Chapter 848: A Thousand Years of Zombie
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Qinglong asked some Dao people to pay careful attention to their surroundings, and then he stepped forward to stand with Xiao Yu, watching the battle between the ghost corpse and the Blood Dao disciple.
"If you want to die, I'll give you a ride".
The disciple of the Blood Dao Man repelled Xiao Yu with one blow, and his momentum was even stronger, and he didn't put the ghost corpse in his eyes, and rushed forward directly.
"Hehe, it's good to come, I happen to have itchy hands too."
The ghost corpse didn't move where he stood, but watched the other party rush towards him, and when the other party rushed in front of him, he waved his palm lightly and slapped at the man.
A punch and a hand collided together, the ghost corpse grinned, and the force in his hand suddenly increased, and then the man flew out directly as if he had been hit hard.
"You...".
The man looked at the ghost corpse in disbelief, then turned over and bounced up, let out a loud shout, the white light on his arms flowed, and rushed towards the ghost corpse again.
But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the man, as if deliberately finding fault, and hit the man's body, and the man was knocked out dozens of meters again, while spitting out blood.
This sudden scene surprised everyone, and then everyone began to look at the people who suddenly broke into here.
"It's... It's a thousand-year-old zombie! ”
Qinglong whispered! Xiao Yu couldn't help but nod beside him, and then looked at the ghost corpse and said, "Brother Chen, come back."
The ghost corpse looked up and down at the thousand-year-old zombie, and then looked at the foreign man who was knocked into the air just now, and couldn't help but laugh slyly, "Idiot, zombies don't like you."
The thousand-year-old zombie has been heard of by the Taoists present, but there are very few people who have seen it, because the thousand-year-old zombie rarely appears, and every appearance will bring a bloody storm.
The Blood Dao man looked at the thousand-year-old zombie next to him, and couldn't help but nodded, "Boy, it's still too late to hand over the treasure, my old zombie hasn't drunk blood yet, if he bites him, do you know what the consequences will be?" ”
Thousands of years old, copper-headed and iron-clad, immune to many talismans, and angry, very hateful, if you fancy someone, you will chase who you will never die.
And raising thousand-year-old zombies has high requirements for the cultivation of controlling people, and it is easy to be counterattacked.
"This is what I want to tell you, hand over the souls of more than a hundred mortals, let us go, and we will not have this incident today, otherwise this day next year will be your death day."
Let Xiao Yu go now, how is it possible, this Blood Dao person is full of treasures, whether it is a Dao weapon or the magical lotus guide order, this is what the monk dreams of.
And Qinglong didn't have a dao weapon, so he promised to help him find one, so it was impossible to go.
"Hehe, I know that your kid doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, since that's the case, then be careful."
The Blood Dao man picked up the bell in his hand, and with a slight swing, the thousand-year-old zombie pounced on Xiao Yu.
"Old zombie, let's talk about this level first."
The ghost corpse took the lead, blocking in front of Xiao Yu, he was also a corpse, even if the old zombie bit him, it would have the slightest impact on him.
"Uh...".
The old zombie was stopped by the ghost corpse, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of corpse gas, and then raised his hands flat, revealing his nails, which had become a little red.
"Get out of here".
Lao Zhuang was slow to move, and when he saw the ghost corpse blocking his way, he reflexively reached out to grab it, but was flexibly dodged by the ghost corpse, and then his body fell at seventy degrees, and his fists smashed directly on Lao Zhuang's chest.
The punch of the ghost corpse, Xiao Yu knew, it was basically the strength of the fourth layer of Gu Yi, but this punch was on Lao Zhuang's body, and the other party didn't move.
Still, the needles in the field could be heard, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, and then the body of the ghost corpse suddenly shot out backwards, breaking a long row of plants, and then crashed into a mountain wall with a bang, and the whole body was embedded in the mountain rocks.
Xiao Yu and Qinglong were stunned, looking at this scene blankly, and it was a little difficult to adapt for a while.
"Brother Chen...".
Xiao Yu shouted, turned around and rushed towards the side like a ghost corpse, for fear that the ghost ghoul would be directly shattered by the body.
"I... I'm fine, this guy is so strong."
The ghost corpse replied mechanically, and then, a thick corpse qi came out of his body, and the reef behind him was also rushed out of cracks by this powerful corpse qi.
"Haha, haha... How about it, although the ghost corpse is powerful, it is still a little worse than my thousand-year-old zombie, and now you know that it is powerful, right? ”
The Blood Dao Man stood up proudly, patted the clothes on his body casually, and looked leisurely.
Just as the Blood Dao people were laughing, the ghost corpse flew from a distance, and the gray corpse on its body rolled and rolled over, as if it was wrapped in a thick fog.
"Old monster, the strength is not small, let's continue to play".
On the way to the ghost corpse, he shouted loudly, and then smashed his fist on the old zombie again, this time, the old zombie was caught off guard, and was smashed back five or six steps.
"Uh...".
The old stiff seemed to be very angry, tilted his head and roared, and then his body rose straight into the sky, and a pair of arms grabbed the neck of the ghost.
"Ugly bastard, you get out of the way."
The ghost corpse stood on the ground, saw the old zombie rushing towards him, and stepped on the ground with one foot, and the ground was directly stepped out of cracks by him, and his body also rose to the sky, colliding with the old zombie.
Xiao Yu and Qinglong stood on the ground, observing the battle between the two corpses, and at the same time paying attention to the movements of the Blood Dao Man and the Head Descending Master.
This time, the ghost corpse miscalculated, he just jumped into the air, the old zombie seemed to have expected it, when the ghost corpse punched out, the opponent's head was biased, and he dodged directly, and then the old zombie grabbed the neck of the ghost corpse directly with both hands, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
Seeing this, the blood path man chanted words in his mouth, picked up the bell in his hand, and shook the bell again.
With the shaking of the other party's bell, the old stiff suddenly became brutal, turned one hand into a claw, and grabbed the dantian of the ghost corpse, as if he wanted to take out the corpse pill of the ghost corpse.
But the ghost corpse is not a fool, when Lao Zhuang's hand was released, his body was like a loach, and with a twist, he actually twisted the other party's arm directly behind him from under Lao Zhuang's arm.
"Break it off for me...".
The ghost corpse shouted, grabbed Lao Zhuang's arm with one hand, and formed a palm with the other hand, and cut off Lao Zhuang's arm, but when his palm hit the opponent's arm, he didn't react.
At the same time, Lao Zhuang also mechanically jumped forward twice, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the ghost.
But the ghost corpse grabbed the other party tightly and didn't let go, which made Lao Zhuang a little angry for a while, and he didn't care about his arm, his body turned, and a claw grabbed it like the head of the ghost corpse.
The ghost corpse didn't expect the other party to be like this, and without any defense, he was directly grabbed by the other party on the head, and several grooves five or six meters deep suddenly appeared on his head.
If it weren't for the fact that the angle was too far away, maybe the ghost corpses would be separated by now, so the ghost corpses were also in a heart, and the hand that grabbed the old stiff suddenly let go, and quickly shot in the direction of Xiao Yu and them.
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