"ah!"

Daoist Qianhe exerted strength in his hands, and the mahogany sword pierced through the body of the royal zombie.

"This... this zombie has become a fine!"

Daoist Qianhe was horrified, and was hit by a peach wood sword stained with the blood of a cultivator. This zombie is still alive.

Chapter [*]: Daoist Qianhe who escaped from death

The royal zombie was stabbed by the peach wood sword, and it was already mad. Its arms broke free from the corpse rope, stretched forward, grabbed the humerus of Qianhe Daochang, and bit it when it opened its mouth.

At a critical juncture, Daochang Qianhe, who is dexterous, stretched his feet to his shoulders, holding the zombie's chin.

With a sudden force on one foot, he leaned forward, crushing the zombie to the ground.

However, with a little force from the royal family zombie, its body stood up straight, and Daoist Qianhe was overturned again, planted on the ground and suffocated, unable to get up for a while.

Even a golden coffin of two or three thousand catties can't hold it, let alone a person.

Daoist Qianhe completely pulled his hatred, causing the royal zombies to want to kill him.

However, there were three Maoshan disciples behind them with corpse ropes, and the royal zombies could not move forward.

Daoist Qianhe turned up his sleeves, and there were three zombie scratches on his arm.

"Ah~"

He took out the glutinous rice and applied it to the wound. Black smoke rose from the place where the zombie scratched, causing Daoist Qianhe to scream in pain.

The Royal Zombie was unable to jump forward, and turned directly to face the three Maoshan disciples.

It swung its arm towards the corpse rope, and the three disciples were directly thrown away and hit the tree.

Broken bones and tendons, and died unexpectedly.

Hearing the sound of bones shattering from his disciple's body, Dao Qianhe's heart was cut like a knife.

All four of his disciples lost their lives.

For the first time in his life, Daochang Qianhe felt despair, and the careful peach wood sword pierced through the heart had no effect on this refined zombie. Are other methods still effective?

When the three guards outside the tent saw that Daoist Qianhe and his disciples had failed, they picked up their weapons to deal with the royal zombies.

The movements of the three people are very chic, their kung fu is very good, and their cooperation is very tacit.

However, to no avail.

One of them was thrown into the air by the zombie, buttocks stuck on the erected arms of the zombie, and the other two were caught up by the zombie flying and bit the neck when they were escaping.

"Senior brother, today junior brother may be leaving."

Qianhe Daochang slowed down on the ground, with a sad look on his face.

The jumping speed of this refined zombie is faster than his running. Now, is there a chance to survive?

"Hey, why are you so noisy?"

This idiot Mr. Wu had no idea what was going on outside. He opened the tent and saw that the royal zombie was biting the guard's throat.

He also gave him an affectionate look.

"what!"

This time, Director Wu was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he staggered to the side of the younger brother who was sitting in the tent.

"Crap, it's terrible. It's a big trouble."

As soon as the words were finished, the royal zombie tore up the tent and looked at the little brother.

For zombies, the bloodline of kinship always attracts them.

Although the little brother is small, there are many men in charge of Biwu.

"Uncle Wang, I'm sorry."

The little brother took the imperial short knife in his hand, and the treasured knife came out of the scabbard, ran to the royal zombie, and stabbed it all over him.

But the royal zombies are already invulnerable, and an attack of this level is to tickle it.

Although Wu Guanshi is timid, boring and somewhat sissy, his loyalty to his master is still commendable.

When he saw that the younger brother was caught by the zombie, he immediately ran up and hugged him down, saving the younger brother a bite on the neck.

Wu Guanshi shoved his ass and knocked the royal zombie away, but he was grabbed by the shoulder of the zombie.

At this moment, Qianhe Daochang breathed a sigh of relief, took out a handful of glutinous rice, hugged the zombie from behind and covered its eyes.

"Let's go!"

Daoist Qianhe had already made up his mind to die. The death of four disciples who respected him like a father made him no longer have the idea of ​​being an only child.

Manager Wu was so frightened that he hugged his little brother all the way in mourning, and ran towards the direction of the four-eyed Daochang Daotang.

