Chapter 77: Beast, Stop Being so Arrogant! (1/2)

"Ah? How is this possible?"

The axe-wielding master screamed in pain.

He still couldn't believe that his powerful blow didn't break his defense.

He was grabbed by the shoulder by the royal zombie again. The claws were as sharp as steel claws, piercing his flesh and grabbing his bones. He felt as if his bones were all broken.

The intense pain made the person who rushed in feel dizzy.

The remaining three masters of the palace were also shocked.

But they didn't neglect it and rushed forward to rescue.

The four people have been working as a team for many years. They have a tacit understanding with each other and cooperate well in fighting.

Seeing the zombie lower his head and bite the neck of the axe-wielding one.

The double hooks and the knife quickly attacked from the side.

The knife chopped the zombie's arm, and the hook hooked the zombie's neck.

There were only a few rubbing sounds, but it was like chopping on thick leather, and it could only scratch the gorgeous official robe that the zombie wore before his death.

When he fell, the one with the double hooks did a somersault in the air, hooked the zombie's neck with the double hooks, and pulled it back with force.

At the same time, the one holding the double hammers rolled on the ground to the feet of the zombie, exerted a thousand pounds of strength, and hit the zombie's knees with force.

Although this zombie is no longer a flesh and blood body.

But the joints in his body still follow some basic physical laws.

The two combined their strength of forty or fifty years, and finally under the fierce attack, the zombie's knees trembled, and the iron hooks hooked back.

Hooking the zombie's neck, he pulled him to the ground.

But the one holding the double axes did not escape.

The zombie's claws almost grabbed into his bones, and the grip was too tight.

Now that the zombie fell, he took the opportunity to break free one after another, and only heard the sound of his arms cracking, and the veins on his face popped up.

The right arm was directly pulled off.

It was he and the zombie who worked together and made a decisive decision. He was indeed decisive.

He wanted to cut off his arm, but he couldn't do it after all. His left shoulder was still tightly grasped by the zombie.

Although he fell, it didn't affect his strength. He pulled hard and pulled the axe master down into his arms.

In a hurry, Taoist Qianhe didn't have time to say anything.

He quickly got up from the ground.

He threw out two yellow talismans and smashed them on the zombie's face.

He dragged his left hand back and grabbed the master's neck.

With a quick reaction, the zombie missed and didn't bite.

Qianhe also broke out in a cold sweat, and felt a cold wind passing through the back of his hand.

His hand was almost bitten by the zombie.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and didn't let the zombie suck blood.

The zombie raised his head with all his strength, and the steel hook rubbed and collided with his neck. The master of the palace with double hooks desperately grasped his weapon.

But he was still shaken.

The one with double knives slashed the zombie's chest twice, and slashed the zombie's face twice.

Four consecutive slashes but still no damage.

Qianhe desperately pulled back the master with the axe, but his left shoulder was tightly grasped and he couldn't break free.

The zombie was struggling to resist again, and the one with double hooks couldn't control it at all.

"West! North! South!"

Taoist Qianhe roared!

"Here they come!"

The three people didn't dare to neglect.

Xi took out an inkstone from his bag, and Bei stretched out his hand to grab the thread, and the two pulled out the inkstone line.

Nan directly pulled out two peach wood swords and jumped over on the ground.

One sword was handed to the master, and the other sword was swung on the forehead, endowed with spiritual light, biting the finger and adding a layer of pure yang blood.

Gritting his teeth and stabbing down vigorously!

I saw black smoke squeaked straight up, and the zombie became more and more manic.

This sword only penetrated halfway, and the peach wood sword had already turned black and burned.

The zombie swung one of his arms manically.

It hit Nan's body all of a sudden. Nan seemed to be hit by a battering ram. In an instant, the body protection magic power was broken, and the whole person flew out, knocked down a tree, and rolled on the ground a few times.

I don't know how many bones were broken.

That arm was not a magic weapon. It was hit by such a great force, and it knocked away Nan's body protection magic power, and was directly knocked into a blood mist, covering Taoist Qianhe and several masters of the palace.

Several people were covered by the blood mist, and the strong smell of blood hit their nasal cavity and brain, and their bodies turned red, like demons and ghosts.

Taoist Qianhe dragged the master of the Imperial Palace with one hand, and kicked the zombie's face with his feet.

He held the sword in his right hand, threw it into the air, caught it again, and held the wooden sword in reverse.

