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I swung the zombie dragon claw and knocked him to the ground in two strokes - no way, I used the dragon claw to perform the eagle claw skill, and if I hit it hard, he would not be able to resist it by relying on his human body.

The military advisor told me to keep him alive, so I didn't kill him, and planned to consume his physical strength first.

However, when the goods pounced on the ground again, there was suddenly a silver-white bottle in his hand.

Then, he jerked the cork off the bottle, raised his hand, and spilled the contents of the bottle head-on to me.

I thought that when he saw that the situation was not good, he would find the explosives bag and plan to die with me.

Who doesn't know, this bottle is actually filled with water.

It looks like pure water.

But when the water came into my eyes, it gave me a feeling of extreme danger, an instinct that made me quickly turn my head to the side and pounce to the side.

But there were still some droplets of water spilling down my back.

I heard a few small sounds of "snort", and a burning pain came from my back, as if it had been burned by coals!

Even though I was wearing a black robe made of python skin, the water beads seeped directly into my skin as if they had not been ignored at all.

The big man held the silver bottle, gritted his teeth and shouted, "The holy water is effective for you, you are really a demon!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand again to sprinkle water.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, and it is fixed!" The military advisor waved the sleeves of his robe on the side, and the sleeves flew and rolled up, and wrote a big word "Ding", which swept to the chest of the big man.

It's also strange to say, as she said the last "fixed", the big man's eyes immediately widened, maintaining an extremely vicious expression, and his body did not move.

I rolled over and got up, turned my head to look, and saw black smoke rising from my back, as if I had been burned by a hot soldering iron, and it hurt hotly.

This holy water has some doorways.

In the past, the military advisor wanted to snatch the silver bottle from Dahan's hand, but he didn't want Dahan's five fingers to be tightly clasped, and there was no way to take it off.

Seeing that she couldn't take the silver bottle, she walked to the tent, picked up the Zhan Lu sword, and then returned to the big man's side, waved her hand and pulled out the sword, the sword light danced, and the five fingers of the big man holding the silver bottle were immediately cut off!

Blood spurts out!

The big man only felt so painful that cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but because of the amulet, he couldn't even move his eyebrows, so he could only let the military advisor take the silver bottle.

The military advisor sniffed and nodded: "Sure enough, it is the purest holy water taken from the church, the thing is good, I have wanted to do something to study, thank you." ”

As she spoke, she honestly and unceremoniously picked up the stopper and put away the silver bottle.

After putting away the silver bottle, she shook the hilt of her sword twice.

The sword light flickered, and even with my eyesight, I could only barely see that her sword stabbed on the big man's body, and as for where the stab fell, I couldn't see it clearly.

After stabbing two swords, she stretched out her left hand, and the two of them merged into a sword finger, and one finger landed on the forehead of the big man.

This man, who was still stiff as a zombie before, immediately fell to the ground softly.

The military advisor held the sword and stood beside the man: "Now, I ask you a question, you answer, if you don't answer, cut off a hand or a leg, you choose." ”

"Phew!" The man was finally able to speak, and he was furious: "It's all because Lao Tzu is soft-hearted and didn't clean you up first...... Ahh

Before he finished speaking, the military advisor had already waved his sword and cut off one of his arms.

"What if you torture Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's brothers are all dead, and it's not interesting for Lao Tzu to live, hurry up and give me a good time!" Dahan continued to shout, his Mandarin was still quite standard.

Without blinking an eyebrow, the military advisor waved another sword and chopped off his other arm.

The gringo's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he almost fainted in pain.

The military advisor kicked him in the wound and woke him up: "What are you looking for in this Daze?"

He still didn't answer.

"Are you a state agency, or do you serve for employment?"

Still didn't answer.

Obviously, the big man in front of him has already made up his mind to die.

"Huh!"

The military advisor didn't mean to be merciful, and slashed through with a sword, cutting off the big man's knee from the joint.

"Alright, I'll go rest and help me move those two corpses away. The military advisor put away his sword and said to me, "This man doesn't have to worry about him, he can't die, and I'll ask again tomorrow morning." ”

Although I don't quite agree with her inhumane approach, I naturally won't say anything at this time.

I helped her remove the body from the tent and dump it outside.

This tent is also a high-end product, even if the two corpses were more than ten holes in the size of the guns by their companions, and the blood flowed all over the ground, but the tent was simply moved to a position, and the blood quickly faded.

The military advisor pulled up the tent, apparently lying on the ground, and began to sleep.

In the past two days, even if there is a black widow standing guard to clean up the poisonous insects, the military advisor still hasn't slept well, and it is estimated that he will have to make up for his sleep tonight.

She's so relieved of me?

I smiled, picked up the scattered weapons, and studied them in my hands.

Every man has ever had the dream of owning a gun.

I'm no exception.

This submachine gun is actually very simple to use, as long as the safety is turned on, and the material structure is also special, and the weight is lighter.

Now, the effect of the spell has passed, and the gun is working normally.

I pointed the muzzle of the gun at the mire in the distance, shot indiscriminately, and played with it for a while until all the bullets were gone.

My back is still scorching, and the damage caused by this holy water is far worse than the flames, and there is even an extremely strong resistance, affecting the repair of my injuries by the corpse force.

According to my estimate, it's like a human body being burned with a soldering iron, and in a few days, the injury will not recover at all.

I tried to use corpse refining to condense the yin qi around me, and then transform it into corpse qi, which was used to expel the holy water remaining in my body.

But to my surprise, as soon as the corpse power condensed and approached the wound, the wound once again felt a hot burning sensation, and the pain instantly doubled!

It's like fire and water can never be compatible, and this corpse power and holy water can't cancel each other out!

The more corpse power there is, the greater the damage caused by the holy water!

I gasped for air, and stopped using my corpse power to relieve the pain.

This reminds me of the Vajra Demon Circle on Kuman Thong's body, which has been blessed by Buddhism and cannot be touched at all with the physical characteristics of zombies, isn't it exactly the same as this holy water?

What is the relationship between the Dharma and holy water?

Could it be that God itself is destined to have the effect of restraining zombies by nature for something like this?

But shouldn't it, between yin and yang, shouldn't they be mutually reinforcing?

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind: Nima, if a zombie were to practice the Dharma, what would be the effect?