Chapter 242 (1/2)

”Interesting, interesting!” Zhao Mai didn't panic because the psionic effect was weakened. Instead, he became more excited. I'm not afraid to find any problems, but I'm afraid that I'll take a big tumble after I think I have no problems. Since psionic powers can be weakened by external energy, making up for this loophole will make psionic powers stronger, and there may be energy forms that can enhance the effect of psionic powers.

The ghost gradually broke away from the shackles, but the movement was still like a rigid old man suffering from arthritis. He could only move slowly one meal at a time. Zhao Mai's heart remote control ring gives out a strong white light and changes the bondage to collision. A huge virtual shadow of the broken city cone was summoned by him, and then suddenly hit the ghost. Only a sound of broken bones was heard, and the ghost was directly hit and flew into the yard.

”Fragrant flowers, like spring in Gaoting.” Master Yimeng closed his eyes and his face was intoxicated.

”Protect him.” Zhao Mai rushed out with a few steps and jumped directly from the three-story platform of the bachelor tower.

He was very sure that the ribs of the corpse should have been broken, and the internal organs must have turned into a pool of thick paste. If a person was injured, he would cry immediately. But just when he fell, the ghost had stood up and was ready to attack Zhao Mai.

”Wouldn't it be too humiliating to be seen through by you?” At the moment when the corpse's paw was waving, Zhao Mai made a ”two-stage jump” in the air and suddenly made a quick turn. He flashed directly to the back of the ghost, and popped twice to pierce the ghost's ankle.

The wound expansion ability of Hunter's blood spear doesn't show any effect. It seems that it can only work on flesh and blood. The ghost has entered the category of the undead. But the sharpness of the magic weapon was still there, so the ghoul's ankles immediately broke apart, like glass, and broke into pieces. Only a few pieces of skin are still connected, which makes their feet a burden.

Zhao Mai takes two steps out of the way, puts the gun in his hand, and looks at the corpse constantly shaking to find balance. Without the sole of the foot to expand the contact area, the ghost can only land directly on the ground with its wrists, just like walking on stilts. ”How much intelligence do you have left?” Zhao Mai moved around the ghost, observing its movements and reactions: ”how quickly can you adapt to the new situation?”

The answer is two minutes. The ghost stands firm again, turns and faces Zhao Mai. Its speed and explosive power are greatly reduced, but it still has combat capability.

”Now, it's to see what's going on with your chill.” Zhao Mai took a small step backward, and then his spear struck out, accurately breaking the corpse's knee. The reason why he is so accurate is that psychic powers play an important role in it, which greatly enhances his observation, reaction speed, judgment accuracy and movement coordination. This time lost crus, corpse ghost lies on the ground directly, then crawls toward Zhao Mai to grasp to come over.

Zhao Mai stepped back to see what was available around him. Most of the people in the black castle fell asleep, but they didn't see the three or four people patrolling and standing guard. I guess they are more or less dangerous, right? Although the corpse ghost is not much stronger than the living people, the panic and panic at the sight of the monster will greatly reduce the combat effectiveness, which is the reason why most people can't beat the zombies alone.

When his eyes passed the stable, Zhao Mai finally found the right thing: a stone drinking trough. It's three meters long. It's chiseled with a big stone. The snow inside melts and turns into ice. Obviously, it adds a lot of weight. Zhao Mai uses his power to lift up the stone sink directly with the help of the remote control ring, and then carries it in the air and presses it on the ghost's back.

It's estimated that this thing has to be 600 or 700 Jin? Zhao Mai looked at the struggling ghost, it seems that it is unable to climb out. But to be on the safe side, it's better to eliminate all the threats. He concentrated, let the powers gather from the palm of his hand, and soon changed into a long machete.