The Hero Kneels

Ow!

The zombie's clothes were ragged, and the bronze and green rusted armor was peeled off in sevens and eights. He was dressed even more than a beggar, and his body was covered with dust, as if he had just crawled out of a grave.

But its eyes are red, staring straight at the human in front of it, its stiff footsteps are not jumping around like in the movie, but walking straight forward, the movements are extremely wild, anything that touches it will be crushed by those iron feet The hand flew out directly, almost unstoppable.

Use the soul rope!

Among them, the middle-aged ghost messenger who took the lead roared.

The dozen or so ghost messengers around hugged their hands in circles and made seals, and the three young ghost servants who had just arrived also stepped forward automatically, muttering something in their mouths and making seals with their hands.

In an instant, a black light cluster the size of a ping-pong ball suddenly appeared on the palms of these ghost messengers, and it seemed to be emitting black light slowly, which was very miraculous.

Although these ghost messengers were chanting silently in their mouths, a few of them still made sounds, and Ye Dou, who had psychic ears and eyes, heard them all.

"Chasing the soul and life, the origin of the sky lock, the thirteenth spiritual art - binding the soul!"

More than a dozen ghost messengers finished reading almost at the same time. At the same time, their handprints changed, and they stretched out their palms one after another.

Then everyone shot a gray rope about the thickness of a thumb. These ropes seemed to have an automatic aiming function, and shot directly at the zombie's body, and immediately bound the zombie's arms, calves, neck, torso, etc. part, let it be tied into a rice dumpling in an instant.

These soul ropes were shaking, and the whole body of the zombie was trembling, and the skin was also emitting green smoke, and a burnt smell wafted in the wind, this thing probably couldn't move.

The middle-aged man drank: "Keep going, the zombies have a lot of evil spirits, and the soul binding can only reduce their evil spirits. After the evil spirits weaken, I will use the soul-destroying nail to extinguish its consciousness!"

The rest of the ghosts almost nodded, and continued to maintain the seal state, without moving their bodies, maintaining the operation of the soul-binding rope.

What a cow!

Ye Dou looked at the ghosts from the side, feeling very fresh.

The soul-binding ropes that appear in the hands of the ghost messengers should belong to the category of magic. I didn't expect the ghost messengers' abilities to be so weird. All of them are like magicians. Also rely on these ropes to kill zombies, without direct hand-to-hand combat.

"Hey, what are you doing here, why don't you hurry up and tie up the zombie with a soul rope." A woman with short hair with a prominent bust noticed Ye Dou who was doing nothing, and couldn't help but shouted coldly.

From this tone, the other party should be a leader of the ghost messenger.

This cold drink immediately attracted the attention of many ghosts.

The big guys looked at this strong young man whose clothes were different from theirs strangely, with doubts in their eyes.

Ghost messengers have to wear uniforms distributed by the underworld when they operate. These uniforms are not only a status symbol, but also have functions such as blocking Yin Qi.

Ye Dou didn't speak, but kept a straight face, looking very cold.

In fact, these are acting skills.

He will be a hairy soul rope?

You are all magicians, but I am not. How can I make a rope to make everyone happy?

The middle-aged man who led the ghosts over there also noticed Ye Dou, who was motionless, and frowned: "Hey, young man, which team are you in? Tell me your team number and department you belong to?"

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Ye Dou's forehead.

serial number?

After all, he knew the ID numbers of quite a few island country police officers, each of which was a top-notch masterpiece, absolutely fascinating and haunting.

But now these top-quality numbers are useless at all, it's really the rhythm of a baby dying.

What I was worried about finally happened. When I got into the ghost team,

He knew that he might show his feet at any time, so he had been a quiet and handsome man before.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would reveal his secrets just after getting off the car.

Why,

The baby feels bitter, but the baby doesn't say anything.

Do you want to join a party now or something, and then shout: Everyone is our own, don't hurt each other!

"Hey, answer quickly, who are you?" the short-haired woman shouted coldly.

Roar!

Just as the atmosphere froze, there was a roar from the bushes beside him, and then the branches rang, and a tattered zombie came out of the bushes.

Another one?

Before the ghost messengers reacted, the zombie jumped towards the nearest ghost messenger with its fangs and mouth wide open.

The ghost messengers who were close to the zombie reacted quickly, and immediately retracted the gray soul-binding ropes in their hands, and threw them out suddenly. Several soul-binding ropes automatically tied the zombie's wrists, neck, and arms.

It's a pity that there are only a few soul-binding locks in the area, and there is no way to deal with this violent zombie. With a wave of the zombie's big gray hand, two ghosts fly into the air and are thrown into the bushes. Then a few more ghost messengers flew out following their soul-binding ropes.

The expressions of the middle-aged man and the short-haired woman changed greatly when they saw this, and they pulled out their respective soul ropes and drew towards the zombie that suddenly ran out.