Daoist Qianhe, who was already at a loss, couldn't use much effort at all. After being caught by a zombie, he was bitten by a zombie on the neck.

"I'm not good at learning, so I'm done today."

Daoist Qianhe was in despair, and at the last moment, he was still thinking about how to cause harm to this refined zombie.

Grabbing into the cloth bag with one hand, Daoist Qianhe hurriedly grabbed a flaming paper crane and pressed it against the zombie's chest.

"boom!"

The power of the five explosions exploded, directly blowing the royal zombies three meters away.

"This……"

Daoist Qianhe was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that he was catching Yan Zhihe just now.

"Yanzhihe... ah! It's made of a sun-inducing talisman."

At the juncture of life and death, Daoist Qianhe finally recalled the information about Yanzhihe, and when the royal zombies came again, he threw the last Yanzhihe.

"boom!"

The two five-yang bombings only caused some minor injuries to the royal zombie and ripped his skin.

Daoist Qianhe let out a long hiss. First, he was shocked by the power caused by Yan Zhihe, and second, he was shocked by how powerful the imperial zombies were.

Can this kind of powerful blasting sun damage it?

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Hangu saved Senior Brother Yimei, but now his disciple saved me."

Daoist Qianhe, who was originally determined to die, suddenly saw the hope of living, and his mentality of not wanting to be an only child also changed.

"Is this an explosive flame talisman?"

Daoist Qianhe took out the remaining two talismans given by Jiang Lin, and threw one of the strange-shaped talismans out.

"boom!"

The royal zombie was directly blown five meters away, and even the trunk of the thigh was broken.

The explosive power of the explosive flame talisman was even greater than that of the flame paper crane, and it blew up the chest of the royal zombie, and black-green pus flowed out from the wound.

The royal zombie finally began to fear the explosion from Daoist Qianhe, turned around and jumped into the woods.

"An antidote talisman, this is to suppress the outbreak of corpse poison. Junior nephew Jiang Lin, if I, Qianhe, can escape this catastrophe this time, I will definitely repay your kindness!"

Daoist Qianhe put the talisman paper on his neck. He didn't know if it would still work. If he affixed it immediately after being bitten by a zombie, this anti-virus talisman would be very effective in suppressing the outbreak of corpse poison.

Unfortunately, Daoist Qianhe didn't think of this talisman when he was bitten to the neck.

He probably missed the perfect moment to take action.

"Help, help, help."

Jiang Lin, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, was the first to hear Wu Guanshi's cry for help. He opened the door and saw Wu Guanshi holding his little brother and fell into the next door's master's yard.

Master and Jingjing also came out of the room when they heard the sound, and then the four-eyed Taoist priest and Jia Le also rushed out.

The master picked up the younger brother and asked, "What happened?"

"There are zombies."

Manager Wu turned pale with fright, and pointed in the direction of Gao Shulin.

"Jia Le, Jiang Lin, take the tools."

When the four-eyed Taoist heard that there were zombies, he guessed that something had happened to his junior brother.

The master carried the younger brother into the room and checked his wound.Jingjing also helped Steward Wu to sit down.

"Jingjing, go get the snake medicine."

"Didn't you use glutinous rice?"

"The glutinous rice is useless. The corpse venom in this child has spread all over the body. So use snake medicine to guide it to the wound, find a way to suck it out again. Go and get it."

Jingjing didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly went to the herbal medicine room to get snake medicine.

"what is the problem?"

The master was impatient with Wu Guanshi crying on the side, a big man crying like a woman.

As soon as Wu Guanshi recalled what happened just now, he began to cry again.

"It's like this, we were walking on the road, there was a bang, there was thunder and lightning, and it was pouring rain. Then we set up camp, and who knew that as soon as we walked in, he came out from there."

At this time, Daoist Simu and Jiang Lin Jiale also came to the master's side. Daoist Simu checked the younger brother's injury, and the situation was not optimistic.

I don't know what happened to Daochang Qianhe.

Jiang Lin frowned. Judging from the corpse poisoning of the younger brother, the royal zombie was very powerful.

Chapter [*] Absorbing Corpse Poison

"Oh, it's so scary, it scared me to death."

"Long story short."

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