The Dream Master

After Shen Luo sent away the white star, he continued to operate the psychic service demon art, the water hole suddenly increased by a factor of two, and then a reddish demon gas poured out of it.

"Wow!"

A tall figure jumped out from the inside, and after shaking off the splashes on his body, a mighty shrimp soldier with a height of several feet and wearing dark red scale armor was revealed. The two red and white tentacles were quite thick. Holding two large black axes the size of a grinding disc in both hands.

This demon was the soul-condensing shrimp soldier he had recently conquered, surrounded by a powerful demon energy, and his cultivation was already in the latter stage of the soul-condensing stage.

"Fellow Daoist Erzhuang, please help me this time." Shen Luo said.

The mighty shrimp soldier nodded, before he had time to speak, countless zombies had already swarmed, and an apes wind was blowing.

Shen Luo flipped his hand and took out the blue short axe, and was about to shoot, but the two strong shrimp soldiers next to him had already flew out first, swinging the large axe in his hand to cut it out in the void..

"Om" and "Om" screamed two sharply, and two shadows of axe the size of a door flew out of the air, and it dissipated after a direct shot of more than ten feet.

All the zombies were cut in two where Axe passed.

The shrimp soldiers turned over with axe, bursting out one after another, spreading across the entire street.

All the zombies were chopped into two pieces, flying like fallen leaves, and the zombies in a street were almost blocked by him.

Shen Luo saw this scene, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

The second strong shrimp soldier seems to be a bit more powerful than he thought, and it should be no problem to hand it over here.

He flew off and rushed to another street not far away that was not guarded by immortal cultivators, where a large number of zombies also came.

Shen fell in the air, raised with one hand, the cyan hatchet in his hand slashed into the void, dozens of thick cyan thunderbolts exploded forward, and each thunderbolt penetrated more than a dozen zombies.

Bang bang bang!

The bodies of these zombies burst open, turning into a rain of stinky blood.

At the same time, he pinched a little bit, and the pure Yang sword embryo shot out from his sleeve, turning into a sword rainbow several meters long, and slashed into the zombie group in another street not far away.

The sound of puff is endless, and where Jianhong passed, a large swarm of zombies was cut in two.

Although the sinking side was still able to resist, Zhou Meng, Zhao Tingsheng and others were somewhat stretched. Facing the offensive of the zombie frenzy, several people quickly retreated and could no longer stabilize the line of defense.

Fortunately, whenever black zombies appear in the zombie army, the ghosts released by the sinking will flash out in time to kill them, otherwise someone would have fallen.

After Zhou Meng and others were defeated, Shen Luo and Xiamen could not continue to stand alone in front of them. They would suffer from the enemy, so they had to retreat, and Shen Luo and other immortal cultivators were repelled, and the defenders on the ground could not resist. , Retreat backwards.

However, within a few moments, the Xiaobanfang district of Guangdefang was captured by these zombies.

"Why doesn't the government send people over for reinforcements? If this continues, the entire Guangdefang will be lost!" Shen Luo anxiously urged the Cyan Hatchet and Chunyang Sword Embryo.

A series of lightning and sword aura shot down, smashing into the zombie army, setting off waves of blood and blood, but they could not stop the offensive of these zombie army.

With a "swish", a silver shadow jumped out from behind a nearby wall, as agile as a civet, taking advantage of the moment of sinking and attacking the zombie army below, it actually deceived him behind him, like a hook with five fingers and grabbed his back. .

Shen Luo was slightly startled in his heart. On one side of his figure, he escaped the grab of Silver Shadow, and the cyan short axe in his hand hacked out with a backhand.

But the silver shadow was extremely sensitive, flashed to the side, and escaped the blow of the cyan hatchet.

But at this moment, a scarlet sword shadow fell from the sky, surrounding the silver figure like lightning.

With a sound, the silver figure was cut in half and fell to the ground. It turned out to be a silver zombie about the size of an ordinary person.

This object is covered with silver scales. Although the body is small, it looks stronger than the yellow and black zombies.

"There is even this kind of silver stiff in the zombie army, and the strength is almost comparable to the monks in the late stage of Bigu." Shen Luo was secretly shocked.

After a few breaths entangled by the silver zombies, the army of zombies below moved forward again.

Shen frowned and was about to take action to repel these zombies.

Shoo!

Countless arrows of blue light descended from the sky, densely packed, illuminating half of the sky, and raining into the zombie army.

The sound of countless rain hitting bananas sounded, and the zombie army in the nearby seven or eight streets was knocked out, clearing a large area of ​​open space.

Although the number of cyan lights were large, they were extremely accurate, attacking only those streets and lanes, and nearby houses were not damaged.

Shen Luo raised his head in amazement, but a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi with a frost-like face appeared in the air for some time, holding a small blue streamer. It was the Fairy Qinghua of Mount Putuo who had seen both sides.

Fairy Qinghua took a look at Shen and his body turned into a cyan long rainbow, shooting towards other areas, wherever it flew, a cyan arrow rain fell, knocking all the zombies there.

Behind Fairy Qinghua, bright lights flew over, and reinforcements finally arrived.

When Shen Luo saw this scene, his tension was relieved.

Two figures descended from the sky and landed near him. They were two Taoist priests wearing green robes. One young man was in the late stage of Bigu, and the other old man was in the soul-condensing period.

When the two saw the shrimp soldiers, they were surprised, and there was a trace of hostility on their faces.

"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Zixiaoguan. This shrimp soldier is a spirit beast. I don't need reinforcements here. Please trouble the two fellow Daoists to help others." Shen Luo recognized the clothes of the two men and said.

The old man in Qingpao nodded when he heard the words, and flew to other places with the youth in Qingpao.

With the addition of these reinforcements, the raging zombie army was finally blocked.

The fierce battle lasted all night, until the first ray of sunrise rose from the east, the zombie army seemed to get some signal, and it faded like a tide.

At this time, Shen Luo's complexion was already pale, and the mana in his body was not one. While his expression was slightly relaxed, he hurriedly took out a pill and took it.

Shrimp Bing Er Zhuang has been fighting those zombies in close hands, and his body has long been scarred, but his mental condition looks much better than Shen Luo. The cultivation base of his soul condensing later period is far from Shen Luo Zhi. on.

"The enemy has retreated. The Second Zhuang Taoist Fellow has worked hard this time. I owe you a favor." Shen Luo said.

"It's okay, send me back to the East China Sea, I'm not used to the air on land." The shrimp soldier said stiffly.

Shen nodded and waved his hand to open the psychic water hole to send Er Zhuang away, his eyes continued to patrol around.

Although the zombie seemed to have retreated, he did not dare to be careless, while silently practicing the exercises to refine the medicine, while alerting other ghosts to invade.

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