nashuaworldcup Chapter 202: The Trick Fails
Chapter 202: The Trick Fails
Of course, the zombies' jumping speed is far inferior to King Ming's.
The young couple finally had a chance to pause and review the incident.
Of course, the most important thing is that King Ming could no longer hold on.
He wants to wash his hands!
Aquaman summoned a column of water and rubbed his hands vigorously. In the end, he even took a bath.
He Fuxi: ...You didn't forget to take a bath even on the battlefield. You are still the best.
When King Ming washed his whole body and became a fragrant mermaid again, the second wave of enemies arrived.
This time it’s more troublesome, it’s a flying zombie.
The original batch of low-level zombies were nothing more than white zombies, black zombies, jumping zombies, etc. They had limited movements, were afraid of chickens and dogs, and had weak combat capabilities.
But flying zombies are different.
Flying zombies often undergo thousands of years of training. In terms of physical flexibility, they can climb rooftops and walls and walk like the wind, just like living orcs. They can also cast spells and have powerful offensive capabilities.
Not only are they not afraid of black dog blood, they are not even afraid of sunlight, which is what zombies fear the most.
It can even kill immortals and swallow gods.
He Fuxi didn't want to confront them even more.
"Don't waste your energy here." She warned King Ming: "Your enemies are Hanba and Huodou."
In the past, if someone asked the arrogant King Ming to retreat in order to advance, he would definitely refuse.
How could the great Sea King retreat!
But after his encounter with the zombies, he learned his lesson.
Whoever wants to beat up these disgusting things can do so.
He is a clean and pure little beauty and doesn't want to get involved at all.
So he immediately agreed to He Fuxi's proposal.
But when He Fuxi took out the things, he felt a little regretful.
“You…you let me spray this?”
His eyes widened in disbelief.
Even the long-lost self-proclaimed name has emerged.
Who is he? He is King Ming!
Son of Poseidon, a mermaid!
How, how can you...
"Glutinous rice is a good thing." He Fuxi said earnestly.
Glutinous rice, like ghosts, is a cold food. Those zombies look like normal people, but they are actually very reliant on their breath to identify them. If you put glutinous rice in your mouth and spit it out, they will think you are one of them, and we can fool them."
It sounds reasonable, but Lord Ming is almost petrified.
Let him spit glutinous rice from his mouth?
How could such a handsome boy like him do such an indecent thing?
If the news spreads to Nanming, will he still be able to sit on the throne...
He Fuxi is still trying to persuade:
"With your ability, killing flying zombies is a piece of cake. But there are too many flying zombies here. If you fight with them, won't you just waste your energy? That would be a trap set by the enemy. The real enemy hasn't shown up yet, so we have to conserve our strength."
King Ming showed resistance:
"How about you take care of the spraying and I'll kill them myself?"
He Fuxi shook his head:
"You have a big mouth, so you spray more and the effect is better."
Mermaids can spray water, so of course glutinous rice can spray too. It’s a purely natural spray bottle, how great is that?
He Fuxi would never say that she herself didn't want to spit on Nuomi.
So King Ming can't escape.
King Ming: ...
He Fuxi put her little hand on his shoulder, with a sincere look on her face:
"Hurry up and do it. Once they find you, you won't be able to get rid of them."
But what she was thinking was:
No, this guy Prince Ming needs more discipline. He is really not obedient and does not follow military orders.
She is almost losing her patience as she has to coax others to do some work.
Fortunately, King Ming is not completely hopeless.
Since He Fuxi said so, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and make up his mind.
Clang bang stuffs glutinous rice into your mouth, and then——
Puff puff puff puff puff.
Like a jet, poor Miss Wang just sprayed glutinous rice all the way.
By the end, my mouth was dry, my cheeks were sore, and my heart was cold.
However, this time, it was not as smooth as last time.
Compared with the lower-level zombies mentioned above, the flying zombies are indeed much stronger.
They had only gone halfway by spraying glutinous rice when a flying zombie noticed something was wrong.
More and more zombies surrounded them. Although they didn't attack, they looked confused.
He Fuxi was so anxious that he whispered in King Ming's ear:
Come on, learn to walk like them!
what?
King Ming was stunned.
Not only does he have to spray glutinous rice from his mouth, but he also has to stretch out his arms while spraying glutinous rice. Like a zombie jumping?
When flying zombies walk on the ground, they are no different from ordinary zombies.
Therefore, King Ming had to put on a stern face, stretch out his arms, and jump up stiffly.
"Facial features! Pay attention to your facial features!" He Fuxi reminded.
How can a zombie be so handsome?
King Ming's face is too perfect, and it looks suspicious.
She suggested that he twist his face, slant his mouth, and squint his eyes to make his appearance uglier and more miserable.
King Ming wanted to die even more.
Having loved beauty all his life, he did not expect to encounter the lowest point in his appearance here.
He asked for it!
"Okay, okay." He said with a gloomy face.
Who asked him to be the fourth beastly husband of the female master?
The most important thing he learned from Luo Yi was that it was always right to listen to the female master in everything!
The most beautiful woman in Nanming has completely let go of herself.
King Ming raised the corners of his mouth, twisted his face, and joined the flying zombie team.
The surrounding flying zombies observed for a while and indeed dispersed a little.
Although the flying zombie is strong, its brain is still not good enough, He Fuxi thought silently.
I just don’t know how powerful an opponent the so-called Zombie King, Hanba, is?
However, although she knew little about the enemy, she was still confident.
He has worked so hard to preserve King Ming's strength until now, and he will not lose to Hanba easily.
The two of them struggled forward for a while and were finally about to leave Feijiang's circle of friends.
The accident happened suddenly at the last moment.
A flying zombie with white hair all over its body, eyes as red as cinnabar, fingertips like curved hooks, exposed lips and teeth, baring two rows of white teeth, and when it opened its mouth, blood rushed towards you.
He found them!
He Fuxi and King Ming both felt something was not good.
They have come here "enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens". If they make a fuss, the other zombies will surely counterattack.
All previous efforts were in vain.
However, the flying zombie in front of him looked very powerful and should be the leader of this wave of flying zombies.
He was sitting at the back of the team, and with just one sniff, he sniffed out two impostors.
The most frightening thing is that this flying zombie seems to have great magical powers.
Before he got close to He Fuxi and the others, he rolled up the scorched earth of the desert, covering all the glutinous rice on the ground tightly.
King Ming almost ate a mouthful of dirt.
He Fuxi felt a strong sense of crisis and immediately retracted her pocket to prevent the treasure from falling into others' hands. She could not afford to repay the debt to the system.
So, Nuomi’s trick also failed.
The large group of zombies left behind immediately smelled the scent of living people and turned around in a ferocious manner.
The zombie sea tactic is late but it arrives.
He Fuxi held his forehead with his hand.
Prince Ming was even more sad, his image was completely ruined, and he had worked so hard all the way, but ended up failing at the last moment!
Countless thoughts flashed through He Fuxi's mind, and she quickly made a decision:
"Ignore the other flying zombies for now, defeat this leader first and break out of the encirclement!"