Seven hundred and eightieth chapter silver armor injury gold armor anger
At the level of the Silver Armored Corpse, they already have self-awareness.
Seeing that Zhang Jun became much more violent than before and was even injured by the opponent, the silver-armored corpse seemed a little panicked.
The lifespan of a zombie is infinite. In the infinite life, the silver-armored zombie can have the opportunity to improve again and again.
He has the opportunity to become a golden-armored corpse, a flying corpse, or even chase the corpse king Hanba.
He doesn't want to die, no, it should be said that he doesn't want to be destroyed.
So facing Zhang Jun at this time, Silver Armor Corpse actually felt scared in his heart. He was afraid that he would be destroyed by Zhang Jun.
The silver-armored corpse had fear in its heart, and its combat effectiveness had dropped unconsciously.
Zhang Jun has rich fighting experience. As soon as the Silver Armored Corpse's strength weakened, Zhang Jun noticed it and his attacks became more fierce.
One side is strong and the other is weak.
The weak silver-armored corpse was beaten back and forth, with several hideous scars appearing on its body.
"Rage Flame Slash!"
"ah……"
Zhang Jun swung his sword, and a sword condensed with flames struck towards the silver-armored corpse.
The flaming knife struck the silver-armored corpse, and a hideous scar appeared on the silver-armored corpse's chest.
The wound was scorched black, and the silver-armored corpse screamed in pain and retreated quickly.
This knife made the silver-armored corpse feel more fearful, and his aura became weaker.
While his illness was killing him, Zhang Jun felt that the aura of the silver-armored corpse was weakening, the true energy in his body was circulating rapidly, and the sword in his hand lit up with a layer of cyan light.
"Ten blades of violent wind!"
With a loud shout from his mouth, Zhang Jun struck out ten knives instantly with the sword in his hand.
Ten cyan knife shadows enveloped the body of the silver-armored corpse. The silver-armored corpse's eyes were startled, and the corpse energy in its body surged, trying to block Zhang Jun's attack.
"Puff puff puff..."
Corpse energy enveloped the body of the silver-armored corpse, and the shadow of the knife struck above the corpse energy. The corpse energy trembled violently, blocking the shadow of the knife.
However, this Ten-Blade Severing Wind Slash is one of Zhang Jun's strongest attacks after all. The Silver Armored Corpse has always been weak before, and the Corpse Qi raised was also hasty, so this Corpse Qi is obviously not in the best condition.
The first few blows of the Ten-Blade Slash were all blocked by the corpse energy, but when the ninth slash hit the corpse energy.
The corpse energy trembled violently and then disappeared.
When the corpse energy is destroyed, the silver-armored corpse loses a layer of protection.
Watching the tenth slash coming, the silver-armored corpse raised his right arm to instinctively block it.
"Crack!"
The ten blades of the violent wind slash are more powerful than the other, and this tenth blade is also the strongest one.
This knife struck the silver-armored corpse's arm, cutting off the silver-armored corpse's arm.
There is not much blood in the zombie's body, so when the arm was broken, there was no scene of blood splattering, but a little black blood flowed from the wound.
Although the scene is not bloody enough, the damage done to the silver-armored corpse is real.
His arm was actually cut off, and the silver-armored corpse was stunned.
He never expected that Zhang Jun's last knife would be so powerful that it could cut off his own arm.
The silver-armored corpse could only fight to a draw with Zhang Jun originally, but after his momentum weakened, he was constantly being beaten.
At this time, once his arm was broken, the silver-armored corpse's strength was greatly reduced, and he was no longer Zhang Jun's opponent.
"Damn it, damn it..."
The silver-armored corpse screamed in pain and looked very angry.
The corpse sealed the broken arm to stop the blood from flowing, opened its mouth and spit out a breath of corpse air towards Zhang Jun.
"Huh, ha!"
Facing the zombie aura of the silver-armored corpse, Zhang Jun did not choose to dodge, but instead brandished the sword in his hand.
