Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 67 Bei is like Guan Yu who lost Jingzhou because of his carelessness!

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Bei is like Guan Yu who lost Jingzhou carelessly.

The roof of the four-eye road long wooden house was gone. It was hit by a thunderstorm and turned into a field. The skylight was forcedly opened.

The process was rough;

Not gentle at all!

The three Taoist priests who escaped from the wooden house also saw that Zhao Zheng said that Wu Shilang and others would definitely die.

I saw Wu Shilang and others falling down because they were rushing to pick up Brother Seventy-One, and then they were electrocuted by the copper-horned gold coffin struck by lightning.

Except for the three Dauchi masters, Wu Shilang, and the Seventy-One Brother who were lucky to survive, the ten Qing soldiers were instantly reduced to charcoal.

The kind whose soul was wiped out by thunder!

"This kid..."

Taoist Priest Four Eyes turned around to look for Zhao Zheng, but only saw Jingjing and Jiale standing stupidly, and couldn't help but said angrily.

“Where is Zhao Zheng!”

"not good!"

Master Yixiu suddenly spoke, and Taoist Master Four Eyes quickly looked back and saw that the lid of the copper-horned golden coffin had been bounced up a little, but fortunately it was restrained by the ink rope and it was not bounced off.

"Corpse!"

Priest Qianhe spoke to Southeast and Northwest. Seeing this, Priest Southeast and Northwest instantly took off the rope that bound the corpse and threw it to Priest Four Eyes and Master Ikkyu.

The three of them looked at each other, rushed into the wooden house immediately, and tied the corpse rope to the copper-horned golden coffin. At this time, Zhao Zheng was silently looking at his torn lightning rod from behind the house.

The lightning rod was made of copper after he became a disciple of Uncle Jiu and learned about the existence of Taoist Master Four Eyes. He sent his servants to find a blacksmith to make the lightning rod out of copper. In order to have better conductivity, he also specially plated it with a layer of silver and used thread splicing method throughout the whole body. That kind of thing.

Looking at a pothole that appeared under the buried lightning rod, Zhao Zheng stepped on it hard and looked at the soil that fell into the pothole.

Nod silently!

"Very reasonable!"

Because the land suddenly collapsed, the lightning rod failed. It was very reasonable. There was nothing wrong with it, and there was no thorn in it.

That's reasonable, your mother!

艸，

Zhao Zheng cursed in his heart, glanced at the sky where heavy raindrops were falling, broke the window directly, crossed the memorial hall, and came to the living room of the wooden house.

The first thing that caught the eye was Southeast and Northwest, who were lying on the ground in the rain and wailing outside the house, as well as Jia Le and Jingjing, who were moving Southeast and Northwest to Master Yixiu's room, and Wu Shilang, who was holding the unconscious Brother Seventy-One.

There was also the royal zombie lying in the living room, lying in the ear of the inner master, saying something, but Zhao Zheng felt that what the royal zombie said must be threatening the inner master,

Otherwise, the inner master's face wouldn't be so bad!

Adhering to the principle of asking inner masters to get closer to their border princes, Zhao Zheng walked straight past the royal zombies and inner masters, and ran to the side of Taoist Priest Qianhe and said doubtfully.

"Uncle Master, why are you the only one!"

"Get out of the way!"

Taoist priest Qianhe said eagerly to save people. Zhao Zheng backed away with a cry, summoned the Tai'a magic sword and threw a sword flower. Taoist priest Qianhe only thought that this kid was sick, but he also saw that he had lost more than ten kilograms. The inner master was thrown over by the royal zombie.

“孽畜，受死……”

After escaping the attack from the inner master, Taoist Master Qianhe roared angrily and was about to rush forward with his mahogany sword in hand. He saw two inner masters holding double axes and double knives rushing toward the royal zombies with fear on their faces. The speed was faster than He is still fast,

It’s just that the movements are very stiff!

"Hey, what are you two doing? Come and protect Brother Seventy-One!" Wu Shilang, who was running toward Master Ikkyu's room with Brother Seventy-One in his arms, shouted complainingly.

"???"

Taoist priest Qianhe was stunned. He was wondering why these two great masters were so loyal. He only listened to Zhao Zhengdao.

"Uncle Master, your shoelaces are loose!"

"..."

Taking a look at his shoes, he found that he had no shoelaces. Priest Qianhe glared at Zhao Zheng, thinking that this kid had...

Ahhh...

