"Roar! Damn bastard!"
The roar, which made peopleâs eardrums ache, echoed through the night sky, and two scarlet eyes as fierce as flames appeared out of thin air.
Strange black lightning condensed into thunderbolt battle spears, like stars in the sky, shooting towards the rapidly approaching Lu Wenwu.
"Come on! Come on! Come on!"
Lu Wenwu laughed wildly and shouted three times in a row, advancing step by step without dodging, bearing the brunt of the thunderbolt battle spears in the sky.
The black thunderbolt crawled over his body, the intense heat burning his skin to a nauseating charred black.
Yet Lu Wenwu continued his own way, even exchanging injuries with the Zombie King, blood for blood.
Every time the Zombie King attacked Lu Wenwu, Lu Wenwu had to seize the opportunity to deliver two consecutive strikes!
Unconsciously, the Guardian Barrier had already failed.
Even more so, the Guardian Armor itself had cracked to the point of near destruction, and True Men Do Not Die from Being Naked had been triggered for the second time.
With many components falling off, Lu Wenwu was now almost half-naked fighting the Zombie King.
This time, the Guardian Battle Armor·Chaos Neutral was completely scrapped, its attributes permanently stacked on his body through Talent.
Covered with Blood Qi Dragon Scale, blazing flames rose.
His surface wounds healed and were injured again, injured and healed, his blood bar fluctuating at a death-defying speed to outsiders.
Yet Lu Wenwu fought more madly, more fiercely.
His whole body was soaked in blood, a sinister smile on his face, human form like a mad demon!
Even the durability of the Heavy Cannon Gloves had reached an extremely dangerous level.
This weapon was on the verge of breaking!
Relying on this monstrous, reckless fighting style, the bleeding effect added by the Guardian Armor before shattering, and the unreasonable healing of Blood and Flesh Regeneration, Lu Wenwu was now completely dominating, suppressing the Zombie King in reverse!
The battle had begun to reverse ever since Lu Wenwu consciously started activating Devouring Heaven and Earth to devour the ghost qi from the Zombie King.
Previously, the Zombie King hadnât reacted, entirely brought into rhythm by Lu Wenwu.
By the time he realized, his ghost qi was almost depleted, forced to engage in a blood exchange with Lu Wenwu using only his flesh.
At a certain moment during the combat, the Zombie Kingâs gaze clashed with Lu Wenwuâs insane look across the space.
In that instant, the Zombie Kingâs retreat intentions reached its peak.
He was scared.
He didnât know what the "purity" in Lu Wenwuâs mouth meant.
Nor did he know what "Having heard the Dao in the morning, one can die in the evening" meant.
But he suddenly understood one thing.
It seemed he couldnât defeat Lu Wenwu.
As a ghostly creature, devouring living peopleâs flesh, blood, and souls was his instinctual nature.
He didnât have the thoughts of a living person, nor did he fear losing face or ruining his Dao Heart from cowardice.
Seeing that he seemed to be losing, the Zombie King decisively planned to flee.
"You fear! Donât run!"
How could Lu Wenwu let the Zombie King get his wish?
Burst Step and Azure Sky Wings erupted simultaneously, deploying the fastest Military Killing Fist wrapped in blazing red flames like a storm falling down.
Even the Zombie King Body, given its formidable defensive power, was declining without the support of ghost qi.
Every punch Lu Wenwu landed caused a crack in the Zombie Kingâs body, his blood bar with a tally reaching a million dropping rapidly.
"As the Zombie King, do you also feel fear!"
Lu Wenwuâs mouth and nose bled, yet he continued to laugh unscrupulously.
The fight, blow after blow, made every cell in his body tremble with excitement!
"Roar!"
The Zombie King howled towards the sky, his Zombie Kingâs Blood boiling fiercely within his body.
He was burning his blood!
The Zombie King had a secret technique similar to the Blood Burning Secret Technique, and his once-waning aura surged incredibly, even surpassing Lu Wenwu.
An unexpected punch landed heavily on Lu Wenwuâs abdomen, with bright red blood gushing out suddenly.
