Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Uncle Jiu suddenly grabbed the money sword at his waist, and said to Ah Wei: "Take people to guard the stairs, and no one is allowed to go up!"

Then he followed Mao Shanming into the darkness.

Not long after he ran out of the inn, he lost sight of Mao Shanming.

Uncle Jiu stood still and didn't move, but clenched the money sword tightly. At the same time, he reached into his sleeve with his left hand and quietly pinched a few talismans.

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded!

Uncle Jiu didn't turn his head back, and the talisman in his hand flew backwards, while rolling over on the spot.

crackle!

There was an explosion sound when the talisman was thrown.

It was Mao Shanming who rushed over.

It's just that at this moment, his face is covered with black patterns, and he still holds an iron pestle emitting black air in his hand!

"Who the hell are you?" Uncle Jiu asked in a deep voice.

Mao Shanming sneered, did not answer, but spilled a handful of black talismans.

These talismans turned into a large amount of black air and rushed towards Uncle Jiu, while he himself hid in the black air, and aimed the iron rod at Uncle Jiu's throat.

at this time.

"cut!"

The clear sound resounded through the night sky.

A white air sword flew over from a distance, dispersed all the black air, and cut the iron pestle into two in an instant.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, I'm afraid even he would be split by the Qi sword!

Mao Shanming looked at Su Mo who suddenly appeared in the distance, and his face was horrified: "This... how could you come back so soon?"

He clearly saw that this person was going to the cave where he left the ghostly corpse.

Su Mo didn't talk nonsense with him, his evil spirit condensed into armor, and turned into a bloody shadow rushing towards him.

Dozens of paper figurines emerged at the same time.

The Qi sword also flew back and forth around him, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Uncle Jiu even held a money sword and stood beside him with a seal in his hand!

Mao Shanming didn't hesitate, a look of determination flashed across his face.

His pupils suddenly turned black, and then a black air burst out from between his brows, flying away into the distance.

Su Mo directed Zhen Qi to follow closely behind, and rushed over by himself: "Uncle Jiu, you still stay in Renjia Town to prevent any accidents!"

After the black air rushed out, Mao Shanming was also completely unconscious.

In the night sky, two rays of light, one black and one white, kept fighting, making the sound of collision.

A blood-red figure followed closely behind.

And the direction they were headed towards was that place, the place where Old Master Ren was once buried! .

Chapter 251

Hei Qi is the primordial spirit of Master Black Dragon. Although it contains all his mana, without a body, he is like duckweed without roots. After all, he cannot compete with Su Mo's mouthful of true Qi.

Therefore, every time it hits, he will make a small scream, and he can see black smoke continuously evaporating from it.

Not only Zhen Qi, Su Mo even chased after him, and the bloody spear almost stabbed him several times.

"I have never killed your relatives, why are you chasing after me so hard?"

Finally, the black dragon mage was forced to panic, and turned around and roared angrily.

Su Mo didn't answer his plan, but the aura in his body was agitated, and his speed increased a little again.

The two moved while fighting, and in a blink of an eye, they crossed the entire Renjia Town and arrived at the place where the old man Ren was buried.

And the soul of the black dragon mage has become much weaker at this moment, even vaguely showing a transparent state.

If it continues like this, it may take less than half a cup of tea for his primordial spirit to be completely dispersed by Su Mo.

Finally, the black dragon plunged headlong into the empty tomb.

At the same time, a voice echoed in the air: "My lord, save me!!!"

"Ok?"

Su Mo wanted to chase in, but after the black dragon called for help, he stopped suddenly, and then quickly backed away.

He could feel that there was a terrifying evil spirit gathering in that tomb!

This evil spirit is too pure and fierce. There are few places in the world where it can form naturally. Even if it does form, it will turn into a jeopardy within a thousand miles, and no grass will grow!

Obviously, this evil spirit is newly formed, and it is so terrifying just after it appeared.

Su Mo frowned, and two words came to mind: Underworld!

A gust of cold wind rushed out of the tomb, where the cold wind passed, thick frost condensed on the ground, the flowers and plants were directly turned into powder, and even the trees died quickly and were frozen by the cold ice.

Su Mo recalled that mouthful of real qi, and hundreds of paper figurines appeared around him with extremely dignified expressions.

The soul of the black dragon mage is covered with a layer of yin and cold air, because this yin wind can not only cause superficial damage, but also target the soul.

It's just that he didn't care about the pain in his soul, staring at Su Mo and laughing, his voice was full of complacency.

"You're doomed! You really dare to come here, even the gods can't save you!"

He turned around and said towards the hole behind him: "My lord! It's him! He's the one from Maoshan who repeatedly sabotaged my plans!"

The wind stopped, and the atmosphere became quiet for an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the ground trembled suddenly, the ground trembled and the mountains shook, and the tomb passage was cracked with gullies, as if something huge was about to come out of it.

