Tonight's moon is as red as blood.

The eastern bazaar was chaotic, screaming, shouting, and footsteps were mixed, and the figures of the black people were rolling and crawling, running towards the outside of the town with frightened faces, and the sound of low roars came, making the crowd restless and disorderly, and some people fell, and then they were trampled to death by the people behind, and there was another cry and cry.

Appalling!

Seven zombies in clean clothes, jumping and chasing after them, the villagers who ran slowly, were directly choked by their necks to suck the blood, in a short time, seven people died tragically, fell to the ground and turned into cold corpses, this group of demons had no humanity, continued to pounce on others, as if to vent their inner fury with the blood of all beings.

Blood, blood red, moon, also blood red!

The zombies jumped high, crossed the top of the crowd, crashed to the ground, blocked the front, and the zombies behind surrounded them, there was no way out in front and behind, the crowd gradually despaired, trembling and waiting for death, among them, there was a thin young man in a cyan robe with anxious eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Young master, come and save me......"

"Zi Chouyin Mao Chensi has not applied for Youxuhai, good luck, wooden sword Kaifeng, urgent as a law!"

"Heaven and earth have no heart, Qiankun Sword!"

At this moment, a blazing white light pierced the night sky, its light was a hundred times brighter than the moonlight, like the Milky Way dividing the starry sky, under the urging of the mysterious and rapid spell sound, in an instant, 'poof', the peachwood sword wrapped in the white light pierced the back of a zombie and sent it flying.

The sand and dust step on the 'eight steps of Qiankun', such as walking on the ground, bursting and coming, the white clothes are better than the snow, the moon is ethereal, like a god like a fairy, the style is peerless, everyone is stunned, thinking that the immortal is coming. Seeing that their eyes were dull and frozen, Shachen was secretly anxious, and shouted: "I'll block the zombies, you guys get out of here and run out of town." ”

Everyone woke up like a dream, looked at Shachen and showed gratitude, and did not stop, just ran away, the young man in the green robe hesitated slightly, and shouted: "Young master, you are careful." ”

"Ah Lin, go back to Renjia Town overnight, and ask Uncle Teng to prepare more glutinous rice, eggs and ink bucket threads, and send them over during the day tomorrow."

"Yes, young master."

The crowd was evacuated, Shachen had no worries, his palm turned over, a peachwood sword emerged, stepping on the 'Qiankun Eight Steps' to sweep towards the zombies, the seven corpses roared, rising from the ground, the stiff arms were like two javelins, piercing towards the sand, the sanddust was flexible, the peachwood sword danced impermeable, but it was comparable to the zombie fight.

But soon, the dust realized that something was wrong.

Seven zombies are like elite soldiers who are proficient in battle formations, with tacit understanding, three zombies stab straight with their arms, three zombies raise their feet and kick hard, and one hides in the shadows to sneak attack, Shachen does not have three heads and six arms, two fists are invincible and four hands, and soon fell into the disadvantage, being suppressed and chased by zombies.

"Sluggish!"

Shachen opened his mouth and spit out white gas, and the white gas hit his face, enveloping the three zombies who were chasing him, the three zombies whined and roared, opened their teeth and claws, and grabbed Shachen at an extremely slow speed.

Roar, roar, roar

Forcing back the dust, the seven corpses roared, the yin qi soared into the sky, and a layer of rich blood light appeared strangely, wrapping the seven zombies, this blood light was extremely viscous, like a blood-colored mucous membrane, revealing an iron-blooded killing atmosphere, giving the dust a strange illusion, as if what was in front of him was not a zombie, but a soldier who had experienced a hundred battles.

Sha Chen's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the seven zombies were quickly lined up, with their arms on the former's shoulders, and the blood-colored mucous membranes on the surface of the body quickly fused and spread, forming an arc-shaped blood cover, and the blood cover was compressed, condensing into a demonic red light, which was injected into the front zombie's arm, and then 'buzzed' and trembled.

The zombie at the front raised its arm and aimed it at the sand, and a strange red light shot out from the arm, like a sharp and incomparable divine sword, slashing towards the sand.

At this moment, the sand and dust were like falling into an ice cellar, the blood froze, the scalp was numb, and the incomparably strong breath of death was felt, the pupils of the eyes contracted into needles, the right hand slapped out of the vertical palm, and the left hand pinched the trick to cast the 'Liuding Liujia Talisman Spell', the thunder roared, the explosion was like thunder, the blood sword was incomparable, the hole pierced through the sky, it actually flew out of the bright thunder light, stabbed on the translucent energy block, the body of the sand dust trembled, opened his mouth and vomited blood, and staggered back three or four steps.

"Little Evil Talisman!"

Forcibly suppressed the restless qi and blood, Sha Chen's wrist flicked, and the only five remaining 'Little Evil Talismans' flew out, and the golden runes rushed into the middle of the seven corpses, and the zombies flew out with a few 'bang bang bang', this is not over, Sha Chen's mouth has words, "Heaven and earth are yellow, the light of the sun and the moon." The movement of the five elements, the four directions of fire. Legislation of the Flames, the General Department of Fire Power. Mighty and burn the elves. With the charm should be, take the body. Fire and the earth, the god of fire. The sky is really hot, and the heat is flying in the sky. Thunder and fire in five directions, thick flames and smoke. The general of the fire immortal, the fire emperor Jin Zhong. Flowing gold throws fire, and the changes are endless. I will do it today, and the three flavors will come out of ......"

A puff of smoke erupted, turning into a black python hissing, wrapping around the seven corpses, although this black smoke is not as good as the true fire of Samadhi, but after all, it contains the power of true fire, and it is quite effective in restraining zombies, and the seven corpses retreat in fear and avoid the black python. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shachen turned around and ran, casting the 'Samadhi True Fire Mantra' consumed too much mana, and there was no benefit in entanglement.

"Gurgle!"

At this time, a loud rooster crow sounded, and the zombies scattered in Gantian Town suddenly raised their heads and roared, their eyes panicked, and they turned around and jumped away. Shachen returned to Fuxi Hall and met Su Hachi head-on, but Su Hachi ignored him and jumped away.

"Master......"

"Ah Chen, are you injured?" Mao Xiaofang, Ma Xiaohai, Yu Dachu, Song Zilong, Zhou Sanyuan, Black Rose, and Shrimp ran out of Fuxi Hall, Mao Xiaofang noticed the blood stains on the corner of Shachen's mouth, and asked with concern on his face.

Shachen shook his head, "It's not in the way, it's just a small loss......"

"Oh? The bloody aura of zombies? Listening to Shachen's concise and concise account of what had just happened, Mao Xiaofang thought about it, walked a few steps on the spot, looked up and said, "This should be iron-blooded!" ”

"Iron and Blood?" Shachen was stunned.

"Well, these zombies were soldiers who guarded Cixi before their deaths, led by General Su Hachi, with strict military discipline and proficient in battle formations, and were smelted by murderous energy, courage, essence, and life qi, which is iron-blooded and evil. The army that gives birth to iron and blood must have experienced a hundred battles and been stained with human blood, and it is the elite of the elite. ”

"Clever generals, can communicate with the soldiers, mobilize iron and blood for their own use, can kill demons, suppress cultivators, since ancient times, the world is in the hands of ordinary people, cultivators, demons can not intervene, on the one hand is the majesty of the emperor, on the other hand, the army, the army has iron and blood, but the nemesis of cultivators and demons."

"The elite 10,000-strong battle array is said to be comparable to the real people of the Yang God."

"100,000 elites, but slaughter immortals!"