Chapter 17 - The sky is dry and dry tonight, suitable for killing and setting fire.
He turned his head. The three of them were sitting obediently, looking at him sternly. Wu Ping got up. He deliberately tested the strength of his abilities and said, “Come and punch me.”
Xu Feifei’s face was full of dismay: “Me? Me?” Her strength is already very great, nearly 1.8 meters tall, he must know that the height of a girl was already terrifying. And she also awakened great power. Abilities and abilities were inseparable from each other.
In hand-to-hand combat, Xu Feifei had never seen a person who could carry her. Of course, this didn’t mean that she was invincible. Other evolutionists had ways to fly kites to kill her. But no one dared to let her punch. She also ate so many zombie nuclei. The abilities in the body had grown again.
“That’s right, punch me with all your strength.”
“That… that, I’m afraid of hurting you.”
Wu Ping was speechless: “Do you want to hear what you are talking about? Don’t say anything about this. Hurry up, if I don’t hit me, I’ll hit you!”
Xu Feifei, who was a little stunned, heard that Wu Ping was going to beat herself. He got up instantly: “I will fight, I will fight, don’t beat me.” I have to say that this woman really made a ruthless move. She rushed over instantly, and even the floor was cracked by her step.
Boom!
A punch hit Wu Ping straight in the face. The first wind brought up the curtains, blowing, hunting, and hunting. This punch was at least four or five thousand catties.
But something weird happened. Wu Ping didn’t even hide. He took the punch with his face and didn’t shake his body. Splat! Xu Fei Fei only felt she had punched a sponge as steady as a mountain. She was stupid.
She has a number of her own strength in her heart. Wu Ping felt it for a while. This could only be regarded as a drizzle. Looking at Xu Feifei, Frowning, she thought: Why is she so weak? If you compare the upper limit of Wuping’s ability storage value to ten. Then this Xu Feifei, even one is not full. Even Wu Ping felt that his punch was heavier than hers.
Seeing him frowning, Xu Feifei thought she was hurting Wu Ping. She came up and rubbed Wu Ping’s beaten face with her hands and feet: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you, I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean to,” She was about to cry.
She rubbed around Wu Ping’s face.
There is some helplessness in my heart. Why is this woman a little short-sighted? This can survive at the end of the world, I really met a good person.
“Okay, okay, don’t rub it.”
“Oh…” He stepped back timidly and rubbed his hands like a child who made a mistake. “Cao Ke, come on.”
“Good.” Cao Ling took a step forward and opened her hands.
The tongue of fire instantly spat out and hit Wu Ping’s body straight. But no matter how violent the flames were, Wu Ping seemed fine, and even his clothes were not burned out. The fire that spurted on him was sucked into Wu Ping’s body, continuing until Cao Ke’s face turned pale from exhaustion.
Cao Ling, eager for her turn, looked on with anticipation. However, Wu Ping crushed her hopes with a single sentence: “You don’t need it.” Cao Ling’s expression fell.
Wu Ping stomped lightly.
Boom!
A huge explosion sounded, causing half of the room to collapse. The three of them widened their eyes in awe. Is this his strength?
The violent wind poured into the room, blowing Wu Ping’s hair. Despite his power, they noticed he didn’t seem very old.
As night approached, Wu Ping remarked, “There is a saying that the moon is dark and the wind is high at night, killing people and setting fire to the sky. Of course, you have to choose the night for this murder, are you right?”
Cao Ke and the three nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice. They were already in Wu Ping’s soul-refining streamer, surrounded by black clouds and a thick presence of ghosts.
Zombies and evil spirits roamed around, emitting strange roars and inhumane screams. The ghastly appearance of these creatures, with rotting faces, exposed intestines, and missing eyeballs, terrified even the zombies.
Wu Ping explained that the living soul of a zombie was different, and these representations were necessary at the beginning, being the only way he could handle it. As for the reactions of Cao Ke and the others, Wu Ping was indifferent, confident in his ability to eliminate them effortlessly.
Looking down at the school surrounded by high walls, Wu Ping inquired, “Is it here?” The three confirmed hesitantly.
“Point the way, where is the one named Xu Ziming?” Wu Ping asked anxiously, revealing his urgency due to the unrefined raw souls and their limited storage time.
Suddenly, a scream pierced the air, catching Wu Ping’s attention. Cao Ke pointed in that direction, stating, “Their base camp is over there.”
“Then go. The sky is dry and dry tonight, suitable for killing and setting fire!” Wu Ping’s excited smile seemed hideous to them, sparking suspicions about his true nature.