Yu Jing, wearing the White Mask, suddenly descended.
Baruk. Sangs was provoking Lei Lu with the Planetary Core coiled in his tongue. Sangs had not noticed at all, nor had he expected someone he had never accounted for to appear at this moment.
By reflex, the Zombie Emperor immediately retracted his tongue. He had to protect the core.
The Endless Chaos Spear was already pressed against the Zombie Emperor's spinal column, working together with several yellow tentacles to tear apart his back.
"As expected, my observations were correct! Your Self-Adaptive Trait has basically reached the level of an intelligent AI. When an attack fails to pierce your body in time, the viruses inside you stimulate your body, causing defensive cells to accumulate at the point of impact and minimize the damage... Of course, the defenses in your other areas will weaken accordingly."
The spear thrust was merely a feint.
Yu Jing's true target was the Zombie Emperor's brain.
The simplest and most practical Yellow Robe Secret Art—Devouring the Brain—was simply too suitable for dealing with zombies whose weakness was the brain.
Yu Jing's left arm pressed against the back of the Zombie Emperor's head.
The attack did not begin immediately. A mouth suddenly appeared on the White Mask covering Yu Jing's face, held together by fine threads.
As the mouth opened and closed, a strange, overlapping voice came from within, reciting an advanced spell from the Old World.
During this process, the gray cross-shaped mark between his brows flickered faintly as well.
An unprecedented sense of danger jolted the Zombie Emperor. He had to react immediately.
Unexpectedly, the Yellow Robe that had been worn by Yu Jing suddenly acted like a living creature with its own consciousness, wrapping itself around the Zombie Emperor's body to protect its master.
Countless tentacles