Two screams rang out, and Taoist Master Qianhe felt his vision blur. When he regained his sight, he saw Zhao Zheng carrying him outside the house and letting him go, and there were two more corpses in his place.

"Uncle Master, concentrate!"

Zhao Zheng spoke, Taoist priest Qianhe glared at Zhao Zheng, raised his sword and rushed towards the royal zombie, while Zhao Zheng glanced at the system.

Heretic Magic: ...After your re-extraction, Maoshan's corpse-driving technique has reached the point where it can drive people away!

Note: In view of what you just did, this system feels that you should not leak this technique to your masters and uncles...               .

What are you talking about?

Zhao Zheng was filled with doubts, so he rushed out with the Tai'a Magic Sword in hand, and cooperated with Taoist Priest Qianhe to attack the royal zombies.

clang clang...

The sound of gold and iron knocking kept sounding, and sparks flew everywhere. Zhao Zheng felt that this royal zombie was more brave than his grandfather.

The skin is so thick,

Can't cut it!

Click...

Priest Qianhe looked at the mahogany sword with his hand broken into two pieces and the innocent appearance of the royal zombie, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

However, he did not retreat. Instead, he bit his finger and recited the Spirit Sword Mantra: "The Qian descends the Jing Kun, responding to the sun and moon. It resembles the shape of Yue Du, driving away thunder and lightning. The Yuan Jing destroys evil and evil Henry Zhen. The Supreme Talisman... ...to protect the calamity and last forever. The stars in the sky come to assist and prosper. Urgency is like a law or order."

The curse is over,

Wiping the broken sword with his finger, a golden light rose up and blessed the broken peach wood sword. Priest Qianhe glanced at Zhao Zheng, and Zhao Zheng understood instantly,

He sheathed his sword and changed his fists. He moved his steps and when the mud and water splashed under his feet, all his strength gathered together and sank into the front of his fists.

shuh...

fast,

fast,

fast……

Taoist priest Qianhe saw Zhao Zheng's afterimage and instantly approached the royal zombie. With a bang and a scream from the royal zombie, the royal zombie was directly beaten and flew back.

good chance!

Looking at the royal zombie who leaned back and almost fell but stood up strangely, Taoist Master Qianhe stabbed out with a broken sword, and heard a stabbing sound.

The sound of a sharp weapon sinking into flesh was heard!

sizzle...

A puff of white smoke rose up, and the royal zombie roared like a wild beast. Unfortunately, Taoist priest Qianhe was a step too slow after all. The sword did not penetrate the royal zombie's head, but the royal zombie's back.

Roar……

A beast-like roar came from the mouth of the royal zombie, and the royal zombie turned strangely and rushed towards Taoist Qianhe.

"Junior brother, squat down!"

The voice of Taoist Priest Four Eyes sounded, and the moment Taoist Master Qianhe squatted down, Taoist Priest Four Eyes and Master Ikkyu were seen holding French nets and leaping down from the wall of the room to cover the royal zombies!

The crackling explosions and sparks kept ringing out from the royal zombies. Upon seeing this, Zhao Zheng was about to step forward when he saw the royal zombie roar and escape from the French Open in an instant!

Roar……

It escaped!

"then!"

Master Yixiu took out the ink brush and threw it to Zhao Zheng. The two of them pulled each other. Their figures were like lightning, and they quickly jumped in front of the royal zombies.

Roar……

The royal zombie retreated in pain. Seeing this, Taoist priest Simu threw the peach wood sword in his hand to Taoist Qianhe: "Junior brother, follow it!"

"Brother, what about you!"

"Hey, I'm fine with whatever I want!"

Taoist Priest Four Eyes turned around and took out the door-sized mahogany sword from the door. He held the sword fingers in his left hand and rushed forward with the mahogany sword in his right hand!

"Suffer to death!"

"..."

Taoist Master Qianhe looked at the peach wood sword in his hand in silence, which was no longer than an arm. Master Ikkyu also glanced at the peach wood sword in his waist, which was no longer than an forearm.

But the next moment,

崩，

With a crisp sound, the ink string in the hands of Master Yixiu and Zhao Zheng broke. Just as the two distanced themselves and Master Yixiu took off the rosary beads from his neck, Taoist Priest Simu rushed up with a big sword in his hand, grinning ferociously. Zombies to the royal family.

"bring it on……"

Lift your sword,

挥，

bang...

The royal zombies screamed and retreated, Taoist Priest Four-Eye looked ferocious. When Taoist Priest Qianhe saw this and was about to charge with his sword,

Three strong winds and roars came from behind...

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