"It's unbelievable."

Taoist Chen Hui let out a long breath, and the fluctuation in his heart was also very violent.

Rao has never seen such a scene based on his experience.

Master Yan said with a solemn expression, "Everyone, this time we are really in big trouble.

Everyone, make a plan for life or death, whether you can leave alive or not depends on God's will."

Before, just four or five zombies were able to slaughter a team of nearly ten people and ten, but now there are more than five zombies.

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A dozen or so zombies are enough to overwhelm them.

"It's absolutely impossible to win, sure, you have to do it"

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but said.

Wen Cai followed suit and nodded, facing this situation and rushing forward, it was no different from dying.

"Haha, not necessarily."

Pan Qiu laughed suddenly, the voice was not small.

It caused a lot of people to look at him angrily. Such a big movement is purely to attract these zombies! Panqiu sensed the displeasure of the crowd, and showed a mocking look on his face: "I haven't seen that as long as their If the master doesn't give orders, even if we sing and dance here, they won't take the initiative to rush over.

Moreover, you are afraid to take a closer look, there are not many jumping corpses!"

Although his words were annoying to hear, they reminded many people.

Look carefully, as he said, the breath is less than half of the jumping corpse.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not all jumping corpses, otherwise it will really be planted here."

"There are more than a dozen of them, it's hard to handle!"

"Master Yan and Daoist Chen Hui are both here, so it's not a big problem.

rest assured!"

Master Yan and Taoist Chen Hui looked at each other, how to do it is really a problem.

"It is definitely not possible to deal with all the zombies at the same time, even if they are not all jumping corpses, we can't stand it."

Chen Hui said humanely: "We can only lead some of them here first."

"How to lead? I'm afraid that as long as one moves, the others will rush over at the same time."

Master Yan said.

Pan Qiu snorted coldly, and said: "What are you afraid of, let's hold one or two each, and the others will work together to deal with the others.

Don't hold back, use the strongest means to quickly solve your own goals, and then help others.

Come and go, it will be done soon! When the time comes, go find the beast hidden behind! I want to see who is so powerful!"

"Hahahaha! Unexpectedly, all the youngsters from Longhushan are so arrogant! What a Longhushan, hahaha!"

Suddenly, a wild voice sounded, echoing between the canyons.

At the same time, Pan Qiu's expression turned ugly, "Pretend to be a ghost, come out!"

Zhang Yuan frowned, turned around, and looked behind the group of corpses under the cliff, where a figure slowly became clear.

Taoist Chen Hui and the others noticed Zhang Yuan's gaze, and they all followed his gaze, their expressions changed.

Pan Qiu narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura from his whole body, staring at the figure with killing intent, "It's you!"

"Yes, it's me."

The person who came spoke in a gloomy voice, his voice seemed to bring about a gust of dark wind, blowing past everyone's backs.

"Oh no, I shouldn't have said that to you."

The person who came came said again, his gaze shifted to the other side, "Junior Brother, have you been unsure of your guess and now let me tell you, you are right, it is me!"

Everyone looked at what he was looking at, and their eyes widened.

"It really has something to do with the magistrate."

The voice of the woman in Tsing Yi was cold and authentic.

That's right, the little junior called by the visitor is the initiator of this operation, the organizer who summoned all Taoist priests to exterminate ghosts, and the magistrate.

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The sorcerer and the magistrate are brothers! Now that everyone has figured out the situation, they all immediately.

Get away.

Some people were very angry, it seemed that the prefect deliberately attracted them and gave them to the zombies as Chinese food.

Thinking of the comrades who were killed by zombies earlier, the anger in their eyes became even more undisguised.

"Master Zhifu, what is going on!"

It was none other than Fatty who made the noise.

The magistrate ignored him, but stared at the sorcerer who appeared with a complicated expression, "You still refuse to forgive me."

"Hahahaha! Forgive me! My good junior brother! Thank you for being able to say it!"

The visitor laughed wildly and said, "Do you know how I got here all these years! Ah! Forgive you! Let's switch and see if you can forgive me!"

