It may be that they feel that Qin Liangyu and the attacks of several of them are weak and powerless, and it may be that Zhao Xiaojun's previous actions made the bloodthirsty zombie Ren, a bloodthirsty zombie, lose face, and he was eager to suck the blood of his own granddaughter Ren Tingting and enhance his strength, so he directly resisted the attacks of Qin Liangyu and several of his female ghost kings, and rushed towards Wencai and the two of them.

Zhao Xiaojun and the four-eyed Taoist who were downstairs saw such a scene, and they couldn't care about recovering their strength, so they shouted loudly: "Jump down!" "Jump down!! ”

Although Wencai is usually timid and cowardly, but this time it was beyond the expectations of Zhao Xiaojun and the four-eyed Dao Chang, looking at the ground five or six meters below the height outside the window, and then looking at the old lady Ren who was under the attack of Qin Liangyu and several of them, and had already killed himself in front of him, I don't know where the courage came from, and he actually directly hugged Ren Tingting in his arms!

Don't get me wrong, Wen Cai didn't have this list to become a pervert, even if he saw that he was about to die, he didn't have the courage.

"No matter! I'd rather fall to my death than be bitten to death by a zombie and become a zombie too! Tingting, jump! It's better to fall to death than to become a zombie! Wait a minute, I'll be under you, you run quickly! ”

After holding Ren Tingting in his arms, Wen Cai shouted and jumped out of the mouth with Ren Tingting in his arms, and was ready to use himself as a meat cushion as Ren Tingting's buffer, it is better to fall to death than to be injured by two people.

Moreover, as Wen Cai shouted, it is better to fall to death than to be bitten to death, if you fall to death, if you have the correct posture, at least it will be happy, and secondly, being bitten to death by zombies will not only have to face the ultimate fear, but also be sucked up by zombies before you die, this process is much more painful and terrifying than jumping down from the stairs and falling to death, not to mention, it will also become a disgusting zombie, which is the most unacceptable and humiliating way to die for a Taoist disciple!

Even if Wencai has achieved nothing in learning Taoism, he is also an authentic Maoshan disciple and Taoist!

In addition, this can at least take a way of life for Ren Tingting, if she is destined to die, then she can save her sweetheart's life, and she can be regarded as a well-deserved death!

It's a pity that although Wen Cai is very gentlemanly and decisive this time, no matter how decisive he is, he can't be as fast as the old lady Ren, when he jumped out of the window with Ren Tingting in his arms, the old lady Ren had already pounced on Qin Liangyu and several of them, and a pair of sharp claws directly left several deep wounds on Wen Cai's back, and he followed Wen Cai and jumped out of the window!

Call!

Bang!

Rumble! Whoa!

But at this moment, a series of voices rang out, and one louder than the other!

Even when Wencai was about to land, he felt a rope wrapped around his waist, which did not let him fall to the ground.

"Brother and sister?"

Wen Cai saw that it was Hu Sanniang, who had just stopped the old lady Ren, who had just stopped him, wrapped himself around his waist with a rope condensed by ghost energy, so that he and Ren Tingting avoided falling to death and being injured.

Looking back again, at a height of three or four meters in the wall, I don't know when a huge hole appeared, and the old lady Ren who was dancing with his teeth and claws just now was gone.

Later, after listening to Zhao Xiaojun's explanation, Wen Cai knew that after Zhao Xiaojun shouted that sentence to Wen Cai, he happened to see Wen Cai jumping out of the window with Ren Tingting in his arms, and the old lady Ren also chased after him and rushed out of the window, so he didn't think about it, and threw out the drum urn and golden hammer in his hand with all his strength in front of the old lady Ren, and directly smashed the old lady Ren who had nowhere to borrow in mid-air and smashed the wall back into the house, and saved Wen Cai and Ren Tingting's lives at the last moment.

Of course, this is also because the four-eyed Taoist master poured his whole body mana into Zhao Xiaojun's body, so that Zhao Xiaojun can once again pick up the drum urn golden hammer weighing 800 catties in a short period of time to complete such a violent blow.

"Okay, leave it to me here, you take Tingting and my master to escape in the direction of the security team now, hurry up and find the uncle, and let Emilia and them come to help me quickly!"

Zhao Xiaojun, who felt the strength in his body and could not support himself to pick up more than 800 catties of drum urns and golden hammers for too long, hurriedly said to Wen Cai.

But he didn't wait for Lai Wencai's response, but waited for a heavy sound of falling to the ground for some reason, and Ren Tingting's exclamation.

Zhao Xiaojun hurriedly turned around and saw Wen Cai, who had fallen to the ground in a coma, as well as the hideous and terrifying wounds on his back, only then did he know that he was still a step too late just now, and he still let Old Lady Ren seriously injure Wen Cai!

So Zhao Xiaojun didn't care about giving Old Lady Ren a few more hammers in the limited time and teaching him how to behave...... became a zombie, came directly to Wencai, stretched out his hand to lift Wencai into his hand, strode to a stone Pixiu on the side of the door, put Wencai on the ground, stabbed and directly used both hands, tore Wencai's upper clothes into two pieces and threw them aside.

"Break his mouth open!"

Zhao Xiaojun's eyes glanced nearby, and he ran to the side and dragged the iron gate that had been knocked down by Old Lady Ren before.

Ren Tingting was obviously stunned when she heard Zhao Xiaojun's words, she didn't know what Zhao Xiaojun asked her to do and what she wanted to do, but she still obediently broke Wencai's mouth open.

Under Ren Tingting's stunned gaze, Zhao Xiaojun directly stuffed the arm-thick iron bar on the edge of the iron gate into Wencai's mouth.

