Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 103: Want to steal someone’s head and ask me if I have a gun (Please subscribe! Please vote!)

"Damn Maoshan Taoist priest!"

In a house in the town, an old figure was staring at the retreating Zombie King in the distance, making a vicious sound from his mouth.

He did not dare to peek at the terrifying figure shrouded in the thunder. That figure was clearly a strong man in the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, and his spiritual consciousness was astonishingly sharp.

If the other party discovers that they drove zombies into Tengteng Town, these Maoshan Taoist priests who claim to be righteous will definitely not let them go.

It's just that he didn't expect that Maoshan Taoist priests would pass by by chance to exorcise corpses, which would ruin his plan. He also didn't expect that the other party would react so quickly. They actually found two masters in just one day.

So much so that he didn't even have a chance to react, and could only watch helplessly as the zombie king he worked so hard to cultivate was wiped out.

"squeak!"

Suddenly, the old man's expression changed, and he quickly hid his figure in the darkness, using a spell to hide his aura, like a piece of dead wood.

On the street outside, two figures walked one after another.

Because the zombies were all attracted to An Yan, they didn't encounter a single zombie along the way.

"Dad, if we don't take action, they will steal the limelight."

"Shut up! Didn't I tell you to call me master when you were outside?"

Shi Jian flicked his sleeves and turned towards his illegitimate son Shi Jian.

The visitors were none other than Senior Brother Shi Jian and his apprentice Shi Shaojian. They were apprentices in name but actually his biological sons.

Shi Shaojian was a little frightened and said quickly: "Yes, master."

He knew his father's character very well, and he would do anything to get the position of leader.

Therefore, he did not dare to bet whether his life or the position of the leader was more important.

"Don't worry, I won't let them steal the limelight. I won't let them fight to the death first. Wouldn't it save more time and effort for me to take action then?" Shi Jian said.

At the same time, he looked at the shining thunder with a solemn expression.

Who is it?

He actually knows how to use lightning and thunder fist!

This cast a shadow over his heart. The one who could use the Lightning Thunder Fist was undoubtedly a disciple of Maoshan.

Judging from his power, I am afraid that his strength is not weaker than his own.

For Shi Jian, who is determined to win the position of leader, he does not allow changes, just like his second junior brother who was forced away by him.

The news sent back by Taoist Master Four Eyes has undoubtedly attracted the attention of everyone in the Maoshan Sect. If they can kill the Zombie King, it will bring his reputation to a higher level.

"Master is brilliant!"

Shi Shaojian suddenly realized it and immediately complimented him. He said that considering his master's jealous character, how could he let others steal the spotlight?

"When my master takes action later, hide yourself and be careful of zombies."

Shi Jian still values ​​​​this illegitimate son very much. After all, the concept of continuing the family line is deeply rooted.

As the two of them walked away, the old man hiding upstairs breathed a sigh of relief. There was a sinister look in his narrow eyes, and he murmured: "I didn't expect that the majestic senior brother of the Maoshan sect, the disciple next to him was actually his illegitimate son. .”

"Haha, this is really useful information."

"However, that zombie king is probably dead, but the coffin bacteria in his throat needs to be retrieved somehow."

The old man took a deep look at the center of the town, then turned around and left without hesitation.

Just wait and see! This is not over yet!

The risk was too great if he stayed any longer, so there was no need for him to chew it to death.

When his eyes came to An Yan's side, the Zombie King was beaten back steadily. His body, which was said to be invulnerable to water, fire, and invulnerable to weapons and bullets, was beaten to tatters by the Lightning Thunder Fist, and the original strong corpse energy became very thin.

"Didn't you roar very loudly? Let's hear it roar again!"

An Yan sneered, used the Golden Light Curse to protect his body, and attacked with the Lightning Thunder Fist, suppressing the Zombie King without any chance to breathe. Facing An Yan's provocation, the Zombie King looked very angry and bared his teeth, but his movements were far less powerful than before.

If Heizheng hadn't been physically strong, he would have been killed long ago.

The zombie king looked at the figure bathed in golden light and thunder and lightning, his dark eyes showing fear. All the younger brothers around him had been wiped out.

In the distance, he also felt a powerful aura.

Between life and death, he chose survival.

An Yan launched a continuous and violent attack like a storm. A sense of danger suddenly appeared in his heart. He made a move and saw the zombie king spit out a black bead.

The black bead is only the size of a little finger and exudes a sinister and evil aura. It is clearly the corpse elixir that the Zombie King has accumulated a lifetime of cultivation and corpse energy.

Now, the desperate Zombie King actually wants to save his life through the Self-Destructing Corpse Pill.

The Corpse Pill expanded rapidly, and an aura full of destruction leaked out.

"Damn! If you can't beat me, just blow it up. Did you think you were a self-destruct truck?"

An Yan's pupils shrank, he stomped his feet and jumped back. At the same time, he used all his power to drive the golden light spell to protect himself firmly.

Corpse elixir is a yin substance that can only be condensed by black zombies. The corpse poison contained in it is extremely filthy and will contaminate the monk's body and magical weapons, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

Even An Yan didn't dare to test the poison with himself.

The Corpse Pill exploded, emitting a black light, the sound of the explosion resounded through the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up.

The corpse gas emitted by the explosion quickly spread around, leaving a deep crater in the center of the town.

"No! It's corpse poison!"

Uncle Jiu's face changed drastically when he saw the spreading corpse poison. This is the difficulty of high-level zombies. Even after death, a lot of things will be left behind.

If the corpse poison is allowed to spread with the wind, all living creatures within a radius of ten miles will be destroyed.

Immediately, Uncle Jiu took out the Bagua Mirror he was carrying, gathered his magic power and threw it into the sky. The Bagua Mirror hung high in the sky and shed bursts of golden light.

"Photography!"

The black smoke that originally drifted outward was gathered and sucked towards the Bagua Mirror in the sky, converging into a black smoke ball.

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then pointed his right hand upwards like a sword: "Destroy!"

The Bagua Mirror buzzed, and a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram was lowered, forcibly erasing the corpse poison.

Taking this opportunity, the Zombie King had already run a thousand meters away.

Coincidentally, Senior Brother Shi Jian was right in front.

Seeing the weak Zombie King coming to his door automatically, Shi Jian couldn't help but his eyes widened. He was afraid that others wouldn't know that he was the one who destroyed the Zombie King, so he shouted: "Beast! You still want to run in front of me, Shi Jian? Go to hell!"

"Lightning Thunder Fist!!!"

As Shi Jian moved his arm, blue thunder emerged, and the aura of destruction filled the air.

The Zombie King, who was originally thought to have escaped, roared angrily and cursed loudly.

What the hell are you doing for a sneak attack?

When An Yan saw Shi Jian snatching people's heads, he couldn't help but became furious. His grandma is so stupid, I'm going to beat you to death for playing dirty tricks like you?

Without any hesitation, he immediately pulled out the seven-star demon-suppressing gun and shouted: "Want to steal someone's head? Have you asked me if I have a gun?"

boom!

The sound of dragon roar sounded, and the dazzling golden dragon roared away.

"Shuzi! How dare you!"

When Shi Jian saw the golden dragon Yaoshi, he immediately became furious, and the thunder brewing in his hand suddenly exploded.

(End of this chapter)