Chapter 95: Burning Ground
A little cold light flew out, and it hit He Cheng's chest with a ding, like an iron nail on the iron armor.
But the flying strange thing wrapped around his neck like an octopus, and stopped in two circles.
"Cross?"
"Uncle Nine!"
"Uncle Shi is finally here!"
"Uncle Nine, if you don't come again, we won't be able to hold on!"
In the sky, there is a man and a woman stepping side by side, the yellow robe rides the clouds, the cloth shoes step on the wind, the female Taoist priest grabs a peach wood sword in his right hand, and the male Taoist chief carries the dust.
The two of them fell slowly, like a true immortal.
"Big brother!"
Lin Jiu threw out his mana, breaking the bones of the zombie that wrapped Shi Jian, and his body was twisted and fell out.
"Humph!"
Shi Jian looked miserable, he didn't feel grateful for being saved by Lin Jiu, he was the first to encounter the zombie tide, and protected the disciples of Maoshan to subdue demons and destroy corpses, this Lin Fengjiao came and snatched all the credit from him, it was strange that he could give a good face.
"Alas"
Lin Jiu shook his head.
"Uncle Nine, what magic weapon did you just lose?"
Seeing He Cheng standing still, a young Taoist asked curiously.
The zombie just now was as fierce as a fanged wild boar in the mountains, rushing left and right, whether it was a zombie or a living person, touching death and bruising, and now it was frozen by what Lin Jiu threw out casually, it was really amazing!
"Cross!"
"Cross?"
Lin Jiu nodded, "That's right, there are not only Chinese zombies in the world, but also Western zombies, Western zombies are not afraid of the peachwood sword but afraid of the cross, this cross is what I asked for from the Western church." โ
"The Ninth Master knows a lot."
This group of Taoist priests is unheard of for the existence of Western zombies, and they can suck blood, and they are not afraid of Taoism, isn't it their nemesis of Maoshan Taoists?
"Eight people from the Yang Year and Yang Yue are coming to trap this zombie!"
Xiu Maoshan Taoism, the date of birth is very particular, the yang year is the most basic, the person who is born to the yang when he reaches the yang year of the yang moon and the sun is the nemesis of the evil demons in the world, comparable to the five strange people!
Among the twenty or thirty people, more than half are born in the yang year.
The eight disciples consciously stood up and moved closer to the purple stiff.
The Taoist priest with a sheep's horn beard was standing opposite He Cheng, and suddenly saw a zombie winking at him.
"Not good! Hurry back! โ
He shouted and hurriedly retreated, and the two on the right were stunned, but they were caught/caught in time, and they were pinched off their necks by the zombies who rushed to their eyes on the spot and sucked blood.
When the corpse landed, He Cheng grinned and turned his head to look at Lin Jiu, who was frowning.
Raise your hand and gently remove the cross necklace from her neck.
"I prefer to wear a Bodhisattva's necklace, just forget the cross"
"You weren't under control!"
Lin Jiu was furious, who would have thought that a zombie would play with them?
"Kidding you!"
He Cheng clenched his fists and clenched the cross into an iron ball, and the creaking sound was not only the iron ball that was pinched and flattened in his hand, but also the sound of a group of Taoist priests gritting their teeth.
The screams continued, and the attack of the zombie tide did not stop, and some people immediately turned around with hatred to deal with the zombie tide.
"Lin Jiu, aren't you asking for a helper? Why are you the only ones coming back? โ
Dagui also scraped a few wounds on his belly, and he was sweating profusely from the pain.
"Brother Yimei Dao still has something to do, we are still acting according to the previous plan!" In times of crisis, you can't say something to kill your majesty.
Lin Jiu turned to Shi Jian and said, "Senior brother, please protect us!" โ
Shi Jian smiled angrily: "Senior Brother Lin, are you and I doing miscellaneous work?" โ
"Don't dare, now in a time of crisis, I can win a game, and I ask the senior brother to help!"
Lin Jiu clenched his fists and lowered his waist and did not move, which meant that Shi Jian would not get up if he did not agree, and the surface work was enough, which made Shi Jian nod with satisfaction.
"Hmph, in that case! Ben Thunder Fist! โ
Thunder poured out of his fist and exploded in the zombie horde, turning more than a dozen zombies into ashes.
