Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

The zombie howled miserably, but ignored it. Instead, he threw away the already twisted Daguan knife in his hand, and pulled out the only long sword left behind.

All the evil blood in the body condensed at this moment, and then poured into the long sword.

The blade of the sword shone red in the dark, and all the evil spirits left by the zombies' battles and fights in their lifetime gathered.

This time, all the paper figurines that were cut by its long sword instantly dissipated the evil armor on their bodies, and even the copper skin and iron bones couldn't stop it at all, and it directly turned into two pieces.

Seeing this, Su Mo didn't show much. He just waved his right hand, and a steady stream of paper figurines rushed towards the zombies.

There are a lot of money swords caught in it.

It's just that the zombie seems to have embraced the same style of fighting, completely ignoring those money swords, and approaching Su Mo with difficulty, just like a general charging into battle on the battlefield.

However, a smile suddenly appeared on Su Mo's face.

In mid-air, a crimson light hidden among dozens of money swords suddenly made a whistling sound, and directly pierced the zombie's head!

That is Su Mo's true qi, and it contains dozens of morning innate pure yang's true qi!

There is no barrier, just like cutting tofu with a knife.

The zombie's head was pierced instantly, and then, the remaining innate pure yang energy adhered to its wound, making its head melt like a candle.

The mouthful of true qi was taken back into Su Mo's chest.

"Ok?"

Su Mo frowned suddenly, because he didn't hear the system's prompt at all.

Sure enough, a black airflow suddenly rushed out from the zombie's chest.

That is the soul of this zombie!

Generally speaking, the remaining seven souls of a zombie will exist between the eyebrows, so Su Mo's mouthful of real energy directly took its head.

But what he didn't expect was that the soul of this bloody general's corpse would hide in his chest.

In the darkness in the distance, Zhao Jun wearing a black robe stood on the roof, and the black air flow rushed into Zhao Jun's body.

His original eyes suddenly turned crimson, and two fangs protruded from his mouth.

Zhao Jun let out an angry roar at Su Mo, and then fled towards the distance without looking back.

"Do you still want to go?"

Su Mo sneered, pinched the seal, and dozens of money swords roared towards its back.

And he himself raised the true qi in his chest, landed on the roof with a light jump, and followed closely behind Zhao Jun.

Just kidding, after fighting for such a long time, it is about to be killed, how can we let it escape?

"Roar!"

Seeing that Su Mo was still chasing after him, Zhao Jun, whose body had been taken over by zombies, let out a roar, and quickly formed seals with both hands.

A black gossip appeared in the palm of the hand, and a black flame mixed with a foul smell burst out of the gossip, rushing towards Su Mo...

"Huh?" Su Mo was a little surprised, but his movements were not slow, and a paper figurine stood in front of him in an instant.

The black flame burned violently as soon as it touched the paper figurine, and the paper figurine quickly turned into a pool of black liquid in the black fire.

"These days, zombies know how to spell?"

Su Mo muttered, but still refused to stop.

This zombie is indeed very special, it has three complete souls and seven souls, and even the evil spirit from his life remains.

Moreover, the soul can even leave the body and occupy the body of others.

This has gone beyond the scope of zombies, more like a demon.

After occupying Zhao Jun's body, even some simple spells can be used.

If those elders on Maoshan who like to study the world's evil spirits were here, they would be ecstatic to see such a special zombie.

It's a pity that for Su Mo, he has no interest in investigating the various reasons. As long as this zombie is killed and the merits are obtained, that is the best result!

The two chased and fought all the way. Fortunately, it was in the middle of the night and there were fewer pedestrians on the road.

But even so, many people saw this scene.

Especially in the sky above the Jin family, Mr. Jin and Mr. Xu are both here.

Seeing the fighting skills gradually receding in the sky, Jin Yongxin's face was filled with amazement: "That...is Mr. Su?"

"That's right." Qianhe nodded beside him: "Junior Brother Su is the most talented disciple of my Maoshan in the past hundred years. Naturally, he has strong mana. This zombie should be no problem for him."

"Mr. Su is really an expert... No, no, even the title of living god, he can bear it!" Jin Yongxin exclaimed.

But Xu Shangtao sighed heavily: "Oh, if I knew Su...Su Xianren is so powerful, I should have listened to his words at that time, and there would be no zombies!"

"It's too late to say anything now, and it has left a bad impression in the hearts of the immortals."

Seeing Xu Shangtao's uneasy expression, Qianhe smiled and said, "Master Xu, don't worry, my junior brother is not the kind of person who cares about everything. The most is that he will not contact you again in the future, but he will never use magic to harm you."

"That's good, that's good." Xu Shangtao was obviously relieved, but he soon showed melancholy.

With such a fairy character, I actually missed the opportunity to make friends! .

Chapter 218

One person and one corpse ran while beating, so the speed naturally slowed down.

Those people who travel around have good skills, but they can barely follow behind when flying over the roof and walls.

at last.

Following Su Mo's long spear hitting its body fiercely, Zhao Jun was completely knocked down from the sky, and fell to the ground, splashing a large cloud of smoke and dust.

And Su Mo was also wearing a baleful armor, and slowly fell to the ground.

This is a monastery that has long been abandoned.

The building in the temple is still complete, but the walls are covered with climbing vines, and the inside of the house is also covered with cobweb dust.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that the place where the two of them stood happened to be the martial arts arena used by the monks for fighting exercises.

The smoke dissipated.