The two of them seemed to have good strength, and the soul-binding ropes they held were the thickest among the ghost messengers. Others' soul-binding ropes were only as thick as a thumb, but the soul-binding ropes they used were as thick as steel pipes.

Under the joint efforts of the two, one of the two thick soul-binding ropes was wrapped around the neck of the zombie, and the other was wrapped around the two wrists of the zombie.

As a result, the newly emerged zombie was immediately immobilized, with white smoke billowing from its body, but its arms were still shaking, and it seemed that there was still room for struggle, but it was temporarily unable to move.

It's a pity that once the two of them pulled away, the zombie behind them lost a lot of pressure, and waved their arms again, and the other ghosts immediately followed suit.

"No, I can't keep going like this, Xiao Hou, go and ask the soldiers outside to bring in rocket launchers or heavy machine guns." The middle-aged ghost guard shouted loudly.

Good!

A slender ghost messenger responded, and immediately got out of the ghost squad, got into a jeep, started it, and sped away.

Roar!

The first zombie that lost its restraint opened its big mouth full of fangs, its body shook violently, and its two big hands also frantically shook and struggled. How could the remaining ghosts endure this kind of tug of war? The braided girl and the young man wearing glasses were directly dragged to the ground, and their mouths were muddy.

The zombie's left arm suddenly became extremely relaxed, and the left hand yanked the soul-binding rope on the right arm for a while, and the other ghosts fell to the ground almost like dominoes.

Oops!

The middle-aged man and the short-haired woman had embarrassing faces. The two of them had no skills to separate themselves. But in this situation, casualties are easy to occur. After all, the free-moving zombie has strong strength and aggressiveness.

no,

If this continues, there will be casualties immediately!

Ow!

The zombie that broke free from its shackles immediately pounced on the girl with the ponytail who was the closest. Its movements were slow but fierce, and no one could stop it.

Help……

The ponytail girl's face turned pale with fright, and she almost burst into tears, and there was no time to call for help.

Woo!

A figure came along with the strong wind, and a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and the wind whistled in her ears.

After the girl with the ponytail opened it again, she realized that she was thirty meters away. The zombie flew into the air, and there was a handsome guy with a stern face hugging her.

The other party is the impermanence!

Immediately, she blushed, and her little heart started beating wildly.

But before she could thank her, that stern brother Wuchang rushed out.

Vigorous Vajra Palm!

Ye Dou took a few steps, came to the zombie, and slapped it with a strong wind with one hand.

Boom!

The zombie reacted slowly, unable to block such an attack at all. Immediately, it received a slap on the chest, the chest collapsed, and its strong body flew upside down, falling directly into the dirt pile more than ten meters away.

Everyone was startled suddenly, and their eyes were all on Ye Dou.

This person can shoot rough-skinned and thick-skinned zombies away with one palm?

This one is too strong!

Who the hell is he?

To everyone's surprise, they were still behind, and saw this strong young man rushing towards the zombie who was about to get up again, at a frighteningly fast speed.

King Kong glared!

Ye Dou had exhausted his internal strength, his eyes were wide open, his face was full of anger, and he clapped his palms horizontally.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the zombie's body broke into two pieces.

However, the zombie didn't belch because of this, and the shriveled upper body was still waving its arms and digging forward on the ground, staring blankly at the person in front of it with a pair of lifeless blood eyes.

King Kong shoots the case!

Ye Dou simply used his feet to use his powerful vajra palms, directly smashing the zombie's head. Anyway, the soles of feet are also palms, so he can do the same with palm martial arts.

The zombie whose head was shot was finally a thief, and then a grape-sized white soul flew out of its head, was swallowed by the soul ring, and lit up a tadpole text.

With such rough skin and thick flesh, he can only get one white soul?

Ye Dou couldn't help shaking his head.

This zombie's defensive power is really amazing. In fact, the first palm of the Vigorous Palm shattered the opponent's chest. It felt like hitting a stone.

King Kong's angry eyes broke it into two pieces, and the zombie could still move by relying on half of its body, until the zombie's head exploded, and then it was considered dead.

It seems that the key point is the headshot.

It's kind of like Biohazard.

Ye Dou raised his head and was about to speak, but found that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere.

There was complete silence all around, and a group of ghost messengers had strange expressions, their mouths were so wide that they could stuff an ostrich egg in.

"Am I not mistaken, did this person kill the zombie with his bare hands?"

"Not only with bare hands, but with only three moves."

"Hey, just now this zombie doesn't know how to make paper?"

"Are you kidding me? I didn't see anything just now."

After a while, the ghost messengers onlookers exploded, and all looked at Ye Dou, who was calm and calm, with inexplicable horror in their eyes.

Demolition zombies with bare hands?

Never heard of it!

I go!

Are you human?

Ye Dou's hand shocked everyone present!

The onlookers, especially the short-haired woman with a protruding bust, looked as if they met a 200-meter-tall Bump Man!