As soon as a few zombies were killed, many more jumped from nearby, and Jiang Hongjun had no choice but to meet them and engage them.

This battle has simply stabbed a hornet's nest.

The surrounding zombies flocked to Jiang Hongjun like a tide, lining up to fight him. Jiang Hongjun's right hand slaughtered wildly, and the rough-skinned zombies flew with flesh and blood under his right hand, and the zombies still surrounded Jiang Hongjun.

"Flame Missile!"

A fireball burst out and landed on the chest of the zombie in front of Jiang Hongjun, and the ear-ringing explosion suddenly exploded, and the invulnerable zombie shot out like a cannonball in the huge roar, and the flying figure knocked the countless zombies behind him to the ground, and finally shot through a house in the distance and exploded.

A shadow rushed from the side, the sword fingers waved again and again, several sword gangs flashed, and the several zombies in front of Jiang Hongjun were broken into several pieces.

At the critical moment, Yan Yan and Min Jianyu arrived.

Looking at the zombies all over the village, Yan Yan put an old man on his back on the ground, his face was extremely pale.

Four burning men suddenly appeared around him, and each of them headed towards the zombies in one direction.

The zombies around them suddenly began to flee backwards.

Yan Yan chased after him, but these zombies seemed to have wisdom, some came up and continued to surround and send them to death, while some turned and fled.

A red gauze voice suddenly came from his mind, "Hongjun, it must be the little ghost who is controlling these zombie actions, knowing that you are not easy to deal with, it wants to preserve its strength." You've got to reduce the number of zombies as much as possible right now, I'm afraid there's something else it can do. Jiang Hongjun nodded and joined Yan Yan's ranks.

Min Jianyu's sword intent was soaring, slashing and slashing in the zombie pile, her swordsmanship was sharp, graceful, a long sword of two or three inches out of the sheath flew up and down in her jade hand, rotating left and right, and the part of the sword blade out of the sheath could always leave a sword mark on the neck of the zombie next to her. When she turned, the zombies' heads rolled to the ground like balls.

The huge pillar of fire suddenly erupted from the other side, and out of the raging flames, he walked out of the one-meter-and-five-meter Yanyan, holding two flames in his hands, and with a palm of his hand, he actually melted a zombie next to him alive.

Jiang Hongjun, Min Jianyu, and Yan Yan glanced at each other, and they all shot with all their strength to kill the zombies beside them. Suddenly the zombies fell down like wheat.

At this moment, the zombie crowd suddenly rushed out of three huge black shadows and came towards Jiang Hongjun, Min Jianyu, and Yan Yan respectively.

Jiang Hongjun reached out to take the furry fist in front of him, and the huge force made his arm sore.

Jiang Hongjun looked up at the stiff hair in front of him, and said coldly, "Can't sit still?"

Min Jianyu and Yan Yan had already struggled with the hair stiff in front of them.

These stiff Dao Lines were obviously different from those zombies before, not only were they not afraid of the flames of Yanyan, but even Min Jianyu's sword qi could resist one or two.

Jiang Hongjun's body was still in a weak period, and although he had the upper hand in the hostility with Mao Zhuang, he couldn't take it for a while.

Just when several people were inseparable, a giant stiff suddenly jumped out of a courtyard.

Jiang Hongjun's heart sank, this was already the second giant stiff he had encountered. What is the origin of this little ghost, how can he drive a giant stiff with extraordinary strength, and there are still two of them.

On the top of the giant stiff shoulders and head, there was a pitch-black ghost, which was holding a handful of hair on its left and right hands, Jiang Hongjun looked down the hair, and suddenly became furious.

Under those two handfuls of hair, there are ten human heads!

After the little ghost glanced at Jiang Hongjun, he quickly fell to the ground, and the ten heads were thrown casually, and a strange figure was placed on the ground, and the little ghost stood in the center of the figure, his hands drew a strange handprint, and there were words in his mouth.

The ten human heads on the ground suddenly opened their eyes, and their upper and lower lips parted and closed, as if they were trying to bite something, and under the ten heads, there was a pool of red, white and yellow blood, and the blood was crooked on the ground, sometimes diverging, sometimes converging.

With the movement of the little ghost, the star picking trick emitted a strange fluctuation.

Jiang Hongjun's heart jumped wildly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that this little ghost is also a Tiangang Star Spirit? If that's the case, it will be troublesome." ”

The methods of each of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Star Spirits are unheard of and unseen, but these methods have one thing in common - powerful!

In the past two years, in addition to the first Heavenly Injury Star, Jiang Hongjun has also subdued two Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Star Spirits, one is the Heavenly Storm Star and the other is the Heavenly Punishment Star. The subjugation of the Heavenly Storm Star has lost dozens of elites under Bai Xueji, and the subjugation of the Heavenly Punishment Star has even lost a legion of hundreds of people under Bai Xueji!

After these people entered the formation of the Heavenly Punishment Star, they all fell into the sealing technique of the Heavenly Punishment Star, and they all tasted the feeling that life was worse than death that they had tasted at the beginning. Hundreds of people in the elite legion are either dead, turned into idiots, or are brain dead.

