Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 166 A Roomful of Zombies Don't Hack, They Hack Me (Part [-])
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Huang Mingzhuo backed away in shock, with an unbelievable sound deep in his throat.

So many zombies, so many ferocious blood-red eyes, so many ghost claws reaching out to him...

impossible.

Although the yard is full of corpses, but these corpses have not yet been refined, how could they suddenly transform into corpses?

Huang Mingzhuo backed away in horror, grabbed the mahogany sword in his hand, and grabbed the yellow paper on the table with his other hand, and hastily dipped his finger in the cinnabar talisman.

Hundreds of zombies walked slowly towards Huang Mingzhu. They seemed to be unconscious and thoughtless, only the breath of living people was luring them.

After all, Huang Mingzhuo is a master who has cultivated for decades. He still quickly finished drawing a stack of talismans in great panic, randomly grabbed a handful and stuffed them into his pocket, and retreated with the mahogany sword in his other hand, looking for an opportunity to escape .

My heart also slowly calmed down. Although there were many zombies, they were all low-level zombies with average combat effectiveness. With his cultivation for so many years and the Heavenly Movement Nine Gangs formation in this room, he should be able to calm them down.

Thinking of this, Huang Mingzhuo felt a lot more at ease, he made a formula and recited the mantra, the mahogany sword was covered with a layer of golden light, and holding the magic talisman in his other hand, he chanted the incantation of subduing demons in his mouth.

Shouted: "Break!"

In an instant, the talisman flew out and stuck to the front of the zombies. Those zombies screamed from being burned by the fire, and black smoke came out of their bodies.

The zombies at the back didn't know how to be afraid at all, roaring and rushing forward, their dark eyes filled with bloodthirsty intent.

Huang Mingzhuo's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, he gritted his teeth and swung the mahogany sword. His cultivation was really good, and his swordsmanship was superb, whether stabbing, picking, or cutting...

Soon dozens of zombies were pierced by him and fell to the ground with black blood.

Although it seemed that the results were fruitful, there were too many zombies. The ones in front were burned and stabbed to death, while the ones behind continued to pounce on them, waving their ghost claws and opening their bloody mouths.

The room was filled with a strong stench, Huang Mingzhuo's physical strength was gradually exhausted, he was forced to retreat to the stairs in a panic, stabbed with a mahogany sword, and retreated upstairs.

"The majestic powers of the eight directions make me natural, the talisman of the spirit treasure tells the nine heavens, slays demons and binds evil spirits, saves thousands of people, hunts down evil spirits, protects the divine king, and is as urgent as a law!"

When the words fell to the ground, he bit the tip of his tongue, spewed a mouthful of blood on the mahogany sword, and used his own cultivation to bless the Tianxing Jiugang formation to the maximum.

The zombies instantly felt the power of the formation, some scratched their chests bloody with ghost claws, some covered their heads and screamed in pain...

Suddenly, Huang Mingzhuo heard the crisp sound of tinkling bells coming from the top of his head, looked up, and saw the formation above his head violently vibrated, the silk threads trembled, the heaven beads collided, and all kinds of talismans and magic tools trembled wildly, making toothache vibes.

"No, no, don't!"

With Huang Mingzhuo's yell, the formation finally couldn't hold on, it collapsed suddenly, the silk thread broke, the sky beads splashed, and the magic talisman spontaneously ignited in mid-air.

The zombies felt that the power of the formation disappeared in an instant, and the pain on their bodies gradually eased. They slowly straightened up, raised their heads, and stared at Huang Mingzhuo.

"No, no! Help!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

……

Zombies rushed up like a tide, opening their mouths wide to eat Huang Mingzhuo.Suddenly a blinding golden light came out from his chest, Huang Mingzhuo originally thought that he was bound to die, but the expected pain did not come, he opened his eyes and felt in his chest pocket.

It turned out to be a triangular talisman, and he looked carefully under the golden light, this talisman was not his.

Not caring so much, he took advantage of the moment when the zombies were forced back by the golden light, he turned around and smashed through the window and fell out.

Then he fell heavily to the ground, and instantly heard a click somewhere on his body, but he didn't care about it, and struggled to get up from the ground, staggering and about to run out.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed across the sky, and the purple lightning, like a dragon swimming through the billowing black clouds, split from the distant horizon to the front of the eyes in an instant, and the night turned into day in an instant.

Huang Mingzhuo's eyes widened, and his expression instantly changed from panic to surprise.

"Lei Shougong! Is Lei Shougong here to save me?!"

Lei Shougong is a local god. According to folklore, he is in charge of thunder and lightning.

"Lei Shougong is here to save me, hahaha!"

Huang Zhuoming was not only immersed in the joy of being saved, but also immersed in the excitement of being able to show off to others in the future.

Because of Lei Shougong's irritable temperament, it is even more difficult for the local Taoist sect to invite his gods. In ancient times and recent years, few Taoist colleagues can do it.

"Thank you Lord Lei for saving your life!"

Huang Mingzhuo knelt down on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, his hands were still on the ground to express his piety.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a click, and a group of dazzling sparks exploded around him.

He reacted very quickly and dodged to the side, dodged, looked up at the sky in shock, and then at his side.

"Lei Shougong, you made a mistake, the zombies are behind..."

As soon as the words fell, there was another bolt of lightning.

After all, Huang Zhuoming still has some moral skills, desperately dodging left and right, chanting lightning protection spells in his mouth.

Although most of the lightning bolts were dodged by him, there were still a few lightning strikes around him, and the scorching breath and tiny electric currents fell on his body, which was painful.

As he fled, he screamed and screamed.

Just when she was exhausted, she suddenly heard a sweet milk voice:

"stop!"

Huang Mingzhuo turned his head and saw a little dumpling wearing a blue shirt, and was immediately moved to tears.

"Little girl, are you here to save me? Woohoo, you're better off. Mr. Lei Shou killed the wrong person, leaving a room full of zombies to ignore him, and he hacked me. Woohoo..."

A big man covered his face and cried bitterly.

"Huh? Aren't you still very arrogant during the day?" Yun Qi tilted her head, taunting like a little devil, with her hands behind her back, she took small steady steps, like a little fairy in the sky, with burning eyes, and said solemnly:

"Lei Shougong, Yun Qi has the courage to ask you to show up, and we will clarify right and wrong in person."

Huang Mingzhuo hid behind Yun Qi at some point, and shrank his head and said: "Little friend Yun Qi, your efforts are wasted, so many people from our local Taoist sect can't invite Lei Shougong, let alone you as an outsider. "

"Then what should I do? I'll leave and leave you to be struck to death by lightning?" Yun Qi turned her head and asked angrily.

"No, no, little friend Yunqi, we are colleagues, you know that I didn't kill those corpses, you have to testify for me."

Yun Qi snorted coldly, turned around and continued to invite Lei Shougong.

I just heard her recite a spell to invite the gods, her tone was soft and sweet, but it was especially clear amidst the rumbling muffled thunder and the crackling of lightning.

A moment later, a figure suddenly appeared in the purple lightning net in the sky. Thousands of lightning bolts gathered behind him, holding an ax in one hand and a sharp chisel in the other, full of murderous aura.

　It took a day to clear up the plot line, and I was refreshed.

　　There will be a second update later, it may be later, friends who can't hold it can stay until tomorrow to watch.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)