"Soldier Curse!"

Whoosh—

The bullet shot into the zombie's body, cut off an unknown number of hairs, and then got stuck, unable to move.

"Undead Curse!"

The bullet hit the zombie's head like a flash of yellow light, and it exploded silently, leaving a small hole the size of a fist, which did not go through, and the power of the corpse-dissolving spell was infinitely reduced.

Suddenly, Liu Wei'an's eyes narrowed, the small hole was wriggling, and the hairs seemed to be alive and intertwined with each other. In a few seconds, the hole made by the bullet disappeared and was filled with hair again, returning to its original state. He looked like he wasn't injured at all.

"Ice Curse!"

Liu Wei'an still didn't give up, and shot again, and the ice covered the zombie's body. In less than three seconds, the ice shattered, and the zombie didn't have any scars. It suddenly accelerated and rushed over. The zombies along the way were extremely afraid of this zombie and avoided it one after another, even the bronze armored corpse was no exception.

The bronze armored corpse is a fool among the zombies, and they usually don't know how to be afraid. When top zombies such as the corpse demon and the blood-stained black boy appear, the bronze armored corpse does not seem to have any fear, but now it is surrounded by this hairy The zombies fled in fright, Liu Weian's face was solemn, the sniper rifle was put back into the space ring, and he strode forward, his aura rising steadily.

"Be careful, this is God Mao!" Just as Liu Weian and the zombies were about to collide, a person suddenly shot from a distance, and was still several kilometers away, and the voice came first.

"God Mao?" Liu Weian was stunned for a moment, he had no time to think about anything else, this zombie named God Mao had already arrived in front of him.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

If there is no need, it is a punch. The moment the fist made contact with Maoshen's body, Liu Wei'an had already noticed it for a second, but there was no way out, so he could only bite the bullet and increase his strength by three points. In the first half, the fist smashed into Maoshen's body like a broken bamboo, but after penetrating into Maoshen's body, the situation changed instantly.

The soft hair became hard, not only hard, but also sharp. Liu Weian clearly felt his skin being cut by the hair, and the hot feeling made him extremely uncomfortable. After entering the dark gold with strength, he didn't eat much against zombies. Unfortunately, this is the first time.

He took a deep breath, his fist vibrated eighteen times in an instant, and the terrifying power erupted one after another, but the result was shocking. Mao's unique body structure made it immune to force, and the power of the 'Great Judgment Fist' came from the hair The time was vented, and God Mao was not hurt at all.

This is not good, I can't hit Maoshen, but Maoshen's hair can hurt me, Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed brightly, his internal energy was fully activated, and an extremely powerful force burst out, entangled Maoshen in one go The hair shook, and he drew back his fist, but just as he was about to retreat, the Mao God's hair suddenly exploded, and the hair turned into tentacles to wrap around him from all directions.

For a moment, Liu Weian seemed to be caught in a net of heaven and earth, his hair looked weak, but it was actually as sharp as a knife.

Liu Wei'an looked down at his hand, his right hand, there were cut marks one by one on his fist, and in the deepest part, bones could be seen, but there was no blood. God Mao's hair could **** blood. He suddenly understood how powerful God Mao is. The reason is that he sucked too much blood. The Immortal Inheritance Sutra was running, and wisps of black mist emerged from the wound on his hand. When the black mist faded, the muscles squirmed and healed quickly.

"Soul suppression!"

The world froze, Liu Weian turned his fists into palms, and his fiery breath overflowed.

"Red Sun Palm!"

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The palm collided heavily with the hair, which was soft but powerful. Liu Weian's upper body suddenly fell back. He took a breath, increased his strength, and kept himself still. A few strands of hair fell to the ground.

Liu Weian's powerful blow only cut off seven or eight hairs.

Liu Wei'an had no time to be shocked, he shot with all his strength, the palm of the red sun radiated amazing heat, the heat could not ignite the hair, but the hair seemed to be a little afraid of the heat, after the collision, it rippled and did not dare to get too entangled.

"Eye of the Demon God!"

Liu Wei'an's eyes shot out, trying to find the flaws of Maoshen, but soon found that Maoshen has no vital points, no shortcomings, it is completely composed of hair, each hair has an independent life, thousands of Wan's life combined to form this fearsome hairy god.

"Ask the heart finger!"

The invisible and traceless **** punched a hole in Maoshen's body, breaking an unknown number of hairs, but this little damage was insignificant to Maoshen. Maoshen's body does not have internal organs such as internal organs, so the power of the heart finger cannot be exerted.

Liu Wei'an felt that God Mao was using it to deal with him. His skills were useless in front of God Mao. He regretted not sending the third knife to the courier. In this case, he still had to have a knife. He tried to take out the sharp blade made by the arsenal, and as expected, a series of sparks burst out from the cutting of the blade. The hair was only rippling away by Liu Weian's divine power, and none of the hair was broken.

The new weapon of the arsenal's big move is very useful against ordinary monsters and zombies, but it is not a magic weapon after all. When it encounters hard scum, its shortcomings are immediately exposed.

Liu Wei'an lost his soldiers and kept attacking with Chiyang palms, but no matter how fast he was, it couldn't compare to Maoshen's all-pervasive attacks, no matter if there were hairs piercing his body, his palms were polished by the 'Tianjinhua' The invulnerability of the body still can't stop the cutting of hair~lightnovelpub.net~ Other parts of the body are even weaker.

Severe pain came from all parts of his body. Liu Wei'an endured the discomfort. The corpse emperor's meridian was running crazily. The terrible high temperature burned all the hairs that pierced his body. The God of Mao wanted to **** his blood, but his blood had turned became magma.

Maoshen didn't give up, and still attacked wildly, with endless hair.

Seen from a distance, a mass of fluffy black hair sometimes swells and sometimes shrinks. Liu Weian is completely wrapped in the shadow, and no shadow can be seen. The soldiers of Ping'an didn't know how powerful God Mao was, so they were not worried, because in everyone's heart, Liu Weian was invincible, and no matter how powerful a zombie was, it was just a dish in front of the governor.

"Oh, I told you to be careful, this is terrible!" Shooting from a distance was a strong man covered in blood, with a short cut, thick hair, like steel needles. One face was covered with oil, black and red, and the original face could no longer be seen clearly. His left arm was drooping, and his shoulder had been hit hard by some force, and it completely collapsed. It should be that his bones were shattered. There was a hole the size of an egg in the abdomen, blood was flowing, and occasionally squirming intestines could be seen. He was so injured, but he didn't realize it. He stared at Maoshen with hesitation on his face!