Zhang Heming took out the rune card and darted towards Uncle Dong, and dozens of rune cards directly attacked Uncle Dong.

Uncle Dong dodged very quickly and rushed towards Zhang Heming.

Zhang Heming dodged as soon as he dodged, and the lightning struck the jujube wood sword from the bottom to the top, stabbing Uncle Dong's body.

When Uncle Dong turned around and was about to pounce on Zhang Heming, he suddenly fell to the ground motionless like a robot without electricity.

Uncle Liu panted and ran over, "Heming, that wooden man has already burned it for me." ”

Zhang Heming was relieved when he heard Uncle Liu's words, and as soon as the wooden man burned Uncle Dong's corpse, his anger was broken.

He didn't have the ability to attack others, and became an ordinary dead corpse, Zhang Heming could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

"I can finally breathe a sigh of relief......"

Uncle Liu said: "Uncle Dong didn't move?" ”

"Hmm~ As soon as the corpse qi is broken, Uncle Dong will have no way to harm people anymore, fortunately he didn't run out of the tube building, otherwise the dead people would be terrible." Zhang Heming said.

At this moment, Zhang Heming was covered in bruises, and this time the corpse fight became an unforgettable memory for him.

Uncle Liu lit a cigarette and took a puff, "Ah Qi is really a beast, and after Dong died, he became a scourge of this thing, and now it's good that Aunt Mei is gone, this ...... What's this called!? ”

"Uncle Chen is also to blame, the cycle of retribution in heaven is unpleasant, he was killed by Aunt Mei, and his body was lying on the rooftop......"

"Deserve ~ die, the sin deserves it." Uncle Liu didn't say anything interesting.

When the two of them were letting their guard down, a deadly wind blew from the opposite corridor, whirring and whistling.

Zhang Heming looked towards the corridor and saw a woman standing under the lamp, exuding anger.

There was a burst of laughter in the hallway, "Huhhahaha...... Huh, hahaha......"

When Uncle Liu saw the dead Liu Yan, he was frightened, "Liu Yan! ”

As soon as the waves calmed down, the faces of Liu Yan and Zhang Heming, who had become "evil", changed.

"Uncle Liu, let's go!" Zhang Heming urged.

"Can't you take her?" Uncle Liu asked.

"I can't take it today, Liu Yan has become a ...... of all eight yin," Zhang Heming dragged Uncle Liu and ran away with the pain.

But Uncle Liu was old and couldn't run anymore, plus Zhang Heming was injured and had not recovered well, so the two of them didn't run long before they were planted on the ground all at once.

Zhang Heming pushed Uncle Liu and told him to go quickly, "Uncle Liu, go away!" ”

"it, I'm living this age, are I still afraid of death?" Uncle Liu shouted.

Liu Yan rushed towards the two, Zhang Heming thought that Liu Yan was coming at the two of them, but he didn't, but stayed next to Uncle Dong's corpse.

Zhang Heming looked at her in amazement, Ba Yin Quan's hand slowly stretched out to his Uncle Dong's corpse, Zhang Heming saw this scene, and hurriedly told him to leave quickly.

The two of them hurriedly supported and were about to run, and if they didn't run, they would be planted here tonight.

Looking at Liu Yan's posture to go to Uncle Dong's corpse, the ghost is on the corpse, and the ghosts in the underworld are afraid when they see it.

Zhang Heming knew that this thing was powerful, and when the Dragon and Tiger Mountain was in turmoil, the golden armor corpse fused with ghosts.

But he injured a lot of Dao Chiefs, and almost wiped out the entire Dao Chief.

Zombies have souls but no souls, and the eight yin are all evil and have souls, and these two together have souls, which is difficult to deal with.

Zhang Heming scolded while running: Damn, I hate dealing with zombies the most, so I have to fix these things. ”

The two of them ran downstairs quickly, but there were bursts of voices behind them, and the voices were getting closer and closer, "Whoa......

