Chapter 76 Royal Zombie (1/2)

Taoist priest Qianhe has no magic power.

The sword struck fast and hard.

It turned out to be just a mahogany sword, but with the blessing of the power of destroying evil, it penetrated directly into the body of the zombie injured by the steel man.

The peach wood sword bloomed with golden light, like butter inserted into hot water. One sword blow gave the zombie king a chill.

An ordinary zombie would have severely injured him.

But he couldn't tolerate Taoist priest Qianhe being relieved.

I saw that the royal zombie became even more angry and crazy. All this did not seem to cause much harm to him, but instead angered him.

The royal zombie roared, waving his arms and grabbing Taoist Master Qianhe.

Taoist priest Qianhe pulled out the mahogany sword with all his strength. Just as he was about to stab it again, he found that there was only one hilt left in his hand.

"Ah? So powerful?"

Taoist priest Qianhe was also surprised.

Ordinary mahogany swords are used to destroy evil spirits, and the yang and yin qi will naturally cancel each other out, causing losses.

Ordinary mahogany swords are generally used as consumables.

However, Taoist priests often use magic power and Taoist blessings when using peach wood swords, and the peach wood swords they specifically use are often old peach wood from previous years.

Generally it is not this fragile.

But he didn't expect that the mahogany sword he often used, which was made from a thirty-year-old mahogany tree, would be scrapped all of a sudden without causing much damage to the zombie.

Taoist priest Qianhe hurriedly threw away the hilt of his sword.

Turning her hands, the beauty looked in the mirror and used her bridge hand to fight against the claws of the zombies.

The bridge and hands are separated, so when dealing with ordinary people, you can naturally turn around and punch.

But this is a powerful royal zombie.

He is extremely powerful and his body is as strong as iron.

Taoist priest Qianhe didn't dare to let go of his strength for a while, so he made a head-on collision and felt a huge force coming towards him, trying to break up the fists on his body.

They just barely resisted and kept the structure intact.

"Hey! Harder!"

The four apprentices desperately held on to the rope that trapped the corpse, and pulled it back with ferocious faces, but they couldn't pull it back.

I saw the royal zombie approaching with steady steps.

It was like a wall, pressing down on Qianzhe.

Qianhe's body was still intact, but it was pushed and slid backwards like a wooden stake.

In desperation, he kicked his right foot back, flicked his leg with his left foot, and kicked the zombie in the lower abdomen.

But this blow was like a mosquito tickling me.

Taking advantage of the situation, he kicked towards 꽭, and his heels kicked towards the chin of the 깊 royal zombie.

Then, with the support of four apprentices, they pressed down desperately in an attempt to overwhelm the zombie.

The five people froze and struggled desperately.

Taoist priest Qianhe used all his magic power, and his body glowed with golden light. The evil-destroying power of pure yang pressed against the zombies in an attempt to wear away his evil spirit.

With desperate efforts, the zombie was finally pressed to 깊40 degrees.

If he were a normal person, even an experienced boxer would have difficulty controlling his body shape at this level and would fall down.

But this royal zombie is not controlled by this common sense at all. Like a tumbler, it only relies on its heels to stick to the ground and never falls over.

Only the zombie roared.

The arms pressed inward, trying to crush the bridge hand of Daoist Chizuru.

He barely managed to take advantage, but he didn't directly defeat Taoist Qianhe.

In reaction, 녤땣 buckled his 꾉 fingers inwards and scratched wildly.

Taoist priest Qianhe felt a sharp pain coming from his arm. He couldn't help but let go, and then he carried the royal soldier on his back and suddenly shot him away like a roly-poly.

He fell to the ground with a heavy thud.

Not daring to neglect, he immediately opened up the damaged sleeves.

There are already several black blood holes on the arm.

The zombie's claws are so sharp, and what's even more terrifying is that its claws seem to have some spell-breaking power.

His body-protecting golden light was scratched by him like paper.

Chizuru immediately took out a handful of glutinous rice from the bag he carried and applied it to his wound.

There was a stinging sound, as if cold water was poured onto the hot coals.

A puff of black smoke rose.

The snow-white glutinous rice applied to the wound instantly turned as black as ink.

The black air from Taoist Master Qianhe's wound also dissipated slightly, leaving some darkness behind, and the corpse poison has not yet been completely removed.

Such as 꿷 is only a temporary measure.

Injured by the corpse poison of this zombie, Taoist Master Qianhe naturally did not dare to waste a moment.

This zombie is indeed unusual.

Zombies gather yin energy, evil spirits, and resentment, which are the most evil things.

Natural health and Yang energy are in conflict with each other.

