Qiusheng flew...... I'll go......

Shen Lang was worried that something would happen to Qiusheng, so he asked in a loud voice, "Qiusheng, are you okay?" ”

Fortunately...... I heard the curses of 'humming and chirping' from outside the restaurant one after another, and Qiusheng was still alive and well...... He is a practitioner, and it will not be a big deal to fall from the second floor......

There are winners and losers in each other's battles,

Qiusheng is lying outside the restaurant,

The zombie king fell on the first floor,

Uncle Ying and Huang Jianming saw the opportunity,

They all raised their swords to kill the zombie king!

But...... This zombie old ghost is really ruthless......

"Roar!" The output is all about roaring.

The zombie king's five fingers were in the shape of eagle claws, and thick smoke swirled around his body, and he used the corpse qi as a guide to forcibly absorb the zombie brothers around him...... Stop in front of him and give him ...... disaster!

'Poof! ''Poof! 'The Peachwood Sword and the Pure Yang Sword each solved a zombie brother...... But there was no joy on the faces of Uncle Ying and Huang Jianming...... A blow to the air is equivalent to giving the opponent time to breathe.

The zombie king took this opportunity to let go of his hand...... Slam your palms down on the ground...... The stiff body stood up from the ground, and the whole person took off again, and the mottled lines instantly appeared on the floor tiles! Uncle Ying and Huang Jianming were flying by the zombie king at the same time...... Backed away......

With his arms raised straight up, the Zombie King made a movement that looked like Ultraman flying, but the difference was...... He had ten sharp, black nails on his fingers......

Moreover...... Every nail was rushed towards Shen Lang's neck......

The Zombie King is not stupid...... He knows...... Immortal Shen Lang...... I'm afraid my little brother won't be able to keep it all!

is the so-called: once raw and twice ripe, this time Lang Ye is prepared!

Shen Lang squatted down and felt for something in his bag,

When I got up again, I was carrying a sack (a small rice bag) in my hand.

At first, the Zombie King was unimpressed......

Until Shen Lang uncovered the sack......

The zombie king's expression was frightened,

Neither shall he lift up his arms any more,

Instead, he covered his head in fear.

Shen Lang held a sack of glutinous rice and showed a cruel smile, "Hey, hey, hey...... Blow up your pro-horse and turn the world upside down...... Quack! ”

The zombie king is hanging in the air, he is not a bird...... It is impossible to move in the air at all, and the time spent in the air is ...... The Zombie King can only continue to move according to the established track...... His every move at this time was in Shen Lang's calculations......

Pulling the head of the sack with one hand and the tail of the sack with the other, Shen Lang threw the glutinous rice out with a bell-striking posture, "Come on, come on, your glutinous rice set is in place!" ”

'Wow~Brush~'

A whole sack of glutinous rice fluttered upright,

The zombie king crackled all over,

The face that was originally quite white turned black in an instant......

"Ah——!h

"Roaring ——!"

Screams filled the world!

The Zombie King flew back upside down...... At the same time as the whole body exploded...... He knocked over the shelves at the cash register...... Stacks of flasks smashed to the ground...... The Zombie King is buried in a sea of drinks!

As soon as the sparks and the wine were combined, a cluster of flames rose from the surface of the zombie king's body in an instant, and it didn't take long...... Everyone smelled the aroma of wine and bacon in their mouths and noses......

"Master, Zodiac Chief, dodge!" Shen Lang said.

"Uh-huh......!"

Shen Lang lit all the glutinous rice bombs in the bag, and then threw them downstairs in one go...... 'Bang~''Bang~'Bang~'' explosions were endless...... The rest of the zombie boys were all lying motionless on the ground after the thunder bombing......

Airdrop bombing is really the fastest way to end the battle, there is no one!

The explosion lasted for several minutes before it died down.

Uncle Ying and Huang Jianming were short behind the table,

It feels pretty much the same......

They slowly popped out of their heads......

