50 zombies that cannot be destroyed
After Uncle Shi finished doing this, his height became two meters two, and he calmly pulled away the Heavenly Master's robe, revealing a body of horizontal meat!
I didn't expect Uncle Shi to be strong on the outside and dry in the middle, no, strong in the outside, thin in clothes, fleshy in undressing, and the upper body is covered with the muscles of a grub, and from time to time he agitates to give people a feeling of strength.
Shen Lang and Qiusheng pressed Uncle Shi's majestic triceps,
It's as hard as steel!
"Uncle Niupi!"
"Uncle Ollie!"
Please come to the ancestor Zhang Tianshi to possess some divine power,
Uncle Shi is domineering when he speaks,
"Wahaha, you hairy demon, I want to live~~~ Split you!"
"Wow!" Ren Jiamao was angry, "It's up to you?" โ
Uncle Shi's figure flew by, and a sharp punch hit Mao Stiff's cheek!
'Bang~' An invisible air pressure vibrated -
Mao Zhuang was lying on the ground at that time,
The blue bricks and stones under his feet have a trace of cracked lines!
The old lady of the Ren family was stunned,
I never thought I would be knocked down with a punch,
Endless humiliation swept over my heart......
He obviously finalized the script,
Shen Lang, Qiusheng, and Uncle Nine were slowly tortured to death.
As a result, only halfway through the play, he was beaten into a crispy melon by the red-nosed Taoist priest in front of him!
The mouth of the tooth is surprisingly painful,
Mao Zhuang only noticed at this time,
His fangs were broken by the punch.
gaze wandering,
The fangs fell right to the ground,
After the pitch-black sticky blood water came into contact with the glutinous rice,
detonated a few small sounds,
The fangs turned to ashes......
The proud tooth is gone,
His zombie life is completely out of fun.
Mao stiff roared angrily,
Claws slammed the ground,
"It can't be!"
Uncle Shi's arm was raised, his eyes were shining, and at the same time that the other party raised his body, the iron fist also fell!
'Bang~'
Mao Zhuang was beaten to the ground again,
The blue bricks under the feet of both sides are crumbling layer by layer,
It was as if there had just been an earthquake wave.
Ren Jiamao stiffened on the ground and took a few breaths,
Raising his face slightly, he was already cowardly at this time,
Uncle Shi smiled lightly, "It's not over yet!" โ
Let's talk about it...... The fist shadows fell down like raindrops, Mao Zhuang screamed miserably, and the entire courtyard collapsed into it, and the crazy fist attack deformed Mao Zhuang's body......
In a minute, the time limit for casting the spell was reached, Uncle Shi received the supernatural powers, and the whole person immediately lay on the ground.
He kept panting, and his figure changed from a two-meter-two strong man back to an ordinary one-meter-seven thin man...... The body has regained the rib body of a thin middle-aged man...... My stomach is still a little swollen...... Uncle Shi's original figure was really average......
Uncle Nine and Qiusheng hurriedly took Uncle Shi out of the scope of combat,
Shen Lang stood next to the pit and smacked his tongue,
"Dead...... This forced a deep pit in the stone slab...... Uncle Shi is too strong, uh, maybe Master Zu is strong......"
Uncle Nine asked softly, "Senior brother, is that stiff?" โ
Uncle Shi smiled, "Hehe, I have been killed!" โ
"Who said I was killed!"
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"You all have to die! Kill my wife and children!
"Even if I die, I will bring you to the funeral!"
"The whole town is damned!"
The slogan was shouted loudly, and I saw Mao stiff and trembling, trembling and crawling out of the pit, there was no longer a human figure, most of the bones on the body were shattered, and even the head was dented by a third.
Mao Zhuang's appearance at this time is not an exaggeration to describe it as a Crusu monster-
Shen Lang swallowed his saliva and slowly approached the goods, the other party couldn't even stretch out his claws, and he seemed to be very weak!
"Eat me!"
kicked sideways, Mao Stiff fell to the ground,
Tumbling and tumbling, even getting up is hard to get up,
"Who's going to help me! Ahh I'm going to kill you! โ
Ah......h Cerebral palsy......
"Master, this stiff hair seems to be wasted......
Uncle Nine pondered for a moment, "Wencai, tie him up!" โ
"Oh-"
Find hemp rope, blood, literati ink,
Tie the stiff hair into a rice dumpling with a bright red hemp rope inside and out,
Qiusheng was very worried, "Master, what's next?" โ
Uncle Nine nodded, biting the blood on his fingertips,
Quickly draw a talisman on the yellow paper.
Stick the yellow paper on the stiff forehead,
Mao stiffened in the next second,
Everyone stared intently at the yellow rune,
If the yellow charm works,
It's not impossible to seal the old ghost of the Ren family.
"Roaring โโ!"
The yellow paper at the center of the eyebrows spontaneously combusts without wind,
Instantly turned into ashes.
"Hahaha, carving insect skills!"
Although the face is covered with long hair,
But I can vaguely discern his smug smile,
From time to time, there is a 'click' sound in the body.