Even the Heavenly Wound Star that Jiang Hongjun first subdued, it was an extremely perverted existence. A perfume eater who has changed into a spirit, if left unchecked, who knows how far it can grow.

If the little ghost is also the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Star Spirit, if he is allowed to do it, I am afraid that the people present will fall into the place of life and death again!

Thinking of this, Jiang Hongjun took a deep breath and shouted at the top of his voice: "Min Jianyu! Yan Yan! Let's all work hard! Don't let the little ghost's methods be displayed, otherwise we will all die!"

Hearing Jiang Hongjun's hoarse shouting, Yan Yan and Min Jianyu's hearts tightened, and they no longer kept their hands, and they used all their strength.

"Wild Ghost Red Flame Palm. ”

Yan Yan's palms became red, and the fiery red hands staggered, and kept slapping on Mao Zhuang's body, Mao Stiff screamed, leaving red palm prints on his body.

"Eight Swords Blossom Flower. ”

Min Jianyu held the long sword and danced lightly in front of him, leaving behind eight silver sword shadows, and the sword shadows formed a circle, rotating around Min Jianyu non-stop.

"Chop!" The sword wheel flew, and the sword shadows attached to Min Jianyu's hand one after another, and the Guxia sword with the scabbard suddenly let out a sword groan, and Min Jianyu's long sword danced, and one of his stiff arms was broken at the shoulder.

The little ghost hugged his shoulders with his left and right hands, and his sharp nails pierced his shoulders without hesitation, and then tore both hands, leaving five long wounds on each shoulder, and the pitch-black blood ran down the little ghost's arms to the ground.

The little ghost pressed his hands to the ground, and the pitch-black blood quickly mixed with the yellow, white, and red blood flowing from the ten heads, and the blood on the ground began to flow rapidly, and in a moment it converged into a huge skeleton pattern.

The little ghost grinned, and the pattern on the ground erupted with a burst of rich red light, and a huge suction force came from the ground, a zombie couldn't withstand the huge suction, and was sucked into the huge pattern on the ground, this zombie was sucked onto the pattern, and the suction increased a few points, and several more zombies were also sucked up, and the previous zombies were piled together, and the suction increased a few points again......

More and more zombies were sucked to the ground by the skeleton pattern, and the suction force became stronger and stronger, Jiang Hongjun punched Mao Zombie in front of him, and Mao Zombie was knocked away by the huge force and fell into the pattern.

The suction is still increasing, many small trees break at the waist, and the house collapses.

What trees, roof tiles, corpses, zombies, skeletons...... Messy things are flying all over the sky, and countless things are gathered together because of the powerful suction, forming a garbage heap that is constantly growing.

Jiang Hongjun threw his right hand into the ground with all his might, and the whole person lay on the ground, trying to reduce the suction force he was bearing.

After Min Jianyu swung eight swords in a row to chop the hair stiff in front of him into minced meat, he inserted the long sword into the ground, put his hands together, and the whole person exuded a sky-high sword intent, trying to stand in place, not letting the suction force suck through.

Yan Yan's flame clone was sucked into flames, and he had an idea, and his whole person burst into flames, jumping into the ground, inserting half of his body into the soil, and his ten fingers were desperately grasping the weeds on the ground.

As for Mao Zhuang, who was fighting against him, he had already made him a barbecue, and he was also sucked into the zombie pile by the powerful suction.

In the field behind everyone, countless skeletons appeared, and these skeletons lined up neatly, looking well-trained.

At some point, the imp stood outside the skull pattern, and the strong suction didn't seem to affect it.

A flash of red light suddenly flashed in the little ghost's dark eyes.

At the same time, a red light also appeared in the dark eyes of countless skeleton soldiers.

Then, the skeletons rushed from the field like crazy. Hundreds of skeleton soldiers had just run a few hundred meters before they entered the suction range of the skeleton pattern, and one by one they all flew up in the air and piled up on top of the zombie pile.

After more than ten minutes, the suction finally stopped.

A small hill of hundreds of meters appeared on the ground, with zombies at the bottom and skeletons at the top, and countless corpses and sticks in the middle.

The little ghost stood outside the pattern, slowly grinning to the root of his ear, and the scarlet tongue rubbed on the fangs in his mouth, and even crossed off half of the tip of the tongue directly, and a thick black-green gas came out of the broken part of the tongue. The gas seeped through the zombies and blended into the skeleton patterns on the ground.

With the entry of this black and green gas, a puff of black gas came out of the original pattern, and the black gas rushed up in the pattern, and the zombies touched this pattern, one by one, the skin bulged and began to rot, and after a while, the zombies in the "hill" were all rotten, and the black rotten flesh came out with bursts of white gas, and the rich smell was scattered.

Min Jianyu pinched Qiong's nose vigorously, and after holding on for less than two seconds, Min Jianyu pulled out his sword, turned around and ran. It stinks so much that it's a sharp weapon for the nose.

Jiang Hongjun lay on the ground and desperately pulled his right hand out, just now he was spinning, his arm was about to be broken, smelling the stench, Jiang Hongjun felt groggy in his brain, and if he continued like this, he had to be smoked to death. After finally pulling out his right arm, Jiang Hongjun didn't return his head and ran out.