"Shhhh

There is no good object left on the first floor, and even if there is, there must be glutinous rice stuck on it, and several "full of friends" and "please go to the second floor" signs are all broken, and the ground is full of zombie brothers, and they are motionless...... Only occasionally their bodies twitch down...... I think I'm just and swinging......

The last of the flames are extinguished,

The zombie king burned all over in the dark,

The clothes are even more messy...... No cover-up......

"Ah......h

A puff of foul smoke came out of his mouth,

The zombie king's closed eyes opened violently,

It was a pair of eyes that were all black and not white!

Shen Lang was so shocked that he almost rolled down from the second floor,

"It's not dead...... Your defense is too poopy......"

"Huang Daoyou!" Uncle Ying waved his sword and stood, his aura was fully open!

"Brother Lin Dao!" Huang Jianming pinched the trick and chanted the mantra, and a pure yang sword hung beside him!

Now that the enemy is weak and I am strong, when the momentum is brewing to the highest point, it is the best time to make a sword!

"Destroy the zombies and protect me!"

The Zombie King looked around, howled twice, and found that none of his younger brothers had promised him...... He took a sharp breath in the direction of Shen Lang, then poked his finger and shouted, 'Ah! Ahhh ’…… Then he took a sharp breath in the direction of Uncle Ying and the others, poked his fingers and shouted, 'Ha! Roar! ’

What the hell is this thing talking about? I really don't understand if there is no zombie language translation? Maybe it's just saying...... 'Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully zombies into poverty'......

Everyone was on guard against the Zombie King's attack, and as a result, this thing roared a few times...... Turn around and run...... Wrong...... It's a twist and a bounce!

The speed and distance of the Zombie King's jump were very far, and he rushed to the door in two or three steps...... A slight smile spread across his dark, rotten flesh face...... As long as he slips out, he will be considered to have escaped and ascended to heaven...... When he is fully recovered, there is a chance to take revenge, and he has already written down the smell of the enemy......

The last jump, and I was about to escape, but my body was stopped by a black thread...... The Zombie King hasn't reacted yet, what's going on...... The black ink fountain line instantly taught him a lesson......

'Woo Woo'

A spark burst in his chest,

The zombie king was bounced back by the ink fountain line,

He looked around in horror......

Uncle Ying had already raised his sword and slashed over, and the zombie king was shocked and angry, he didn't expect these Taoist priests to give no face at all...... Fight with Uncle Ying in a flick of his claws......

"Hah!"

Uncle Ying raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword!

"Roar!"

The zombie king is already on top at this moment, and he also raises his hand to block it!

The end of the peachwood sword was against the palm of the zombie king's hand, although there was a faint red glow in the palm of the palm, but this damage was nothing to the zombie king......

Uncle Ying was not discouraged, one hand was not enough, just add one, and slapped the end of the hilt of the peachwood sword with a horizontal fist in his left hand, "Ha——! ”

"Uh......h Roar! The Zombie King stretched out his hand, fighting against the humans, he didn't think he would lose!

The huge power of the zombie made Uncle Ying's arms tremble, his forehead sweated frequently, and the muscles in his body did not dare to relax in the slightest......

The peachwood sword between the two is more and more tense and trembling, and the more tense and bent it is,

Finally reached the limit of what Momoki can bear!

'Click',

The wooden sword broke off in the middle......

Uncle Ying spat out a mouthful of blood, and in the face of the rushing claws, he rolled sideways and dodged.

"Ha ——!" The zombie king was overjoyed and chased after Uncle Ying.

'Huh——! ’

The sharp sword light came instantly, and the zombie king only felt a flower in front of him, and he couldn't open his eyes...... And then ...... He realized that the whole world was spinning...... I couldn't move, my eyelids were so heavy, and I gradually fell asleep.

"Success...... Whew......" Huang Jianming, who had been hiding in the distance, let out a sigh of relief, he was so tired that he couldn't stand...... Fell to the ground......