Fang Xiaoyu sneered and said: "If you really endanger one party, then ask those warlords to take action, I don't believe that under the bombardment of artillery, this monster can still withstand it." ”

Uncle Nine couldn't help but be stunned, and said with a wry smile: "The power of the cannon is indeed amazing, but this is not a slow white zombie, a black zombie, but a flying corpse that is agile as flying, if it can't hit, even if it is useless to have more cannons." ”

Fang Xiaoyu thought about it, not to mention the extremely agile flying corpse, that is, unless he was shrouded by many cannons, he could also avoid waves of shelling.

Looking at the shaking sarcophagus, the ink line that was hit on the sarcophagus by Uncle Nine has become a little dim at this time, which shows the ferocity of the zombies suppressed in it, according to this situation, I am afraid that the zombies in the sarcophagus will break out of the coffin before they come back.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Xiaoyu stood on top of the sarcophagus, vigorously suppressed it, and said to Uncle Jiu at the same time: "Master, you draw a few more talismans to suppress it, and you must insist until the autumn is born, and they will bring dry firewood." ”

Fang Xiaoyu vigorously suppressed it, and for a while, although the zombies in the sarcophagus kept impacting the sarcophagus, they couldn't rush out after all.

At the same time, Uncle Nine quickly drew several talismans, and then pasted them on the sarcophagus, and the strength of the two of them finally suppressed the fierceness of the zombie temporarily.

The zombies in the sarcophagus seemed to have survived, but both Fang Xiaoyu and Uncle Jiu understood in their hearts that this was just the other party's brewing power, and they were afraid that the next wave of impact would not be so easy to suppress.

"Master, master, we're back!"

At this moment, the voices of Qiusheng and Wencai came, and then a pile of dry firewood moved over, and the two of Qiusheng were almost invisible.

The two of them carried a huge pile of dry firewood, almost hiding their figures, especially the group of military spirits behind them also came with piles of dry firewood.

Soon the entire cave was filled with dry wood, and there was even a lot left, filling most of the tomb.

Fang Xiaoyu rummaged through the space in his body, and finally found an oil barrel out, the oil drum was not big, it was only ten liters of gasoline, but Fang Xiaoyu prepared it casually, and now he used it.

Ten liters of gasoline were handed over, and a pungent smell permeated, and at this time, Qiusheng handed over the fire fold, and Fang Xiaoyu threw it over.

With a bang, the flames jumped out more than a foot high, but they were pressed back by the stone wall at the top, because of the pouring of gasoline, the flames burned fiercely, and the entire sarcophagus was engulfed in flames.

Through the flames, you can vaguely see that the sarcophagus is shaking violently, and several talisman seals have already turned into ashes, completely suppressed by the ink lines on the sarcophagus, but at this moment the sarcophagus is also burning extremely hot in the flames.

A miserable howl came from the cave, Fang Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he kept throwing matches into the cave, maintaining the raging fire.

With almost a cup of tea, the temperature in the entire cave was at least 100 degrees, and the scorching breath made Fang Xiaoyu and them unable to approach, so they could only retreat to the distance and watch from afar.

In the cave, the miserable howl still did not disappear, it can be seen that the zombie has not been burned to death, such a strong vitality makes Fang Xiaoyu amazed.

Qiusheng stammered: "No, you can't burn to death like this, is this a zombie king." ”

Uncle Nine glared at Qiusheng and said, "Hugh is talking nonsense, if he is really the zombie king, I am afraid that he will rush out and slaughter us a long time ago." ”

As he spoke, he heard only a roar, flames shot out, and a black figure actually knocked open the sarcophagus and jumped out of the flames.

The speed of the black shadow was extremely astonishing, and at the same time it howled miserably, it actually rushed through the exit, and suddenly rushed to the front of Fang Xiaoyu and the others.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu roared, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were struck, and suddenly there was a roar, and the incomparably strong palm power hit the black shadow in the middle, and he actually knocked it upside down with one palm and flew into the cave filled with flames.

"Whew"

The black shadow that fell into the fire let out a miserable howl again, jumped up from the ground violently, and rushed out of the gap again, but Fang Xiaoyu was guarding the gap at this moment, and when he saw this, he shot out with all his might.

With a bang, this time the black shadow was obviously on guard, and its extremely sharp claws were hitting Fang Xiaoyu's palm.

A trace of pain came, Fang Xiaoyu only felt that the other party's claws were like sharp blades across his palm, fortunately, he had reached the sixth level of cultivation of the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill, otherwise he would definitely not be able to protect his palm if he was an ordinary person.

The black shadow was shaken out again, still falling into the fire.

The black shadow was shaken back twice, giving people the feeling that Fang Xiaoyu was kicking a ball, and Qiusheng and Wencai on the side were dumbfounded, shouting and cheering excitedly.

However, Uncle Nine walked to Fang Xiaoyu's side with a solemn expression, holding the thousand-year-old peach wood sword in his hand, concentrating.

