Chapter 107: Man, Tiger, Zombie Battle
The little zombie bared his teeth, rolled his eyes with only the whites of his eyes, and roared at Wen Luming. ≯One Novel ≥≧＜＜＜≤
Wen Luming first put a protective cover on himself to avoid being accidentally scratched by the little zombies.
Soon, the little zombie rushed towards Wen Luming's face like a gust of wind. Its speed was very fast, and ordinary people could only see a shadow pass by when it moved.
But Wen Luming's consciousness is different from that of ordinary people. In her consciousness, the movements of the little zombie are like slow motion. She can clearly see every subtle movement of the little zombie, and even its next movement trajectory.
Therefore, Wen Luming flicked lightly, avoiding the seemingly sharp blow of the little zombie.
The fishy wind brought by the little zombies rushed over Wen Luming's face, and the rotten smell of zombies immediately got into Wen Luming's nose, rushing Wen Luming's mind, and the five senses are too keen sometimes. what.
Wen Luming frowned slightly, and immediately sealed his sense of smell. Taking advantage of the pause after the little zombie missed a hit, she quickly shot ice blades and air blades at it.
The dense ice blades and air blades almost surrounded the whole body of the little zombie, and the sharp blades pierced towards the little zombie like a sharp sword.
The little zombie is not standing still and waiting to be beaten. Although it can't hit Wen Luming, it is still very easy to avoid the attacks of the ice blade and the air blade, so only about half of the attacks successfully land on it, and the rest half are avoided by it.
But these levels of attacks didn't cause much hindrance to it, because it was unaware, no matter how many injuries it had on its body, as long as its head was still intact, there was nothing serious, and it could still attack.
Wen Luming certainly knew this fact, she just wanted to slowly destroy its body and gradually disintegrate its attack power.
The little zombie was shot like a hedgehog, with small holes pierced by the ice blade and air blade. After the ice blade and air blade dissipated, gray-black pus and blood flowed out of the small hole, and the little zombie was even more miserable. .
Wen Luming stared at it vigilantly to estimate its next move. Suddenly, her ears moved, and a white tiger roared, and after a while, it appeared in front of Wen Luming like a white cloud swept over by a gust of wind.
It was her white tiger, it had been running wildly in the boundless fields, probably because Wen Luming was confronting a small zombie, so he ran back to help.
After Bai Hu ran over, he glanced at Wen Luming first, then barked his teeth at the little zombie and roared, posing an attacking posture, ready to wait.
Wen Luming was very relieved, and suddenly felt that this little zombie was no longer a threat.
The white tiger suddenly opened its mouth wide and rushed towards the little zombie. The three-meter-long white tiger is facing a small zombie less than one meter high, just like an elephant facing a puppy.
The moment the white tiger pounced on the little zombie, it stretched out its huge tiger claws and grabbed the little zombie's head. The little zombie hid quickly, and the white tiger only looked at its scalp and tore off a piece of stinky flesh.
The little zombie was completely irritated by the white tiger. It ignored the giant claws raised by the white tiger again, and instead headed up, holding half of its **** head, and flew towards the back of the white tiger.
The white tiger didn't expect it to be unreasonable, and was accidentally caught by the zombie's long hair and threw it on its back. The little zombie was about to bite the white tiger's back with its mouth wide open.
Wen Luming saw this, and a thick piece of ice came out and blocked between the mouth of the little zombie and the back of the white tiger with an unstoppable speed. Lost a few teeth.
Wen Luming saw that it was still holding on to the white tiger's fur, and took the opportunity to shoot a sharp ice pick as long as a chopstick, and stabbed the little zombie's head quickly.
Although the little zombie felt the danger brought by the ice pick, it was too late to dodge, and with a snort, the ice pick had penetrated deeply into its temple.
It may not have stabbed the brains of the little zombie, so the little zombie is not dead, and the head can still move with the ice pick, but its speed has been greatly reduced, and the movement has slowed down.
The opportunity cannot be missed, the time will never come, Wen Luming took the opportunity to make several ice picks in a row, and stabbed the head of the little zombie with ice picks, and the little zombie was not so lucky this time, it directly from the white tiger. fell from behind. Then stopped moving.
Baihu pressed the little zombie with his claws and found that it no longer moved, it was really dead, so he walked back to Wen Luming's side. It licked Wen Luming's hand with its warm tongue, feeling that it didn't help much this time, and instead let the little zombie slam on its back, which was a bit humiliating.
Wen Luming wanted to touch its big head to comfort it. But when he saw the red, red, white and white, gray, black, and unidentified objects on his body, he suddenly lost the idea of touching him.
She said: "You are too dirty, wash it first." So she raised her hand and sent a jet of water to the white tiger.
It didn't take long for the dirty things on Baihu's body to be washed away by the water, and he stopped when he heard Luming.
Just as Bai Hu was about to shake off the water on his body, Wen Luming hurriedly jumped into the distance and said, "Wait until I stand a little further away before you shake it!"
The white tiger's wet black glasses looked at Wen Luming, like a big dog abandoned by its owner, as if to say aggrieved: Do you dislike me?
Wen Luming couldn't bear to look at its pitiful eyes, and quickly explained: "I don't despise you, it's just that you throw water like this, it's easy to throw water on me. Let me dry the hair for you."
Bai Hu immediately wagged his big tail happily, and then... threw the water on Wen Luming's face.
Wen Luming looked at it blankly, Baihu immediately like a child who did something wrong, he bowed his head obediently admitting his mistake, even his tail hung down, the whole tiger was sullen Wen Lu Ming had no choice but to use his supernatural powers to steam off all the water droplets on the white tiger's body, and its white fur quickly dried.
"Okay!" Wen Luming reminded him and kept looking up at her, trying to figure out if she was the angry white tiger. When Baihu saw Luming, he didn't blame it, and immediately became alive again, shaking his head and rubbing his big head against Wen Luming's calf, becoming more and more like a big dog.
Wen Luming ignored it, bent down and dug the small zombie's crystal nucleus. After washing it, it was found that the crystal nucleus was larger than the ordinary zombie's crystal nucleus. Sure enough, the size of the crystal nucleus was proportional to the strength of the zombie.
Wen Luming handed the crystal core to Bai Hu and said, "Your mental power has not recovered yet, this crystal core will be given to you."
Baihu happily held the crystal nucleus in his mouth, and licked Wen Luming's palm in a pleasing manner.
"If you want to continue playing, go and play. If you get tired of playing, follow me. When I finish picking these grapes, go back." Wen Luming patted its big head and said.
The white tiger lay at Wen Luming's feet, looked up at Wen Luming, signaled that it would stop playing, and waited to go back with her. (To be continued.)