(2nd Update)

"Qiusheng, why is the word on that talisman so familiar?"

Watching Uncle Jiu hang two runes through the chicken's head and on the chicken's neck, Wen Cai looked at the words on it that were a few more words than the usual rune, and it looked so familiar.

"That's our birthday...... It's a stand-in. ”

Qiusheng replied in a low tone, and stretched out his hand to find the bamboo pole handed over by Uncle Jiu: "Master, I really still ......"

Uncle Nine raised his hand and interrupted what he was about to say: "What do you say is not even involved?" You are my apprentice, you are in trouble, I don't help you clean up the mess, who else do you want to clean up? Master has no wife and no children in his life, what is the difference between you and Wencai and his son to Master? ”

Uncle Nine sighed and patted Qiusheng's shoulder, helped Wencai, who still didn't understand what was going on, to carry the bamboo pole hanging from his stand-in golden rooster on his shoulder, and then helped the two apprentices to straighten their clothes.

"Master......"

Qiusheng choked and knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowing heavily to Uncle Jiu.

"Go, run as far as you want, after tonight, maybe we can continue the relationship between master and apprentice!"

Qiu Sheng stood up with red eyes, and turned his head to look at Guo Dong on the side: "Guo Dong, I finally know that what you scolded me before was right, but unfortunately I understood it too late!" ”

Guo Dong shook his head: "As long as you can understand, it's not too late." Now you can be regarded as a prodigal son, as long as you survive this catastrophe, you will be reborn after thinking about it! Qiusheng, don't live up to my expectations and Uncle Nine's expectations, don't live up to Uncle Nine's sacrifice! ”

Qiusheng nodded fiercely, and then he and Wen Cai left the Taoist temple step by step, disappeared into the night, and embarked on the road of escape for their lives, when they could no longer see their backs, Uncle Jiu let out a long sigh, and then looked at Guo Dong who was standing beside him.

"Guo Dong, why don't you leave too. My senior brother has already fallen into the devil, and the next thing is the battle to clean up the portal inside my Maoshan Mountain, you don't have to get involved in this troubled water. ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Nine groaned for a moment, and gritted his teeth: "Guo Dong, let me tell you the truth, because my senior brother has been cultivated as the head of the sect since he was a child, all he has mastered are forbidden arts, the lightning rush thunder fist is powerful, and the wooden stake Dafa is invincible, and now it seems that he has cultivated the forbidden technique of the corpse path...... You'd better leave now. ”

Listening to Uncle Jiu's words, explaining how powerful Shi Jian was, Guo Dong was consistently calm, and waited until Uncle Jiu finished speaking before he spoke: "Uncle Jiu, although you and I are not masters and apprentices, but my Taoism is taught by you, and we are also half a master and apprentice." Now that the master is in trouble, I, as a disciple, will naturally not go to steal my life and abandon my teacher and run away. ”

Speaking of this, Guo Dong paused: "What's more, is Shi Jian very powerful?" Maybe...... But your apprentice and I have fought on the battlefield over the years, and there are not many enemies I have experienced, Shi Jian? ”

Guo Dong smiled disdainfully: "In the past, 100,000 soldiers and horses of different races in Fanbang once knocked on the side, and I sent troops to destroy the entire country. Some princes took advantage of the chaos to rise up, and I exterminated four entire royal families and royal families, and slaughtered all the big and small from above to prevent future troubles. There are also gluttonous beasts that ravage the world like a tide, and I killed the beast king and wiped out the entire race. Just a stone strong, maybe the Dao is profound and the cultivation is superb, which is far from what I can fight against. But when it comes to killing, Uncle Nine, in this world, your apprentice and I are the most professional and powerful! ”

Uncle Nine looked at Guo Dong's disdainful expression and indifferent look, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only be silent.

"Uncle Jiu, I am a general, whether the general kills the enemy to expand the territory or defends the country, he cannot retreat, war and charge are in our blood. We are not afraid of the horse leather shroud that died on the battlefield, but we are afraid that one day in the future we will die in front of the bed and die of illness on the bed. ”

"What's more, I'm about to leave, so let me do it for you, Uncle Nine...... Let's do this last thing and fight with you one more time! ”

Guo Dong looked at Uncle Nine with a smile, but what appeared in his hand was not the usual signature battle axe, but a wooden sword made from a thousand-year-old thunder splitting jujube wood that he had encountered by chance when he was sweeping abroad before, and one of the three-foot-long wooden hearts was taken.

"Today's me is your ninth uncle's apprentice Guo Dong, not the murderous military general Guo Dong!"

Time passed with the night, and soon a few hours passed, Guo Dong was wearing the Taoist robe given to him by his master when Uncle Nine was unearthed, sitting next to Uncle Jiu, appearing in this zombie world for the first time as a Taoist priest.

And when Guo Dong and Uncle Jiu were in the main hall of the courtyard at the head of the Taoist temple, sitting in front of the statue of the patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty with their eyes closed and pretending to sleep, waiting for Shi Jian to come, they did not wait for Shi Jian, but waited for Wencai and Qiusheng, who should have been fleeing for their lives, and ran back with a scream.

"Why did you two come back? Didn't I tell you to run as far as you wanted? ”

Wen Cai gasped and hurriedly waved his hand: "Master, Master, we, we have run far enough, but, but ......"

