Sun God Champion

Chapter 43 Don't talk about martial arts (for further reading)

"Senior brother."

Jia Le wanted to pull Yang An back, but he didn't expect Yang An to be faster.

In three or two steps, ran to the middle of the yard.

At the gate of the courtyard, three zombies surrounded him excitedly.

Holding the big knife that Jiale had prepared, he used his strength and slashed away.

He wanted to try whether these zombies were really invulnerable.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Ordinary long knives have no effect on these zombies.

"Brother, let me help you."

Jia Le ran out holding a machete.

"what!!!"

Qingqing's screams sounded in the room.

"Senior brother, Wu Shilang may have turned into a zombie. Go back to the house and have a look. These three become zombies soon, I can handle them."

Yang An threw away the broadsword with its blade curled, kicked the flying zombie, and took out the magic sword behind his back.

Hearing Qingqing's scream, Jiale was already worried, but seeing Yang An's fist and kick skills and the magic sword in his hand, Jiale nodded.

"Okay, brother be careful, brother will support you later."

Jiale ran towards the house.

Yang An turned sideways and punched the zombie attacking from behind.

The strength of the skin-membrane warriors is far beyond that of ordinary people. Although the zombies who have just turned into corpses are not weak, they are not as good as Yang An.

His physique has been polished more and more perfect. If he hadn't studied the method of penetrating the bone and breaking the mirror, he would have already broken through the threshold of a martial artist.

Ordinary weapons didn't work, and Yang An wasn't in a hurry.

Holding the dharma sword with four eyes to see him, and running the mana in the late stage of Qi training, the golden light flowed on the sword.

With a flick of the dharma sword, it stabbed at the rushing zombie.

"Bah!"

"what!!!"

The invulnerable zombie was directly pierced by the magic sword, white smoke came out of his body, and he howled in pain.

The magic sword turned again and pierced the zombie's heart.

Killing zombies, he is also professional.

Suddenly, the painfully screaming zombie remained motionless.

The other two fell to the ground. Seeing this, the zombies who had just got up backed up in fear, jumping up and down, trying to escape.

"Hmph, just suffer and die!"

With a movement of the figure, the long sword moved.

Magic Sword has once again eliminated a zombie.

Seeing the miserable state of its companion, the remaining zombie jumped back frantically.

"It's naive of you to outrun me."

Running mana, the magic sword has pierced the heart of the last zombie from behind.

Dragging the bodies of three zombies, Yang An placed them in the open space in the center of the yard.

Zombies must be burned, otherwise, after a while, these zombies will be resurrected again.

"help?"

Qingqing's scream sounded again.

"Not resolved yet?"

Yang An rushed into the house holding the dharma sword.

It stands to reason that Jia Le has the magical sword specially left by the four eyes, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a zombie that has just turned into a corpse with his cultivation base.

After entering the house, Yang An saw the situation clearly.

The zombie transformed into Wu Shilang hugged Jia Le, trying to bite him to suck blood.

Jiale twisted his neck wildly, dodging.

Qingqing was trampled on by the two of them, covering her head and screaming.

"Forehead"

Yang An never expected this to happen.

Running mana, the magic sword pierced Wu Shilang's back, and soon there was no sound.

Jia Le breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was saved.

Yang An pulled Qingqing out from under the two of them.

Good guy, there are several footprints on his face.

With a dark face, she couldn't see her previous charming appearance at all.

Qingqing snorted coldly and ran back into the house.

Jia Le wanted to follow up and explain, but found that he was still hugged by the zombie and couldn't break free. The zombie's body was like two steel bars, trapping him.

"Junior brother, help me."

Jia Le looked at Yang An with a wry smile.

Holding the magic sword, Yang An chopped off the zombie's two arms, and Jia Le broke free.

"Senior brother, there is no magic sword left by my uncle, why are you in such a mess?"

"This zombie doesn't talk about martial arts, he grabbed Qingqing and threatened me, which gave him an opportunity to trap us."

