Chapter 439: Sneak Attack
Fu Xinyue closed her eyes nervously, feeling a blood-red color on her eyelids, and it was burning with pain.
She screamed, "What did you do to me? If you blind my eyes, I will sue you and put you in jail!"
Ming Zhuo slapped her on the back, and Fu Xinyue staggered two steps and was tripped by Fu Xing on the ground.
She first found that her hands were holding something sticky, and when she opened her eyes, she immediately let out a miserable scream, "What is this!"
When she looked up and saw Fu Xing, she was even more frightened.
"You, how did you become like this..."
At this time, Fu Xing looked like a pig in her eyes.
His eyes became smaller and smaller, his ears became larger and larger, his whole body became fat and bulky, his limbs degenerated and became short and small, no wonder he had not stood up before, it was because he could not stand up straight!
But the other party still retained the traces of Fu Xing's previous facial features.
"Ah!!!" Seeing that Fu Xing seemed to want to get closer to her, Fu Xinyue screamed in fear and dodged in a panic.
Fu Xing stopped and looked at her blankly, opened his mouth to say something, but a pig-like grunt sound came out of his mouth.
"Advisor Ruan, what happened in there?" Luo Wenxin knocked on the door outside and asked.
He was a little confused in his heart, why did he seem to hear a woman's scream.
Ming Zhuo walked over and opened the door. The people outside the door looked in curiously, and then saw Fu Xinyue and the fat-headed Fu Xing.
"He looks like a pig!" Luo Wenxin looked at Fu Xing in shock, and even forgot to shake the fan in his hand.
The scripture on the folding fan suddenly emitted a golden light, and before Luo Wenxin could react, Ming Zhuo knocked it away.
He crashed into the wall next to him, and his facial features were distorted in pain, but he didn't care to cry out in pain, and looked at the wall in shock.
The door frame and the wall where he was standing just now were directly crushed, and a hole appeared, and the traces of five fingers could be vaguely recognized.
He looked up at the two figures fighting with Ming Zhuo. He recognized one of them, and it was Boss Zhu who had received them before. He couldn't help but mutter, "Is this a corpse? It shouldn't be like this. How could they turn into corpses just after they died? No, who killed them?"
These were obviously two fresh corpses, but their eyes were glowing red, and they were full of resentment. Their ferocity had exceeded the limits of their bodies in speed and strength, and they entangled Ming Zhuo for a while.
Qiao Song wanted to rush up to help, but found that he couldn't resist at all, and was about to be ripped out of his heart by a fierce claw.
Ming Zhuo kicked the corpse, but the other party deviated from the target and smashed the railings in the corridor with one palm.
Qiao Song was so scared that he almost cried. He couldn't imagine what a bloody scene it would be if this claw grabbed him.
He didn't dare to rush forward, mainly because he really couldn't help, and might even drag Ming Zhuo down.
On the contrary, Gu Xu smeared blood on the bronze mirror and shone it at the corpses, which could stun the corpses for one or two seconds.
Ming Zhuo glanced at the two corpses. Her speed and strength had also increased to a very high level. She was wondering why it had no effect when she hit them. Now she could see clearly that it had no effect at all. The corpse's hand was almost broken by her kick, and the wrist bone was turned outward unnaturally, but because it didn't feel any pain, it didn't affect its speed and strength at all.
The person who refined these two corpses was obviously very advanced, and treated the corpses as disposable large-scale killing weapons. It didn't matter if they were damaged, as long as they could hurt the target, they would win.
That person might still be hiding in the dark, waiting for her to show her flaws so that he could attack her.
She glanced at Fu Xinyue rushing out from the corner of her eye, and she rushed over and grabbed her, "Don't run around!"
The corpses' main target was her, and they would not attack others specifically, but if anyone ran around in front of them, they would definitely deal with them.
Fu Xinyue struggled and shouted, "Let me go! I can see that they are here to kill you, it has nothing to do with me! I don't want to die, please don't implicate me!"
Everything that happened tonight was beyond her cognition. She was extremely panicked and just wanted to get away from Mingzhuo as soon as possible.
At this time, Fu Xing in the room was also frightened, and he rushed towards Mingzhuo at the door on all fours.
Mingzhuo took Fu Xinyue and quickly dodged, and Fu Xing ran away groaning.
Fu Xinyue: "Help! Murder! Help!"
Mingzhuo had to fight the zombies while preventing the sneak attacks of evil spirits. It was really troublesome.
But Fu Xinyue couldn't calm down. She kept shouting, which only attracted the attention of the zombies and became the target of attack.
She didn't prepare any spells, so she had to use the blood on her fingers to draw a silence spell on Fu Xinyue's forehead.
Noticing someone rushing over, she turned around quickly, and then was suddenly slashed on the arm with a sword, and blood gushed out.
She raised her head and looked at the person who attacked.
The young man in the lead missed and said in horror, holding the knife, "It's not me."
Cai Wenhua recalled the sword with blood on the tip of the sword, feeling a little uneasy. He didn't expect that the sneak attack would be successful.
But then he remembered something and looked at her angrily, "Ruan Mingzhuo, what are you doing? These are ordinary people, let her go!"
Mingzhuo recited a spell to stop bleeding, and the wound on his arm healed quickly.
She didn't look at Cai Wenhua, but pushed Fu Xinyue to Qiao Song, "Keep an eye on her and don't let her run around."
The two corpses took the opportunity to hide, probably because someone behind them was trying to sneak attack.
When there are many people around, it is best to fish in troubled waters. Cai Wenhua and the villagers were used by them.
Fortunately, her bloody smell can stimulate the ferocity of the corpses. She closed her eyes and felt it, and suddenly swung the peach wood sword in one direction.
Cai Wenhua looked at the direction where she swung her sword, which was the direction where the villagers were standing. He immediately became anxious and shouted, "Stop!"
At this moment, a strong wind hit him from behind. Cai Wenhua was startled and quickly retracted his sword, but the opponent's speed was faster than he thought. The next second, he heard a cracking sound in his arm and screamed in pain.
Ming Zhuo heard the scream behind him, but he didn't look back.
Being used by others is one thing, and being stupid is another. When he woke up and found that something was wrong, he didn't even think about settling the score with this store, but rushed over to shout and kill her. He deserved to be targeted by the corpse.
Her sword passed over the crowd and slashed to the side and back, chopping the corpse to death. It was silent in an instant. The
invisible sword energy surged, and the compassionate monk who was watching from outside the magic circle suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
He hurriedly took a few pills, stared at Mingzhuo's direction with a gloomy face, snorted coldly, pointed his Zen stick to the ground, and continued to cast spells.
——The
corpse that attacked Cai Wenhua succeeded in one attack and wanted to kill this person, but was suddenly illuminated by the bronze mirror.
It was afraid of the bronze mirror, and when it could move after two seconds, it quickly fled and hid.
Cai Wenhua sat paralyzed on the ground. Even after taking several pills, he still felt excruciating pain. He was sweating profusely and shivering from the cold.