As the downfall of the Republic of China, there was a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu

Originally, the royal zombies who had been turned into stiff hairs were tricky, but with Uncle Jiu around, there was nothing wrong with them.

"What movement?"

"what happened?"

The rain actually stopped at this time, and the huge movement naturally caused the guards to run out of the tent one after another. After seeing the zombie jumping out of the coffin, they were stunned, terrified, and condensed a thousand words into one sentence:

"My lord! The corpse has changed!"

"What? The prince has become a zombie?"

"Protect the little prince!"

There was a commotion among the guards.

At this time, Wu Guanshi also came out with the eight-year-old prince, and Daoist Qianhe's face changed wildly: "Don't come close!"

Roar!

People were everywhere around, originally the royal zombie was still 'considering' whose blood to suck first, but as soon as his son appeared, he immediately helped him rule out all options.

Can sucking the blood of other people have the fragrance of sucking the blood of a son?

The guards surrounded the little prince, and the next moment they found the terrifying face of the royal zombie was close at hand, and the black nails several inches long on both arms were grabbed violently.

Although these guards 587 have undergone rigorous training, and half of them are warriors who have changed their blood twice, but the speed of the royal zombies is like lightning to them, so there is nothing they can resist.

Chi Chi Chi!

In the blink of an eye, three guards were disemboweled by the three-inch-long nails of the royal zombie, leaving bloody intestines all over the place.

The little prince was still able to maintain his composure at this time, and gave an order: "The zombie is too fast, restrain his movements with a net!"

The rest of the guards were forbidden, some guards desperately resisted the zombies, some surrounded the little prince, and some went to get the net.

Five nets were brought in quickly, and the guards spread out, spreading out the five nets, enveloping the royal zombies like a net.

These nets are woven with special materials that can withstand the pull of two cows. In addition, they have been contaminated with evil spirits such as black dog blood and boy urine. They are covered with densely packed charms. Got real zongzi.

Obviously, the client is not unprepared.

After all, he is a disciple of the clan, so he still has some background, and he doesn't rely entirely on others when encountering zombies.

Sure enough, after the royal zombie was shrouded in it, sparks exploded like fireworks, and the royal zombie trembled violently, with countless wounds blown all over its body.

Chapter 156 Tarsus Corpse Fire

More than 20 guards grabbed the net tightly. These big men have been exercising their muscles and bones all year round, and their strength is as strong as an ox. More than 20 people work together, even a few crazy elephants and rhinos can hold it firmly. Nei was actually bound in place.

At this time, Daoist Qianhe also rushed forward with four disciples. From a distance, the four disciples sprinkled black dog blood, boy urine, celestial sunflower, and glutinous rice on the royal zombies.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Black smoke billowed from the royal zombies, black dog blood, boy urine, genus stained with zombies seemed to be boiling, and the glutinous rice was also corroded and blackened.

After a series of operations, the corpse aura on the zombie quickly weakened.

Daoist Qianhe circled the zombie with a mahogany sword in his hand, the sword was like a phantom, each sword passing through the gap in the corpse net would leave a black wound on the zombie.

His mahogany sword is Lei Jiemu, and each sword can cause a lot of damage to zombies.

Daoist Qianhe is not weak. In the original plot, he fell into a disadvantage when he was caught off guard. He was really prepared, and with the addition of four disciples, the end may not be the same as the original plot.

Now with the addition of more than 20 burly men, the situation is completely different from the original plot.

Seeing that the zombies were firmly under control, the situation gradually stabilized.

On the other hand, Uncle Nine's one person did not lose the wind against the mandrill zombies with his magical attack skills.

Shen Da is also known as inviting the upper body of the gods. If you are successful in cultivation, you can invite the power of the gods and gods to make yourself invulnerable, infinitely powerful, and ghosts and gods.

The highest skill of the Maoshan gods is "Sealing the Nerves". This god is not the other god. Generally speaking, please ask Guan Sheng Great Emperor Qi Tian Da Sheng, Er Lang Shen, Nezha, Huode Xingjun, Lei Gong and Dian Mu, etc. Righteous God is the most common.

Of course, there are Sanxian, as well as Zhong Kui, Wuchang, Judge, Hades and other gods of the underworld.

At this time Uncle Jiu invited Guan Shengdijun, his whole body exuded a golden light. He himself was a righteous person, and he was very suitable for Guan Shengdijun. Ruyuan is in prison, vast and boundless.