A shadow of a knife flashed in the air, breaking the corpse energy of the silver-armored corpse, and the big knife in Zhang Jun's hand struck at the head of the silver-armored corpse.
Zhang Jun's sword was powerful and heavy. If he were to hit him with one strike, the result would definitely be disastrous given the silver-armored corpse's current condition.
The silver-armored corpse himself knew this, so when he saw Zhang Jun slashing with his sword, his body quickly retreated.
He dared to confront Zhang Jun before, but now, he no longer dares.
Zhang Jun's sword missed, his eyes condensed, and his body caught up with the retreating silver-armored corpse.
"Silver Armored Corpse, you can't run away today, you should die!"
Teng Chong died because he was protecting Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun had no intention of letting go of the silver-armored corpse today.
Now that the silver-armored corpse has been seriously injured by him, he must seize this opportunity.
Seeing Zhang Jun charging towards him again, the silver-armored corpse quickly dodged.
But he knew that if he just hid, he would definitely be killed by Zhang Jun.
The silver-armored corpse could only look at the golden-armored corpse and shouted loudly.
"Help me!"
"Your hand was cut off, damn it!"
The golden-armored corpse fought against the Taoist priest and Yanyan. The Taoist priest and Yanyan were already low in cultivation, so they were no match for the golden-armored corpse.
However, because Taoist priests know Taoism and the flames of flames are special, they only temporarily entangled the golden armored corpse.
As soon as the silver-armored corpse asked for help, the golden-armored corpse saw that one of the silver-armored corpse's arms was severed, and his eyes became obviously cold.
The remaining half of the mahogany sword in the Taoist priest's hand had been destroyed long ago.
At this time, he was holding a fine steel sword in his hand, using Taoist magic to attack the golden armored corpse.
The flames also kept spraying flames at the golden-armored corpse, trying their best to trap the golden-armored corpse.
The golden-armored corpse was furious, and he no longer feared the Taoist priest and Yanyan's attacks. They were just minor injuries. The golden-armored corpse could bear them.
The Taoist priest's and Yanyan's attacks can still be effective if the golden armored corpse is not angry.
At this time, the golden armored corpse was already angry. These attacks hit the golden armored corpse. The golden armored corpse seemed to have no feeling and still rushed towards the Taoist priest and Yan Yan.
"Taoist priest, be careful, ah..."
The sword in the Taoist priest's hand stabbed the body of the golden-armored corpse, but it did not even pierce the body of the golden-armored corpse.
However, the golden-armored corpse reached out to grab the Taoist priest. Seeing that the Taoist priest was about to be caught by the golden-armored corpse, Yan Yan shouted loudly and flames spurted out wildly.
However, at this moment, the golden-armored corpse that originally reached out to grab the Taoist priest suddenly turned around and rushed towards Yan Yan.
Damn it, this golden-armored corpse is so cunning, he actually played tricks.
Catching Taoist priests is fake, but catching Yanyan is real.
The golden-armored corpse suddenly attacked Yanyan. Yanyan didn't even have time to dodge or defend. One of the golden-armored corpse's hands had already penetrated Yanyan's body.
The hand of the golden-armored corpse pierced into the body, Yan Yan screamed in pain, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, I've tolerated you for a long time, you can go die, roar!"
The arm of the golden-armored corpse thrust forward hard, and the arm directly penetrated Yan Yan's body, and then smashed Yan Yan's body towards Zhang Jun.
When Yanyan's body flew towards Zhang Jun, the golden-armored corpse was still holding something in his hand, which was a still beating heart.
The golden-armored corpse actually dug out Yan Yan's heart.
Zhang Jun was slashing at the silver-armored corpse with his sword when he suddenly felt something coming towards him and he instinctively dodged.
When he saw that what was hitting him was Yan Yan, Zhang Jun's face turned pale.
Yan Yan, who had lost his heart, had wide eyes and a look of unwillingness, but he had no breath at all.
"Flame!"
"ah……"
At the same time that Yanyan's corpse fell in front of Zhang Jun, another scream came.
Chapter completed!