"Demon, where to go!"

Seeing that the vampire was retreating, Uncle Nine stepped forward quickly with his sword, and the apricot yellow robe was like the wind.

As he raised his hand, a sword of money glowed red like an arrow from a string, and in the blink of an eye, it shot between the two vampires, causing them to scatter in both directions.

Uncle Nine shook his hand and shot a yellow talisman at Anna, and without looking at the result, he brandished a peachwood sword and fought with Father Yan.

At the same time, Qiusheng followed, and a corpse suppression talisman of 'The Great General is here' was glued to the money sword, and he hit Anna head-on.

In a photo, the corpse talisman was firmly attached to the top of Anna's head, and Qiusheng was also slapped in the face, rolled twice in the air, and fell into a whammy.

Qiusheng shook his head and got up, licked his tongue, only to feel that his mouth was full of blood, it hurt but he made a lot of money, after all, he was just a little loose in his back molars, but the zombie couldn't move.

Before he could rejoice, he heard the sound of the yellow fu being torn apart, and he turned around to look at it, and was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

In sight, the female vampire tore the corpse talisman to shreds, grinning and baring sharp fangs, and her movements were not disturbed in the slightest.

Zhong Kui can't hold back it, it's worth it!

Qiusheng shuddered, swept the floor with his feet in a hurry, and kicked the glutinous rice at Anna: "Give you rice, take it and count it." ”

Insulted again.

Anna was furious, and grabbed Qiusheng's chest with a wave of her claws, she likes to count meters very much, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't care about the occasion, and she doesn't forget her hobbies when fighting.

Qiusheng erected the money sword to protect his chest, but unexpectedly, the money sword was difficult to resist the rapid attack, and the response was broken, and the copper coins flew everywhere.

The claws were still powerful, and they slapped Qiusheng on the chest, and with a click, Qiusheng flew out upside down, and white smoke rose from Anna's palm, screaming and rolling all over the ground.

The bottle containing the holy water was shattered.

The lethality of holy water to vampires and other monsters is self-evident, Anna's palm is rotten and pus, and the knuckles are white bones, and in three or five seconds, this palm will break and fall off.

Melted.

The picture is uncomfortable, and the scalp is numb just by looking at it.

"Demon, eat me with a sword!"

Liao Wenjie came around, waved his hand and took out a bottle of holy water from his arms, and smashed it at Anna like a bomb.

Anna's eyes narrowed suddenly, and she resisted the pain, brandished her black cloak in front of her, and when the holy water bottle exploded on her body, she hurriedly took off her cloak and threw it aside.

The effect is average, and it is not as good as the autumn mistake.

Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly, took out the last bottle of holy water without thinking, and poured the holy water on his head under Anna's shocked face.

It can't be used as a weapon, so use it for defense, and you can fight me if you have the ability!

Liao Wenjie wiped the holy water on his face, patted his neck and the back of his hand in front of Anna, although he didn't speak, his eyes had already conveyed meaning.

Anna covered her crippled severed hand and retreated again and again, unwilling to let Liao Wenjie get close to her.

Qiusheng's eyes lit up, and he wiped the holy water on his chest with both hands and slapped it on his face and neck.

"Come on, come and hit me!"

"Qiusheng, you go and help Uncle Jiu, I'll take care of this female ghost."

Liao Wenjie urged, lest Qiu Sheng was determined to harm him, and added: "Hurry up, Uncle Nine can't hold on, if you don't go, the female ghost will be handed over to you, and I will help him." ”

How can this work?

Qiusheng didn't say a word, turned around and turned towards the battlefield of Uncle Jiu.

Yellow charms scattered, lighting the fire.

On the ninth uncle's side, he folded the wooden sword, scattered the money sword, and had two nosebleeds on his nose, and he was overwhelmed by Father Yan.

It's just deflated, not as exaggerated as Liao Wenjie said, at present, it is open at five or five, and there is at least an hour before it can hold on.

Considering that the sky was already bright an hour later, Uncle Nine won the game.

"Master, I'll help you."

