Infinite Luck Master

Outside Xiangyang City.

Countless soldiers have been ready for battle for a long time.

In the distance, a spy on a fast horse ran back to report quickly, with a look of horror on his face, as if he had seen something that could scare him to death. He shouted: "Report to Marshal Lu, there are... there are... there are countless monsters attacking in front, and the target is... Xiangyang City!"

Marshal Lu has cooperated with Guo Jing for many years and has already been infected with many martial arts habits. He stepped forward and said angrily: "The enemy is the enemy, the people are the people, what the hell are countless monsters? Explain clearly..."

"Marshal, it's... it's dead people!"

The spy shouted with horror on his face: "It's... it's countless dead people, they rushed over and attacked the city!"

"What?"

Marshal Lu's face suddenly changed.

"It's Yin corpses..."

A white-haired woman in a yellow shirt, with a complicated look on her face, said: "My daughter has already investigated their details. They gave drugs to the dead and forged them into Yin corpses... These Yin corpses know no pain and are tireless. Once they launch an attack, they are almost invincible. At the beginning, my father was piled to death by these Yin corpses."

"Uh, then Madam Huang, do you have a good plan?!"

"If you have a good plan, I'm afraid you still need the help of the masters of Quanzhen Sect!"

Huang Rong looked at the Taoists beside her.

The one who answered was an old man with black and white hair. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, little Rong'er. I, the old naughty boy, will not be as useless as Huang Laoxie... I will never... uh..."

Looking at Huang Rong's face that suddenly darkened, he touched his head and felt that he seemed to have said something wrong. He didn't know what to say at the moment, so he could only pat his chest and said, "Don't worry, as long as I am here, nothing will happen. Quanzhen disciples, listen to my orders, follow me, the old naughty boy, and subdue the demons!"

"Yes ×N!!!"

Countless shouts rang out, and thousands of Quanzhen disciples rushed out at the same time. When they arrived at the city gate, they set up a formation... The Tiangang Beidou formation of 3,000 people was ready to go!

Huang Rong also shouted, "Everyone, you must defend the city gate to the death. The fellow Taoists of Quanzhen Sect are the last barrier. We must not let the Yin corpses enter the city!"

"Understood!"

The disciples of the Beggar Gang and the many martial artists responded loudly!

For a moment, everyone was united...

But a moment later, when the surging black torrent rushed over, countless corpses came one after another, trampled on each other, and built a human wall nearly ten feet high, rolling towards Xiangyang City.

The hideous faces, pale skin, and overlapping flesh walls made everyone's faces change drastically, and they unconsciously showed a look of fear on their faces.

"Is this... is this haunted?"

Someone couldn't help but whispered timidly.

"What's there to be afraid of? Aren't the big noses of Quanzhen Sect all here? Taoist priests are experts in catching ghosts. With them here, what's there to be afraid of?!"

"That's right, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Block Xiangyang City, and never let them enter the city to harm the people!"

The presence of thousands of Quanzhen Taoist priests actually made these martial artists feel at ease.

Seeing those corpses running to the bottom of Xiangyang City, like stacking blocks, you step on me, I step on you... The city wall is dozens of feet high, and these people have no ladders, but they are not afraid of pain. They use people as ladders and get closer and closer to the top of the city!

This close observation is even more shocking.

Qiu Chuji smiled bitterly, thinking that I am still worried, but you are relieved...

But at this moment, he naturally cannot lose heart, roared, and said loudly: "Today is the day to subdue the demons!"

As he said, he raised the stone that was almost as big as his two heads combined, and smashed it hard below...

"Hit it, don't let them come up!"

"Stop them!"

Facing these monsters, it is not suitable for close combat. Everyone carried the huge stones that had been carried to the top of the city and smashed them at the corpses below.

The highest ones of the Yin corpses who had just climbed halfway were smashed and their brains burst, and they fell down... and then fell into the surging group of corpses and disappeared.

