C1341 Slow Spell Floating Power Curse Strike Spell!
Although the body of a zombie was incomparably hard, it was still the body of a dead person.
The reason why it was able to stay on the human body and appear extremely stiff was because of the special energy that was being released from the zombie's body.
However, when the meat left the zombie's body, it immediately revealed its true form.
The rotten meat landed on the ground, emitting an extremely pungent smell, probably not even daring to get close to the mosquitoes.
This scene stunned Qi Tianci.
After that, despair filled his heart.
Since Yang Hu had already grabbed a layer of flesh from the Crypt Owner, how could the Crypt Owner himself let Yang Hu go?
Sure enough, the Crypt Owner original body slowly lowered its head and looked at its own waist that was riddled with scars.
Then, with a roar, he changed his target to Yang Hu.
Even though he was a zombie, he wouldn't feel the slightest bit of pain even if he was dismembered into thousands of pieces.
However, he could still see that he was injured. This was something that could be easily seen.
So far, this had been the worst injury he had ever suffered. How could he not be furious?
He had to make Yang Hu's waist look so miserable, or even worse, he might as well tear his waist up. That would be the best way to vent his anger.
Dong dong dong dong dong —!
The series of footsteps that came from the original body of the Crypt Owner was like an elephant running, but also like the sound of a war drum, it hit Yang Hu's heart.
That voice was so clear that it made Yang Hu's heart jump and his body turn cold.
But with his speed, how could he escape the attack of the Crypt Owner itself?
Forget it, there's no need to run.
From the very beginning, he had risked his life to stop the Crypt Owner from attacking Wan Hsingyu and the other two.
Now, the end result was just as he expected. There wasn't much of a difference.
Therefore, Yang Hu stopped running and stood on the spot waiting for his ending.
Rather than dying in a panic, it was better to face death bravely.
It could be said that he had died a better death.
Yang Hu could see Wan Hsingyu and the other two rushing towards the Crypt Owner himself with extreme anxiety, wanting to save him.
Everything seemed to slow down in his eyes.
There was a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Other than his boss, Qi Tianci, there were still so many people who cared about his life. He felt that this life was worth it.
Even if he died now, there was nothing to be regretful about. At least, before he died, he had proven his worth, proved that he was useful, and did not drag things down.
Right now, he could feel the strong wind brought by the Crypt Owner's main body's aggressive charge.
However, he no longer had the interest to care about all these. He gave up struggling and closed his eyes.
However, just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly heard Liu Lei's sonorous and powerful voice.1
"Curse of Deceleration!" Floating Power Curse! "Incantation of Strike!"
Yang Hu immediately opened his eyes when he heard the sound.
After that, he personally witnessed three golden incantation characters fly into the body of Crypt Owner with lightning speed.
The speed of the Crypt Owner himself had slowed down by a lot, and his body had also become much lighter.
After taking two or three steps, there was even a step that could not be stepped on as it floated in the air.
This was the power of the Floating Spell. It could greatly reduce the target's weight.
Even floating in the air for a short period of time wasn't impossible. It was completely possible to do such a magical thing.
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