Li Qianqiu turned around and gave Sheng Xiuming a reassuring look, her ability had almost recovered, and there was a faint feeling in her heart that the ice skill that she had used in front of the South China base could now be used, but if you want to make the attack range reach two hundred meters, it is undoubtedly a problem!

The range of the ice is a circle, if you change it to a straight line attack, I don't know if you can do it? Li Qianqiu thought in her heart, put away her bloodthirsty scimitar, and her hands were facing down, and two snow-white energy balls condensed in her hands.

Sheng Xiuming stood behind her, not only to maintain the spiritual barrier, but also to keep the Thunder Domain and not let the zombies get close.

"Heh!" Li Qianqiu let out a low roar, grasping a glimmer of inspiration in his mind.

Pushing the two "snowballs" close with both hands, the storm of energy entangled with each other in her hands, the silver was blown backwards, she pursed her mouth, her ten fingers into claws, rubbed the "snowballs" and fused.

At the moment when the "snowball" fused, Li Qianqiu directly took the "snowball" with one hand and slapped it to the ground hard!

"Bang!"

The moment the "snowball" was photographed, the ice mask cracked inch by inch on her face, and with her as a starting point, it spread directly in front of her, and a two-hundred-meter-long ice path appeared.

Covered by the ice road, all the zombies along the way are frozen!

"Let's go!" After Li Qianqiu hit the ice road, the bloodthirsty scimitar appeared, and she rushed out with the bloodthirsty scimitar in both hands.

Before the spiritual zombies could react, Li Qianqiu had already led people to rush out a hundred meters, and on the way, all the human icicles that stood in the way were cut by the bloodthirsty scimitar in her hand!

A road without blood!

"Boom-" When a group of people fled from the high walls of the temple, there was a loud noise behind them, it was the sound of the pagoda collapsing.

Sheng Xiuming's thunder domain could not be maintained when he left the temple, he switched to using the Yiqiu knife to attack, and just shot a degree-type zombie, there was a sound of air explosion behind him, he didn't have time to turn around, so he had to hold the Yiqiu knife and wave it behind him with his backhand.

But the unknown object was like a ray of light, directly passing through the Yiqiu knife and entering Sheng Xiuming's body!

Sheng Xiuming was beaten and staggered forward a few steps, covering his chest, he felt that there was a round golden light body there, and the aura was very similar to the old monk's ability, but now is not the environment to think about things.

"Xiuming, what's wrong with you?" Li Qianqiu blocked a pair of zombie dark claws and looked sideways at Sheng Xiuming.

"I'm fine!"

Sheng Xiuming held the Yiqiu knife, stood up straight, raised his hand and a thunderbolt struck, and the straight thunder and lightning passed through the zombie group in front of him, stringing the zombie's head like a piece of meat, and after the thunder and lightning, a fist-sized hole appeared on the zombie's forehead.

Without words, everyone tacitly attacked the breakthrough and escaped from the spiritual power range of the spiritual zombies, and they survived.

"I'm broken. Li Qianqiu let Sheng Xiuming go ahead, and she stood alone at the back of the line.

Sheng Xiuming couldn't stop her, so he could only be in front, doing his best to eliminate more zombies in front of him, and strive to get rid of the zombies behind him faster.

Of the other thirty monks, only a few of the four were dual-lineed, and after converging with Li Qianqiu and Sheng Xiuming at the beginning, the wind type abilities added their degree, and the two fire type abilities were only at the level of less than three levels, and it was better to attack quickly with a stick, and the other was Zhaoting, and the space ability could only be used for storage.

However, the spiritual power of these thirty monks can be fused together to form a huge spiritual barrier, resisting the attacks of countless spiritual zombies, so that Sheng Xiuming and Li Qianqiu can attack without worries.

The old monk in the spiritual zombie pagoda is dead, and the body without energy is just like an ordinary person! It is useless to it at all, and it has no choice but to turn its target to Li Qianqiu and the others in anger.

Li Qianqiu and the others just turned into a small alley, hoping to use the alley to get rid of the zombies, and the alley is not big, so they can't all squeeze in.

Unexpectedly, the angry spiritual zombie gave a death order, and he must catch Li Qianqiu's group!

I saw the group of zombies in the rear, like the spring water of the blowout, the zombies stepped on the zombies, frantically squeezed into the alley, the terrible appearance made people look numb!

"Oops!" Li Qianqiu was shocked, looked at his body, and made sure that he was not injured and bleeding, but for some reason, this group of zombies pursued them more frantically than before.

Although he didn't know, it didn't prevent Li Qianqiu from stopping them.

Li Qianqiu suddenly stood in place, raised his hands from the bottom to the top, and shouted, a five-meter-high, half-meter-thick ice wall isolated the zombie group three meters away.

After Li Qianqiu released a wall of ice, he didn't look at the result, turned around and ran.

There was a crashing sound behind him, and the zombie group did not smash the ice wall for the first time, only crashed into cracks, and only smashed Li Qianqiu's ice wall for the second time.

Li Qianqiu ran, condensed the "snowball" in his hand, and waved back, the "snowball" hit the zombies behind, and froze four or five zombies at once, but the number of frozen zombies could not catch up with the number of zombies surrounding, but it stopped a little.

How Sheng Xiuming didn't know the situation of Li Qianqiu behind him, when there was no zombie in front of him, he turned around and ran towards Li Qianqiu, pulled her over, and protected her behind him.

"Five Thunder Slashes—"

Sheng Xiuming clenched the Yiqiu knife with both hands, and a complete five thunder slash was swung out by him, one knife after another, one knife is stronger than another, and the superposition of power is not the power of one plus one equals two, and one plus two equals three!

Although it was still very difficult for him to swing the full Five Thunder Slash, it was much better than when he needed to use the power of the Osan Weapon Spirit to swing it. Fortunately, the Yiqiu knife in his hand was specially refined for him to be able to use in his infancy, and the original broadsword could not withstand the power of the five thunder slashes, so it broke inch by inch.

The Yiqiu knife, which was originally one meter and four long, was directly extended to two meters because of the five thunder slashes, and the huge silver-white blade was filled with a destructive aura, and there was a golden dragon hovering in the blade that had not been there before.

After the five knives were swung, a huge silver-white sword shadow moved forward, and the golden dragon rushed out of the sword shadow, opened the dragon's mouth and rushed towards the zombie group in the small alley.

I saw the golden dragon cross the alley and disappear at the end of the alley, and all the zombies within this hundred meters disappeared with it!

"Poof!" After Sheng Xiuming swung the five thunder slashes, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, his face was like gold paper, pale and sallow, and there was no luster.

"Sheng Xiuming!" Li Qianqiu hugged Sheng Xiuming's leaning body, his voice trembled, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Sheng Xiuming reached out and touched her cheek, brushing away her tears, "I'm fine, let's go." After he finished speaking, he couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.

When the monks saw Sheng Xiuming like this, they walked out and wanted to help set up Sheng Xiuming, Li Qianqiu raised his head and glared at them angrily, "Just take care of yourself!"

Li Qianqiu hugged Sheng Xiuming's waist with both hands, put him on his shoulders, and ran forward with him, leaving a group of monks behind him stunned, or the monk Zhaoting kicked the monks in front of him on the buttocks, and shouted: "Don't run yet!"

Li Qianqiu, who was 1.65 meters tall, carried Sheng Xiuming, who was 1.86 meters tall, and ran fast, throwing them two streets away.

When the monks saw it, they also made every effort to follow behind Li Qianqiu.

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