"Qiusheng, take the ink fountain."

Uncle Nine took out the ink fountain from his arms, popped out a black line, and threw the other end into Qiusheng's hand.

The two stepped forward one left and one right, and pressed down on Father Yan with straight ink lines, and the latter had a strange look on his face, just because this trick was very familiar, and the hooked nose had also been used.

What is the effect......

Father Yan looked disdainful, and under the surprised gaze of Uncle Jiu, he took the initiative to stand up and hit the ink line.

Sparks flew, and the ink line that clinged to Father Yan lit up red, like a red-hot wire. Without waiting for Uncle Nine and Qiusheng to bounce off the ink line, Father Yan raised his hand to grab it, regardless of the burning heat of his palm, he tore the ink line in half with a bang.

"Master, something is wrong with foreign zombies, and they are not even afraid of the corpse talisman."

Qiusheng fell on his ass, but he didn't give up, and kicked the glutinous rice at his feet towards Father Yan: "Give you rice, give you rice......"

"It's not that I'm not afraid, but I'm not as scared as the local zombies." Uncle Jiu's face was solemn, and the secret foreign zombies were really tricky.

Since ancient times, yin and yang have been mutually reinforcing, just like day and night, whether it is a vampire or a zombie, they are all feminine creatures that come out of the day and night, which Uncle Nine is very sure of.

Therefore, it is not that his Taoist skills are useless, but that he encountered foreign zombies for the first time and did not find effective means of restraint. It's like the rune paper has its own target, and even ink fountains, chicken blood and other things are also the experience summed up by the predecessors from generation to generation.

Before dawn, the sky was half light and half dark, and Father Yan noticed that his body was rolling, and the heart, which had not beaten for many years, was extremely painful at the moment, and he immediately raised his head to the sky and roared.

Black clouds drifted in, and a swarm of bats entrenched in the air, covering the courtyard tightly.

Reluctant to stay for a long time, he turned around and ran in the direction of his lover, and saw Qiusheng pinching the yellow charm to block the way, so he slapped it without thinking about it......

Paste on Qiusheng's face.

A slap fell, Qiusheng rolled twice in the air, humming and chirping and couldn't get up: "Foreign zombies are really rude, one or two, don't you know if you hit people in the face?" ”

It's not that Qiu Shengtou Tie Ning would not take half a step back, but that Father Yan was too fast, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to.

Father Yan took it upon himself, and touched the holy water on Qiusheng's face with a slap, and the palm instantly burned with blisters, causing him to roar wildly in pain, his eyes were red and bright, and he almost wanted to drip blood.

"Qiusheng, go on!"

"Master, I'm like this, do you have any humanity......"

Qiusheng snorted twice, he couldn't get up, how could he continue?

The apprentice is unreliable, so he can only go on his own, Uncle Nine quickly took off his robe, grabbed the shoulders of the clothes with both hands, and spun them up and threw them into the air.

"The Four Saints of Tianfu, the True Monarch Subdues the Demon!"

He stepped on Tiangang, pinched the law in his hand, and pointed at Father Yan, who was still screaming. The apricot robe in mid-air spun rapidly, like a big net, and its head was covered by Father Yan.

In the next second, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Fish on the Taoist robe flowed endlessly, and the surrounding gossip lines lit up.

The red rays are dazzling, and the heat wave is soaring into the sky.

Uncle Nine's idea is very simple, if he can't find a way to restrain foreign zombies for a while, then he will magnify the move. Even if it lacks pertinence, the effect will be greatly reduced, but the power of the extreme yang will help correct and dispel evil, and there will be nothing wrong with it.

"Ahhh————h

Under the apricot robe, the screams and roars seeped people, and billowing fishy black smoke filled the air, Qiusheng only smelled it, and then turned his head and retched.

Shhh

Father Yan tore his robe, his white face burned to dehydrated char, and his bark-like folded skin stuck to his bones, shaped like a dried corpse, protruding bright red eyes and two fangs.

