Chapter Sixty-Nine: Night Fight Flies Dead

"Master Liu, you can do it with peace of mind, I have it here." Master Yang shouted at Lao Liu, and then retrieved the thrown Buddha beads.

As soon as the zombie king saw this Master Yang, he gave up his pursuit of Yang Jinghui.

At this moment, although three groups of people stepped forward together, it was only a bluff like a shrimp soldier and crab general, and few really dared to step forward, not to mention that there were more than a dozen dead and injured people.

It is estimated that Zang Tianshuo can also see this unoptimistic situation, and summons the three of them, cooperates with this Master Yang, and rushes behind the zombie king.

While the Zombie King's attention was all focused on Master Yang, who was chanting and casting spells, the three magic weapons were inserted into the back of the Zombie King's head in unison, making a clangling sound, as if an iron tool had touched an iron tool.

The three of them were also stunned, the head is where the aura of all things is, they thought they could insert it into their heads and destroy the way of this monster, but they failed to penetrate the magic weapon for half a minute.

The zombie king slowly moved his head, and his death-like eyes approached the three people who fell to the ground.

Before the three of them could get up, the zombie king leaned over and took turns slamming his fists.

This extremely fast punch failed to make Jiang Yao, who had excellent eyesight, fail to see half a point.

And after these three punches, the three of them no longer had the strength to stand up and fight with this zombie king.

"Evil animal, take your life." Master Yang took off his civilian clothes at this moment, revealing the original gold-threaded robe of the Buddhist family, and threw it with both hands, and the robe came out with it, and the zombie king who just turned around was tightly covered by the robe thrown out head-on.

It was also this hunting net-like robe, after Master Yang recited the spell and came into contact with the Zombie King, it made a crackling sound, and of course, it also caused him a lot of damage.

With the end of the sound, the robe also turned into wisps of gray smoke, and the zombie king exposed at this moment was even darker, and the original rags on his body were only ashes at the moment, leaving only a few pieces of scraps to cover the private parts.

The Zombie King was surrounded by even more red light at the moment, and seemed to use this to hide his filth and filth.

Seeing that the Zombie King had reacted, Master Yang flew into the crowd.

But no matter how fast a person is, how can he quickly pass a thousand-year-old zombie king who has gone crazy?

This old man with white hair was dragged by his ankle by the soaring zombie king and pulled back to the ground.

"Master—" In the crowd, several bald Daoists shouted desperately at Master Yang.

But what is the use of shouting alone?

"Yaozi, bring blood." Lao Liu, who was concentrating on the practice on the side, shouted, which really scared Jiang Yao, who was worried about Master Yang.

Before Jiang Yao could do it himself, Lao Liu picked up the peachwood sword in his hand again, slashed it vigorously along Jiang Yao's previous opening, and then smeared the peachwood sword with blood.

Jiang Yao was crying at the moment, but he had nothing to say.

"Quick, give me another bowl of blood!" Lao Liu said loudly.

…… When Jiang Yao heard this, he couldn't tolerate half a moment of hesitation, and let the blood into the porcelain bowl along the way.

But how can ordinary people endure such pain? Jiang Yao gritted his teeth and said to Lao Liu: "Uncle, pain-relieving curse." ”

"Hey!" Lao Liu reacted like this, this is just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old child, so he silently recited the painkiller mantra.

And Master Yang, who was dragged to the ground at this moment, was being picked up by the zombie king with one hand and fell heavily to the ground.

After Lao Liu finished speaking, he held the peachwood sword hilt in his mouth, left and right hands, black dog blood in one hand, and rooster blood in the other, and went to the sky with this fierceness.

Lao Liu took advantage of the Zombie King to deal with Master Yang, and threw the two bowls of blood in his hand vigorously on the formation talisman that Brother Yang had laid out before.

The sword, stained with Jiang Yao's blood, stood above the sky in the middle of everyone.

"Yaozi, where's the blood?" Lao Liu asked.

"I ......" Jiang Yao swallowed and spit out, and after squeezing it a little, there was really no more, even if it was a cow, there was a time when there was no milk, right? Jiang Yao was aggrieved.

"Oops! Finish the calf! Lao Liu scolded angrily, just put Jiang Yao's wound on the edge of the bowl, and squeezed some more while the blood loss curse was lost, but he took the bowl away and flew again.

Jiang Yao, who had no spell, was in pain, and it was the first time he had experienced such a cruel thing, and he even thought that it was better to kill the zombie directly.

Lao Liu flew directly to the sky and sprinkled all Jiang Yao's blood in the sky, and the blood obeyed the order again, from the heavenly peach wood sword to the ground formation, all covered with blood light, and the blood light surrounded a large pot lid, enveloping everything at the foot of the mountain.

If you lose too much blood, you will faint, but this severe pain made Jiang Yao fall next to the altar with a golden star.

"Lao Liu, you must have subdued this bastard for me." Jiang Yao shouted angrily but angrily.

The Zombie King also noticed the abnormality and put down Master Yang, who was half-dead in his hand.

"Haste as a law, thunder! Come! Lao Liu was facing the zombie king and shouted. The zombie king didn't know why.

But the sky, which was already dark, burst out of thin air under Lao Liu's shout.

The Zombie King was looking up at the sky, and the thunder and lightning slashed down the peachwood sword stained with Jiang Yao's blood.

Jiang Yao didn't have the strength to dodge the thunderbolt, and he was ready to leave the world at any time, but the thunderbolt slashed at the zombie king who was looking up at the sky impartially.

With this split, the red light on the zombie king's body also disappeared completely, and the thunder and lightning evil wind that should have existed around him also disappeared. All that remained was the convulsions of the thunder and lightning.

"Evil beast, suffer death!" Lao Liu shouted, his feet kicked to the ground, and the peachwood sword in the air also fell spiritually into Lao Liu's hands.

At this moment, the peachwood sword was not only glowing with the red light of Jiang Yao's blood, but also mixed with the power of thunder and lightning given by the heavens.

The Zombie King twitched in the crowd, but he didn't move a single point. Everyone didn't dare to take a step forward, and even evacuated one after another because of the thunder and lightning.

Lao Liu took the peachwood sword, and rushed towards the zombie king with the sword.

was about to end the zombie king's life with a sword, but the zombie king kept roaring, as if he had struggled with the last bit of strength, and desperately rushed towards Jiang Yao who fell to the ground.

Lao Liu himself pounced, and when he turned around, Jiang Yao behind him had already been choked by the zombie king, stretched out his thick upper fangs, bit his neck and sucked blood.

Jiang Yao......

Lao Liu rushed to the front, but he didn't dare to step forward again.

"Thank you, child, for the opportunity. Hahaha, there will be a period later. The zombie king gently put Jiang Yao on the ground, and he had lost too much blood, leaving only constant convulsions, and his eyes widened as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Until the Zombie King breaks through all the enchantments and flies away......

Bloodied and frozen