Seeing that Wen Cai's mouth had been stuffed with something, Zhao Xiaojun smiled with satisfaction, slapped his backhand on his chest, beat out some of the blood in his body, and spit on Wen Cai's back with a poof, making his breathing a little smoother, and at the same time, he also used the masculine qi and blood contained in it to suppress the corpse poison in Wen Cai's back wound.

Although this blood is bruised, it still contains the masculine power of Zhao Xiaojun's blood in the sky, and now that there is no time to prepare glutinous rice and charms, this is the only way to save him, and it will not let him immediately become a zombie! As soon as the masculine energy in the blood fell on the wound, it immediately reacted with the corpse poison and yin qi in it, making Wencai's back sizzle as if it had been burned with a soldering iron, and a burst of black and stinky smoke came out of Wencai's wound, breaking through the glutinous rice covering it and diffusing it, so that Ren Tingting couldn't help frowning.

And with the appearance of this black and stinky smoke, the severe pain also made Wen Cai wake up from his coma, his eyes bulging and bruising, if he hadn't stuffed something in his mouth early, I am afraid that he would have subconsciously bit off his tongue at this time!

"Tingting, do you know how your cousin's security team goes?"

Ren Tingting nodded hurriedly.

"Master, can you still move now?"

Zhao Xiaojun looked at the four-eyed Taoist who was pale because of the exhaustion of mana, and spoke.

"Don't worry, your master's old bones can still move." After hearing Zhao Xiaojun's words, the four-eyed Taoist immediately understood the meaning of Zhao Xiaojun's words, so he said so.

Zhao Xiaojun looked at his master's pale face and sweating profusely, and knew that he was stubborn, so he said: "Zhen'er, you immediately take my master, Wencai, and Ren Tingting and the three of them to the security team there to ask for help, my uncle, Uncle Jiu and Emilia are there, let him come over to support immediately." ”

Wan Zhen'er and the others knew that although they were the thousand-year-old ghost king, they were really powerless against a bloodthirsty zombie like Old Lady Ren, and they were not of much help to their master, so they might as well solve his worries, so they directly ran a spell and took a few of them with the four-eyed Dao Chief, and under Ren Tingting's guidance, they flew in the direction of the security team.

Such a half-day of hard work was enough for Ren Weiyong to break free from the drum urn golden hammer and masonry that pressed on his body, so seeing the old lady Ren kill again, Zhao Xiaojun in the incredible eyes of Ren Tingting, who was not far away, once again appeared in his hand a drum urn golden hammer weighing 800 catties, both hands clenched the hammer handle of the drum urn golden hammer that appeared in his hand, and turned to face the old lady Ren who roared and pounced.

When the old lady Ren pounced in front of him, Zhao Xiaojun exerted his arms, and the drum urn golden hammer weighing 800 catties directly smashed into Ren Weiyong's body with a bang, smashing Ren Weiyong's body back at a faster speed!

"Made, I knew that I was looking for someone to learn how to wield a sledgehammer." Zhao Xiaojun complained so much in his heart.

Because he already had the experience of picking a sledgehammer, Zhao Xiaojun did not have the panic when he used the sledgehammer for the first time, and in the face of the old lady Ren who pounced again, Zhao Xiaojun complained while slamming back the old lady Ren again and again.

"Numb, make you dishonest?"

With a bang, Zhao Xiaojun slammed a hammer directly on Old Lady Ren's face, directly pulling Old Lady Ren from one side of the courtyard to the other, if he wasn't really strong and hard enough, he would be able to blow Ren Weiyong's entire head off in one fell swoop!

Even so, although Ren Weiyong's head was still there, the zombie's signature fangs were not spared, and when Zhao Xiaojun slammed it over, one of them was directly snapped into two parts, not to mention, and it was accompanied by half a mouthful of ordinary teeth flying all over the sky!

Zhao Xiaojun, who was still beaten by him just now, didn't say anything about himself with a big hammer in a blink of an eye, and now he even broke his beautiful fangs, is the old lady Ren so capable, how will he mix in the demon and monster world in the future?

So before he landed, he was already in the semi-air conditioner and turned around, and as soon as he landed, he jumped on the ground fiercely, and pounced on Zhao Xiaojun again at a faster speed than he was beaten over.

His speed was like lightning, and Zhao Xiaojun didn't have time to rotate Shi Pixiu for the second time to beat him back, but this was not a table tennis or tennis match, so he had to put things back, so Zhao Xiaojun hid behind the Shi Pixiu next to him.

Let the old lady Ren bump into it, and poke a row of holes in Shi Pixiu's ass with ten sharp fingers like a knife, but he didn't have the slightest damage at all.

Then Zhao Xiaojun took advantage of the fact that Old Lady Ren's claws were still in Shi Pixiu's buttocks, and leaned out directly from the side to pick up the drum urn weighing 800 catties and the golden hammer directly hit it one after another, so that Old Lady Ren's arms were all directly trapped in Shi Pixiu's body, and finally hit him on the head with a bang: "It's amazing to have claws?" ”

If it weren't for the fact that zombies wouldn't vomit blood from internal injuries and die, they wouldn't be the enemy of Zhao Xiaojun with a drum urn and a golden hammer in his hand!

"It's amazing to be a zombie!"

Bang!

Old lady Ren's legs, that is, outside her arms, were once again beaten and sunk into the dirt.

"Whew! Call! Call! No more. ”

Looking at the old lady Ren, who had no way to move, Zhao Xiaojun could finally breathe a sigh of relief, let go of the drum urn golden hammer that had been holding tightly in his hand, and sat directly on the ground, panting heavily. The golden hammer of the drum urn, which weighed 800 catties, made a loud bang when it hit the ground.

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