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Boom Boom!

In the dark tomb, the drunkard monk and Liu Yunduo are no match for this strange zombie, even if they have given up the idea of killing this zombie, and they are still embarrassed if they want to escape, and have no intention of fighting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The stone wall kept collapsing, the huge stones shattered, and the huge movement put the body of the Buddha Mountain as if explosives had been ignited. Even Su Mengnan and many policemen at the foot of the mountain all felt a little.

After a while, both of them vomited blood from their mouths, and there were more good wounds on their bodies.

This zombie is completely different from the zombie that the drunkard monk once suppressed, although it still has the appearance and demeanor of a zombie, but the body is frighteningly flexible, and the way of walking is no longer to jump, but to step forward. When he sprinted up, it made the drunkard monk and Liu Yunduo desperate.

Whether it was a drunkard monk or Liu Yunduo, they did not participate in the original treasure hunt in Kunlun Mountain, and the most powerful master they had ever seen was a figure in the innate second-layer Neigang realm. They also don't know if there is a higher level above the innate second layer.

But now, they know.

In this world, the second layer of innate is definitely not the end of cultivation, and the legendary broken void is very likely to be true.

Because the zombie they are facing now is terrifying, and its strength is terrifying, and it is definitely far beyond the innate second-layer Neigang realm!

If it was a master of the second layer of the innate layer, the two of them together would definitely not be opponents, but it would definitely not be as big as the current one, they were completely crushed, and they could hardly even escape.

What's more, the drunkard monk has stayed in the Innate Waigang realm for many years, and his cultivation is extremely profound, almost comparable to the Qinglong who has not yet entered the Mingwang Cave to comprehend the treasure map. The strength has already reached the threshold of the innate second layer, and he can barely make a move in the innate second layer master.

With this kind of strength close to the innate second layer, dealing with zombies as a monk, even if this zombie is the innate second layer, he is somewhat sure that he can suppress it!

This is clearly not the case now.

"Could it be that this zombie is really as he said, he is not a zombie who has woken up after sleeping for many years, but has come to Earth from another world?" The drunkard monk thought in his heart.

Now, they have to believe this 'ridiculous' statement.

Actions speak louder than words. And this zombie shouldn't have the leisure to joke with them and pretend to be forced.

Bang!

The drunken monk's body was hit by zombies, and he even fell almost directly into the stone wall, leaving a human-shaped pit mark on the wall. If it weren't for the fact that he was a congenital master and possessed the ability to protect his body, he would probably be directly turned into a meatloaf this time.

Click!

Liu Yunduo waved his double swords, and the invisible sword qi turned into a flying shadow in the sky, crackling and falling on the zombie's body, and the Qing Dynasty official uniform on the zombie's body was also cut through many gaps, but it was difficult to cause him any substantial Shanghai. Instead, the zombie bullied up, grabbed Liu Yunduo's left-handed sword, and broke it violently.

The blood was used, and the broken blade was thrown by the zombie backhand, and it was used as a hidden weapon towards Liu Yunduo ****. Although there are no subtle moves, but the secret weapon that is almost to the extreme is the most terrifying killing move, Liu Yunduo was horrified, and the right hand sword and broken sword in his hand were desperately swung out, and finally the hidden weapon was slightly deviated from the original trajectory, but it also crossed her left shoulder, leaving a hideous wound.

"It can't go on like this. If you drag on like this, you will really die, and you will not be able to escape from this ancient tomb! ”

The drunkard monk struggled out of the wall, his heart was terrified, he wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the zombie with fierce eyes. He is not a master, he is originally an unconventional person, and his path is very wild and fierce.

"Borrow a sword!"

Taking the broken sword that was only half cut from Liu Yunduo's hand, the drunkard monk wiped it on his wrist, and immediately streams of red blood flowed out, and at the same time, he took off the black Buddha beads hanging around his neck, and dyed the black Buddha beads red with blood.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, after the Buddha beads were stained with blood, it seemed to open some kind of taboo, and suddenly the light was shining, and a dazzling light emanated from the Buddha beads, which suddenly illuminated the dark cave.

"You go first." The drunkard monk threw away the broken sword and whispered to Liu Yunduo.

The sudden change made the zombies quite discolored, and there was some fear in their eyes when they looked at the Buddha beads. But what made him feel even more uneasy was that the drunkard monk's body suddenly gave birth to an obscure and inexplicable aura, the whole person exuded a golden light, and his originally dissolute face became extremely dignified and majestic at this time, and his eyes were also full of tolerance for the world, as if this drunkard monk instantly became a living Buddha, and the injuries he suffered by the zombies before were all recovered at this moment.

