noffsinger Chapter 413 3 Experience Cards, the Final Trump Card
Chapter 413 3 Experience Cards, the Final Trump Card
The freedom stick in his hand was like a nimble dragon, flying up and down, and every swing could bring up a powerful airflow.
He swept towards the flying zombie's legs, trying to disrupt the flying zombie's attack rhythm.
The flying zombie was hit by his attack, its body swayed slightly and it almost fell down.
When the freedom stick hit the flying zombie, it made a crisp sound, as if beating the drum of victory.
The two flying zombies were caught off guard by the sudden increase in strength of the three of them, but they quickly reacted and launched a more fierce attack again.
They opened their bloody mouths, revealing their sharp fangs, and pounced towards the three people, roaring so loudly that it seemed to shatter their souls.
That bloody mouth looked like the entrance to hell, emitting a pungent smell of blood.
Facing the attack of the flying zombie, Chen Yile remained calm, muttered something, and cast a mysterious spell.
A circle of golden light appeared around him, and some mysterious symbols were faintly flashing in the light.
The golden light was as dazzling as the sun, dispelling the surrounding darkness. The mysterious symbols seemed like the marks of ancient gods and had powerful defensive power.
The flying zombie pounced on the light, but was bounced back as if it had hit an invisible wall.
The moment they hit the wall, there was a dull thud, as if the entire maze was shaking.
Lin Qingyao took the opportunity to launch another attack. She jumped high and stabbed the Qingfu sword in her hand towards the flying zombie's eyes.
The flying zombie sensed the danger and tried to dodge, but Lin Feihong attacked from the side and hit the flying zombie's wings hard with his freedom stick, causing it to stop moving.
The Qingfu Sword accurately pierced Fei Jiang's eyes, black liquid gushed out of his eyes, and Fei Jiang let out a shrill scream.
The screams echoed in the maze like a tragic song of death.
The other flying zombie became even more violent when it saw its companion injured. A layer of blood-red mist appeared around its body, and it seemed that countless wronged souls were struggling in the mist.
The figures of the wronged souls were looming in the fog. They were baring their fangs and claws, making shrill cries, as if cheering for the flying zombies.
It pounced towards Lin Qingyao, faster than before.
Seeing this, Chen Yile hurriedly cast a spell, and a bolt of lightning shot out from his hand and struck the flying zombie.
The lightning struck the flying zombie, dispersing some of the blood-red mist, but the flying zombie was not seriously injured and continued to pounce towards Lin Qingyao.
Wherever the flying zombie passed, the stone slabs on the ground were shattered, and the debris flew around like cannonballs, hitting the walls and leaving deep holes.
Lin Qingyao was shocked. She knew how powerful this flying zombie was and didn't dare to be careless.
Just as the flying zombie was about to pounce on her, she cast a defensive spell, and a layer of light blue light curtain appeared in front of her.
There are complex patterns on the light curtain, which look like flowing water waves, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
The flying zombie's claws grabbed the light curtain, making a harsh sound, which was like nails scratching on a blackboard, making people feel creepy.
Cracks appeared on the light curtain, and a hint of chill emanated from the cracks, as if countless pairs of cold hands were trying to reach out from inside.
But the light curtain still managed to block the flying zombie's attack. Lin Qingyao took the opportunity to slide back and increase the distance between herself and the flying zombie.
Seeing that Lin Qingyao was in danger, Lin Feihong rushed over and hit Fei Zhuang's back hard with his free stick.
This time, with the blessing of the power of Patriarch Bodhidharma, the power of the Freedom Stick was enormous, and a layer of golden light surrounded the stick, the light was like a burning flame.
The freedom stick hit the flying zombie's back with a loud noise, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting, and it directly knocked the flying zombie to the ground.
Fei Jiang struggled on the ground for a few times, trying to get up again, but Chen Yile had already arrived. He raised the Tianshi Sword and chanted an ancient spell, each syllable hitting the air like a sledgehammer.
Then he stabbed the sword at the heart of Feijiang. The Tianshi Sword pierced into Feijiang's body, emitting a dazzling light. The light was like a small sun exploding, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.
The flying zombie's body began to tremble violently, accompanied by a painful roar, and then turned into a pile of ashes. The ashes floated in the air like black snowflakes.
After dealing with one flying zombie, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, but they knew that there was another flying zombie waiting for them, and this flying zombie had been enraged and was even more dangerous.
They adjusted their status and walked towards the remaining flying zombie again.
At this moment, the air around seemed to be frozen, filled with a tense and terrifying atmosphere, and every step seemed to be on the edge of death.
At this moment, there was an even more ferocious light flashing in the flying zombie's eyes. The light was like two balls of burning fire. It looked at the three people as if it was looking at its enemies.
It let out a roar, a roar like the roar of an ancient beast, shaking the entire maze, and dust fell from the walls and ceiling like gray snow.
The flying zombie flew towards the sky, its figure looked even more terrifying under the dim green light, like a demon from hell.
Then it circled in the air and swooped down towards Chen Yile and the others.
It was as fast as lightning, bringing up a strong airflow. The airflow was like a sharp knife, cutting their faces and bodies, making it almost impossible to breathe. The skin was also cut with tiny wounds, and blood oozed out, bringing bursts of stinging pain.
Chen Yile and the others were ready to face the attack of the flying zombie.
When the flying zombie swooped down, Chen Yile, Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong attacked at the same time.
Chen Yile cast a powerful attack spell. He formed seals with his hands and muttered something. As he chanted the spell, a huge beam of energy appeared in front of him.
The beam of light was golden in color, like a galloping golden dragon, emitting an earth-shattering aura, and shot towards the flying zombie.
Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong attacked from both sides. Lin Qingyao swung the Qingfu Sword in her hand, and sword shadows were like dancing blue butterflies, beautiful but deadly, stabbing towards the vital parts of the flying zombie.
Lin Feihong's freedom stick turned into a series of stick winds, whistling like a raging gale, each of which carried great force and swept towards the flying zombie's head and wings.
The flying zombie did not retreat in the face of the combined attack of the three people.
It blocked the energy beam with its wings. The moment the wings touched the beam, there was a dazzling light and a harsh sound.
The light was like exploding stars, and the sound was like the violent friction between metals.
There were some burn marks on the flying zombie's wings, its feathers were curled up and emitted a burnt smell, but it still rushed towards Chen Yile and the others.