Zhao Jun got up slowly, but he didn't stand up. Instead, he knelt on the ground with one knee, his head drooping, and his body trembling unceasingly.

Bursts of sinister air rushed out of him, accompanied by a faint and complex growl.

Most of it was the voice of zombies, but it was mixed with the subtle voice of Zhao Jun.

Generally speaking, as long as a person is bitten 12 times by a zombie, the corpse poison mixed with evil spirits will invade the body.

Over time, the entire body is occupied by Yin Sha and corpse poison, the three souls dissipate directly, and the remaining seven souls will also fuse with Yin Sha, and finally merge into the body, completely turning into a zombie.

And Zhao Jun has already been bitten, as long as tonight is over, he will turn into a zombie!

As a result, in order to escape, the zombie's soul rushed into Zhao Jun's body just now, trying to occupy the magpie's nest and complete the seizure.

This action instead awakened Zhao Jun's soul, and he fell into a physical battle with the zombies.

But in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary Taoist priest, and the spells he practiced are not very good, and he secretly practiced a lot of evil spells, and his mana has been biased towards Yin and evil.

At this moment, coupled with the corpse poison entering the body, the fusion of Yin and evil spirits, and the crowding of various conditions, he has no capital to compete with the zombies at all.

It will be a matter of time before they are completely taken away.

Su Mo didn't rush forward, he also wanted to prepare something.

A series of talismans flew out from his sleeves, stuck to the ground, and soon formed a dense talisman array around Zhao Jun.

The biggest function of this talisman is to prevent it from flying away again.

At this moment, Zhou You and the others all ran into the temple.

Seeing Zhao Jun's back, the woman in black anxiously called "Master" and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Zhou You.

"Don't go there! He is no longer your master."

As if to confirm his words, Zhao Jun's body suddenly shook, and a strong evil spirit burst out suddenly.

He turned around and raised his head slowly, revealing a face that shone with blue light, and the two fangs even broke through to his chin.

Just as he was roaring, dozens of paper figurines rushed towards it with big knives in their hands.

Of course, the zombies have experienced the power of these paper figurines, and when they step on it, they are ready to soar into the sky.

As a result, the talismans on the ground emitted red light at the same time, and the light condensed together, finally forming a red silk thread wrapped around it, binding it tightly to the ground.

At this moment, the paper people had rushed over, and history repeated itself again.

It's just that the zombie's original evil body couldn't stop the paper man from attacking and killing, let alone the human body that had just been taken away.

After barely resisting for a few times, Zhao Jun's body was covered with scars, and the bright red blood flowed along the wound, and soon formed a small pool of blood on the ground.

The evil spirit on its body mixed with the blood energy escaped in all directions, and when all the evil spirit was consumed, it was when the zombie in his body died.

Of course, Zhao Jun, as the host of the zombies, will also follow along with him!

But Su Mo showed no mercy.

This zombie was released by this guy in the first place, and the zombie's debt for killing so many people has to be counted on him, and it deserves what happened to him in the end!

It's just that when Su Mo was about to issue a killing order to the paper figurine, Zhou You walked over.

"Fellow Daoist Su!" He pleaded, "Fellow Daoist Su, can you give me a chance?"

"What do you mean?" Su Mo's face was a little cold.

"He is my senior brother after all."

Zhou You smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist Su, he can't escape your grasp anyway, can you give me some time?"

"If it really doesn't work, it won't be too late to kill him."

At this moment, Zhao Jun has reached the point where the fuel is exhausted, but the surrounding talisman formations are still intact.

Su Mo looked at him, and finally said, "You only have half a cup of tea. When the time is up, I will kill him no matter what."

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for your understanding!"

Zhou You clasped his fists, his face full of gratitude, and then said to the woman in black clothes in the distance: "Lend me the unicorn stone!"

She is Zhao Jun's disciple. After Zhao Jun stole the Kirin Stone, he kept it with her.

The woman in black didn't hesitate. When she raised her right hand, the golden stone fell into Zhou You's hand.

And Zhou You bit his fingertips, drew a rune on the unicorn stone, and looked at his two apprentices: "Day and day, prepare the five-element array!"

"Yes, Master!"

The two disciples quickly opened the cloth bag and took out five stones of different colors from it.

"Spiritual stone?" Su Mo raised his eyebrows when he saw the five stones, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

According to legend, in ancient times, when humans and gods were still living together, spirit stones were the most important currency in the world and the most common resource for cultivation.

Later, with the Jedi Tiantong, Lingshi could no longer be born in the world.

Now that the Dharma-ending era is ushering in, spirit stones are even more scarce resources. Even Maoshan has only a small amount of reserves.

Unexpectedly, a small sect like Taiping Mountain could actually come up with five spirit stones!

Noticing Su Mo's gaze, Zhou You sighed, "These five spirit stones were collected by the ancestors of the Taiping Mountain after hundreds of years of painstaking searching."

After explaining, Zhou You arranged the spirit stones according to the range of the five elements.

Finally, he jumped into the middle again, held the Qilin stone in his hand and pressed it on the ground, and shouted: "Five elements array!"

boom!

Six beams of light shot up into the sky, circling around Zhao Jun, and finally formed the phantom of a pagoda.

The pagoda has five floors, which are divided into gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

At this moment, the lowest floor of the pagoda.

Looking at the figure opposite, Zhou You sighed a long time: "Senior brother, let's understand the grievances and grievances of decades here today!"