Zhang Heming thought in his heart, if the ghost corpse is broken, Uncle Dong will become the "Eight Yin Ghost Corpse", and the movement behind him is getting bigger and bigger.

"Run! Fast! Zhang Heming urged.

But Uncle Liu couldn't run, and fell down all of a sudden, "No, Heming, you run!" Uncle Liu is going to die. ”

But Zhang Heming kept pulling Uncle Liu up, "Run, if you don't run, you won't have your life if you don't run." ”

Just as this was a black shadow flashing to the way of the two of them, Zhang Heming's face changed instantly when he saw that Uncle Dong was "alive" again.

"How so?" Uncle Liu asked.

"The ghost is on the corpse, it's broken, it looks like there is no escape tonight." Zhang Heming said.

The mouth of the Eight Yin Ghost Demon Corpse made a hollow sound, which made people's hairs stand on end!

"Assert !!"

The Eight Yin Ghost Corpse scratched at the two of them, and Zhang Heming immediately covered Uncle Liu and his nose to prevent him from breathing.

When the Eight Yin Ghost Demon Corpse was about to scratch over, it suddenly stopped, as if he didn't see the two of them.

The two of them squatted motionless on the ground, their hearts were beating faster and covering their mouths and noses, and the eight yin ghosts and demons would jump around in front of the two, and the two of them couldn't escape at all.

Zhang Heming's face turned red, obviously the two of them often stopped, Zhang Heming gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, scolding in his heart.

"I'm out of the way, I'm going to kill you."

Zhang Heming roared loudly and jumped away with a backflip, and the Eight Yin Ghost Corpse immediately pounced back when he saw Zhang Heming.

Zhang Heming endured the pain in his shoulder and fought with the strengthened Uncle Dong, obviously Zhang Heming's physical strength was too difficult to fight against these fierce Eight Yin Ghost Demons.

Zhang Heming had no choice but to bite his tongue again, and a mouthful of blood was in his mouth, ready to squirt over.

Seeing that the Eight Yin Ghost Demon Corpse came towards Zhang Heming, Zhang Heming took the blood in his mouth, and sprayed it at once, and the blood mist sprayed towards Uncle Dong.

was sprayed with blood on the tip of the tongue as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid, and the eight yin ghosts kept roaring in pain.

Of course, this insignificant "True Yang Salivation" is of no use to the Eight Yin Ghosts and Evil Corpses, it is just a restraint effect, and it cannot be extinguished at all.

Zhang Heming was tired and covered in sweat, sweat mixed with blood, sweat flowed to the wound, and Zhang Heming, who was in pain, had convulsions all over his face, but he gritted his teeth desperately and persevered.

Zhang Heming took out the Five Emperors and threw it over, and there was a crackling sound, and the Eight Yin Ghost Corpse was scared back a few steps.

Zhang Heming looked at the difficult Uncle Dong in front of him, and he didn't know what to do. Uncle Dong leaped over, and with a wave of his arm, it was like a wooden stick hitting Zhang Heming, and Zhang Heming was suddenly knocked into the wall.

Zhang Heming, who was in pain, grinned his teeth, and the Vermilion Bird Dan pen in his shoulder bag fell out, Zhang Heming was thrown on the wall, his chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the Vermilion Bird Dan pen at once.

Seeing that the Vermilion Bird Dan pen instantly showed redness, Zhang Heming quickly picked up the Vermilion Bird Dan Pen, this brush is extraordinary, and he actually forgot to use this pen.

This is a high-grade magic weapon, Zhang Heming endured the huge pain of broken bones and tendons, and waved at the void of the Eight Yin Ghost Demons, and a red light came out.

A tongue of fire burned towards the Eight Yin Ghost Evil Corpse, and Nan Ming left the fire to surround the Eight Yin Ghost Demon Corpse with a raging fire.

“……”

【To be continued ......】