace of his soul combined with the emperor's daughter, and eventually formed the Hanba.
Ba is a drought ghost.
Hanba is actually a kind of zombie. After a corpse turns into a Ba, it may turn into a Hou in the next step.
"Zombies?" King Ming was a little confused.
As a marine creature, he didn't have much concept of corpses.
After all, born in the sea and buried in the sea, the life and death of water orcs are like the fall of a whale, and they enter the cycle of reincarnation peacefully.
As for zombies, beings that deserve to die but refuse to die, he couldn't understand them.
He Fuxi could only remind him:
“This stuff is a little creepy.”
If Ling Ling were here, it would be difficult to deal with. But King Ming... should be brave enough, right?
He Fuxi thought optimistically.
However, King Ming is indeed quite courageous.
However, his psychological endurance...is not good enough.
"This..." Looking at the scene in front of him, the always romantic and suave Prince Ming was completely stunned and stuttered: "What a disgusting thing!"
Isn’t it disgusting?
Several hours had passed since He Fuxi mentioned Hanba.
Night fell.
As a mermaid with glacial skills, King Ming has always been insensitive to coldness.
But for some reason, on this dry land, he not only did not feel the heat, but instead felt a slight chill.
This is strange.
Before he could ponder why this was the case, the first half of the dangerous Crimson Furnace took the initiative to give the answer.
In the gloomy night, there was a slight sound of breaking ground.
Then, hands that were as dry as bones and emitted a foul stench stretched out from the ground.
He Fuxi's first feeling was horror.
After all, as a modern person, she still has some complexes about ghosts and zombies!
As for King Ming...
The beautiful and noble lady is somewhat of a germaphobe.
What's more, his aesthetic taste could not bear to have his eyes tainted by such filthy things.
He wanted to poke his own eyes out.
"Is this the Hanba? How insulting!"
He subconsciously launched an icy attack, instantly freezing all the unearthed zombies.
The most important thing is to use ice to block out the terrible stench.
He Fuxi's face turned pale:
"No, this is just an ordinary zombie, far from a drought demon."
These low-level zombies look skinny and stiff, with dark eye sockets and sharp black nails.
Although it has a green face and fangs, and looks ferocious and terrifying, it can only jump mechanically, grab people with its hands or bite with its fangs.
It looks scary, but it's not very lethal.
The killing power is not great, but the power is great!
They quickly broke through the ice of King Ming and jumped towards them again.
"How could this happen?" King Ming was surprised.
His glacier attack is a mermaid skill, how could it be broken so easily by these ordinary zombies?
He Fuxi was helpless:
"Come to think of it, you've hit on the same model... These zombies have extremely yin constitutions to begin with, and using an extreme cold attack is just playing to their advantage, isn't it? It's basically replenishing their energy."
King Ming: ...
He really wanted to roar to the sky. Why did he meet an enemy who was stronger than him?
Are his water and ice abilities useless?
That's true.
No matter how powerful King Ming is, now he can only fight these zombies naked.
But the zombies are so numerous and powerful that you can’t kill them all, and the key is that you can’t kill them all.
King Ming blasted a big hole in the chest of one of them. He saw the other person stagger, then stand up again and continue moving forward.
He kind of broke down:
"You won't die in this way?"
I suddenly felt that my former enemies were so weak that they would die if my heart was taken out.
Look at the one in front of me, he has lost one hand and one foot, half of his head is blown off, there is a big hole in his chest, but he is still jumping around with a strong will.
He Fuxi put his face into King Ming’s chest.
She is now just a chest pendant, and she covers her eyes tightly, refusing to even look at the zombies.
I’m afraid of having nightmares at night.
Only willing to contribute one pocket -
"Come on, scatter them!"
When King Ming saw this familiar bag, his eyelids twitched.
Back then, in Nanming, He Fuxi handed such a bag to his servant Xiao Hei, and then Xiao Hei took out salt from it continuously to sprinkle the turbellarians.
Now it’s this bag again. Can salt also be used to scatter zombies?
That's not possible. After all, zombies look like they were pickled in salt, and they don't seem to be afraid of salt.
He reached into his pocket doubtfully and found that it was not salt.
It was something slimy and fishy.
King Ming: ...Ah, my hand! My hand!
The beautiful lady's face trembled violently, but she suppressed her respect for the beastly wife and did not pull her hand out immediately.
Instead, he twisted his mouth and asked reluctantly:
"This is……"
He Fuxi is calm and cruel:
“This is black dog blood.”
King Ming: ...
I want to cry, I want to die, I don’t want this hand anymore.
"Why are you standing there waiting? Hurry up and throw this blood on them," He Wuqing Fuxi urged.
Although King Ming is very powerful, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. These low-level zombies are numerous and difficult to kill. There is no need to waste energy on them.
She felt that the most efficient way to solve the problem was to borrow some of Lin Zhengying's wisdom.
Then King Ming's face turned extremely bad and he couldn't bring himself to do it.
He Fuxi thought he was worried, so he comforted him:
"Are you worried that there won't be enough blood? No, my bag is a bottomless pit. I can give you as much blood as you want!"
King Ming once again asked the heavens in silence.
He had heard that his little beastly wife had many magical gifts from God.
But why did God give us an inexhaustible bag of dog blood?
Are zombies afraid of melodrama? It sounds unbelievable.
However, he didn't know whether zombies were afraid of melodrama or not.
But he was afraid.
So disgusting, he felt that his hands were dirty, his body was dirty, and his pure and innocent heart was also dirty...
What a melodramatic plot! He really hoped he was dreaming.
Finally, the zombies fell before them with their teeth bared. The stench and breath of hundreds of corpses made King Ming unable to open his eyes.
There was no point in looking around, so he made up his mind, holding his bag with one hand and quickly reaching out with the other:
"I'll splash, I'll splash, I'll splash, splash, splash, I'll splash you ugly things to death..."
It was almost a self-destructive attack.
However, the effect of black dog blood was far beyond his imagination.
Once the black dog blood is scattered, those brainless zombies will immediately fall to the ground and struggle frantically on the ground if they get even a little bit of it.
"Take advantage of now to carve out a bloody path!" He Fuxi gave the order.
King Ming is already numb.
He mechanically spread the melodrama while stepping on the bodies of the zombies and rushing forward.
I felt desolate inside.
Others are killing people everywhere and carving out a bloody path.
He was spreading blood and making a bloody path.
After returning, he was too ashamed to face the people of Nanming.
What a shame.
It was shameful but effective, and soon, He Fuxi and King Ming broke out of the zombies' encirclement without any effort.