Time and Space Management Bureau: Live broadcast with Dingliu in the end of the world

369 Turnaround?

This energy mist is connected here and forms energy tides. They seem to have their own rules and bring about a wave of air.

Leng Yuexiu was overjoyed. No matter what the reason was, it meant that Bai Mengyan might still survive.

The high-energy fighting continued, and now that it stopped, the numbness on his body also showed up.

He lowered his head and glanced at the arm that Hanba had grabbed before. The small black handprints had disappeared.

Leng Yuexiu turned his arm over in disbelief and looked carefully. There was still a faint mark on his finger, but there were really no traces on other places.

Turning back to look at his shoulder that had been bitten by the zombies, he could estimate the extent of the injury and prepare to find something to ignite and burn the wound directly to stop the bleeding.

Now I was surprised to find that there were no dents or bite marks, and the skin was as smooth as before. The only difference was that it was much whiter than his tanned skin, which looked like it had just grown out.

In addition, the clothes on the shoulders were torn open with large holes, revealing his strong arms and collarbones, and further down, his chest could be seen.

The weird and foul smell of blood in his throat disappeared. He moved his mouth and spit a mouthful of saliva on the ground. It was transparent without the black blood.

His eyes lit up, "Has the poison been cured?"

Looking at the energy mist swirling together, I guessed that my current changes must be related to absorbing the energy mist.

He only breathed for a moment, and the empty space he cleared was filled with zombies, and the zombies still surrounded him desperately.

Leng Yuexiu's eyes were full of sparkle. Now all his side effects have been expelled from the body. He is well and recovered, and all the side effects caused by the reagent have been resolved.

I can clearly control my thoughts again, control my emotions, and feel comfortable all over.

Leng Yuexiu raised the corners of his mouth and rushed into the group of corpses again in a happy mood.

Leng Yuexiu, who kept his sense, no longer used rough attacks this time. He randomly picked up a metal pipe that had been cut off at an angle from the chaotic scene. He clenched his hands and swept it horizontally, killing four or five zombies in a row. Sweep away.

Leng Yuexiu, who rushed into the corpse group, found that after leaving the ribbon composed of energy mist for a certain distance, no new energy mist was rising, and the existing energy mist was gathering rapidly, as if it was about to break.

He narrowed his eyes, how could this work? Maybe this was Bai Mengyan's energy to reshape flesh and blood, and he would never allow this to happen.

The two-meter steel pipe threw out howling wind. He took a step forward and swept away another group of zombies rushing at the front. He threw the steel pipe away and poured wind breath into his right hand again. The wind breath wrapped around the palm, forming wind thorns.

The wind thorns at this moment are extremely pure, aqua blue mixed with some green, especially beautiful, just like Leng Yuexiu's state of mind, full of hope for the future.

One claw, one stab, one white crystal, crushed and exploded...

Leng Yuexiu looked at the small piece of mist that had risen again, nodded with satisfaction, and continued to take down one.

This battle lasted only a minute and a half, and after killing more than a dozen zombies, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

His eyes narrowed, and he had a bad feeling.

The current battle situation did not allow him to think too much. He did not stop using the superpower in his hand and rushed towards the next zombie.

He took the white crystals of five more first-level zombies and exploded them into energy mist.

The energy mist formed into a ball in mid-air and slowly floated in the direction of Bai Mengyan.

Leng Yuexiu couldn't help but stop and gasp, his arm trembling slightly as he kept stabbing the zombies.

He knew the reason for this uneasy feeling, energy, energy was being consumed crazily, and now he was completely in a state of power loss.

As long as he keeps outputting like this, his powers will be exhausted in no more than ten minutes.

He couldn't absorb even a single bit of the energy mist he crushed.

Why is that?

Only getting out but not getting in, what a terrible phenomenon.

At this moment, he suddenly realized another problem. The wind traces that had been spreading out from him disappeared.

He didn't pay much attention to when this ability was turned off.

No wonder, no wonder he felt that these two rounds of fighting were extremely difficult. Every kill consumed both physical strength and supernatural powers.

His eyes were a little dazed, looking at the still excited zombies with confusion and more of a fighting spirit in his eyes.

Afraid?

The son of the Leng family, I don’t know how to write the word fear.

Since he doesn't have so many superpowers for him to waste, he can use his own strength to stop these dirty zombies.

Leng Yuexiu took off his tattered glove and threw it casually on the ground.

The palm of the hand touches the lower back, and the black dagger is stabbed.

The dagger was unsheathed, Leng Yuexiu's hand holding the dagger tightened, and he rushed towards the zombie. If possible, he would cut off the zombie's head with one knife. If not, then he would cut off the zombie's head with one knife.

He was surrounded by zombies and struggled to strike one knife after another. When he couldn't avoid the crisis, he gathered his superpowers and gave him a wind slash.

The release of Feng Zhan is also very clever. It is not just about killing one, but it is necessary to use the superpower as much as possible. It is best to kill more than a dozen in one piece.

The battle reached a fever pitch, and Leng Yuexiu's eyes reflected the shadows of zombies.

He didn't know how long he had been killing him. He moved his steps and leaned against the silver-white barrier. He kept breathing heavily.

Under the sunlight, even the ground began to turn blue. Leng Yuexiu knew that this was a chain reaction caused by physical exhaustion.

His current superpower level is only second level.

While the side effects were still there, he entered a violent state, and the endless sense of energy disappeared. He guessed that at that time, he definitely had the strength of the third level peak, otherwise he would not be able to crush everything. Just a thought and a wind slash would be enough. Destroy a building.

But now, relying on Bai Mengyan's barrier, I was exhausted.

Without the supply of energy mist, all those ribbon-like things disappeared, and the barrier was quiet without any movement.

There was nothing around except zombies, as if the golden light and white mist just now were like a dream.

Leng Yuexiu leaned sideways outside the silver-white barrier, his body trembling uncontrollably, the picture in front of him shaking constantly, and his breathing quickened.

"Is this all an illusion?"

Leng Yuexiu couldn't help but fall into self-doubt. He looked back at the hard barrier and exhaled a breath, as if to say to Bai Mengyan inside, "I will guard you until the last moment."

He bent down, stabbed the dagger through the back of the zombie's head, and pried out a piece of soft crystal. He sneered, "Unfortunately, it's a soft crystal."

He didn't mind it, ignored the dirt on the surface of the soft crystal, raised his head and threw it into his mouth.

The fishy and bitter taste in his mouth kept stimulating his taste buds. He chewed desperately, and then he realized that the soft crystal was so pliable that he couldn't even bite it into pieces.

How did he swallow the hard and sharp white crystal when he was crazy?

Leng Yuexiu doubted life and kept urging the exhausted powers to be absorbed.

And he has passed the limit of energy absorption today. After lifting the virus state, he no longer has that ability.