The words of the two obviously involved many things, everyone looked at each other, and they realized that they seemed to have wrongly blamed the magistrate.

"You ruined the exercises master taught me, ruined the woman I love, ruined everything about me, and you still want me to forgive you! Xie Peng, Xie Peng, you think so beautifully! Hahahaha!"

The visitor trembled all over, showing great pain.

The magistrate is also trembling, the situation is not much better, "Master repeatedly told you not to practice that exercise, why don't you believe me, why did you burn the exercise, I don't want you to destroy yourself!"

"Don't be so hypocritical, I can't practice, why you can practice and you have practiced all the way to the present, you are only one step away from the celestial master"

Wow! These words were like a huge stone thrown into the water, causing an uproar among the crowd.

Everyone looked at the prefect in disbelief, wanting to get to know this... just an ordinary person's prefect again.

"I heard that right, the magistrate is about to enter the realm of celestial masters."

"It's fake! He obviously hasn't cultivated! There is no aura of spiritual energy on his body!"

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible! The Heavenly Master is not a Chinese cabbage, so you can get close if you get close!"

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People naturally do not believe, they cannot believe.

No matter how they perceive it, they will not be able to tell that the prefect is a cultivator.

Of course, Zhang Yuan is not included among these people.

But what Zhang Yuan cared about was not here. He thought of what Uncle Jiu said before, "Master is really right. The world of Taoism is far more complicated than I imagined, and there are many powerful monks."

Yes, it is very difficult to achieve a celestial master, but there are not many people who approach a celestial master.

The magistrate in front of him is one.

He had already noticed that the magistrate had never been exposed, and he wanted to see what kind of tricks the magistrate was playing.

"If you don't want to believe it, it's useless for me to explain it."

The magistrate said: But I didn't expect that you would end up on this road and bring so many zombies for revenge.

If you do this, will you be worthy of Master?"

"Get out! Don't come here to teach me! I didn't come to listen to you!"

The sorcerer said fiercely: "Hand over the exercises, I know you copied a copy before burning it, hand it over! Just let them go, as for you, you will stay here forever!"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of zombies behind him quickly turned their heads and walked over step by step.

"Senior brother, why don't you believe me? The reason why I can cultivate to this point has nothing to do with that technique."

The magistrate has pain on his face

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said bitterly.

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly made a move, and slapped out with a decisive killing intent.

The sudden move of Lord Zhifu was hardly expected by anyone, but this did not prevent everyone from being shocked: Lord Zhifu, who looked like an ordinary person, was so powerful when he made a move.

From the perspective of momentum alone, it almost surpassed most of them.

This also proves that the words spoken by the... evil sorcerer in front were not false words, the magistrate hid it very deeply! However, facing the surprise attack of the magistrate, the sorcerer also moved very quickly, and slapped out the same palm.

When the two met, Zhifu's face changed drastically, and pain flashed in his eyes.

The sorcerer grinned grimly, took a few steps back before stopping, looked at the prefect, his smile was full of sarcasm, "Tsk tsk, Xie Peng, Xie Peng, after so many years, your insidiousness really hasn't changed at all. .

If I didn't know what kind of person you are, I'm afraid I'll fall into your way again this time.

Ha ha ha ha!"

He seemed to have expected that the magistrate would do something, and he was prepared for the encounter.

Master Zhifu's palm slowly turned purple-black, making people shudder to watch.

Undoubtedly, it was poisoned, and the entire palm began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, making a sizzling sound.

The weird airflow slowly moved up along the palm of his hand, and the speed of spreading was extremely fast.

"Lord Prefect"

Master Yan's expression changed suddenly, and just as he was about to help, the magistrate directly pulled out the knife of the guard next to him, and slashed it down, and the poisonous hand that was almost rotten flew out.

It was so decisive and ruthless that everyone was secretly startled.

In their impression, the magistrate is elegant, easy-going and generous, never had such a side

"Hey, it's obviously a personal grievance, why should those innocent people be buried with them?"

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