Fantasy: Two Systems Compete For Binding At The Beginning

Mo Lingyuan's face turned pale as he looked at him, and his whole body exuded overwhelming resentment and a strange aura.

When Zhiyan saw this murderer, his resentment became even stronger.

"do you remember me?"

"Are you the monk who helped me lead the way? How did you become like this?"

Corpse-weary sneered.

"Pretend! Keep pretending for me! It's all thanks to you that I'm neither human nor ghost!"

Zhanyan was too lazy to talk nonsense and threw the leader's head on the ground. He gripped the ghost gun and approached Mo Lingyuan directly.

Mo Lingyuan was puzzled. Seeing that he was running towards him with a fierce momentum and a strange spear in his hand, he did not dare to be careless and summoned the Aegis Shield to prevent himself from being attacked by the spear.

when--

Sonorous!

"No, please explain clearly. When did I harm you?"

While defending, he asked the corpse-wearer.

If he was a pure weird creature, he would have sent him on his way with a tribulation light, but he was a human monk and couldn't do it!

Seeing his innocent face, Corpse Hater became even more angry, and his attacks became even more violent.

There was a sound.

The ghost gun hit Ming Shenshi hard, and Mo Lingyuan was knocked back several steps by the huge force.

"No, I really didn't do anything to you!"

"It's all because of you that I was beheaded by the leader! You bastard, die!"

Mo Lingyuan's head was full of questions and he defended himself: "Wait a minute, are you sick? It's not like I'm going to chop your head off. Why are you looking for me?"

Well--

The zombie was so angry that he let out a hoarse roar, and then he was speechless and a lot of resentment emerged from his body, suspended in the air, and turned into black skulls one after another.

Kakaka——

The mouth opens and closes like a living thing.

Zhanyan pointed at Mo Lingyuan, and the skulls around him flew straight towards him.

Mo Lingyuan looked at these skulls, and from the perspective of his double eyes, he found that the skulls exuded a strange aura.

Not daring to take a direct hit, I continued to dodge with my magic foot power, but the skull seemed to be equipped with a tracking missile. No matter how I dodge, I couldn't avoid it.

[What the hell is this? It also comes with tracking! 】

Seeing that the dodge was fruitless, he could only use the Divine Shield to resist. He thought he could resist these strange skeletons, but he never expected that these twenty-five skulls actually passed through the Shield and entered his body.

Mo Lingyuan was so frightened that he quickly turned his eyes to look for the strange skeletons that had penetrated his body.

But he couldn't find it. As soon as the skull entered his body, it seemed to disappear without any trace.

I wanted to use my soul power to check, but Yanshi didn't give me this chance and rushed over with a ghost gun in hand.

"If you hadn't threatened me and asked me to take you to see the leader, I wouldn't have been beheaded by the leader! It's all your fault!"

Mo Lingyuan suddenly realized. Due to his momentary daze, he did not raise the Aegis Shield to defend himself. He waited until the ghost gun was about to hit him before he defended himself.

He hurriedly raised his Aegis Shield and barely resisted the zombie attack.

Because he didn't hold the Ming Aegis firmly, his face was scratched, but there was no injury, only a white mark, and he recovered quickly.

Seeing that his ghost gun couldn't hurt Mo Lingyuan, Yan Zhi pointed the ghost gun directly at his chest.

Phew~

I put a pair of piercings directly on my chest!

Mo Lingyuan was a little confused about this human monk who named himself Zhanyan.

How come?

Will you harm yourself if you can't hit me?

Do you suffer from anxiety and masochism?

or……

Before he could figure it out, he felt as if he had been stabbed in the chest by a spear.

"snort--"

He squatted down and covered his chest with a look of pain.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he looked up at the corpse-wearer who had been stabbed through the heart but was not dead.

Zhanyan was pulling out his weapon from his chest with a comfortable look on his face.

"嗄嗄嗄嗄..."

"How's it going? Is it comfortable?"

A hole appeared directly where Mo Lingyuan was covering it, and golden blood was flowing out.

In order to prevent excessive bleeding and collapse, the red lotus karma fire was summoned.

He gritted his teeth and made an emergency measure for himself.

He aimed the red lotus karma fire at the two holes in the front and back of his chest.

Zhi——

The smell of barbecue filled his nose.

Mo Lingyuan's body was trembling in pain. He gritted his teeth and used the power of his left eye to treat the burnt wounds.

Seeing that the guy who caused him to be beheaded was not dead, Zhanyan lamented that this guy's life was tougher than a cockroach.

