My Master is Lin Zhengying

The whole person was furious.

The four disciples from the southeast to the northwest also rushed to the front.

The four disciples of Daoist Qianhe are not weak in Taoism.

All reached the sixth heaven of the yellow rank.

The four cooperated tacitly and shot consecutively.

The zombies screamed "Aww".

Under the leadership of Daoist Qianhe, he directly killed a bloody road.

These Baisha zombies were killed by Daoist Qianhe.

Heavy casualties.

Soon, Daoist Qianhe came to Nan Chen and the others.

Seeing Daoist Qianhe, Nan Chen immediately cupped his fists:

"Uncle Qianhe..."

"Uncle, uncle..."

A Hao and A Qiang had obviously never met Daoist Qianhe, so they were still a little confused and didn't call anyone.

Daoist Qianhe glanced at everyone, and saw that Nan Chen was covered in blood.

But still persist in fighting, can't help nodding, bloody:

"What's going on here, why are there so many zombies in the town?"

While speaking, Daoist Qianhe killed another one.

Nan Chen can only make a long story short:

"Uncle, mutant zombies appeared in our town, extremely ferocious.

These are its zombie slaves.

Master and uncle are fighting over there. "

Daoist Qianhe also saw the battle on Uncle Jiu's side.

But the two were clearly able to resist.

Priest Qianhe didn't ask any more questions:

"Then let Pindao kill these zombie slaves first, and then help the two senior brothers."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to his four disciples:

"South, east, west, square sword array!"

"It's the master!"

After finishing speaking, the southeast, northwest, and formations were formed in an instant.

For a moment, profound energy entangled with each other.

An inexplicable coercion appeared.

Daoist Qianhe stood in the middle, raised his mahogany sword and killed.

The killing power has increased by at least [-]%.

Nan Chen breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were also red:

"kill!"

With a loud roar, it was also crushed and killed.

Qiusheng literary talent, Ahao and Aqiang.

Although several people were injured, the corpse poison was not enough to make them lose their minds now.

Therefore, still holding a breath of profound energy, he charged into the crowd of corpses again.

With Daoist Qianhe sitting in the town, there is also a square sword formation formed from southeast to northwest.

Both offensive and defensive, from the previous passivity.

It directly became the current unilateral crushing.

More than twenty zombies fell to the ground one after another like cutting leeks.

The howls of "Aww" came one after another.

One zombie after another was killed.

Such a scene was seen by the people watching at the gate of the yamen.

They all looked excited.

"Who is that priest?"

"That leader is so strong!"