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Chapter 103 The Martial Corpse Eating Crane
More than one ghoul?
Didn't it mean that there was only one corpse that disappeared?

They are coaxing us to come up.

Shi Dahai was surprised, but he didn't care about these sane ghosts.

As long as there are no more than one hand of dead ghosts below the Twelve Mountains, Shi Dahai will be happy and fearless.

He turned his head to look at Wu Qing who was eager to try beside him.

This kid heard it before me.

Excellent hearing?

However, he did not hesitate because of surprise. Seeing all the ghosts, Shi Dahai stepped forward instead of retreating. He stepped up to the second floor with a big stride, and the pistol burst into flames. Ask Wu Qing,

"Bad marksmanship?"

"Not good." Wu Qing answered truthfully.

"Back off, I will deal with it alone here."

Multiple dead ghosts are no longer something that the probationary patrol can handle.

It is also far beyond the scope of the test.

It was agreed to let Wu Qing handle it by himself, so of course it doesn't count.

In Shi Dahai's eyes, the only way for Wu Qing to kill the corpse ghost is to use a gun, but since Wu Qing is not good at marksmanship, keeping him aside will only get in the way.

For example, Sun Yuan is in Shapingguang.

Maybe he still needs to be distracted.Asking Wu Qing to step down was not only to prevent Wu Qing from getting in his way, but also to protect the safety of Wu Qing, a new patrol officer in the probationary period.

He is not afraid of these ghosts, but he is not sure how to protect Wu Qing under the siege of many ghosts.

While Shi Dahai was speaking, he had already rushed forward, leaving Wu Qing far on the stairs.

Wu Qing scratched his head, he still had the side mission of killing eight ghosts, his eyes swept over a few ghosts, and he frowned suspiciously.

I have Liberation Victory, and I can know the level of ghosts with a glance of my eyes.

The zombie-like ghosts on the second floor are all at the first level of Liushan.

It does not match the detection of the small compass.

There was a strange noise in his ears, Wu Qing stepped back on the stairs, bowed his head and looked back.

On the first floor of the cafeteria, a gray-haired figure quickly broke out from the unchecked cubicle on the first floor,

There are no boots on both legs, and they look like horseshoes. Amidst the sound of running thunder, broken pieces of porcelain sawdust are picked up on the sides of the legs, and two straight tracks are swept behind them. Both hands are like carving knives, and the five fingers exuding sharp metal light are approaching. On the way, the first and second knuckles of both hands are flexed, the metacarpal joints are straightened, and the wrists are collapsed.

Crane claw palm.

Go straight to Wu Qing.

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【Warrior Corpse Eating Crane】

One of the thousands of ghosts in the world.Dead ghost.

Both joy and suffering are destroyed, and the fighting spirit is not exchanged, such a class is called no trouble.

Level: Twelve Mountains (Level [-])
Name: Deng Kaizhi

The skills are as follows:
Strong body: the ghost change makes its strength and speed stronger than ordinary times.

Crane's hand and horse's hoof: Lee, hurry up.This is what it longed for, but couldn't do.

Apprenticeship: This is not a skill, it's just one of its obsessions during its lifetime, initially enlisting low-level ghosts and teaching martial arts.

Martial arts specialization: 68% (master)
Weakness: Divide the body and die.

Note: Before his death, he was a down and out martial artist, and he rarely had enough to eat, but he died because of this, both bitterness and joy were extinguished, and he felt unwilling.The body changes after the corpse transformation are all for his never-extinguishing fighting heart.

…………

Not low in sanity, not only can lure the enemy, but also block the back road.

Very strong, this guy should be the one who detected the second-level ghost by the compass.

Wu Qing didn't blink, the words composed of broken porcelain crumbs at the feet of the Wushi eating crane disappeared, staring at the figure that was really rushing towards him like a galloping crane, he walked downstairs quickly, and said silently in his heart,

"Eight, seven...five."