At this time, Uncle Nine turned back from Qiusheng's side, and with his heart and luck, he swung his fist towards Father Yan's front door, actually wanting to fight the vampire in close quarters.

Father Yan roared angrily, raised his hand and grabbed Uncle Jiu's fist, his eyes were full of fierceness, and there was a three-point sarcasm.

In the next second, the fierce light turned into fear.

As soon as the black withered claws wrapped around Uncle Nine's fist, he was burned by the holy water on the fist, and he hurriedly let go and waved his arm to knock Uncle Nine to the ground.

Uncle Nine walked with a single whip, swept his legs and spread his feet, and lay straight behind his body. While dodging the crossarm attack, the force runs through the waist, the strength is on the leg, and the leg sweeps at the left leg of Father Yan.

The touch was as hard as iron, Father Yan was awe-inspiring, and Uncle Nine was so painful that he gasped.

He hooked Father Yan's leg socket, and one stood up straight, stepped forward, and slammed his claws into Father Yan's chest and abdomen.

Shh

The black robe and cloak were ripped off by Uncle Jiu, and his fists followed, continuously bombarding Father Yan's skinny body.

……

Boom!

Liao Wenjie fell to the ground, the red rope of the copper coin armor was broken, scattered in a loud noise, and rolled everywhere.

After fighting with the female vampire for a long time, he found that the other party was fast, reflexive, and flexible, far from being comparable to domestic zombies.

When all attributes are lagging behind, the iron sand palm has no achievements at all, if it weren't for the female vampire who broke a hand before, plus he was drenched with holy water, which made the other party throw a rat bogey, he really couldn't beat it.

Although I haven't fought it now, this is not the point, the point is that Liao Wenjie suspects that this female vampire is much more powerful than Father Yan.

I didn't pick a soft persimmon, I made a mistake!

Liao Wenjie has rough skin and thick flesh, it doesn't matter if he falls, the female vampire Anna is much more miserable, there are several places on her body that are stained with holy water, and a trace of white smoke is wafting, and she roars madly in pain.

I don't know which of the two sent the signal, or the bat protector, and a black pressure descended from the sky, blocking the view and making it difficult to see the way.

"Up!"

Uncle Nine bit his fingertips, a yellow talisman in his hand, and slammed it on the ground, and the fires scattered around him before burned violently.

The pillar of fire was extinguished in an instant, burning away a large number of bats, revealing the figures of Father Yan and Anna, who could not escape, and the sun slowly rose, turning around and running in the direction of the nun's dormitory.

"Qiusheng, hurry up and chase after you."

Uncle Nine shouted, his footsteps rushed towards the two vampires, Qiusheng had no strength to fight again, and he raised his hand and beckoned.

When Liao Wenjie was down by the bat, he buried his head and chased after Anna, protecting his body in an iron cloth shirt, not afraid of the bat bite. When his vision was clear, he took advantage of the gap between Anna's escape from the sun and fled left and right, rushed behind her, grasped the cross with his right hand, and raised it high.

"Anna, watch your back."

Father Yan roared, pushed his lover away with both hands, and blocked the stabbed cross with his arm.

The cross, which was obviously a blunt weapon, easily pierced Father Yan's forearm, and the light of the wound bloomed, and it quickly eroded to the four sides, and the speed was unbelievable.

Father Yan's arm fused into two, and the one with the palm of his hand dissipated as a point of light before it hit the ground, and the other half also eroded to his shoulder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Between life and death, Father Yan decisively tore off this arm, and in the next second, three cold lights struck and sneered across his neck.

The pain was severe, and he clutched his neck and retreated.

Liao Wenjie clasped three elongated silver rings between his fingers, shook a false fist, and held the cross with the other hand to mend it, straight into the priest's chest.

If you have the ability to cut it down, try to break it in the chest!

Boom!

Just as he was thinking, he was knocked away by Anna on the side and fell to the ground...... There is also a Ninth Uncle on the ground, and he is above the Ninth Uncle.

"Uncle Nine, go after them, why are you catching me?"

Uncle Nine: "......"

You flew over on your own!