Chapter Twenty-Four: Losing Even

"What the Taoist friend said is very true! It is because we are not able to do anything, recklessly, dragging down the Taoist friend, and now we have ended up in this field, it is also the destiny of heaven, how dare we bother the Taoist friend anymore, the poor Taoist self-judgment is!

Someone opened his mouth weakly, not only was he hard, but he still couldn't stand Zhenlong's scolding, and after speaking, he picked up the sword next to him and stabbed it into his chest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"The Tao is not enough, when there is such a catastrophe, please also ask Taoist friends, try your best to accept this demon, and avenge us!

After speaking, without hesitation, a sword pierced into his chest, crisply, and disappeared in disgrace!

"Alas! Daoist friends sacrificed their lives to save each other, but we didn't know what to do, and we failed the Daoists' hard work, and even took the right to die, dragging down the Daoists, I am really ashamed! Don't blame it!"

Another person, self-decided, words before death, so that Zhenlong, who was facing away from them, couldn't bear it in his heart, but he made a mistake!

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhenlong sighed lightly, turned around with a look of disdain, and in his eyes, in addition to disgust, hatred, and shamelessness:

"Coward, can you run?"

It turned out that the last remaining person was greedy for life and afraid of death, and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but was discovered by the shrewd Zhenlong and scolded angrily.

"You, sanctimonious, you say it lightly!"

This is a middle-aged Taoist priest, with a black and blue wound on his body, obviously already poisonous, and at this moment he escaped to no avail, and opened his mouth with a crazy face, defending himself:

"I don't want to die! I'm dead now, my soul is gone, and I'll never be reborn, you know, people who have been bitten by zombies and become zombies, their souls will be locked in the body by corpse poison and yin death qi, and they will lose their qualifications for reincarnation, so I can't die, I'm dead, I don't even have a chance to reincarnate, I beg you, let me go!"

After speaking, he struggled to kneel on the ground, kowtowed to Zhenlong, and begged for mercy at the same time.

"Enough!"

Zhenlong shouted violently, pointing to the corpses that had been cut off by themselves, with a face of grief and resentment:

"They're also scattered, are you blind? Didn't you see it just now?"

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, he struggled to retreat, and roared frantically at Zhenlong:

"Why? Why? As Heavenly Masters, we suppress demons and exorcise evil spirits, but in the end, we end up with a soul scattered! We don't even have a chance to be reincarnated! Why? You say! Why?"

The mournful roar, the hoarse voice, the heart-rending cry, the hysterical roar, seemed to ask Zhenlong, and seemed to ask the sky, the fate of all beings, those ethereal existences, those beliefs that once placed all spirits:

"Why do you want me to kill myself, why do you want to kill me? What did I do wrong? I ended up in such a miserable end? You say, you say..."

When Zhenlong heard this, his face was sad and silent, if it weren't for the roar of the flying zombie behind him, I am afraid that he would lose his Dao heart because of this, and be taken advantage of by the heart demons, and fall into the devil's daze, even so, his flawless Dao heart has a slight crack because of this, and a demon seed has quietly taken root in his newness.

"You can't tell!"

After the madness, the man's crazy emotions seemed to be cathartic, and he looked at the silent Zhenlong and begged for mercy again:

"I don't want to die! I know what you're worried about! Don't worry! I promise! I promise you, I will never suck human blood! You trust me! Let me go! For everyone's sake, I beg you, let me go! I really don't want to die!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest knew that he couldn't escape Zhenlong's means, so he repeatedly promised that he would continue to beg for mercy, and his voice was extremely miserable.

"I believe in you!

Zhenlong pinched the sword technique, his sword finger volleyed a little in the air, and a pale golden rainbow flew out from his fingertips in an instant, piercing the head of the middle-aged Taoist priest;

A tear fell down his cheek, Zhenlong slowly turned around, and added with a sad face:

"I promise you won't suck human blood!

Looking at the flying zombies struggling desperately in the distance, his hands shook, his sleeves flicked, and a pile of talismans appeared in his hands, and Zhenlong roared angrily and flew up.

"Whew!~"

"Boom!~Bang!~"

There was a violent explosion, like thunder on the ground, and at the same time, Zhenlong's figure, which went and came back quickly, fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked depressed;

Similarly, the flying zombies are not having a good time, the bone spurs all over the body are almost all broken, a body of flesh, the flesh is blurred, flowing with dark red blood, a pair of bat wings, and several blood holes have also been blown out, just like broken catkins, they were thrown in the air by the explosion and fell to the ground not far away, and they didn't even have the strength to roar.

The four spiritual treasures, staggering, flew back on their own, and fell beside Zhenlong, who was dazed, and the sudden explosion made Zhenlong, who was already at the end of the crossbow, injured and injured, and the divine light of the Heavenly Master's suit and Dharma Protector's mask gradually dimmed because of the loss of mana support;

The flying zombies who were still trapped and fighting, although they got out of trouble because of this, they were not much better, they were scarred all over their bodies, and they fell to the ground weakly;

A sneaky figure, in the place where the dust and smoke of the explosion dissipated, slowly showed its figure, it was the Zhou Sai that had disappeared before;

He first looked nervous, looked at Zhenlong who fell to the ground, and then looked at the flying zombie who was also powerless to struggle, and then, laughed unscrupulously, and his posture was wanton:

"Hahaha..."

After laughing for a moment, Zhou Sai came to him in Zhenlong's confused gaze, looking at the weak Zhenlong, sneering condescendingly, and insulting with a complicated face:

"Poof! Hidden Heavenly Master! Tsk! Aren't you very powerful! Ahh

Zhou Sai remembered the picture of Zhenlong scolding him before, Zhou Sai was crazy, and the villain was ambitious, so he took this opportunity to spit on Zhenlong on the ground and continued to insult:

"No matter how powerful you are, at best, you are a simple-minded, well-developed straw bale! I have never seen the country village in the world! Uncle, I use my brains casually, and I still take down you two little beasts easily, you are so unconvinced, you get up and beat me! I will kill you!"

Looking at Zhenlong's fierce appearance, as for the fire-breathing eyes, Zhou Sai went up and kicked Zhenlong's head, Zhenlong, who was barely supporting his body, snorted at the moment and fainted.