In Gu Zhou's perception, it seems that there is really a god possessed by Uncle Jiu, and its divine power is as heavy as a sacred mountain.

Rumble boom!

Uncle Jiu is not tall, he is just a child compared to the mandrill zombie, but the two of them collided head-on and they were not weak at all.

His whole body is covered with a translucent statue resembling the statue of Guan Gong, and his hand has turned into a semi-illusory Qinglong Yanyue Saber, domineering and fierce, with the momentum of ten swings and ten decisive swords, really like a general on horseback in the enemy army. Seven in and seven out, rampant and invincible, from which the ten thousand troops took the head of the enemy general.

Of course, Uncle Nine didn't just rely on his magical fighting skills to fight against the mandrill zombies. He occasionally slapped him with lightning flashes.

Demon-repelling curse, demon-suppressing curse, golden light curse... a series of spells were thrown out one after another.

As for Gu Zhou, he seemed to have been frightened stupid, and became the only outsider on the field.

Wu Guanshi glanced at Gu Zhou who was standing there, sneered, with a look of contempt, and thought that this person was indeed a silver-like pewter gun head, and he was very talkative.

"Corpse turns into fire"¨."

Wu Guanshi flicked his fingers, and a spark fell into the corpse aura of the royal zombie, just like sparks falling into oil. In an instant, the thick corpse aura turned into a fire all over the sky.

The flame had no temperature at all, it was blue and cold.

The faint blue flame instantly melted the large net that trapped the zombies, and burned rapidly along the net lines like tarsal maggots.

"Tarsal corpse fire! Let go! Get back!"

Daoist Qianhe was about to burst, and with a flick of his body, he had retreated tens of meters away. There were seven or eight guards pulling the net, and before he could let go, he was instantly stained by the tarsal corpse fire, and the flesh and blood on the contaminated place disappeared in the blink of an eye. Burned out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Save me!"

"Help me put out the fire!"

The painful faces of these guards were distorted like evil spirits, and they let out extremely shrill screams, which seemed to come from the soul.

They also wanted to put out the fire, but they stretched out their hands to pat the fire. Not only did they fail to extinguish the fire, but their palms were also stained with fire. The flesh and blood were quickly dyed red, and the flames continued to burn on the bones.

The fire shot more and more, and within a short time, their bodies were ignited with fire that reached the sky.

Soon, it turned into a group of skeletons burning with faint blue flames.

"Roar!"

The zombie rushed into the big net, and the flames that turned into tarsal corpse fire swayed in all directions, and sparks fell on the surrounding guards. Although it was just a mung bean-sized spark, as long as it fell on the human body, it would be a prairie fire.

Soon, nearly half of the more than 20 guards were burned into pale skeletons.

When sparks fell on the ground, the rain-stained vegetation could not escape, and the tarsal corpse fire rose without any temperature. In just a few seconds, the vegetation covered by the tarsal corpse fire also turned yellow and withered.

"'What a fierce tarsal fire!"

Gu Zhou couldn't help being speechless, he stepped back, his face was solemn, the flame would kill him if touched, it was more terrifying than the white phosphorous bomb, he didn't want to test whether his body could withstand the burning of the tarsus corpse fire.

Seeing this situation, Taoist Master Qianhe and his disciples were also terrified, and avoided them from a distance, not daring to approach.

Gu Zhou glanced around, the strangest thing now is that the mastermind behind the scenes is too patient?It didn't even show up.

Also, what is the purpose of this black hand behind the scenes?

Judging from the fact that he turned the mandrill into a zombie, he probably also wanted to control the royal zombie.

"The black hand behind this scene can't be a person in the Tao, could it be that he feels that the situation is not yet under his control."

Gu Zhou frowned, and winked at Uncle Jiu who was in the midst of a fierce battle. He realized it instantly, and began to exhaust himself. He fell into a disadvantage and retreated steadily.

And the royal zombie Zhou (Li Qianzhao) grows transparent hair, and then wriggles in the wound as if alive, repairing the wound.

The densely packed wounds all over its body repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master, what should I do?"

An apprentice asked nervously, the palm of his hand holding the mahogany sword was wet.

"Do not approach zombies without my order!"

Priest Qianhe said solemnly.

The royal zombie stood on the spot repairing the wound, and hundreds of thousands of blue tarsal corpse fires were burning in a radius of more than ten feet, and no one was sure that passing through this area would not be contaminated by the tarsal corpse fire.