Jia Le pointed at the zombie angrily.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I couldn't help stepping on a few feet to relieve my anger.

"Is the medicine for eliminating the corpse gas still available?"

Yang An saw that both of them were injured by zombies, they had to be dealt with, otherwise they might turn into zombies.

"Yes, I'll go back to the house first and get glutinous rice to apply to Qingqing. The medicine is still there. Junior brother, please watch over it."

Jia Le slapped his head and ran back.

Yang An glanced at the medicine that was still brewing, and sat aside, wiping the tip of the magic sword corroded by zombies.

Even though he was protecting it with all his strength, the corpse energy still hurt the dharma sword.

"It's a pity that it's not the peach wood sword that can't be killed by lightning, otherwise it won't be damaged at all. The lightning strike peach wood sword contains the vitality of thunder disaster, and it will automatically recover if it is damaged."

The magic swords in his hands are all consumables. After killing the evil spirits a few times, they are scrapped.

This is also part of the consumption expenditure of most Maoshan children.

In Yizhuang's books, he had read the records about magic swords. The carrier of magic swords for eliminating evil spirits is peach wood, which has the strongest lethality.

Among them is the lightning strike undead wood.

Uncle Jiu also asked someone to inquire about it, but unfortunately he couldn't find it.

He originally planned to go to the mainland to look for it, but the matter of Yizhuang couldn't get away from him at all.

So far, he has given up.

When Yang An left Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu also raised his eyebrows.

Glancing at the boiled medicinal liquid, he silently estimated the time.

After the lotus seed core is put down, the cooking time is almost the same. After this time, it should be almost the same.

"Qingqing, here is glutinous rice, apply it on the face, it can get rid of the poison of the corpse."

Jia Le ran in with two bowls of glutinous rice.

"The royal zombies are coming?"

Four eyes entered the room and saw Jiale's embarrassed appearance, and asked.

"No, it's just a few zombies who ran over from the tall woods and turned into corpses."

Yang An shook his head.

"Uncle, how are Uncle Qianhe and the others doing?"

Look away.

"Junior Brother Qianhe and the others are all martyred."

Suddenly, the room fell silent.

"Amitabha"

Master Yixiu walked into the room and shouted the Buddha's name.

"Uncle, brother, and Qingqing were all scratched by zombies. The master said that the detoxification medicine has been cooked. I will go to boil a pot of water and soak glutinous rice and seaweed for them."

With Simu and others around, Yang An didn't worry about the corpse change anymore.

Zombie detoxification, four eyes and Yixiu masters are all professional.

"Hmm, do you know where the glutinous rice is?"

"know."

"Then hurry up. Although the two of them were not directly injured by the royal zombies, the corpse poison should not be underestimated."

"By the way, there are still three zombies in the yard. Uncle Shi will deal with them later."

"it is good."

Yang An returned to the four-eye wooden house, lit a fire, boiled water, and soaked glutinous rice.

Not long after, Yang An had prepared hot water for glutinous rice.

Jia Le was injured all over by the zombies, but he was still very energetic. He happily took off his clothes and soaked in glutinous rice water.

"Hey, it's so comfortable to soak!"

Jiale squinted his eyes with emotion.

"Be comfortable, I have specially found a few friends to accompany you for the teacher, to make you more comfortable."

With a smirk on his four eyes, he took out a few poisonous snakes from the cloth bag and threw them directly into the glutinous rice water soaked in Jiale.

Jia Le was so frightened that he jumped out quickly.

"Master, don't play, this is a poisonous snake!"

"If you don't read the book, the snake will recover sooner if you put it in. Otherwise, the poison of the corpse will attack the heart, and the gods will not be able to save it."

Four eyes said with a straight face.

After knowing the ins and outs from Jia Le's mouth, Si Mu resisted the urge to beat Jia Le up.

The same is an apprentice.

Why is Jia Le so far behind Yang An?

The four eyes thought for a long time, but they didn't want to understand.

(End of this chapter)