"So what can you do to kill this guy?"

You Ming manipulated the meta-magnetic force and flew back quickly, dodging the zombie hug that jumped over.

"Give me your cutlass." The middle-aged man said loudly to You Ming.

You Ming was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the anxious expression of the middle-aged man, his heart moved, and the Silver Moon Scimitar slowly flew towards him under the manipulation of Yuan Magnetism.

"Good knives!" The middle-aged man's arm sank, and after taking the scimitar, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Then, he bit his finger and turned back to the two of them and said, "You two will hold this guy for a while." ”

"Isn't it! Master, you have to draw talismans again, why do you always have to draw talismans at every critical moment? Qiusheng's face was full of depression and lamented.

"Less nonsense, hold on for a while." The middle-aged man drew a talisman with one hand and shouted without raising his head.

"Master, then you old man should hurry up!"

Qiusheng rushed forward, picked up the peach wood sword on the ground and stabbed it on the neck of the ironclad zombie, the red light on the peachwood sword flashed, and a scorched black mark appeared on the neck of the ironclad zombie.

You Ming was stunned for a moment, it was just a wooden sword, how could it be more effective than his treasure soldiers.

However, he quickly balanced his heart, and the ironclad zombie was in pain, turned around and grabbed the peachwood sword, clicked, and broke it into two pieces.

The middle-aged man heard the sound of the peachwood sword breaking, looked up with a painful face, and said, "Bastard, take it easy, that's a magic weapon." ”

"Master, your apprentice is dying, and you still care about these things outside your body."

While speaking, Qiusheng dodged a little slower, and was grabbed by the ironclad zombie.

He stumbled and almost fell, seeing the iron-armored zombie open its foul mouth and bite his neck, Qiusheng's face suddenly became extremely pale, and there was no trace of blood.

"It's over!"

Akisheng's head went blank, and just when he thought he was about to be bitten, a thick iron chain wrapped around the neck of the iron-armored zombie from behind.

At the critical moment, You Ming grabbed the chain and pulled it hard, and with a bang, the ironclad zombie fell to the ground together with Qiusheng, who was caught by him.

Sting!

The clothes were torn open, and Qiusheng broke out of the hands of the ironclad zombies in shock.

"Thank you, Great Monk!" Qiusheng wiped a cold sweat and said to You Ming gratefully.

The ironclad zombies got up, dry and big

Grabbing the chain with his hand and pulling it hard, You Ming suddenly felt a strong surge, and he couldn't help but rush towards the ironclad zombie.

He was startled, and hurriedly let go and took a few steps backwards in quick succession.

The iron chain was snatched, which made him feel the difficulty of the ironclad zombies again, invulnerable, and infinitely powerful, and they were simply invincible.

"Bang!"

The ironclad zombie threw the chain on the ground and jumped after Youming.

You Ming also didn't have the heart to fight the ironclad zombies head-on, so the ironclad zombies chased after him, and he fled in circles to delay time.

Although the ironclad zombie is very fast, You Ming's manipulation of the meta-magnetic force is even better.

You Ming rushed in front of him as if he was on the ground, and the ironclad zombies roared again and again, but he was never able to catch up.

Qiusheng was envious, although he was physically strong and had practiced Dao martial arts since he was a child, he had never seen You Ming's unique light skills.

"Catch!"

The middle-aged man had already finished drawing the talisman at this time, and with a wave of his arm, the scimitar flew towards You Ming.

"Huh!"

You Ming, who was running forward rapidly, suddenly turned around in an impossible situation, and while his body flew back, his arm was drawn, and a knife slashed at the withered arm of the ironclad zombie.

The ironclad zombie let out a roar, and when the Silver Moon Scimitar slashed at him, the blood rune on the blade lit up with a dazzling red light, and with a click, one of his arms was severed.

You Ming was taken aback, he didn't expect that the middle-aged man had just drawn some patterns with blood on the scimitar, and the front and back changes of the Silver Moon Scimitar were so great that it couldn't even break the skin of the iron-armored zombie, but now he could actually cut off one of its arms.

"The blood talisman on the scimitar can only be used three times, don't waste it, and directly attack his vital point."

The middle-aged man saw that You Ming only cut off one of the arms of the iron-armored zombie, and immediately reminded loudly.

You Ming was taken aback, he didn't expect that there would be such a restriction, so he didn't hesitate at the moment. The Silver Moon scimitar slashed in an arc and slashed at the neck of the ironclad zombie.

"Roar!"

The ironclad zombie stretched out his arm and grabbed the silver moon scimitar, and the silver moon scimitar sank downward, bypassing the palm of the ironclad zombie, flying out diagonally, and slashing at the ironclad zombie's blue and iron neck.

Laugh at!

A puff of black gas came out of the neck of the ironclad zombie, and a huge gap was cut by the scimitar.

Ironclad zombies

The head was tilted to one side, but it still didn't break, and it continued to pounce on him.

"I'm not dead, then come again!"

You Ming's eyes were cold, his arm waved, and the Silver Moon Scimitar flew out of a curve, slashing at the neck of the iron-armored zombie from the right.

Click!

This time, the ironclad zombie couldn't resist again, and the huge head with the helmet was directly slashed by the Silver Moon scimitar, and the headless corpse just jumped up and fell to the ground.

You Ming also breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to summon back the scimitar, and saw that the blood talisman drawn on it was blurred, and he could no longer see the original appearance, obviously as the middle-aged man said, the blood talisman had no effect, which made him feel very pity.

"Don't look at it, it's my master's exclusive evil breaking charm, I haven't learned it, you only have to apprentice if you want to learn, but my master loves money very much, if you have money, maybe you can discuss, oh, master......"

"Bastard, what nonsense?" The middle-aged man slapped him the head from behind and scolded.

"This Taoist friend is invited, in the Xiamaoshan faction, Lin Jiuxiao, just now I want to thank the Taoist friend for his righteous help." The middle-aged man stepped forward and clenched his fists and said.

"Master, isn't your old man's name Lin Fengjiao, when did you change your name?" Qiusheng suddenly stepped aside and interjected.

Lin Jiuxiao's face turned dark, and his eyes were not good: "Bastard boy, when will I change my name, do I still want you to approve it, go and get all the magic weapons back for me, if there is one less, I won't break your legs." ”

"Just go, what are you doing so fiercely, isn't it just called Lin Jiuxiao, well, Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao, it's not as good as Feng Jiao?" Qiusheng muttered quietly as he walked.

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he turned his head and said to You Ming with a smile: "The apprentice is not sensible, let the Taoist friends laugh, there is not so much red tape, and the Taoist friends can call me Lin Jiu." ”

"I'll call you Uncle Nine!"

You Ming smiled slightly, hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Ming, uh, not a real monk, Uncle Nine just treats me as an ordinary young man, as for appearing here is purely accidental, I can't hide it, I just came to chase and kill Master Huang, Master Huang is, hey, what about Master Huang?" ”

You Ming looked at the weasel on the ground, he didn't know when it disappeared, obviously it was just pretending to be dead before, and even Uncle Nine was deceived by it.

Then, while the three of them were dealing with the ironclad zombies, they secretly escaped.