His chest was stabbed, but he couldn't die.

Holding the ghost gun tightly, he ran towards Mo Lingyuan, wanting to give him a fatal blow.

Mo Lingyuan couldn't bear it any longer, raised his head and fired a beam of tribulation light.

call out--

Seeing the beam of light coming towards him, Zhixian's lips curved into a treacherous smile.

boom!

Successfully hit one of Zombie's arms.

Zhanyan seemed to be unconscious and kept laughing ferociously.

Before Mo Lingyuan understood, he felt a sharp pain in his left hand!

He raised his right hand and pulled open the left sleeve, and found that there was a wound on his left hand that would only be caused by an explosion, which was very similar to the wound on the corpse.

【Fuck! This guy’s ability isn’t damage sharing, right? 】

Corpse-hate's chest and left arm were covered with strange tentacles, which were healing rapidly.

He also used his left eye to recover from his injuries, but not as fast as Zhanyan!

As soon as the zombie was healed, it rushed towards him with a ghost gun in hand.

Seeing him rushing towards me again, I immediately activated the Imprisonment Eye Technique.

Prison the Immortal and Lock the Demon!

With a click, the zombie was successfully imprisoned in place.

[Since I can't harm you, I'll throw you into the void. 】

Divine Bone Secret Technique: Void Exile, rise!

Approval!

The space behind Zhixian produced an irregular distortion, widening while swallowing Zhixian's body.

I thought I could succeed, but as soon as one of his feet was absorbed, my own feet began to hurt.

Mo Lingyuan was startled and quickly stopped his exile in the void.

Five minutes passed

The imprisonment of Prisoner Immortal Lock Demon is lifted.

Zhanyan felt that he could move. Regardless of the injury to his left foot, he rushed straight towards Mo Lingyuan.

[What to do? If you hit him, you will get hurt. Blindly defending is not the answer. How to fight him? This ability is unparalleled! 】

Holding the Ming Aegis in his hand, he kept colliding with the zombie-weary ghost gun.

when!

Sonorous!

Before it lasted for three rounds, he was kicked out by Xian Zhi.

I hit the edge of the pothole and struggled to get up.

Carefully, he raised his head and observed the zombie, and found that he was not injured. It was probably that only hurting him would trigger the strange ability.

[There must be some limit to this ability. If there is no limit, then this dungeon can be exited as soon as possible. What a waste! 】

Mo Lingyuan fell in the pit, thinking constantly in his mind, analyzing the abilities of the corpse-wearer. This guy looked like he was fighting for his life or mine.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Although he felt a little guilty, he seemed to be determined to die, and it was probably difficult to reconcile, so he had no choice but to kill him.

But I can only defend but cannot attack, and I feel so frustrated.

Before he came over, I quickly used my soul power to do a full-body check on myself, but I still didn't find those skulls...

etc!

Skull?

Could it be...

Mo Lingyuan's eyes shone, and he already knew the limitations of Zhanyan's strange abilities.

But I still need to verify it. What if it’s not right?

Using Chongtong's creative ability, he created a long sword for himself, and jumped out of the pit, with a shield in one hand and a long sword in the other.

He made a fighting posture and shouted to the corpse-wearer: "I'm sorry if I caused you to become like this, but I don't want to die yet!"

When Yan Zhi heard this, before he could react, he saw Mo Lingyuan rushing directly in front of him.

He waved the ghost gun in an attempt to block the approaching Mo Lingyuan, but was blocked by the Ming Shen shield. The Ming god on the shield seemed to have come to life, opening his bloody mouth and biting the ghost gun tightly.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he stabbed Xian Zhi's thigh directly, and the same wound appeared on his own thigh.

He jumped up and kicked him in the chest, as if his own chest had been kicked as well.

Both of them flew backwards in opposite directions.

He gripped the sword tightly and thrust it into the ground to prevent his body from retreating due to the backlash.

As soon as he stabilized his body, he directly used his divine foot power to flash behind the corpse, and put a knee on his back, knocking him into the sky.

I also felt a sharp pain in my back, but it didn't fly into the sky.

Lasted for a full half hour

Yan Zhi's body was covered with bruises and sword wounds. In order to prevent him from harming himself, he could only use ruthless measures.

But he was also attacked, and the sword wounds on his body continued to bleed.

This hurt me, but it was worth it. I hit him twenty-three times, and after twenty-two blows, I didn't suffer any backlash.

………………