Chapter 117: Battle Corpse King!

"Chase, can't let him run!"

Immediately decided, Su Zimo rushed forward without hesitation.

And Uncle Nine also turned his head and quickly instructed Wen Cai and Qiusheng: "You two stay to prevent the zombies from coming back!" ”

said, also followed.

Compared with the kind of white zombie who was just born and moved extremely slowly, the zombie that Old Lady Ren turned into was extremely unusual, and it was miles away from each other.

Compared with the two, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

Fortunately, Su Zimo's speed was not slow, and after dozens of ups and downs, he finally caught up with the zombies and blocked the other party's inevitable path.

"Roar!"

Obviously, zombies still have a certain amount of intelligence, and after being stopped, their first reaction is to escape.

However, the terrain is open and there are no obvious obstacles around.

Therefore, the zombie rushed towards Su Zimo without dodging, and the ten fingers were shining with a dark cold light under the moonlit night, and with that eerie and terrifying face, it was even more chilling.

"Good time!"

Seeing this situation, Su Zimo couldn't help but smile, and hurriedly took out the Heavenly Sword from the thief space.

When he was in Renfu before, because Uncle Jiu and others were by his side, he didn't want to show his blade rashly, but now he can use it without scruples.

"Boom!"

The blade slashed at the zombie, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

has always been invincible, and the sword that sharpens iron like clay only left a shallow scar on the zombie's body.

In this regard, Su Zimo was also stunned.

"With such a strong body, could it be that Mr. Feng Shui who made a ghost?"

And the zombies ate the pain, became even more crazy, almost regardless of it, like a storm, rushing towards Su Zimo, especially the pair of withered palms, which were comparable to gold and iron, and fought with the Heavenly Sword without falling into the wind.

"Bell, bell."

Although he knew that glutinous rice could dissolve corpse poison, Su Zimo was unwilling to fight with this kind of thing, and constantly used the advantages of his body to swim and fight with it.

Soon, the zombie left countless dense sword marks on its body.

Although these sword marks are not fatal, the zombies obviously have a sense of pain, and they howl continuously, and the movements of their hands are becoming more and more crazy.

At this moment, a cry sounded.

"Zimo, get out of the way!"

When Su Zimo heard this, he only felt a wind in the back of his head, and a feeling of palpitations came out, so he immediately ignored it, and a lazy donkey rolled around and avoided the blow.

"Bump!"

I saw a Huang Chengcheng copper coin sword, under the control of an invisible force, slashing straight towards the back of Su Zimo's head.

If it weren't for Uncle Nine's reminder, I'm afraid it would be difficult to avoid.

"This is the power of the Dao Law?"

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo was also stunned, and immediately hurriedly came to Uncle Jiu's side.

"Master!"

Judging from the copper coin flying sword just now, it is obvious that someone is secretly helping the zombie, and the most likely one is naturally the feng shui gentleman who has disappeared for more than twenty years.

"Since Your Excellency is here, why are you sneaking up on my disciples in secret?"

In this regard, Uncle Jiu's face also showed a trace of solemnity, turned his head to look somewhere in the darkness, and said in a deep voice.

"Isn't this kid supposed to die if he hurt my corpse king and hurt me and did a good thing for me?"

I saw an old man wearing a Taoist robe with a peculiar copper bell hanging from his waist, slowly walking out of the darkness, and behind the old man, there were several figures.

Looking at their appearance, they are all zombies wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms!

"Corpse King ......"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu's eyes tightened, and his words were a little fierce: "No matter what, the act of refining and raising corpses has long been banned by all sects and factions, and it seems that Your Excellency does not look like a person in my righteous path!" ”

"Moreover, Daoyou's move hurts the peace of heaven and destroys human ethics, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

"Damned, haha!"

Hearing this, the old man also smiled, with an indescribable cold look on his face.

"Back then, Ren Xian snatched away the blessed land that the old man had worked so hard to find, and forced me to arrange a tomb for him. Now that he has turned into a zombie and is used by me, isn't it a reincarnation of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant? ”

"This ......"

Uncle Nine is also a stagnant.

Cultivators pay the most attention to the cycle of cause and effect.

And the Ren family is unkind to Mr. Feng Shui, and robbed the other party of the Feng Shui blessed land that they worked so hard to find, so it can be said that they have already formed a grudge.

In this way, it is reasonable for this feng shui gentleman to take revenge on the old lady Ren.

"Master, don't listen to him here!"

In this regard, Su Zimo sneered, stepped forward and said: "Although Old Lady Ren took away your cemetery, he is naturally to blame, but how innocent are Master Ren and his daughter, don't they even understand the truth that disaster will not reach future generations?" ”

"What's more, Your Excellency has raised corpses and refined corpses, and collected so many zombies, haven't you done anything harmful?"

"Guy, what a sharp-toothed boy."

Hearing this, a trace of cruelty appeared on the old man's face: "It just so happens that these treasures of mine haven't eaten for a long time, since you don't know how to lift, stay here today to feed the zombies!" ”

"Up!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man took off the brass bell from his waist.

"When you are long, when you are long."

And those zombies, as if they had received some kind of order, moved in unison and pounced on the two of them.

Seeing this situation, Su Zimo couldn't help frowning, his mind was racing, and almost instantly, he made a decision: "Master, I'll deal with these zombies, you go and contain that corpse king!" ”

After all, the battle just now also made Su Zimo realize that his Heavenly Sword did not play a decisive role in the Corpse King, so it was better to let Uncle Jiu, who was good at dealing with zombies, contain it, while he cleaned up those ordinary zombies.

"Good!"

In this regard, Uncle Nine did not hesitate, and as soon as the peachwood sword was copied, he rushed towards the corpse king.

"Roar!"

As if sensing the threat of the peachwood sword, the Corpse King also let out a roar.

As for the other zombies, they had also rushed to the side of the two at this moment.

In this regard, Su Zimo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the sword flashed.

"Choke!"

The sharp blade slashed through the arm of one of the zombies, and the latter let out a scream.

"Smack."

As for the arm, it was immediately severed, revealing the flesh that had turned black.

Although it is difficult for the Heavenly Sword to hurt the Corpse King, for these ordinary zombies, it is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

I saw a few zombies roaring angrily, but in front of Yitian Sword, they turned into soft-footed shrimps, and they were cut into several pieces after three strokes and five divisions.

"What a bunch of rubbish!"

Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help but curse secretly, and at the same time, he was quite jealous of the Heavenly Sword in Su Zimo's hand.

His own family knows his own affairs, and although these zombies of his are not as strong as the corpse king turned into by the old lady Ren, they have also been cultivated for several years, and with each other's cooperation, they are also extremely terrifying.

But in front of the Heavenly Sword, he didn't even hold up for a round!