Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythical Card Groups

Chapter 93 Mao Zombie versus the Zombie Demon King, the gap between mythical cards

"Roar!"

"Hoo..."

In the empty hall, low roars came one after another.

Each withered and decaying figure roared and opened the white cloth covering its body, and layers of dust fell.

Ji Nian turned his head and looked around, facing a pair of turbid, slightly convex, bloodshot eyes that looked like crazy beasts.

Just like a tiger that has been hungry for a long time in the jungle, even if it knows that the strong man standing in front of it is called "Wu Song", it will roar and rush towards him, trying to tear off his flesh and blood.

This group of corpse demons with almost negligible eyesight wrinkled their noses and made "sniff", "sniff" sounds. Then they all turned their heads in the direction of Brother Zongzi, stretched their arms forward, moved their legs, and rushed forward.

"Hoo."

Brother Zongzi roared, as if he was mocking.

His chest and back rose and fell, and two lines of corpse air slowly floated out from his nostrils, like a swimming dragon.

As if smelling the smell of corpse, the corrupted faces looked increasingly crazier.

Roars kept coming from his throat, and in addition to greed, there was also a hint of cunning in his eyes.

He actually used a decisive and ruthless formation to surround one person and three card spirits in a corner, and then took action at the same time to attack Zongzi Brother's various points.

Brother Zongzi never dodges or avoids.

Unlike the rigidity of the green stiffness stage, the hairy stiffness stage can already carry out some basic movements with a slight sluggishness.

For example, fold your arms, raise your head slightly, look at people through your nostrils, and show a crooked dragon king smile.

As a kaling synthesized from [Wight] and other rare materials, it can convey its emotions to the corpse very well.

After a set of procedures, he successfully made the other party feel a strong sense of ridicule.

"Whoa!"

Then, the big zombie monster headed by him roared angrily and stabbed Brother Zongzi's neck with ten fingers that looked like hook knives.

Other corpse monsters either show sharp nails or two rows of dark yellow fangs, just like the hyenas that attack the old lion king in the animal world, vicious and vicious.

It's just that the strength gap between them and Brother Zongzi is much greater than that between hyenas and lions.

As a zombie, Brother Zongzi does not have a so-called "boss".

As long as you stand there, you are at your best.

What's more important is that this funeral parlor with a strong corpse aura is not only the home of the corpse monsters, but also for it.

So, when the zombie monsters attacked, there was only a sound of collision of gold and iron, followed by the sound of the blade breaking, accompanied by a series of shrill roars, fingertips and fangs flying.

Splattering, the dry and decayed figure fell from the mid-air, trembling all over.

——Brother Zongzi, who is in the stage of hairy stiffness, is not only physically strong, but also has the evil spirit condensed into substance. Wrapped around his body, it is like a thick layer of armor.

Even if it stands still, the corpse monsters cannot break its defense.

"Hoo..."

Brother Zongzi roared in his throat, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Turning his head to look at Ji Nian, his proud little eyes seemed to ask, "Are you awesome?"

"Cow, cow, cow."

Ji Nian gave a thumbs up thumbs up.

The seventh master also smiled brightly - he saw the shadow of his brother in the silly big man in front of him.

It's just that his brothers have been fond of martial arts since they were young, and they love to practice their skills no matter what. They can be said to be real "volumes".

Not as lazy as the other party at all.

Can sit without standing, can lie down without sitting.

No, after a fight, he didn't even move his hands, he just relied on strong defense to repel the enemy, and he was so "sleepy" that he shook his head and wanted to find a place to lie down.

"Brother Zongzi, there is another one over there."

Ji Nianyuan pointed to the canopy bed at the back and spoke as a reminder.

Brother Zongzi nodded slightly when he heard the words, his waist-length white hair fluttering in the night wind, he stretched out one hand, and a gap that looked like a human mouth slowly appeared in the pale palm.

As the aura surged, the corpse aura floating throughout the room immediately gathered into a stream and rushed towards the gap.

The wailing corpse demon that fell to the ground gradually stopped moving, and its already withered body was like a popped balloon, quickly shriveling up.

"Bashi", "beautiful", "dejin oh".

Similar emotions come back along the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ji Nian couldn't help but curled his lips, watching Brother Zongzi walking grandly towards the depths of the morgue, waving his hand like a cattail leaf fan, pointing at the slightly trembling white cloth.

How do zombies understand the principle of "don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you"?

Brother Zongzi went down his sinuses and unexpectedly discovered that it seemed quite refreshing to wake up "people".

He immediately grinned and smiled evilly.

Immediately, his legs exerted force, cracking the concrete floor, and leaping into the air, as if the Sword of Damocles suddenly fell, carrying strong Yin Qi, corpse Qi and evil spirit, and hit the head of the last corpse monster hard.

It understands "not being human".

So the next moment, a roar sounded in the lobby.

A big, fat hand immediately stretched out from under the white cloth, grabbed its ankle, and tried to shake off the culprit who had woken him up.

But even when he exerted his strength to the point where all the muscles and veins in his body were exposed, this lazy, cunning, strong and evil old Zongzi was not shaken at all.

Even if it is not very intelligent, it still knows that it is in trouble.

As a result, the skill characteristics were activated almost instinctively, and the bones around the body moved, and the entire body seemed to turn into a puddle of mud, rushing toward the ground.

It wasn't until he moved to the center of the field that he quickly regained his shape like some kind of inflatable companion.

This is a tall, fat corpse king with a badly rotted body.

Normally, the eyes of corpse-like ghosts are usually severely decayed, and they often cannot see clearly.

But the eyes of this corpse demon king are sparkling, and the pure black eyeballs without any white of the eyes look like two black pearls from a distance.

Standing in the middle of the field, it first glanced at Brother Zongzi, who had just made him deflate, and then glanced at the two Kalings guarding the door.

After probably weighing his strength, he suddenly leaned down, his cheeks and lower jaw quickly bulged, and he spat forward a mouthful of thick dark green corpse gas.

With this powerful reaction force, its body instantly broke through the dilapidated gray wall that had been corroded by corpse air for many years, and fell to the street in the blink of an eye.

Just when it was about to repeat its old trick and escape further away, a pale and slender hand held its shoulder.

It looks very thin, but is as thick as a mountain.

No matter how much the corpse demon king tried his best and struggled desperately, it was of no avail.

Brother Zongzi also hurried over at this moment.

Seeing it arriving, Master Qi immediately chuckled and released his hand from the corpse demon king's shoulders, and stepped forward gracefully and steadily.

When I passed Brother Zongzi, I didn't forget to pat the other person's strong arm made of steel to show encouragement.

Brother Zongzi, who has always liked to be lazy, felt the emotion called "pressure" for the first time in his life.

Since its upgrade, it has not much spirituality and has always believed that it is no weaker than this frail big brother.

It’s just that the applicable scenarios are different.

It wasn't until this moment that I realized that my previous thoughts were wrong.

"It's too big, the gap is too big."

(End of chapter)