Five meters, no matter how smelly the marksmanship is, it is impossible to fly, Wu Qing raised the muzzle of the gun.

But he didn't want to, Wu Shi Shihe, who was coming straight, stared at the cold eyes of Wu Qing's pistol, before Wu Qing raised his hand.

The horseshoe-like legs came down suddenly, kicked and turned over with both feet, and picked up the two thick wooden tables that were overturned along the road, and along the way, overlapped and flew towards Wu Qing.

Flames spewed out from the black muzzle of the gun, and while the bullets shot several light-transmitting bullet holes into the two overlapping square tables that flew towards them, they also lost their aim and power.

On the ground at the feet of the Wushi Chihe, a few black spots were left on the beam above the head.One or two shots pierced through the blood, and was quickly squeezed out of the body by the solid muscles of Wushi Shihe, and landed with a clatter.

Close the muscles and lock the blood.

Following closely the two flying square tables, the Wu Corpse Eating Crane was already approaching.

Two square tables separated Wu Qing and Wushi Shihe into two ends, but only half a step apart.

Wu Qing's mistake was to put the enemy too close.But having said that, Wu Qing's marksmanship is not enough to support the kite-flying tactic.

Wu Qing hissed, almost at the same time.

The Martial Corpse Eating Crane suddenly lunges and pushes its palms, its two hands are wide open, the thumbs are turned inward, the other four fingers are straightened, the palms are slightly concave, and the fingertips stab the wooden table in front of them obliquely.

Crane's palm.

The wood was cracked violently, and the sawdust was flying.

A bloodthirsty light shone in the eyes of Wushi Shihe.

It can almost predict that as long as it breaks another square table, it can see the panicked expression of the enemy, just like the four inspectors yesterday.He obviously held four rifles, but after seeing him, he lost his courage one after another, and would only run away like a mouse.Reduced to the blood in his mouth.

This is good!
But—too weak!

How can you waste time on the weak when you have obtained a body that is stronger than what you longed for before you died!

Kill these two men in official uniforms, and attract stronger people to find them!
A red light of the knife, when it threw out its palm brazenly and wanted to break open a square table again, it slashed down from the top of the square table, swept across the entire table, and returned the knife with a flick.

The square table split into two parts and fell, revealing Wu Qing, who was holding a knife and flicked his wrist.On his unchanging face, there was an unexpected composure of Wushi Shihe.

Wu Shi Shi He read the joke from Wu Qing's sharp eyes.

Melee?

Wu Qing slammed forward, dancing the Chihe knife in his hand, and there seemed to be a sharp sound of chopping wind in the air.

interesting!
The Wushi Shihe was not surprised or angry, and stretched his hands diagonally upwards, crossing them in front of him.

The Chihe Saber slashed down twice in an extremely fast time, but there was no blood, and sparks appeared.

The arms of the martial corpse eating crane reflected the light of Mars, like metal.

The two saber attempts failed, so Wu Qing changed his strategy instantly. When the third saber landed, he took advantage of the momentum, ups and downs, and the blade sharpened the forks of the Wushi Eater's arms. Go forward.

The fairy enters the cave!

Wu Qing immediately felt her wrist flip upwards uncontrollably.

Facing the tip of the knife, Wushi Eating Crane moved forward instead of retreating, with its arms crossed to support the stabbing blade upwards. When the blade just pierced its right eye, it had already been lifted higher than its head, and its right hoof fell to the ground suddenly.

At the step, the ground is deeply pitted.

There was a bang, as if it fell into Wu Qing's heart, Wu Qing didn't even think about it, she drew the knife and dodged sideways.

Wu Corpse Eating Crane's already formidable kick, with the help of the strength of the rebound on the ground, half of the wooden table fell to the ground with a bang, like the shadow of a whip. Although the kick was in vain, the strength seemed to tear Wu Qing's waist The clothes in the room are the same.

Eat the crane fist, and the tiger pushes the mountain.

Although it is a "push", it is a move to parry and counter-kick.

(End of this chapter)