Chapter 53: Myohoji Temple (8)

The panicked expressions of the proprietress and the others flashed with surprise, they were all looking at Miao Yi, and they all heard that he wanted to drag the female ghost alone, so that they could get out smoothly, but with his cultivation, what the consequences would be, I'm afraid it's hard to predict.

The proprietress looked at Miao Yi in her eyes, and finally there was no hint of banter, this kind of monk in the cultivation world is rare.

Men may not feel it, but in the eyes of women, men should be like this!

"No, I can't. The woman in red shook her head and said, "It's been cold here for a long time, since you're here, let's stay!" There was no room for further negotiation in her tone.

Miao Yi's face was slightly cold, looking at the other party like that, he was afraid that it would be useless to say anything, so he raised his gun and prepared for war, and said word by word: "What if we don't stay?"

The woman in red looked at her slender ten fingers and played with the pipa, shook her head slightly, and said, "Since you are here, can you let me?"

Miao Yi slowly held the gun in both hands, and pressed the proprietress behind him and the others to retreat together: "You guys retreat to the temple and leave from the backyard." ”

As soon as his words fell, the proprietress immediately waved her hand behind her, and several people immediately turned around and ran away, without hesitation at all.

In a hurry, they all ran into the temple, but they did not leave, they all hid behind the broken window edge and watched the movement outside.

"Dangdangdang...... The ten fingers of the woman in red quickly got up, the pipa sound was urgent, and she looked up at Miao Yi and said coldly: "If you don't stay, you have to stay." ”

Miao Yi stabbed the gun and shouted: "Let me go, you and I will be fine, otherwise even if the jade is burned, I will eradicate you." ”

"Even with your cultivation of the White Lotus Yipin, you also want to eradicate me? If you don't kill those two people, I may still be afraid of you..."

Miao Yi's eyebrows and soul platform had already used spiritual mud, and the other party could still know his cultivation, obviously this female ghost had heard a lot of things before, no wonder she appeared at this time.

The slender ten fingers of the woman in red suddenly quickened, and the sonorous sound of the pipa echoed rapidly in the temple, and immediately saw the sound of rushing water in the ponds on both sides.

Miao Yi quickly swept left and right with cold eyes, only to see a bald-headed zombie crawling out, and he could vaguely see that the clothes on the zombie's body covered with mud and water grass seemed to be monk's robes.

They have all turned into zombies, and I don't know how many years have passed, but the clothes have not rotted.

Bald-headed, monk's robe? Could it be that these zombies were all monks in this temple? Miao Yi was shocked, could it be that all the monks in this temple were killed by this female ghost?

In a short time, hundreds of drenched zombies staggered over, all unrecognizable, dancing in that fangs and claws.

The sound of the pipa changed again, and hundreds of zombies seemed to have received an order, screaming around the woman in red sitting on the wormwood, like a torrent, running towards Miao Yi at a rapid pace.

"Why don't you go quickly!" Miao Yi shouted angrily at the few people peeking in the temple without looking back.

There was no time to say more, a group of zombies had already besieged them desperately.

The proprietress and others were indifferent and continued to watch the excitement there.

Although these zombies are not in the climate, they are infinitely powerful, they can break through the mana defenses of low-level monks, they are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid of life and death, and they are extremely vicious.

A monk of the first grade of the White Lotus can't deal with hundreds of zombies, even a monk of the second grade of the White Lotus is enough to choke.

They seemed to want to see how many Miao Yi could put down.

Miao Yi moved like a rabbit in an instant, the silver gun in his hand shot out a cold light, and with one shot, he picked up an oncoming zombie in the chest and flew out.

The gun returned to the gun, a gun in hand, the guns were like rain, and the cold light was urgent.

Almost instantly, more than a dozen zombies rushed in front of him with teeth and claws, all of them were picked up by a shot of cold light.

However, the fierce man behind was not afraid of death and continued to pounce, but he could not break through the cold net of a silver spear in Miao Yi's hand.

However, with the control of the woman in red's pipa, hundreds of zombies no longer concentrated on attacking, but scattered around, surrounding Miao Yi from all directions, attacking together, so that the proprietress and others watching were all worried.

The most troublesome thing for Miao Yi was that he broke through the hearts of the zombies with guns, but he couldn't kill them, and the zombies stood up again and continued to attack him.

The zombies with their legs cut off also continue to crawl on the ground, giving people the feeling of being completely unbeatable.

In this case, even if you are not killed by these zombies, you will be exhausted to death, not to mention that there is a female ghost who has not yet made a move.

This is also due to his lack of experience with zombies.

However, after Miao Yi exploded the head of a zombie with one shot, Miao Yi found the experience of dealing with zombies, which is actual combat experience, which is more valuable than anything else!

The headshot zombie fell to the ground and struggled on all fours, but could no longer get up.

As soon as he found the flaw, the silver gun in Miao Yi's hand was immediately merciless, stabbing more than a dozen zombie heads one after another like a broken melon.

The woman in red flashed with cold light, and the sound of the pipa was as rapid as a soul-inducing death.

"Ho ......"

A group of zombies roared from their mouths and rushed wildly together from all directions.

There were so many zombies who couldn't squeeze together to attack, and they all jumped up one after another, and dozens of zombies pounced in the air, instantly making Miao Yi extremely dangerous.

Confucian Sheng, the cook and the others all quickly turned their heads to look at the proprietress but the proprietress looked at her indifferently and did not say anything.

She noticed Miao Yi's sharp gaze like a falcon at that moment, she was calm and calm, and she didn't see any frightened look on her face, but became more ruthless and resolute.

She was surprised to find that Miao Yi actually closed her eyes at the moment of the zombie attack.

Lao Bai said, for a monk at your stage, the more troubled the situation, the more prone to errors in vision, will confuse his eyes, and make inappropriate judgments, so he let Miao Yi stand blindfolded under the waterfall.

A burst of cold light suddenly burst out in Miao Yi's hand, and the silver spear quickly stabbed in his hand, and the whole person quickly spun out of the gun surrounded by zombies.

And it's a quick shot with your eyes closed.

He found the sensation of a blindfolded rapid stab under the rapids of a waterfall, and the feeling of facing thousands of 'king fish' in the deep sea.

At this time, he didn't have any emotional color at all, only a single connection between the target and the gun in his hand, and he only needed to break the target.

Hundreds of zombies rushed wildly one after another, jumping and pounced wildly.

Miao Yi, who was surrounded by groups, could hardly see the figure anymore, but the cold light of the silver spear that was surrounded never showed any signs of stopping.

The cold light up and down and in all directions, calm, crisp, ruthless, steady, and accurate, one by one the zombies who were shot in the head flew out upside down, or knocked over the zombies that pounced on them.

The picture of this scene gives people a great sense of shock, regardless of the level of strength, just like hundreds of tigers attacking a sheep, but that sheep shows the momentum of being invincible.

Confucian Sheng and the others looked solemn one by one, and looked at the proprietress again, they didn't know if the proprietress felt the same as them, they felt that there were two words 'tragic and strong' blocked in their chests at this time.

"Good boy, good courage, good courage!" Confucian muttered.