Reborn Zombie Supreme

"Master, did we win?"

Seeing Shi Jian being pushed through three walls by the thunder dragon that bounced back to him, Qiu Sheng helped Dong Xiaoyu stand up and asked.

Maybe the immortal body will collapse when encountering this move.

"Wait until I meditate and recover..."

After the crisis just now, Lin Jiu felt that he was about to make a breakthrough!

Lianxuhedao!

Lin Jiu's aura became stronger and stronger, and finally... boom, his cultivation reached a new level.

Just as Shi Jian thought, even if Lin Jiu did nothing, everything in the world seemed to be helping him. His own hard work might not be as good as Lin Jiu's ability to catch ghosts and train his apprentices.

"Taoist Priest..."

"Yeah." Seeing Dong Xiaoyu sacrifice his life to save Qiu Sheng, Lin Jiu still believed that humans and ghosts have different paths, but in the end he didn't say much and acquiesced to the current state of one person and one ghost.

"You have something to say?"

Seeing her hesitating, Lin Jiu guessed that Dong Xiaoyu must have something hidden in her heart.

"Qiu Sheng, you and Wen Cai go to the ghost warehouse and see how the thousand ghosts are doing."

After sending the two disciples away, Lin Jiu said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"There is only one pair of hands pushing behind this matter. Maybe you, Taoist Priest, didn't notice it at all."

"who is he?"

This is what Lin Jiu wants to know. To be able to play with Shi Jian's applause, he must not only clarify Shi Jian's character, but also understand Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's ability to cause trouble. These cannot be achieved overnight.

"A few days ago, all the Taoist priests who came to subdue the ghosts died in his hands."

Dong Xiaoyu's words could be said to have completely shocked Lin Jiu.

"You mean, those Taoist brothers..."

"I was the one who set up a wall to stop them." Dong Xiaoyu didn't push away all the pots.

"Who is he?" This was the second time Lin Jiu asked. At this time, the anger in his heart had completely escalated. Although there was someone behind Shi Shaojian's incident, he knew that even if the other party did nothing, his two apprentices would definitely do it. Demon.

However, all the channels in the spiritual world that he invited to help him encountered poisonous hands, and he could no longer hold back the self-blame and anger in his heart.

Looking at the furious Lin Jiu, Dong Xiaoyu bit her lower lip and said weakly: "A corpse in bronze armor."

"Bronze-armored corpse..."

Thoughts flashed rapidly in Lin Jiu's mind, and he finally identified a figure.

A bronze-armored zombie wearing broken bronze armor and covered in a black cloak!

"It's him!"

Lin Jiu suddenly noticed a corpse aura in front of him.

He rushed forward quickly and saw the bronze-armored corpse abandoning Shi Jian's body. Shi Jian, whose spiritual blood had been drained, was skinny and skinny.

On the other hand, looking at the bronze-armored corpse, the corpse's aura was greatly increased, and the right hand of the cloak was exposed. The five fingers were as nimble as a living person and as dexterous as plucking strings.

[Level] is upgraded by one level, and [Physique] reaches 6, an unprecedented dexterity and power.

A single stone can be compared to sucking the blood of thousands of people!

"Why do you do this?"

Lin Jiu looked at the bronze-armored corpse and slowly picked up the magic formula in his hand.

The most difficult thing to deal with is a corpse in bronze armor. Although he succeeded in breaking through, it was true that he was seriously injured. If he actually fought, he wouldn't dare to say he would win.

"Have you really forgotten who I am?"

The bronze-armored corpse turned around, his voice thick and magnetic. He closed his eyes and listened, thinking it was a handsome-faced man speaking to him.

"!...!" Lin Jiu was shocked that the bronze-armored corpse could speak.

"Renjia Village, Zi Zhi"

"It's you!" Lin Jiu was shocked.

