"We are not opponents. If we call more people, we will have a chance of winning. Otherwise, our master and apprentice will die." Although the middle-aged Taoist priest was in a heavy heart, he was not blinded by hatred.

A middle-aged Taoist priest named Liaochen, he also came to help Jiu Shu when he dealt with Shi Jian before.

Liaochen is also a disciple of Maoshan's outer sect. He is now using gossip to communicate with Jiushu, Taoist Simu, Taoist Qianhe and others.

Tell them that something happened in Lu'an Town, and their junior brother Qingfeng was killed by the Zombie King.

Uncle Jiu, who received the sound transmission, immediately told Mao Xiaofang.

Mao Xiaofang needs to sit in Fuxi Hall, so Uncle Jiu can only go there alone.

Priest Simu, Priest Qianhe and others also rushed to Lu'an Town from all over the place.

In the sky above Lu'an Town, the aura of corpses lingered and dark clouds surged, as if to warn the world that a terrible demon was born here.

Chapter 1103 Everyone Gathered, Looking for Revenge!

Two days later, Uncle Jiu, Priest Simu, Priest Qianhe and others gathered in Lu'an Town.

"Two junior brothers, you are here too." Uncle Jiu said with a sullen face.

Simu and Qianhe nodded, Simu was full of anger, and his eyes spewed fire: "Senior Brother Liaochen said that there is a zombie king who can hide here, and he killed Junior Brother Qingfeng, how can I not come to take revenge."

Qianhe was also filled with righteous indignation: "Whatever zombie king he is, if he dares to kill my Maoshan disciple, I will make him die physically and mentally."

"Let's go, go and see where Junior Brother Chen is?" Uncle Jiu didn't say much, and walked away.

The three found Chen in an inn in Lu'an Town, and the four gathered together.

"Senior Brother Yimei, Junior Brother Qianhe, and Junior Brother Simu, I'm sorry to trouble you." Liao Chen said with his hands clasped.

"Senior Brother Liaochen's words are off the mark. We are both Maoshan disciples, so there is nothing to trouble you." Taoist Master Simu waved his hands.

Daoist Liaochen nodded, not being pretentious, the enemy is now at hand, and it is necessary to discuss countermeasures quickly.

"The three senior brothers all know the matter. This zombie is extraordinary. It sucks blood from the air, is invisible, and flies into the sky to hide from the ground. It is even more difficult to deal with than the flying zombie."

The three of Uncle Jiu listened quietly, all frowning, it was really tricky at this time.

Liao Chen said: "The four of us join hands to kill zombies tonight and avenge Junior Brother Qingfeng. I don't know if you are paying attention to anything?"

Priest Qianhe and Priest Simu frowned in thought, did not speak, and looked at Uncle Jiu in unison.

Here only Uncle Jiu has the highest Taoism, and the two of them are far behind.

"Let's see it this way. I set up the innate gossip formation to trap the zombies, and Junior Brother Liaochen uses the five-element flag to deal with the zombies. Let Qianhe and Simu each show their magical powers!"

Uncle Jiu didn't refuse, he pondered for a moment and made arrangements.

The three of Liaochen naturally had no objection and nodded heavily.

Time flies, and everyone waits for night to fall.

Until late at night, the four of Uncle Jiu wore Taoist robes and looked for traces of zombies.

Uncle Jiu used the seven-star secret technique to follow the corpse's aura and came to a place where the yin aura is extremely heavy.

Sure enough, there stood a dark shadow, licking the undried blood from the corner of his mouth, and swallowing the moonlight with his head raised.

The zombie's body is full of corpse energy, and the cloudy energy is like the sea, rushing straight into the sky, surging like dark clouds.

The nine uncles and four looked at the zombies from afar, all shocked.

They didn't expect the Zombie Road to be so high, at least above the flying zombies by visual inspection.

Qianhe and Simu held the money sword tightly, Jiushu held thunder in his palm, and Liaochen held the five-element flag, ready to strike at any time.

"Shh!"

The zombie suddenly stopped devouring Yuehua, and suddenly turned its head, its eyes flickering, staring at the darkness.

"get out!"

The corner of the zombie's mouth twitched into a sneer, and it made a deep, thunderous voice.

"It can actually defeat our breath-holding secret technique?" Liao Chen was startled.

The four of them used secret techniques to cover up their aura, so even if the drought came again, they might not be able to discover it.

Now that they have been exposed, there is no need for the four of them to cover up and walk out of the darkness.

The four eyes said angrily: "Monster, your time has come, and you will be arrested before you hang your hands."

Qianhe snorted coldly: "You dog, dare to kill my junior brother Qingfeng, take your life!"

"Just because of you few ants, do you want to kill me?"

Corpse air circulated between the zombie's mouth and nose, and it opened its mouth to spit out corpse air, rushing towards the four people.

The four of them drew back to dodge, and the corpse gas fell on the boulder behind them. There was no explosion, but the boulder melted into black water directly.

"Go!"

Uncle Jiu raised his hand and shot out the thunder in his palm, bombing the zombies, and then the gossip mirror in his palm vibrated and shot out a red light.

With a bang of red light, it hit the zombie, and then blue smoke came out.

However, the zombie didn't hurt even a hair, and stood where it was safe and sound.

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