So whoever doesn't want to burn the zombie on fire or expose it to the sun can also eliminate its corpse energy.

The sun has the power to destroy evil, and it goes without saying that the thunder of Zhigang Zhiyang is also powerful.

Although the 꾉 thunder method is also divided into yang 꾉 thunder and yin 꾉 thunder, these are just different attributes that trigger the thunder method, and the forms of expression are also slightly different.

The natural principle within it is indeed that different paths lead to the same goal.

They are all the righteousness of the earth, the intersection of yin and yang, whether it is yin or yang, it is the most effective in destroying evil.

The thunder that descended from the air just now was the true power of nature.

Even if the senior brother who has touched the threshold of the 꽭 master realm triggers the 늌꾉 thunder, it may not be as powerful as the attack just now.

When such a powerful thunder strikes, people will be reduced to charcoal, and all monsters and ghosts will disappear in an instant.

This zombie is a sinister creature and cannot withstand this thunderous strike.

After being struck by this lightning, the zombie not only became a fan, but also reacted more ferociously, as if it had been strengthened.

The effects of the magic weapon used to subdue zombies will cease on him.

It seems that there is some resistance to Taoism.

Its claws seemed to have more spell-breaking power, so the golden light of Taoist Master Qianhe couldn't stop it.

How could such a strange zombie not make Qian Hedao grow up?

"Little 뀞!"

The zombie went crazy and tugged on the rope, and one of Qianhe Taoist Priest's disciples was dragged away and brought over.

Qianhe warned and rushed forward anxiously.

He made a turn in the air, made a move with his right hand, and was dimly covered with golden light, cutting off the rope connected in the middle.

Kick with your left foot and kick the apprentice away.

Then he spun 720 degrees in the air, kicked left and right in a whirlwind, and kicked the royal soldier three times on the head.

Every kick is infused with pure magic power, with great power!

Such a ferocious royal zombie was slightly blocked by Taoist priest Qianhe, and his body fluttered as he kicked.

There was no head-to-head encounter with this zombie, so Master Qianhe also changed his strategy to fight this zombie.

Many spells flew out of his sleeves, and as he moved around the zombies, punching and kicking, they kept sticking to the zombies.

There was constant crackling, smoke, and explosions.

It's a pity that it has little effect.

땤Moreover, the zombies were driven by 놇녤땣 just now to fight against the most threatening Taoist priest Qianzuru.

At this time, he didn't know what happened, so he ignored Taoist Master Qianhe's harassment and rushed towards the tent quickly.

Taoist Priest Qianhe's expression changed drastically.

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"We must stop him. He wants to drink the blood of Brother Eleven."

Naturally, the four people from the southeast, northwest and northwest did not dare to neglect.

They all know that if a corpse that has just become a zombie drinks the blood of its flesh and blood relatives, its strength will increase greatly.

Whether it was out of compassion, they couldn't let this zombie harm mortals, or they wanted to prevent this zombie from getting stronger, they couldn't relax.

If the zombies really succeed, Taoist priest Qianhe will really be unable to deal with him.

Even Mao Zhengzong Taoist Priest Qianhe can't deal with this royal soldier, and even fewer people in the world can deal with him. Letting this zombie bring harm to the world is something Taoist Qianhe can't bear to see.

"Guanshi Wu, take brother 궝Eleven and run away!"

Taoist priest Qianhe yelled into the tent.

He and Southeast and Northwest had no choice but to push forward.

"What happened?"

But Wu Guanshi did not escape directly.

Subconsciously, I opened the tent to see what was going on outside.

As a result, he was startled when he saw it.

"Oh, my God, you're cheating!!"

The four inner masters were also shocked.

They have been in the world for a long time, traveled all over the world, performed many tasks, and their respective abilities are very strong. Naturally, they have seen many strange things that are not like the mortal world.

At a glance, it was immediately recognized that this was a zombie going crazy.

"Hurry up! We can't hold it anymore! Run on the road to find the monk you met during the day and let him take you away."

It is deserted for hundreds of miles, and only masters Shimu and Ikkyu live here.

Taoist priest Qianhe wanted to stop this zombie, but he didn't know whether he could succeed. In fact, he had already prepared for the worst.

Master Yikyu's Buddhist teachings are profound, and in terms of cultivation alone, he is even better than him.

As long as he is prepared in advance, at worst he can escort these people and run away, at least leaving a few insiders who know the details of the zombie so that he can get rid of the zombie in the future.

Not only to avenge himself and others, but also to prevent this zombie from causing harm to the world.

"Ah? Run? How can we run? Hurry up and cast a spell, cast a spell, hurry up and restrain the prince's body. We still have to transport it to the north for burial!"