Back then, Zi Zhan had used up the last of his talents in the Maoshan Sect's Dharma-Ending Era. He thought he had wiped out the other party, but he didn't expect that he would come back as a bronze-armored corpse!

"Hehe" he grinned, and his flamboyant teeth seemed to say: I'm back again!

Dong Xiaoyu's soul dispersed and slowly floated to He Cheng and knelt down in front of him.

"Master, I can't let go of Qiu Sheng. After doing this, I am willing to lose my soul to make up for your trust in me..."

"Xiaoyu, what you did was not wrong."

He Cheng bent down and gently stroked Dong Xiaoyu's head.

"There is nothing wrong with giving up everything, even loyalty, for the one you love. The only thing you did wrong was that you were on the wrong team. Because of your wrong choice, Qiu Sheng will die."

It is always the right choice to side with the strong one. Unfortunately, Lin Jiu, who was seriously injured, was obviously not He Cheng's opponent.

If Dong Xiaoyu did not intervene in this matter, He Cheng would still keep his promise and would not attack Qiu Sheng no matter how far he fought with Lin Jiu.

Someone has to pay the price for betrayal, and He Cheng has had enough betrayal.

"..."

She wanted to speak again, but her left hand, which was covered with brass corpse armor, exerted a slight force, crushing her already scattered soul in an instant.

The yin energy was deeply inhaled and gathered into long strands, entering He Cheng's nose.

"Xiaoyu!!"

Qiu Sheng roared with envy, ran from a distance and kicked He Cheng in the chest.

Boom!

He Cheng didn't move at all, but Qiu Sheng fell to the ground.

He stood up again and beat He Cheng frantically, but it had no effect at all. Instead, his fist was broken, and the blood stained the bronze armor and was quickly absorbed.

"Qiu Sheng, come back!"

Lin Jiu, who took the opportunity to pinch silently, succeeded and quickly retreated while shouting.

Huhu~

Cold wind blows.

Just as He Cheng was about to attack Qiu Sheng, he saw a stick wrapped in white cloth coming from a distance, hitting him painfully.

Although the white cloth stick did not break his armor, the pain was still felt in his mind.

Looking behind the white cloth stick, it turned out to be a ghost wearing a white robe and a white face!

There were three flying behind him, wearing green, black, and red robes respectively. They had three weapons, a lock, a chain, and a hook in their hands, and they were full of ghostly aura.

"Ghost?"

He Cheng raised his feet and stomped on the ground, and his body suddenly retreated to distance himself from the four ghosts.

"Lin Fengjiao, you called us up. Are you ready for Ming Chao and Qian Gui?"

The man in black robe and red face turned around and asked Lin Jiu while swinging the iron chain.

Lin Jiu's face froze: "Please all ghosts, please surrender this bronze-armored corpse."

"We have clearly marked the price for our action." This time it was the ghost with a red robe and a blue face who spoke.

"I'll pay another ten million!"

"There are four of us, and ten million is not enough." Qingpao shook his head with a red face, implying that he would not pay or do anything.

"Forty million!"

Lin Jiu almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Forty million banknotes, even if he printed them out, he would be in debt.

But this zombie must die. Such a monster, in ten years time, no one except Zhong Kui will be able to deal with him!

"Okay, go and prepare the money."

The four ghosts almost met each other, and they became more serious about their work when they had money.

They talked nonsense, but it didn't escape He Cheng's ears.

"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon that you can pinch whenever you want?"

He turned around, dodged the white cloth stick, surrounded by locks and chains, and turned his head to dodge the seducing iron hook.

After the four ghosts were beaten in one move, He Cheng took the opportunity to open his mouth and sucked. A strong suction force followed him with all his strength, and the four ghosts flew towards his mouth!

"This is Master Zhong's ghost-eating trick!" The white-robed ghost was shocked.

"Don't worry, he can't suck us in." The black-robed ghost waved his hand calmly.

Indeed, although the suction force slowly dragged them away, the movement speed was extremely slow.