Shi Jian expressed his wishes with practical actions.
Lin Jiu was overjoyed, stepping on the seven-star swimming dragon, shaking the dust and gossip with his hands, stepping on it little by little, and came to He Cheng in the blink of an eye.
Fuchen wrapped his hand around He Cheng's wrist and forcibly snatched a young Taoist from him.
Of the eight Yang Nian Yang Yue people that Lin Jiu called out just now, there were still two people left who had already been killed by He Cheng.
In battles between high levels, the weak ones can only be cannon fodder.
The difference is that He Cheng has thousands of cannon fodder, and Lin Jiu only has a few dozen.
"Big brother!"
As Lin Jiu shouted, Shi Jian exerted his strength, and the seven orifices spilled blood, and he actually summoned dozens of giant wooden stakes, swinging forward, blocking the way of the zombie group.
"Got a killer move?"
As soon as he stepped on his heels, He Cheng turned over and fled.
I'd rather believe in his existence than in his none, just hide from his killing moves, damage his tricks, and hide from them.
"Where to run!"
The dragon slayer suddenly appeared in front of He Cheng, a pair of fists hammered towards He Cheng, and a tiger roaring dragon could be faintly heard behind him.
He Cheng raised his hand and smashed the dragon slayer in an instant, and he was also blocked and fell to the ground.
"Pull the rope!"
I don't know when the hemp rope ferrule was laid down, and it accurately tied his feet on the ground, and there were five people on the left and five on the right.
He Cheng slowly exerted his strength, and the ten people were like a tug-of-war, and they were pulled by him alone to approach the middle!
"Eight Yang Trapped Formation!"
The tug-of-war and several people let go, and suddenly fell to He Cheng's side, and the mana on his body turned into a yellow rope to tie him up. He Cheng raised his hand and tore off four or five of them, and another forty or fifty were wound up, tying him like a spider's cocoon.
"Dagui, Ma Ma Di, Cane Gu, set up a formation to lead the fire!"
"It's coming!"
"Okay senior brother~"
"Humph!"
Lin Jiu grasped every minute and second, and the four of them stood at the eye of the formation to exert their strength.
In the formation, He Cheng only felt a hot heat rushing out from the soles of his feet, instantly wrapping his ankles.
It's a living magma!
The body is as hard as iron, and when it encounters a high temperature of more than 1,000 degrees, it is finally defeated, the skin is gradually corroded, and the corpse gas is dispersed.
He Cheng gritted his teeth, broke free of the yellow rope with one hand, and with a flick of his wrist, a tall young Taoist priest in the distance screamed "ah" and was dragged into his palm.
"The circle is still not broken?"
He really underestimated Lin Jiu!
Breaking the tall man's neck with one hand, He Cheng took a deep breath, and the red blood into the pillar was sucked into his mouth through the air, and in a moment, the tall man died, but the earth fire lava had already wrapped around his big / leg.
After losing the body, He Cheng dragged it again, grabbed a fat Taoist priest, and concocted it in the same way.
Eight people, and when the last one also entered his mouth, his constitution finally recovered to +4.
The trap was broken, but it was too late.
"It's done!"
Aunt Sue was overjoyed to see the earth fire wrap around the zombies below the neck, and although their faces were pale, they saw the dawn of victory.
The disciples kept this time with their lives.
Poofโโ!!
The zombie's head leaps into the sky, and Gollum falls into the pile of zombies that have been smashed by the stone stake technique in the distance.
The group didn't dare to rest, and hurried to help Shi Jian destroy the zombies.
A disaster, after they paid nearly twenty Maoshan young heroes, as well as the backbone of their teachers and uncles, finally came to an end.
The night passed,
There were only four or five people left who could still stand and gasp, and none of the yellow-robed corpses that fell to the ground were intact, and the ground was all torn to pieces.
"Burn the corpse to prevent the corpse from mutating!"
Zombies don't grow old or die, they don't destroy their bodies, and they will wake up again to bring disaster to the world!
"Dumbโ"
A crow flapped its wings and flew south.
"Something is wrong with this crow"
Aunt Sue comforted: "Senior brother, it's normal for crows to eat zombie meat, you think too much"
"Well, that's right"
Lin Jiu nodded and thought, it was indeed himself who made a fuss, the purple stiff just now only had his head left, could he still turn the sky upside down?