Chapter Thirty-Eight: Qian Yuan Becomes Dead

The peach wood in Ji Hao's hand was shocked, and he pointed at Pang Qingyi and said, "Since it is a sneaky thing, why destroy it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Humph!"

Pang Qing snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a cloud of black gas flew out of his hand and pounced on Ji Hao and the others.

"Gangshen Xunfeng, thunder and lightning. Five dragons thunder shock, North Sea Turtle Chong. The power is boundless, and the crowd will welcome it. Let the thunder sound, and the wind will run with the thunder. Urgent! ”

As soon as Ji Hao recited the spell, the thunder light flashed on the peach wood sword in his hand, and Ji Hao waved the sword, a sword light flashed, and the black gas was instantly defeated.

The peach wood sword in Ji Hao's hand is a lightning strike peachwood, which is the best carrier of the thunder sword spell.

But Pang Qing's purpose in doing this was just to block Ji Hao and them, and then behind him, three ghost qi appeared out of thin air.

The ghost qi presents the appearance of a human being, and there is a ghost shadow in the ghost qi, with white skin and a blurred face, among which there is only one ghost with a strong ghost spirit, which looks clear, and the face can be seen vaguely.

Ji Hao took a closer look, and that face was Lao Zhou, who died in front of Qian Bin's house.

"This is the little ghost I refined, please taste it."

As soon as Pang Qing waved his hand, three ghost shadows rushed towards Ji Hao and the others, and Lao Zhou, who was obviously stronger than the other two ghost shadows, rushed towards Murong Yue.

It seems that Pang Qing has a special hatred for Murong Yue, who has blown up his hard work.

"Playing with the souls of the dead deserves to be punished." Murong Yue said coldly.

"Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts and be with me. On the call for the jade girl, the collection is ominous. Mountaineering rocks are cracked, wearing seals. Wearing a canopy on his head, he is burly on his feet, supporting Liujia on the left and defending Liuding on the right. There is the yellow god in the front, and there is the Yue chapter in the back. The divine master kills, does not avoid the strong, first kills the evil ghosts, and then cuts the night light. What god is not subdued, what ghost dares to be? Haste as a law. ”

Seeing the ghost shadow rushing towards him, Murong Yue didn't say a word, he recited the ghost killing spell, drew the traces of the mystery with the peach wood sword in his hand, and stabbed him fiercely.

"Sting!"

A flash of thunder appeared, and Lao Zhou's scream quickly retreated.

"Demon Killing Spell! It turns out that you are from Maoshan. Pang Qing's pupils shrank.

Then he sneered: "What about Maoshan, if you bully me, it is a dead end." ”

"Haha, that's a big breath."

On the other side, Ji Hao, who repelled the other two ghosts, said sarcastically.

"Hmph, the tongue is good." Pang Qing snorted lightly, and was about to do it himself......

"Boom! Boom! Knock ......"

There was a banging sound in the room.

The three of them looked at the place where the sound came from and found that it was the center of the explosion, where the coffin was originally located.

"Hahaha."

Pang Qing suddenly laughed and gave the three ghosts a death order, and he would stop Ji Hao and the others if he died, while he himself broke into the smoke and dust.

"It's not good, Murong, go and stop him." Ji Hao shouted and rushed towards the ghost of Lao Zhou, and at the same time, with a wave of the peachwood sword in his hand, the two thunder swords flew towards the other two ghosts.

"Be careful yourself." Murong Yue said this, and followed into the smoke and dust.

"Am I that useless?" Ji Hao laughed at himself, and was about to solve the three ghosts......

"Roar!!

An angry roar came from the smoke and dust, and the three ghosts trembled with fright.

"Whew."

The smoke and dust were blown away, and three black shadows flew out upside down, and Ji Hao saw that it was Murong Yue and Pang Qing.

And one more, I'll go, is the coffin board!

Without thinking about it, Ji Hao flew over and caught Murong Yue, as for Pang Qing, who cares about him.

"Bang."

As soon as Ji Hao touched Murong Yue, he felt a huge force coming, and he didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly hugged Murong Yue, and then the two of them fell to the ground.

"Hah, it hurts."

"Murong, can you come down first?"

Ji Hao bared his teeth and grinned, and made intimate contact with the ground, but his back was miserably.

Being held in Ji Hao's arms, Murong Yue blushed rarely, struggled, stood up, and said softly: "Thank you." ”

"Oh, you're welcome." Ji Hao rubbed his waist and asked, "What happened?" ”

Murong Yue looked at the center with an ugly face and said, "You can see for yourself." ”

Ji Hao looked at the center of the room, and the coffin that was supposed to be blown up was lying there intact, that is, the coffin was gone.

Oh, the coffin board just flew out on its own.

Even the grimace on the ground was not damaged, and it was still emitting a faint red light.

There is a black aura in the coffin that is so thick that even Ji Hao's innate yin and yang eyes can't see what is in the coffin.

"With such a strong evil aura, what is in this coffin?" Thinking of the roar just now, Ji Hao said, "It shouldn't be a zombie." ”

"If it's a zombie, it's at least a blue-eyed level." Murong Yue said with a solemn face.

"It can't be that miserable." Ji Hao smiled bitterly: "Within half a day, even if I encounter a ghost-level corpse and a blue-eyed zombie, my luck won't be so bad." ”

Zombies are graded by the color of their eyes, from highest to lowest: red, green, blue, yellow, and white.

"Don't make a fuss, take out the purple talisman that your master gave you, whether you can survive today depends on whether your purple talisman can destroy this zombie."

"Feelings are not your thing, don't feel distressed to use them." Ji Hao took out a shining purple talisman in pain, and prepared intently.

"Roar!!

Another roar came, and the black aura in the coffin gradually decreased, revealing the situation inside.

Ji Hao took a few steps forward and found that there was really a zombie lying in the coffin!

The zombie was opening its mouth, devouring the evil breath inside the coffin.

Looking at the clothes on the zombie, Ji Hao was stunned: "Qian Yuan, this zombie is Qian Yuan!" ”

"What, it's him, it's terrible." Murong Yue's face became even more ugly.

There is no other reason, because Qian Yuan's life is dictated, once he is refined into a zombie, the lowest is a green-eyed existence, and it may even be directly a red-eyed level.

Now Murong Yue can only pray, because Qian Yuan has been refined for a short time, and his level is not high.

After the evil qi was inhaled, Qian Yuanteng sat up suddenly, and then opened his eyes.

A red light flashed through the room.

"Red, red-eyed."

In such a short period of time, Qian Yuan has become the king of zombies, a red-eyed zombie!

"What should I do, the purple rune can't deal with red-eyed zombies." Ji Hao whispered.

Before Murong Yue could speak, Qian Yuan turned his head to look at them.

"Shh

Murong Yue made a gesture, and Ji Hao said that he understood.

At this time, Pang Qing, who was also knocked out, but no one caught him, stood up with laughter.

"Hahaha, red eyes! It's really red-eyed, and it's a pity to see that I actually made a red-eyed zombie. Pang Qing walked in front of Qian Yuan excitedly.

"With him, I can ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qian Yuan's movements were like lightning, his right hand grabbed his neck, the fangs in his mouth grew violently, and he bit his neck.

Pang Qingzhi felt that the blood in his whole body was being pulled, and he swished to his neck.

"No, it can't be."

Due to excessive blood loss, Pang Qing's face became very pale, but he still struggled a few times and said, "You, impossible, betrayal, I, yes." ”

"Oh? Why can't he betray you, my dear disciple? ”