Chapter 138: Mutation

Shura has been staring at the chief of the city guard, that look, he can't wait to swallow the chief of the city guard directly into his stomach, although the zombie can't see it, but he has a particularly obvious smell of the living person on his body.

While dodging the thunder and lightning, he didn't forget to approach the side of the city guard, and the city guard naturally understood what their idea was, that is, they wanted to take advantage of their own defenselessness and take themselves by surprise.

It's just that even if they are standing here, what can they do with themselves, once they get close to the Qingyun Sword in their hands, they are not vegetarians.

There are still countless dozens of yellow rune papers around his body, which seem to have their own vitality, covering every corner of the city guard.

The only thing that makes the chief of the city guard have some regrets, his heroic side, no one has seen it, think about it, if those villagers are still alive, I am afraid that now their heroic posture will have to do their best.

But there is no difficulty, after he kills this zombie and brings the zombie's body back to the town, all the villagers will still thank him.

Even if those villagers die with them, it won't have any effect, after all, they are not on the same level as themselves at all.

The thunder bombarded indiscriminately for a few minutes, and even the chief of the city guard felt some hardship, he saw that the zombies were already scorched black, and several places were split into flesh, and the Shura couldn't get any benefits, and the red clothes on the original Shura were really shocking.

Now the color on the red clothes has dimmed a little, it seems that these two dirty things have been injured, and the chief of the city guard has put away the heavenly thunder, and if he continues like this, his mana will be almost consumed, let alone dealing with these two eastern things.

If there is only one person on the other side, then the chief of the city guard will really give it a try, but it is a pity that the number of people on the other side is more than his own, if he loses his mana first, he can only become a lamb to the slaughter, and no one can save himself.

The Daoist Commander of the City Guarding naturally understands that although he is high on weekdays, he is not a fool, even if he is a disciple of the Great Elder of Qingyun Temple, he can show off his might in front of some cultivators on weekdays.

But in front of these dirty things, they don't care that you are a disciple of the Great Elder of Qingyunguan, even if you are a disciple of Longhu Mountain or Maoshan Mountain, it is useless, this Taoist priest and demons and monsters are like water and fire, which have always been incompatible.

"Presumably you have already tasted my pure Taoist Heavenly Thunder, how does it taste? Don't worry, let you try the sharpness of my Qingyun Sword again! ”

The head of the city guard took the Qingyun Sword in his hand and once again pounced towards Shura and the zombies.

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Feng Sanyan was sitting on the ox cart at the moment, rushing towards the village, and it would take about a day to return to the village, after all,

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If you follow your own pace, it may only take half a day.

It's a pity that this is an ox cart, the ox is walking slowly, it's just that he can pull more things, Feng Sanyan at this moment, but he is not affected by the external situation, he is sitting cross-legged, recovering from his injuries.

This time, I really suffered a lot of injuries, and even my internal organs had some cracks, but fortunately, my physical body was strong, otherwise, that move might really shatter my internal organs, and I was glad that I also cultivated to the five internal organs when I was cultivating.

Feng Sanyan thought of the chief of the city guard, and there was a cold killing machine in his heart, he had no grudge against him, but he used to kill himself at the beginning, if there was a chance, Feng Sanyan didn't mind teaching him a lesson.

Feng Sanyan was originally a warm-hearted person, but after experiencing the ups and downs of this time, he has also seen many things, and he has seen a lot of good and ugly human beings along the way.

It is no wonder that the unfair people would refuse Li Yuanwai's request to place horses for themselves, if they used horses to simply hurry, then there would be a lot less fun in the journey.

I didn't know what means he used, he just took out a simple cloth, but with a flick of his wrist, this cloth became like a giant umbrella, directly folding Feng Sanyan and himself in this shadow, not being exposed to the sun.

Lin Daring was a little depressed, because he had to drive the ox cart, so he could only be scorched by the sun and couldn't dodge, but fortunately, he had gradually gotten used to these temperatures, and he didn't feel how hot it was.