When the black shadow came out again, it suddenly stopped a foot in front of Fang Xiaoyu, the appearance of the cloak was extremely hideous, especially the smell of fishy smell emanating from his body, the clothes on his body had almost been burned to ashes, and his whole body was pitch black, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

"Who dare to disturb the king's sleep, I will suck you dry, suck you dry......"

This zombie actually spoke, which really startled Fang Xiaoyu and the others, and Uncle Jiu frowned and said: "This zombie is really not simple, it can maintain a certain memory before his death, and he must be an important figure in the Manchu royal family." ”

Fang Xiaoyu shouted: "Evil obstacles, report your name." ”

The zombie shouted: "Who is this king, who is this king......"

At the same time, Fang Xiaoyu stabbed at the zombie with a magic sword in his hand, the thunder and lightning flashed, and a sword hit the zombie's shoulder.

"Whew, this king is the regent, if you dare to hurt this king, you should all be killed......"

As if remembering his identity, the zombie roared, and regardless of the sword stabbed on the shoulder, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu hurriedly drew his sword and retreated, but the zombie followed, only to hear Uncle Jiu shout, the peach wood sword in his hand flew out, hitting the zombie's chest, poof, the peach wood sword submerged into the zombie's body, and a fishy smell spread.

"Whew"

The zombie howled miserably, pulled out the peach wood sword on his chest with his big hand, and broke the peach wood sword stained with black blood fiercely, staring at Uncle Nine with a fierce light in his eyes.

Fang Xiaoyu came to his senses at this moment, stared at the zombie, and said, "Master, if this guy is not mistaken, he is the regent of the Manchu Dynasty, Dorgon." ”

Throughout the history of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the only one who can be called the regent is Dolgon, if the other party's predecessor is Dolgon, then it can explain why it is so fierce, almost more than 300 years old zombies, especially in this place all year round to absorb evil energy, not strong is strange.

A fire forced out too much of the evil qi in Dolgon's body, otherwise, Fang Xiaoyu would definitely not have been able to shock Dolgon one after another, it can be said that Dolgon is not at his peak at all now, so he will be injured again and again.

The ninth uncle's peachwood sword was destroyed, and Fang Xiaoyu saw this and said, "Master, take the sword." ”

Compared with using a sword, Fang Xiaoyu is better at palming, and now that he has lent the magic sword to Uncle Jiu, Fang Xiaoyu pounced on Dolgon.

The palm wind is extremely powerful, King Kong does not damage the body, and Fang Xiaoyu actually fought hard with Dolgon.

Each time the palm hit Dolgon's body, Fang Xiaoyu felt as if it was hitting a dead wood, making a banging sound.

Full of explosive palm power, even if it hit the rock, Fang Xiaoyu was sure to shatter it, but the palm force hit Dolgon's body like a stone sinking into the sea.

However, Fang Xiaoyu's palm power is strong to the yang, and it naturally has a great restraint effect on a yin zombie like Dolgon, so Fang Xiaoyu's internal breath penetrates Dolgon's body, which always makes Dolgon howl miserably.

Although the pain was almost gone, the tearing pain still made Dolgon feel a trace of pain and scream miserably.

"Sky Lightning Strike"

Holding the magic sword in his hand, Uncle Nine stepped on the mysterious steps, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly pointed at Dolgon, and with a click, he saw a thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm slashing at Dolgon's body.

The thunder light suddenly swallowed Dolgon, wisps of black smoke spread from Dolgon's body, looking at Dolgon who fell to the ground and rolled endlessly, Fang Xiaoyu's palms continued to hit one after another, and one after another palm thunder all hit Dolgon's body.

When the thunder dissipated, Dorgon lay on the ground almost like charcoal, twitching from time to time.

Looking at Dolgon's appearance, Fang Xiaoyu glanced at Uncle Jiu, and saw that Uncle Jiu had struck the sky again, while Fang Xiaoyu was protecting in front of Uncle Jiu, who had exhausted his mana, and guarded Dolgon on the ground with a vigilant face.

The thunder slashed down again, and Dolgon, who had originally fallen to the ground, jumped up all of a sudden, the speed was beyond imagination, but it was a pity that the thunder had locked it, and it was drowned by the thunder again before it could reach Fang Xiaoyu's body.

Protecting Uncle Jiu and retreating again and again to widen the distance between him and Dolgon, Fang Xiaoyu said with palpitations: "What a Dolgon, I didn't expect to be so cunning with spiritual wisdom, if we really thought that he was unable to move and was deceived by him, I am afraid that he has been severely injured by him." ”

It's no wonder that Fang Xiaoyu has such a sigh, after all, no one would have expected that a zombie would cheat.

After the thunder disappeared this time, Fang Xiaoyu took the magic sword from Uncle Jiu's hand, and it was also a heavenly lightning strike, and Dolgon fell into the thunder light again, but Dolgon's strength was greatly damaged after all, and under the repeated heavy blows, where could he withstand the bombardment of the power of the three thunderbolts.

[Quack, I don't ask for anything in this chapter] (To be continued.) )

PS: Thanks: I used to be very handsome, and I saw that my heart was clear, and the crazy magic rewarded 10 starting coins