Uncle Shi felt bad, "This voice, Senior Brother, he shouldn't be repairing himself." โ
Uncle Nine poked Mao Zhuang's originally sparse body with his fingers, and it actually became hard and solid again, which also means that as long as he gives the Ren family a period of time, he can restore his combat effectiveness in his heyday...... Maybe it will break and stand up and become stronger!
Uncle Jiu's mood was a little unstable, "Mao Zhuang's recovery power is amazing, hurry up, hurry up and bring him into the lobby, don't let him continue to absorb the power of Yuehua!" โ
"Hmph, do you think that's going to stop me?" Mao Zhuang's tone was extremely arrogant, "Kill me!" Do you have what it takes to kill me? You can't kill me now, when I survive, you'll be the one who dies, ahaha! โ
"Damn, jump like this!"
Shen Lang grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and slapped him on the face, but unfortunately it had little effect......
"Haha, glutinous rice, but that's it!"
Not afraid of monsters,
I'm afraid that monsters can be resurrected infinitely,
Shen Lang felt that his last bit of task completion had gone far......
After that, I used a lot of methods,
For example, the blade of the blade was removed and the stiff head was split,
Another example is to burn and burn through the true fire of samadhi,
Another example is to poke ten peachwood swords together,
Shen Lang finally proposed to use a mountain cannon to give him a shot,
This program is the most confident,
As a result, a bombardment went down,
Mao Zhuang's injuries are only a little heavier,
And not blown to pieces,
After a few breaths, he began to spit fragrance again.
Ordinary mountain artillery is useless,
At the very least, it is necessary to have a legal Italian cannon.
In a word......
All the methods that should be used have been used,
The method that should not be used is also used......
tried a whole bunch of things,
Mao stiff still stayed in place,
The hemp rope tied to him seemed to be an ornament.
Shen Lang understood the feeling of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals when they had no way to take Sun Monkey, this Nima was too painful, and he had obviously caught the other party, but he couldn't hold the other party's last breath.
After a busy night,
The next day, when the rooster crows and the dog crows,
Shen Lang and the others are still working with Mao Zhuang,
There is such a dangerous monster living in his own house,
No one can sleep peacefully.
Uncle Nine was tired enough, sat down on the ground and said, "Cut off his hair, and put him in the scorching sun at noon when the yang energy is at its peak, and we may be able to break through his defenses when he is at his weakest!" โ
The idea is good...... The problem is that you can't cut those long hairs......
The long hair is invulnerable, like gold and iron, and it took three broken scissors to cut a little, and then the other party grew back like no one...... You say it's not angry!
After Uncle Jiu's calculations, Mao Zhuang would recover when the second night came, and no one would be his opponent at that time...... The sense of depression in Shen Lang's hearts was very huge......
In the noon sky, the sun was shining, and Mao Zhuang was hung high in the middle of the courtyard in the best place for lighting, although the corpse qi on his body surface was weakened and destroyed a lot, but it did not have a more practical effect, Mao Zhuang was just hanging there motionless...... Like a living dead...... He is not afraid of the sun, it does not mean that he likes the sun......
When a trace of despair rose in the hearts of the people,
Ah Wei led the errands to Yizhuang in fear,
"Uncle Nine?"
"Wencai?"
"Autumn birth?"
"Woo, it's not all going to be dead, are they?"
"Ah...... That's great! You're not dead yet! โ
Shen Lang and Qiusheng made an international greeting gesture at the same time, and raised their middle fingers, "Your sister!" Deserter! โ
Ah Wei also felt that he was disgraced, and the captain of the town's errand hall actually slipped away...... If it spreads, it will definitely be spurned by 10,000 people......
But seeing that Uncle Nine and the others were safe and sound, Ah Wei was still very happy, "Haha, it's good that you're okay, that zombie was destroyed by you, that's good, that's good." โ
Uncle Nine said, "I didn't destroy it." โ
"Nope!" Ah Wei was taken aback, "What about zombies? Let him escape. โ
Uncle Shi said, "Do you feel that there is a shadow in the place where you are standing, which is very cool?" โ
Ah Wei nodded subconsciously, "Who are you?" That's right, it's cool here, what's wrong? โ
Everyone showed a 'kind' smile,
The poor guys noticed something unusual,
"Captain, look at it!"
Ah Wei subconsciously raised his head,
Then he fell down in fright_(:ะท"โ )_,
"I'm dripping! Hanging in the sky......"
Shen Lang helped Ah Wei up, "It's okay if you come, let's notify the residents to flee later, this stiff is no longer something we can solve, and the eighteen blades thrown on him can't even pull out a single hair, and he will completely recover in the evening...... And this time...... It's only going to get worse and more vicious! โ
Uncle Nine closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, "Alas-"
Ah Wei trembled, "That'...... What's that...... I admit I'm timid...... Actually, after I went back to the yamen yesterday, I already had a way......"
"Haโโ?"
"Let's talk about it!"