This scalding blood burned completely as soon as it hit the air, leaving no chance for the Zombie King to replenish energy.
The Zombie King seemed determined to leave.
Even though burning his blood forced Lu Wenwu back, he had no intention of staying to fight further; instead, he stomped on the ground, trying to use the last of his ghost qi to activate a secret technique to escape.
The three teammates watched on the side, only able to look on helplessly.
The otherâs strength was too strong, the Zombie King Bodyâs defense absurdly high.
Now that the Blood Burning Secret Skill is activated, their spells almost count as indestructible!
Zhang Sijia was so desperate that she extended her four arms and legs to temporarily bind the Zombie King, creating a chance for Lu Wenwu to kill.
Da Bao also took out a dried squid tentacle, spraying a mouthful of heart blood to forcibly unleash a top-level curse art beyond his current ability, intending to do something.
But all this was ultimately in vain.
The Zombie King casually swung a Ghost Qi Thunderbolt, instantly dismantling the curse art that almost took half of Da Baoâs life.
Mobilizing Yin Qi and using fingers like a blade, Zhang Sijiaâs four giant arms and legs were abruptly detached.
The earlier retreated Lu Wenwu returned once more.
He gathered all his strength and swung a peak punch without any reservation.
Just before the Zombie King was about to ascend, the ground beneath him instantly turned to sand.
Countless fine sands, as if alive, swiftly climbed onto his body, binding him comfortably.
"You little ghostly creatures, courting death!"
The Zombie King was furious, his heavy legs crashing down like a war axe.
But, thatâs sand!
This anger-filled strike not only didnât extricate him from the peril but sunk him deeper!
Amidst the harmless-looking sand came a terrifying suction, vermillion bandages like spirit snakes instantly tying up the Zombie Kingâs lower half completely.
These were the cinnabar-stained bandages Ahmed had prepared beforehand!
"Hiss hiss hiss!"
At the junction of the bandage and flesh, a large amount of black smoke rose, continuously making sounds like branding iron on meat.
Without sufficient ghost qi protection, this cinnabar, even without an expertâs enchantment, effectively restrained zombies greatly.
The aura on the Zombie King dropped sharply, along with his struggling movement, which significantly diminished.
The now fatter Ahmed suddenly appeared, embracing him from behind.
A shocking scene occurred.
A large amount of sticky rice flowed out simultaneously from Ahmedâs seven orifices, completely covering the Zombie King from top to bottom.
Amidst a wailing scream, black smoke grew more intense, almost igniting flames.
"No!"
The Zombie King let out an inhuman howl, his blood-red eyes burning with crimson ghost fire.
His body, wrapped in sticky rice and the vermillion bandage, swelled again, both fists erupting with all his ghost qi and force, blasting into the air.
"Boom!"
Lu Wenwuâs world-dominating punch finally arrived.
In the night sky, the Great Sun disappeared.
But the Overlordâs momentum and the elderâs virtue fused at this moment, the blood-colored fist gang bursting with the most brilliant and dazzling radiance.
Shattering!
Shattering!
Shattering!
Upon contact, the Zombie King crumbled like a fleeing soldier, his fistsâ flesh and bones blasting apart.
Arms, shoulders, chest...
His entire upper body exploded.
Blossoming into tonightâs most dazzling firework.
The round head, eyes wide open, was blown high with a look full of disbelief.
I...
Am I about to die?
As he was flung into the air, he couldnât help but look down at the village now entirely in ruins, at the one preserved offering table and placard, and at the crazed Lu Wenwu.
Reliving a life felt somewhat short.
However, this perhaps finally fulfilled Daoist Tianshuâs last wish.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Soul returning home...
The gigantic fist rapidly magnified in his vision, the fierce and domineering fist force mercilessly struck.
With a muffled sound, the Zombie Kingâs head exploded high in the sky.
Three interwoven flames scattered into a sky full of fiery rain, ending his last flash and thoughts.
In Longevity Village, the black qi that had protected Daoist Tianshuâs placard quietly dissipated.