Chapter 53 (1/2)
The man who had always thought he had successfully controlled a walking corpse and could make waves in the dark didn't expect that he worked hard to find materials for several years and brewed his works for a long time. He was so disobedient!
Oh, no, it's not disobedience, it's teasing him at all, which makes the man's face extremely ugly.
Anyone who could have easily controlled things suddenly rebelled. The result is absolutely unbearable.
Gain from Zheng He's negative emotion + 99 points
Zhang Jin took a surprised look at the man and I went. It hurt him a lot. However, I made a profit!
The gloomy corpse smiled and said, ”believe it or not, it's none of my business, but then again, I'm really curious. Alas, how did you find it? I don't think I've revealed a little flaw!”
Zhang Jin looked at the walking corpse in front of him as if he were looking at a fool. He shrugged in disdain and said, ”really, my mother won't let me play with a fool.”
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The corpse's face itself was very stiff. After listening to Zhang Jin's words, it became more stiff.
He bit his sharp teeth, looked at Zhang Jin and said, ”what do you mean!”
Zhang Jin smiled and said, ”what do you mean by me? To tell you the truth, you have been acting from the beginning until now. Do you think the lowest walking corpse among zombies can speak? Don't talk. There's no intelligence. It's totally one or two hundred and five. Now you talk and jump. You're an immortal!”
The walking corpse bit his teeth and said, ”it seems that I have been exposed in that community, but the so-called fool of the black market group didn't notice it. How did you notice it!”
Zhang Jin was really a little lazy to talk. He was helpless and said, ”that guy doesn't know what you are. Don't I know? How powerful you really think you are. Come on, don't be wordy. I'll kill this guy with red hair!”
At the moment when red hair was attached to his back, there was a hot flame steaming on Zhang Jinyang's right fist.
Sure enough, after stimulating a person's negative emotions to the extreme, Zhang Jin's ten-year skill blessing has doubled Zhang Jin's skill for 20 years. This quantitative change makes Zhang Jin feel very comfortable.
The walking corpse looked at Zhang Jin's change in surprise. After a while, he smiled and said, ”tut Tut, I wanted to play well. Now it seems that it's no longer necessary.”
Zhang Jin shrugged and said, ”you can try running. Even if you run from me, to tell you the truth, there will be a lot of people from the black market group and sharp knife company waiting for you. You can try. Instead of running away, you might as well fight with me here. Isn't it, counselor!”
The walking corpse, who had a pleasant face, did not know what stimulation he received after hearing Zhang Jin's advice. He suddenly stared at Zhang Jin angrily and said, ”who do you scold?”
”Your Highness, this is probably the last thing he wanted to hear in his life. It is estimated that this sentence has hurt his self-esteem!”
The sound of the sickle came, and Zhang Jin gave a sound. It turned out that he could use a provocative method against this guy. Immediately Zhang Jin smiled and said, ”it's you. Congbi, I really don't understand. Who is behind you and makes you dare to play like this?”
But that guy didn't want to explain so much to Zhang Jin. He roared at Zhang Jin and rushed over. A pair of iron fists with a little shadow of capture hit him hard.
However, the physical effect of the walking corpse is only two to three times stronger than normal people. You know, Zhang Jin can easily kill more than a dozen people under the possession of red hair before there is no flame blessing. They are still big men.
Therefore, in Zhang Jin's view, the attack of the walking corpse was just like the children in the kindergarten playing. It was not difficult at all. Even Zhang Jin wanted to laugh.
”Don't be careless, your highness, this guy is a walking corpse with a mind. He doesn't feel any pain. So your attack seems very heavy, but he can't be defeated. The most important thing is that this guy's endurance is almost unlimited!”
The sound of sickle came again, Zhang Jin, who kicked the corpse out of a few meters away, and hit it hard on the wall. He did not forget to make complaints about the middle finger.