Feng Sanyan walked the true qi of his dantian over and over again, and at this moment, Feng Sanyan's limbs resonated with horror, his internal organs resonated, and his heart was beating like a drum.

The body seemed to be repairing some cracks on his internal organs, but this process was very painful, Feng Sanyan couldn't help frowning, and snorted, the pain of broken internal organs is not experienced by ordinary people.

Even if it is his arm or other places, if he accidentally suffers a flesh wound, he will grin in pain, not to mention that these wounds are still in his internal organs.

These wounds can't heal even if you want to use gold sore medicine, and at most you can only find a way to use your true qi over and over again to help you recover quickly.

There is a medicinal power in Feng Sanyan's body that is nourishing his injured place, which makes Feng Sanyan feel extremely surprised, this bottle of medicine was taught to him by Zi Li, I heard that it is a bottle of healing medicine, Feng Sanyan didn't think so much at that time.

After all, there are also healing pills for the Uneven Daoists, but Feng Sanyan has also used the elixirs of the Unjust Daoists, but he found that the elixirs of the Unjust Daoists are not as effective as Zili's elixirs at all.

Almost immediately, this huge medicinal force enveloped his injured area, making his whole body seem to be wrapped in a warm current.

In a blink of an eye

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Feng Sanyan's injuries have recovered to four or five tenths, although there are still half of the injuries that have not recovered, but Feng Sanyan has been very surprised.

According to Feng Sanyan's previous thoughts, with such a serious injury, it would take ten days and half a month to completely recover as before, and even if he returned to Linjia Village this time, it would be almost impossible to recover to two-tenths.

This is just that, his injuries can recover so quickly in a few hours, Feng Sanyan dares to guarantee that when he goes to Linjia Village, his injuries can recover to about six tenths.

While Feng Sanyan was quiet here, the battle broke out on the side of the city guard, at this moment, the city guard cut off the zombie's head with a knife, and no blood spurted out, and the zombie's body fell straight down.

That Shura was already prostrate on the ground at the moment, becoming very weak, obviously seriously injured, and the head of the city guarding the city was not comfortable, his originally white face was a few more dark, and the Dao Bone Immortal Wind at the beginning also became a little embarrassed, he used the Qingyun Sword to support his body, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha, what can you evil beasts do even if there are many people, everything is as easy to solve in front of this Dao Chief, the zombies have been solved by this Dao Chief, and now it's up to you, Shura, you can die in the hands of this Dao Chief, it is also your honor!"

There is also a trace of blood on the corner of the mouth of the chief of the city guard, and he has paid a lot of price in this battle, but he can achieve victory, which is still very happy for the chief of the city guard.

Not only satisfied his vanity, but also proved his strength, but the more this is the case, the more the chief of the city guards regrets that those villagers did not see what they have done, otherwise they will definitely be worshiped by them as gods.

Shura looked at the city guard head viciously, that gaze has not changed, the city guard road leader came to Shura with the Qingyun sword, lifted the Qingyun sword, and was about to stab down.

And at this moment, the chief of the city guard suddenly felt that a big hole seemed to appear below him, and the chief of the city guard was defenseless, and fell directly into the hole.

This hole is very deep, at least about ten meters, fortunately, the head of the city guard raised his breath in the dantian and stabilized his body, so he was not injured, he looked at the place where he was.

This seems to be underground, but all around it is red, and there is a passage in front of me, which is very wide.

When the chief of the city guard appeared, two chains formed by black qi seemed to immediately appear in the depths of this passage, and the chains came straight towards the chief of the city guard.

The head of the city guard was seriously injured himself, he originally thought that he had won the victory, but he never thought that this moment was a sudden change, he mentioned all his spirit, held the Qingyun Sword and slashed towards the black qi illusion chain, mercilessly.

It's just that in the next second, the chief of the city guard was completely stunned, and he looked at all this in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost alive.

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