Even if he was infected with this kind of flame, I am afraid that there is only one way to survive with a broken arm.

"I'm afraid it hurt senior brother and Gu Zhou."

The situation took a turn for the worse, and Daoist Qianhe secretly felt bitter. The senior brother was at a disadvantage against a more terrifying mandrill zombie, and it seemed that he couldn't resist for long.

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As for Gu Zhou, he really didn't have much strength, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he didn't seem to have much experience, and he might not be as good as his apprentice in all aspects.

Fortunately, I listened to my own words more, and didn't move around. I don't have the energy to take care of him now.

"It's really impossible, even if I risk my life, I can't let my senior brother and Gu Zhou confess here!"

Chizuru secretly swore.

But at this time, the royal zombie had completely recovered. Apart from the tattered clothes, it was impossible to tell that he had been injured before. The next moment, his legs jumped, and he rushed towards the little prince like lightning.

The remaining ten guards who are still intact are indeed loyal, and they are actually desperately protecting their master in this situation.

puff!

The royal zombie's arm slashed down vertically, like a blade, only to hear a 'chirp', and a guard was split open from head to torso. Hot blood, dark red internal organs, and broken bones were scattered.

"You four! Come with me!"

Seeing that the royal zombies started killing again, Qianhe couldn't bear it anymore, but the place where their master and apprentice killed the royal zombies was separated by the tarsal corpse fire, so they had to make a big circle to save people.

And because the guards were protecting the little prince, the killing speed of the royal zombies far exceeded the speed of rescue, with both arms cut across, three heads flying into the sky, and blood bursting.

The zombie doesn't know what killing is. Its eyes are full of tyranny, brutality and coldness. A piece of flesh and blood flew up, blood sprayed straight, and the broken arms and limbs were like hailstorms.

In this bloody storm, three more guards had pain in their waists, but their eyes suddenly turned around, and they saw the misty sky and their lower body standing on the ground spraying blood.

The blood spattered on their faces, and they suddenly realized that this was their own body, and they screamed in horror.

The changes on the field are too fast, the screams are endless, the blood splatters, the smell of blood is tangy, plus the stumped limbs and arms, organs and intestines flying around, and the tarsus corpses burning with faint blue flames, it is really like hell. Now in the world.

The flames burned quickly on their bodies, and rolling on the ground was useless. Some guards could only scream and be burned to death, suffering the greatest suffering in the world.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

Some guards let out heart-piercing screams.

At this time, Qianhe had just arrived, and the royal zombies had already killed all the guards. Standing in front of the little prince, his gray pupils (agfc) reflected that he was trembling non-stop, his legs were weak, and he had to rely on the crow The child who needs to be pulled by the steward to stand firm.

"Run! What are you doing standing there!"

Seeing this, Qianhe shouted sharply.

This royal zombie is already strong enough, and if he drank his son's blood, he might become stronger and more difficult to deal with.

The little prince was shocked, he broke free from the fear, and was about to run away with his short legs. He didn't expect to swipe his feet a few times, and he found that he was still in the same place, his neck was restrained by the collar. He looked up and saw Guan Wu bowed his head and rushed Looking at him with a smile, he lifted him up by his collar with his right hand.

"Ugly, you..."

The little prince is more sensible than his peers, so he feels something is wrong.

Steward Wu grinned, showing his neat white teeth. His smile was very gentle, and he whispered softly, "My lord, my lord is already dead. How can you leave him alone on Huangquan Road? The imperial court pays attention to filial piety, how about, You go down to accompany your father?"

"Boss Wu, I've treated you well, let me go!"

The little prince struggled desperately.

Wu Guanshi ignored him, and mentioned that he was sent to the Royal Zombie.

The royal zombie stretches out the zombie to hug the little prince.

"You dare!"

Qianhe shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, at the very moment, he reached into the cloth bag at his waist and took out three talisman papers, and flung them vigorously.

Whoa!

The paper talisman exploded, turning into three cyan fire balls with a temperature exceeding [-] degrees, each the size of a basketball. As soon as the fire balls formed, the temperature in the air suddenly rose by more than ten degrees, and the air seemed to be burned Just like that, the air in the space where the fire ball passed by was slightly distorted by the roasting.

Gu Zhou could feel the heat from the pavement coming from across the air even though Gu Zhou was so far away.