He didn't see him smear blood on the sword, and the peach wood sword emitted golden light.

Qianhe stabbed the zombie's chest again.

The peach wood sword went in!

But it was burned immediately.

Obviously, the zombie had been severely injured, but for some reason, the zombie's movement did not seem to be hindered.

The zombie turned its head, and the whole neck was scratched on the two steel hooks without leaving a trace.

The zombie opened its mouth and bit it fiercely, and the steel hook was directly bitten off by the zombie.

The master fell to the ground.

The zombie continued to pull the master with the axe to bite him.

The two people in the northwest had also come to the front.

Looking down from a high place, the ink line was facing the zombie's face to talk.

In an instant, there was a crackling sound and flames appeared!

The zombies were also screaming in pain, and smoke kept coming from their faces.

But he screamed in pain, but still looked very lively.

The damaged one in his hand was in disarray, and the bloody arm was stuffed into his mouth.

He bit it directly with his fangs and sucked it in his mouth, and his arm instantly became dry and white.

"What happened! Let him drink blood!"

Chizuru's face looked ugly.

I don’t know why, but pure Yang spells don’t work well on zombies.

Although it can bring him pain, it cannot bring him real harm.

Could it be the reason for that thunder?

Is it because Chunyang Tianlei increased the zombie's resistance?

"roar!!"

The zombie roared and clawed forward.

Caught directly on the ink line.

The fire burst out.

He was obviously in some pain, as if he was holding a soldering iron, but he refused to let go. He only pulled hard and the ink line was broken by him.

The two people from the northwest also fell to the ground.

The expert with double hammers crazily hit the zombies on the head with the hammer in his hand.

But it's still just like scratching an itch.

It can't break the skin at all, it's really not even as good as Chizuru's wooden sword.

"Don't let him drink blood! The more blood he drinks, the stronger he will be! You can't deal with him with magic, so evacuate quickly!"

Chizuru shouted!

The one with the two swords was decisive. He raised his thick eyebrows and replied in a deep voice.

"Understood!"

With a reply, he raised his two swords directly, and instead of slashing at the zombie, he slashed at the colleague's shoulder.

Another cry of pain was heard.

Chizuru felt his hands loosen.

With a man who had lost both arms, he threw himself back and took four or five steps back.

All three masters jumped away.

The zombie also stood up from the ground in a daze.

There was also an arm in his hand.

He brought his arm to his mouth and sucked up the blood in one breath.

Before the double-axe master could scream in pain, Qianzuru placed a yellow talisman directly on his broken arm.

A sting! The yellow talisman burst into flames.

This time it made him crazy with pain.

The pain almost made him faint.

The next moment, his arms stopped bleeding.

It was Chizuru who temporarily treated his wounds.

Otherwise, he would probably bleed to death from such an injury.

Although the zombie drank another mouthful of blood, Qianzhe still cast an approving look at the master who wielded the double sword.

Really decisive!

If it continues like this, I'm afraid this colleague will die in the hands of the big zombie, and all his blood will be sucked dry.

It would be better to just cut off his arm and let him out of trouble.

Let him drink less blood, which will weaken the zombies!

The zombies are moving faster and faster.

He jumped back suddenly.

The master with double hooks swayed awkwardly left and right.

He only had half of the weapon left in his hand, and he even said that even if he had a weapon, it would be of no use.

He didn't dare to let this zombie touch his flesh, but this zombie was completely unscrupulous, no matter what kind of attack power he used.

With twenty or thirty years of skill, zombies can indeed be blocked, and not only can they be blocked, they can also be completely crushed.

The methods I learned to deal with flesh and blood are completely useless now.

Zombies are unscrupulous, irritable and crazy, and move like the wind.

This powerful expert was hiding in a very embarrassed manner.

Qianzhe quickly dropped the wounded person in his hand, held two yellow talismans and went to rescue him.

"You guys go quickly! Don't delay here, take little brother with you."

Those who use double swords and double hammers have already begun to retreat.

They looked at each other and made up their minds.

Use the hammer to carry the injured brother on your back, and use the sword to pick up the younger brother.

"Guanshi Wu, this is not something we can deal with. Let's leave quickly."

But Guanshi Nawu refused to agree.

"This zombie is so powerful, how could you escape from the battle? If you let the Taoist priest deal with it alone, wouldn't that mean that the Taoist priest will die in vain?"