But these Yin corpses seemed to have no fear. Seeing the stones raining down from above, they didn't even think of dodging, and climbed up, each of them agile and nimble. Although they didn't know martial arts, their speed was not much slower!

"Hurry up and smash, don't let them come up!"

"These guys must smash their heads to die... smash their heads..."

"Stones, we're out of stones!"

"Then grab some weapons!"

Faced with these fearless attackers, the defenders finally realized what it meant to be surrounded and desperate. They were not afraid of pain, life or death, and were tireless...

For such enemies, after a few waves of stones, they were exhausted, but the casualties of the enemy were almost negligible.

"Pour boiling oil!"

As soon as the words fell, the boiling hot oil was poured downwards... It poured all over the heads and faces of the Yin corpses, and the scorching smell instantly spread. The faces that were originally extremely ugly were directly torn apart by the boiling oil, revealing the scarlet flesh inside.

However, these Yin corpses turned a blind eye to their own injuries. Instead, they took advantage of the gap when no one dared to move forward due to the pouring of oil, and rushed forward directly, hugged the nearest martial artist, and covered the person with the boiling hot oil...

"Ah~~~!!!"

A shrill scream sounded, and the martial artist's skin was burned to pieces, but the corpse felt no pain. It opened its mouth wide and bit his neck. The throat was torn out, and there was bright red blood. The spray was more than ten feet high.

The two of them were entangled with each other and fell down at the same time with a loud bang...

Not a moment later, the scalded Yin Corpse got up again, and even the martial artist from earlier rushed out with a red face and ran towards the entrance of Xiangyang City!

"Be careful, they are all poisonous. Once you are injured in their hands, they will become their kind, which will increase their strength. Everyone should avoid it, and your own safety is the most important thing... Don't use oil, Oil has no effect on them, it attacks their vitals, the head!”

The number of the Inferi is increasing, and some of them have even climbed up the city wall, and are in close combat with the martial arts knights. Seeing that there is nothing that can be done, Huang Rong grits her teeth unwillingly, but she also knows that this critical moment is not for When she was willful, she shouted loudly: "Everyone, please retreat from the city wall. The disciples of the Beggar Clan quickly come to the city gate and set up a lotus formation to cooperate with the Quanzhen disciples to stop the Yin Corpse!"

"yes!"

All the beggars in ragged clothes hurriedly jumped off the city wall and retreated towards the root of the city wall... Even the martial arts knights fled with horror on their faces.

This is no longer a war, but a battle for survival!

But in just a moment, Xiangyang City, which was impregnable and had been guarded for decades, was breached in such a short period of time.

As all the living people descended the city wall, the Inferi followed closely behind. They had no wisdom and did not know how to come down the stairs. They fell from the sky like dumplings, breaking bones and tendons one by one. Still climbing up as fast as possible, limping towards the living people!

"Tiangang Beidou Formation!!!"

Seeing such a horrifying scene, the old naughty boy ignored the joke and showed a solemn look on his face, shouting: "Quickly set up the formation! We must stop these Inferi here and not allow them to enter the city!"

"Disciple understands!"

Three thousand Quanzhen disciples shouted at the same time, forming the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, small formation, middle formation, large formation...all interlocking, with countless sword blades shining with silver light, like a large windmill with blades, spinning endlessly, counting Ten Yin zombies flew into the sky at the same time. On the ground, dozens of headless corpses staggered to the ground, unable to get up again!

"Hahahaha, it turns out that these people are not immortal. Let's chop off their heads!"

The old naughty boy burst out laughing, but he didn't laugh for long. He looked at the door that was slammed open, and the countless inferi that surged towards him. The number was so large that it was like a colony of ants. In addition, they kept coming. The Inferi that fell from the city wall...

He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Quanzhen disciples have never been greedy for life or fearful of death. We must stick to our positions and we must not let them break through the last line of defense!"

"yes!"

"Kill me!"

The Tiangang Beidou Formation, with the old naughty boy as the core, moved quickly, strangling all the Yin corpses that approached. However, in the blink of an eye, the outermost Quanzhen disciples were already surrounded by high corpses!