The black dragon mage knelt on the spot, his face full of fanaticism.

This is the power he has been looking for!

As long as the plan is completed, I can become one of them and gain such magnificent power!

boom--

With an explosion, finally, the entire tomb exploded, and the passage was directly shattered!

A large pit with a diameter of tens of meters was left on the spot. In the large pit, the dark green evil spirit, which was so thick that it was almost condensed into liquid, slowly rotated.

In the middle of those evil spirits is a black hole.

The entrance of the cave is deep, and there are strange sounds from inside, as if leading to another world.

Immediately afterwards, a black arm suddenly protruded from the vortex.

The arm is a hundred meters long and tens of meters wide, like a towering tree!

The whole body is black, covered with countless scales and strange patterns. Terrifying evil force and malice escape from this arm, and even black ice begins to condense on the ground.

The arm paused for a moment, and then squeezed the black dragon mage in his hand.

"grown ups--"

The black dragon mage only had time to pass out these two words, and his huge palm grasped it tightly, completely killing him.

A deep voice echoed in the air: "Things are done in a mess, and you said that your Yinsha Corpse will definitely hold him back. This is the end of deceiving us."

After finishing speaking, the arm turned to Su Mo, and the five fingers slowly opened.

I saw dozens of different faces in the palm of my hand!

Although these faces look different, they all look the same, and even speak at the same time.

"So it's you?" Dozens of voices merged together, creating a deep and chaotic feeling.

Su Mo stared at the huge arm protruding from the vortex, and said, "It seems that the Temple of the Underworld in Lucheng is your masterpiece?"

"This is the second time you've turned against us."

The black arm was like a pillar of the sky, and dozens of pairs of eyes in the palm were fixed on Su Mo: "Are you really not afraid of your soul sinking into purgatory forever?"

"Afraid, of course I'm afraid."

Su Mo stood behind the paper figurine, already running his energy to the peak, but the expression on his face didn't change much: "But you are going to move the evil things of the underworld to the world, it's too unreasonable for me. Save face."

Maoshan dragon and tiger sects, the master's ancestral training is to cleanse the world of demons and eliminate all sneaks.

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"Maoshan..."

Those dozens of faces sneered: "As a branch of the Shangqing, you Maoshan should be supreme, but you actually want to protect these ants in the world of mortals? You are really depraved!"

"Unfortunately." Su Mo said sarcastically, "I was originally the so-called ant in your mouth."

"No, you are not."

The palm waved to the sides, as if shaking his head: "You have great luck, you have unlimited potential, and you can do key things...cooperate with us."

"After the matter is completed, we will grant you the position of Yan Luo in the palace!"

"Yama?"

Su Mo sneered: "You don't have any titles yourself, how dare you promise me Yan Luo?"

The palm stopped moving.

Those faces were silent, as if they were remembering something, and after a few breaths, they opened their mouths and said, "The first is the Yin Tianzi, then the three palace lords, and then the Ten Palaces of Yama."

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"The emperor takes turns to do it, and now it's our turn!"

"Big words, no matter how many rounds you have, it won't reach you." Su Mo looked at the Sikong seal on the back of his hand: "No matter how awesome you say, aren't you being chased like dogs by soldiers and horses?"

"You only see the surface."

The five fingers of the palm moved slowly, and a deep voice sounded: "The beings in the deepest part of Huangquan are about to wake up. Yan Luo is missing, and the Lord Fu is not here. Even if those judges hold Yan Jun's seal, they can't restrain Huangquan!"

Huangquan...

Su Mo fell silent.

This is indeed a mountain that weighs on everyone's heart.

Huangquan has existed for countless years, and I am afraid that even those Yan Luos can't tell what is in it.

"How are you thinking?"

Su Mo took a deep breath, raised his head, and smiled: "Your proposal is very good...but I refuse."

The faces in the palm were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect the other party to refuse so simply.

Soon, their faces twisted, and they roared angrily at the same time: "Pull out his soul!"

The huge arm opened and grabbed Su Mo.

"on!"

Hundreds of paper figurines raised their swords and rushed forward, while Su Mo quickly backed away. At the same time, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of real qi turned into a sword shape and flew towards the face in the palm of his hand.

bang——

However, with a muffled sound, most of the paper figurines were held in the palm of that big hand.

The big knives condensed by the paper people slashed at the scales of their arms, making a crackling sound, but it didn't have any effect at all!talent.

Chapter 252

Evil energy can kill ghosts and monsters, but it also depends on the strength of the opponent.

Even if the one in front of him is placed in the underworld, he can still exist as a Yin god. With such a little evil spirit, it is naturally impossible to hurt it!

Fortunately, there is a separation between yin and yang, and now it can only extend one arm into the yang world, and all the spells of the underworld are tightly blocked and cannot be used.