Qianhe Dao was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Zombies are powerful. If you don't run away, you will die. I can't stand it any longer!"

"Oh, run, where are we going? It's raining and the ground is muddy. It's such a long way, even though I can run, my little brother can't run, right?"

The boss seems to be crying when everything happens.

The royal zombie still rushed towards the tent.

Taoist Master Qianhe and his apprentice stepped forward to stop him, but were knocked to the side three or two times.

This zombie seems to be getting more and more crazy.

Several people fell into gourds rolling on the ground and were covered in mud.

In such a hurry, he didn't even have time to get up and pounced forward like a toad. Taoist Master Qianhe and one of his disciples hugged the zombie's ankles and tried to lift it up.

I tried to get this zombie's feet off the ground, but it turned out to be rootless water.

Unexpectedly, the zombie reluctantly stepped down, but Taoist priest Qianhe was stepped on, causing chest tightness.

His apprentice, however, did not have such advanced body protection techniques. He only heard a few crunching sounds, and a hole was dented in his chest.

His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he almost stared. Severe pain hit him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Now I don't know if I can survive again.

"Xiaodong!"

"Big brother!"

Several people were in great pain.

In order to prevent the zombie from completely destroying Xiaodong's machine, the three junior brothers immediately threw the rope.

Two of them wrapped around 깊zombie's legs, and one wrapped around senior brother 깊.

The two people tried their best to pull to both sides.

One person desperately retreated.

The senior brother was immediately withdrawn and returned.

The other two people couldn't pull the zombie's legs.

The zombie jumped on the spot with its legs, clamped its two feet together, and pinched Qianhe's arm hard.

The huge 놅꺆 road also directly led the two apprentices into 깊 rolling gourds through ropes.

"Why are you still standing there? Go help!"

Manager Wu urged the four masters to go and help.

The four of them were nervous, but also courageous, and rushed forward together.

"No, don't let them come!"

Thousands of cranes are anxious.

"This zombie is not something ordinary people can deal with."

It would be fine if he didn't say this, but once he said this, it would arouse the resentment among the four masters.

They have also experienced more than 20 years of cold and heat, and are now in their prime.

Each has practiced eighteen kinds of martial arts since he was a child, beating his Qi and developing his Ming Jin.

This Ming Jin is a strong force and a whole force.

It's just that the realm is shallower than An Jin, but it doesn't mean that his power is weaker.

It all depends on how fierce the boxer is.

The four of them can become masters in the inner circle, all of them are superb in martial arts, tough, strong, brave enough to fight and kill, and ruthless.

After struggling in this world for many years, the four of them have also eliminated some little monsters.

Now that I'm traveling with Qianhe and the others, even though I've seen some skills, they may not be willing to let go of their pride.

Being provoked by Qianzhe in this way, naturally everyone was eager to try their own methods.

"It's just a zombie, my big ax is already so hungry and thirsty!"

The four masters jumped first, and one of them jumped the most fiercely. He was holding two axes, and he was also brave.

The muscles on his arms swelled, containing majestic power. Even an iron ax weighing dozens of kilograms could be manipulated by him with ease.

The ax contains the power of opening. Even if you are wearing triple heavy armor, you can't stop the ax from slashing.

They have been with the princes and nobles for many years in the cold and summer, and their skills are bright and bright after practicing.

As soon as I came out of the tent, I saw a hole in the zombie's chest.

It was obviously a sword wound.

These Taoist priests naturally have some skills, and they can kill zombies to this extent with their peach wood swords.

But of course they can also injure ordinary people like this with the Taomu Sword.

It's nothing more than a piece of wood piercing the human body.

They are all Mingjin masters. Even if they only hold a wooden stick and no spear head, they can still stab someone to death.

Although this Taoist priest has some skills, wood can hurt this zombie. If they neutralize it two by two, can their iron ax made of overseas fine steel still be able to deal with this zombie?

With this thought in mind, two heavy iron axes struck the royal zombie with great force.

It is true that they are all masters of Ouchi, with superb martial arts skills and very solid kung fu.

This zombie only relies on instinct to act, and his moves are naturally not as sophisticated as this master's.

He ducked to avoid the zombie's grasp, and took advantage of the gap to strike at the zombie's chest.

Looking forward to cutting this zombie in half.

Only a muffled sound was heard.

In the past twenty or thirty years, he could barely hold the weapon in his hand. A powerful backlash directly cracked his tiger's mouth, and blood flowed out in an instant.

The zombie was struck by a thousand kilograms of force, as if an earthworm was shaking a tree, and the zombie showed no reaction.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught the big master in 놇깊's hand, leaving him no time to change his moves.