"You must be loyal when traveling in the world, earn the king's salary, and serve on the king's errands. You must be loyal."

"Brother Seventy-One, do you think people should be loyal and loyal?"

Brother Seventy-One is a child.

He seems to have received a good education.

Sometimes it's not as complicated as adults.

Just hearing the word "loyalty" made him nod his head.

The expressions of the two masters changed and they didn't know what to do.

Taoist priest Qianhe caught up with the zombie and pulled it with his hands, but failed to catch the zombie.

Only half of the rag was torn off.

Under such fierce fighting, the Ouchi master felt quite exhausted due to his nervousness.

The zombie ran faster and faster, chasing him tighter and tighter.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, he had no choice but to jump to the side of the frame.

They circled around the coffin, which weighed a thousand kilograms.

Trying to have a Qin King circumambulate with this zombie!

He really made the wrong calculation.

The zombie took two steps to catch up, but couldn't catch up.

He didn't play the King of Qin's trick of circling the pillar with him and directly overturned the table.

He jumped forward with all his strength and jumped directly over the coffin.

He pounced in the air and knocked the master to the ground.

"Ah! Save me!"

The man screamed miserably, terrified.

He saved his colleagues just now, but who will save him now?

Taoist priest Qianhe came to save him!

Across the golden coffin, the corpse rope in his hand was thrown out and put around the zombie's neck.

I want to repeat my old trick and let this zombie fall to the ground from its fragile joints.

Pulled back hard.

The zombie's back was directly pulled against the coffin.

The coffin formed a fulcrum, and the light on the corpse rope flickered, Qianhe gnashed his teeth.

The zombie also felt the difficulty.

He was a royal zombie, and was stimulated by the thunder, and was born extraordinary. The orthodox corpse-subduing Taoist technique would be half the effect on him.

I didn't expect to be stopped by Qianhe here and fight so hard.

Taoist Qianhe is indeed extraordinary!

The blood is in front of him, and the living person is in his hands, but he can't bring himself to bite it open.

The zombie followed the force and was pulled back a step along the coffin.

Then he fell into the coffin holding the man.

Leaning against the inner wall of the coffin, the thousand-jin golden coffin was directly turned upside down on the ground.

The corpse rope was pressed by the side of the coffin, and Qianhe couldn't pull it anymore.

"Come and save people!"

There is no hope for the person to live.

But Qianhe still subconsciously saves people.

Only two of the four disciples, Xibei, could move.

The two masters of the inner palace could only turn back and lift the coffin with all their strength.

The coffin was just lifted up a crack.

A scream was heard from inside.

Then there was no sound of struggle.

The next moment, the thousand-pound golden coffin was directly lifted away.

The master with the hammer was unlucky, and half of his body was hit by the golden coffin.

His well-trained body collapsed in half in an instant.

It was obvious that half of his body had been shattered.

He fell to the ground, spitting pink bubbles from his mouth, and only had the time to breathe out but not the strength to breathe in.

The zombie stood on the ground and moved as fast as lightning. He grabbed outward with his hands. Xibei and the two had no time to react. They only saw a black shadow flashing in front of them and thought they were dead.

They felt hit from the side and were knocked away at the critical moment.

A muffled groan.

Qianhe was caught in the zombie's hand, and it was he who knocked the two disciples away at the critical moment.

The ferocity of zombies after seeing blood is completely different from that of newly born zombies.

Especially this zombie, which has completely drunk the blood of a great inner court master.

This is a great inner court master who is at the peak of his strength and full of blood.

This is a great tonic for this zombie!

Qianhe felt that everything was going wrong today, and his luck was bad. He was really stumbling on this mission, and was deeply trapped in the web of the world, unable to control himself.

Although the zombie is evil and powerful, if he hadn't sucked human blood, he could still deal with him.

Now it is much more difficult to deal with.

Qianhe bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of pure yang blood.

He wanted to force the zombie to dodge.

But the zombie didn't dodge, and bit Qianhe's neck.

Qianhe burst out with thick golden light all over his body.

His body was lifted in the air, and his two legs kicked the zombie vigorously.

But it was just like kicking on an iron plate.

Suddenly, I felt numb all over, and my magic power was not running smoothly.

The zombie bit my neck!

It's over!

I have to confess here!

Qianhe's eyes were red with anger.

"Beast! Stop being so arrogant!"

I heard a roar, and a golden fist looked at the zombie's chin and hit it with an uppercut!

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