"Evil beast, don't bow down yet!" The drunkard monk solemnly spoke, speaking like a Buddha speaking a mantra, and the blood-stained red Buddha beads in his hand went towards the zombie circle.

There was a look of horror in the zombie's eyes, but he instantly came to his senses, stared at the drunkard monk with great anger, and roared angrily: "A little trick to deceive me!" Don't say it's a pseudo-Buddha, even if it's a true Buddha, it's hard for me to do anything! ”

When the words landed, his hands grabbed directly towards the Buddha beads.

However, he couldn't catch it yet, the blood-stained Buddha beads were like scattered bullets, and they exploded with a 'bang bang', which was extremely powerful, almost fighting with ******* explosives, and the stable space became disordered at this time, forming waves one after another.

This kind of attack is obviously a lot beyond the strength of the drunkard monk himself, and he has barely touched the level of the broken void, if the master of the second layer of the innate face such an attack, he will only be killed if he can't dodge!

The zombie was not lightly injured, and it was blown up, but it was forced to carry it down and continue to rush towards the drunkard monk.

"Let's go!"

The drunkard monk shouted at Liu Yunduo, and then went towards the zombie with his bare hands.

Liu Yunduo's face was pale, and although she was resentful in her heart, she wanted to stay and help, but reason told her that she had to leave now, regardless of whether the drunkard monk could escape from the zombie king.

Because of this level of fighting, she couldn't intervene at all, and she could only bury her life in vain if she stayed.

If she leaves, she will quickly go to the bottom of the mountain to inform Su Mengnan and the police, and she can take countermeasures.

So Liu Yunduo did not hesitate much at this critical moment, and soon turned around and ran towards the exit of the tomb.

As soon as she walked out of the tomb and saw the light outside, there was a painful roar of zombies from inside the tomb, followed by a violent explosion, countless rocks fell, and the entrance of the tomb was hit by a wave and dust.

Liu Yunduo's footsteps were like flying, like a dexterous antelope in the lofty mountains, and soon dragged his seriously injured body to the foot of the mountain.

"Boss, what's going on?!" Su Mengnan, who was leaning on the off-road vehicle and smoking fatly, saw Liu Yunduo covered in blood, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help her get into the car.

Liu Yunduo's injuries at this time were too serious, almost no worse than when his right hand was abolished in the duel with Miyamoto Kazuma in Yangcheng, and Su Mengnan was directly frightened.

"What about the other two? What about Dong Wangye's predecessors and drunkard predecessors? Su Mengnan felt something unusual, looked at the top of the mountain and asked.

"It's a lot worse than expected, and this zombie is terrifying. The drunkard seniors are still fighting zombies in the tomb, and the seniors of Dong have ...... He's dead! Liu Yunduo's face turned pale, and he said with pain.

However, she didn't let Su Mengnan drive immediately, but stared at the top of the mountain with her eyes.

"What!"

Liu Yunduo's words caused an uproar in the hearts of Su Mengnan and several policemen who seemed to understand whether they understood or not.

The famous Dong Wangye, just died?

"That'...... Do we have to run away? Several police officers asked in a trembling voice. The violent movement in the cave, which was comparable to an explosion, had already frightened them, and now this was the case, which suddenly filled them with a sense of crisis.

"Wait." Liu Yunduo replied in a deep voice.

Thundered!

After waiting for about two minutes, just as Liu Yunduo could barely hold back and was about to give the order to leave, the explosion on the top of the mountain was so loud that it seemed that the entire tomb had collapsed.

At this moment, an extremely embarrassed and majestic figure rushed out of the ruins.

Seeing this figure, Liu Yunduo's eyes lit up, his spirit was uplifted, and he ordered: "Start the car and prepare to drive!" ”

She was right, it wasn't a zombie that came out, but an alcoholic monk!

However, the drunkard monk who was originally quite personable was no longer chic, his black robe was in tatters, the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck were gone, and his two arms were hanging weakly, not fractured, but almost completely abolished! On the chest, there are also five blood holes that are neither deep nor shallow, and the appearance is extremely miserable.

The drunkard monk, whose breath was sluggish and seemed to be about to run out of oil at any moment, used his last strength to quickly fly to the bottom of the mountain like a roc spreading his wings, got into the Humvee, and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up!" This evil beast is temporarily sealed by me, but in three minutes at most, he can break through the seal. If he catches up, none of us can escape! (To be continued.) )