But needless to say, there was already a loss of those shadows outside the door, chasing after the two of them and rushing to the door of the Taoist temple.

"Not good! Those things are coming! Close the door! ”

Qiusheng exclaimed that the doctor asked them to go, and at the risk of being torn apart by those zombies, he went to close the door of the Taoist temple, but Guo Dong grabbed his arm.

"A group of zombies who aren't even ghosts and ghosts, and they deserve me to close the door to resist?"

Saying this, Guo Dong stretched out his hand and pointed to the large square behind the entrance in front of him: "Do you know why there are only three of you, but when I built this temple, I asked people to reduce the number of buildings and pavilions that entered the courtyard by half, and double the size of the central square?" ”

Including Uncle Jiu was a little stunned: "Isn't it for style?" ”

Guo Dong shook his head: "Of course not, this place is not called Qiandian Square in my design, but called Urn City and School Battlefield!" ”

Urn City!?

School Field!?

What the heck?

The three of them were stunned, but Guo Dong strode forward, walked to the door of the main hall and stood on the steps, and a palm-sized tiger talisman appeared in his hand: "Where are the generals!?" ”

"The end will be here!"

Before Guo Dong's shout fell, a louder shout came from mid-air, and then he saw a thousand big men eight or nine feet tall, with muscles all over their bodies and shirtless, holding a huge blade one zhang long, appeared in the middle of the square.

"Meet the general at the mountain camp!"

Revile!

Although a thousand people fell to the ground on one knee, whether it was the sound of their bowing or chanting, it was like a voice.

Rock solid!

"Pass my general order, slay the demon and eliminate the demon!"

Following Guo Dong's fingers, a thousand Broken Mountain Camp soldiers turned their heads to look at the zombies who had rushed in from the gate of the Taoist Temple, although they were surprised how could there be such a monster, but no one in the Broken Mountain Camp hesitated, and immediately struck with a long Mo knife in his hand: "Oh~!! ”

"Guo Dong, can they do it?"

Because he stood high and saw far away, although the night was a little dim, Uncle Nine could still see the zombies rushing over like a tide inside and outside the Taoist temple, adding up to five or six thousand, but Guo Dong, the soldier who fell from the sky, was only a thousand, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Uncle Nine, don't worry, although there are only 1,000 people in my 1,000-broken mountain battalion, it will never be more or less, only 1,000 people, but it is selected from the 300,000-strong army, don't say that these slow-moving zombies, even if they are five thousand cavalry charges, don't think about breaking through their front for a minute and a half!"

Scold!

More than anyone else?

There is a special army of 900,000 labor-capital!

Stupid!

Guo Dong comforted Uncle Jiu while complaining in his heart, and the zombies at the front had already come into contact with the broken mountain camp that turned around and lined up.

"Breaking the mountain!"

With the order of the general of the mountain-breaking camp, I saw the Mo knife hand in the first row raise his blade high, and slashed it down with a loud shout, directly splitting those zombies in half, and what's more, because the zombies were overcrowded, this knife went down, and there were not a few who directly killed three or four zombies!

"Gollum!"

Not to mention Qiusheng Wencai, even Uncle Nine couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw this scene.

There is a saying about Mo Dao Hand that describes it like this, like a wall, everyone is broken!

It is a bit exaggerated to be able to cut people and horses in half, but with the length and weight of the Mo knife, plus the fact that the Mo knife hand is the strongest soldier in the army, it is no problem to split people in half with a knife, and then slash them obliquely from the bottom to the top with a wave of a knife, and then cut the person in half.

In particular, these zombies who have no brains and slow movements, squeezed into a mass and don't know how to dodge, are slashed and killed by the broken mountain battalion that is advancing with a three-stage attack in the midst of continuous chopping and oblique teasing, and they are simply like cutting leeks and keep falling to the ground into two large pieces of corpses, and then they are trampled into meat by the soldiers of the Broken Mountain Battalion who keep moving forward with the big hard boots on their feet!

"Damn! Where did this come from!? ”

Although Shi Jian didn't know any cultivation spells like water mirror techniques, these zombies were all made by him with lonely souls, wild ghosts, yin ghosts, etc., relying on spells, so he naturally had the means to monitor, and naturally knew that these losses were being quickly slashed and killed, but most of them were cut in the blink of an eye.

"Good, good! You forced me to do this! ”

Click~!

A thunderbolt slammed into the altar, and a black-clothed puppet on it suddenly flashed with lightning.

As Shi Jian did it here, there was suddenly a white light dazzling and electric snakes scurrying outside the Taoist temple, and then he saw a strange man with a height of two feet, black clothes emanating, like a demon rushing in, and all the zombies along the way were bombarded into ashes by the electric snakes that jumped and flickered around on his body, and even raised his hand and hit the sharpening knife with a thunderbolt, deflecting the two Mo knives that were slashing at him, and then crashed into the Mo knife array.

Dealing with zombies, even soldiers in full armor, and even the Hulu cavalry who came back again, these fierce soldiers of the mountain-breaking battalion can move forward fearlessly, and can smash the men and horses with a single sword.

But in the face of Shi Shaojian, who broke into the battle formation alone, making them unable to wield and slash with a large sword, they could only watch Shi Shaojian rush left and right in the battle formation, using the electric snake or sharp claws and fangs on his body to kill one robe comrade after another!

(End of chapter)