Chapter 163: Ground Sinking
His action made the flying corpse stunned, and the flying corpse waved his palm, and several other zombies stopped, spitting corpse gas in their mouths, and turned their heads to look at the flying corpse. ΡΡΡ.(vii) (ix) x.S.ΡΠΎΠΌ The update is so fast. The flying corpse chattered in its mouth, and several zombies looked confused and 'forced'.
The evil god also looked at him with a confused and 'forced' face, and he couldn't understand what kind of 'tricks' Han Mo was playing.
Han Mo smiled at the flying corpse and said, "Why are you afraid, you have the ability to come up and tear me up." β
"Little Taoist ......"
"Coward, I don't have any weapons in my hand, you don't dare to come up and do it, you can really die." Han Mo said provocatively.
"Roaring ......"
The flying corpse roared and commanded the other zombies to do it. The other zombies also seemed to be a little sane, and they staggered backwards. Han Mo laughed twice and sneered: "You want them to be cannon fodder, but people are not stupid." β
"Ah......h
At this moment, the evil god screamed and shouted, "Han Mo, come up and help." β
Han Mo looked back and saw that the evil god was being pulled by the zombie's arms and legs, which was planning to divide his five horses. The flying corpse rolled its eyes, roared, and turned around and jumped towards the evil god.
When the evil god saw the flying corpse jumping over, he was so frightened that he almost cried, "Han Mo, your uncle, hurry up and help." β
"You figure it out for yourself."
"What?"
The evil god's eyes widened, his qi and blood rushed upward, and then his eyes rolled, his head tilted, and he fainted in fright.
Han Mo scratched his head, when did the evil god become so fragile and actually faint in fright? The flying corpse opened its ten fingers and 'thrust' towards the evil god's face, Han Mo jumped up violently, grabbed the Longquan Sword and slashed out.
Sneer......
The purple light roared away, and a hole immediately appeared in the arm of the flying corpse, and the corpse's blood 'shot' out. It roared violently, its eyes flashing with blood, and it pounced on Han Mo desperately. Han Mo 'touched' the copper coin and pressed it into the groove of the Longquan sword.
Clang!
Han Mo jumped forward, and the Longquan Sword slashed at the 'door' of the flying corpse's brain. His eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he let out a loud shout and pulled down.
The flying corpse grabbed the Longquan Sword tightly with both hands, letting Han Mo pull it, but it didn't let go.
Han Mo sneered, "Do you think you can catch it?" β
"I see what you can do ......"
"Then you can die." Han Mo pinched his handprint and pressed it on the chest of the flying corpse. Ziz ...... Tiny red-colored lightning lingered, and the flying corpse frantically shook its head and let out a low growl from its mouth.
Swish......
As soon as the flying corpse's claws loosened, Han Mo gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and pulled it out.
The purple light roared, sweeping away the other zombies that surrounded it. Han Mo held the sword in his right hand, bit the middle finger of his left hand, put a little on the copper coin, and read in his mouth: "The evil die, and the charity lives." Behead and amputate, pestle to crush the body. The ghosts and demons are 'gone', and humanity is peaceful. Where the real Qi arrives, ten thousand demons are devastated, and Longquan punishes evil! β
The sword fell, slashing at the top of the corpse's head once more.
The flying corpse didn't dodge, and in fact it couldn't dodge, its head was pressed very low, and the corpse qi rushed out frantically, trying to block the Longquan sword qi.
Han Mo snorted coldly, pressed down with both hands, the flying corpse roared, the Longquan Sword paused, and the blade shook violently. Han Mo bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blood at the Longquan Sword, and shouted, and the Longquan Sword then moved forward, splitting the flying corpse in half.
"Ahh
However, before Han Mo could pull out the Longquan Sword, a hideous and terrifying ghost suddenly sprang out from the flying corpse that had been split in half, and his ten fingers spread out and pounced.
Whew......
Han Mo moved extremely fast and flashed to the side. However, he was pushed back by a zombie. The ghost's ten fingers danced so fast that only the afterimage could be seen. The clothes in front of Han Mo's 'chest' became one by one in an instant.
"Ah......h
The clothes were torn, and I saw that there was a brass mirror in front of Han Mo's 'chest', wearing red thread and hanging around his neck. The ghost looked down at the brass mirror, and when he saw what it looked like, the ghost screamed and floated backwards.
"Want to go?!"
Han Mo shouted, stepped forward, and his true qi burst out, shaking back the zombies that surrounded him, and with a wave of the Longquan Sword, he slashed at the ghosts.
The 'female' ghost roared, and her body turned into a phantom and twisted.
"I don't want to die ......"
The 'female' ghost was unwilling, and her figure became fader and fainter, and finally disappeared into the air. Han Mo gasped twice, glanced at the dozen or so zombies surrounding him, and the zombies roared and kicked back.
"It's your turn!"
Han Mo was about to make a move, when the ground suddenly shook violently, and then sank. He was taken aback, jumped away, his eyes were slightly condensed, and more than a dozen zombies disappeared from his sight in an instant.
Half a minute later, the ground was calm again. Han Mo slowly walked to the front of the pit and looked down. After looking at it for a long time, I didn't see any 'door' path. Immediately, I 'touched' my phone and looked at the time, and when I saw the time displayed on the phone, I suddenly realized.
It's already six o'clock, and although it's early winter, it's dawn soon. Once the sun comes out, none of the dozen zombies can escape.
Presumably it was the prince in the ancient tomb who did it just now!
Call......
Han Mo let out a long breath, rested on the spot for a while, then turned around and walked to the unconscious evil god, slapped him twice, and the evil god groaned and opened his eyes.
He looked at Han Mo blankly for a while, then suddenly screamed, checked his limbs, and cried with joy when he saw that his limbs were intact.
Han Mo kicked him and said, "Are you okay?" β
"I'm so happy."
"Happy?"
Han Mo was puzzled, and the evil god said: "I thought I was divided by the zombie five horses." β
Hearing this, Han Mo said disdainfully: "That's all you have to offer." β
The evil god glared at him angrily, got up from the ground, saw the bronze mirror hanging on Han Mo's chest, and said suspiciously: "Where did you get the heart guard?" β
Han Mo said: "I want you to take care of it." The evil god pursed his lips and looked around, "What about zombies?" β
"I'm back."
"What do you mean?" Han Mo said: "It's dawn soon...... Just now, the ground shook, and more than a dozen zombies all fell. β
Hearing this, the evil god immediately reacted, "That prince made a move?" β
"I guess so."
"Where's the flying corpse?"
"What about that?" Han Mo pointed to the corpse that had been split in half, the evil god looked over, and then said, "Hurry up and burn the corpse, the corpse is too heavy, and it is not far from the funeral home, what should I do if the corpse changes." β
"Well, that's right."
Han Mo immediately pinched his fingers, recited a spell, and pointed at the flying corpse. A spirit rune floated out from behind him and landed on the flying corpse, burning with a thud. Han Mo took a deep breath and said softly, "Evil God, do you remember the middle-aged man who was dug up his ancestral grave not long ago?" β
"Remember, what's wrong?"
"I'll tell you the truth, this flying corpse is him."
"What?" The evil god was shocked, "This flying corpse is that middle-aged man, that ...... That mysterious ...... It can't be out of an ancient tomb. β
"I have that guess too."
The evil god wiped his sweat, "It's really scary, I swear, next time I will never follow you around, it's better to stay by Liu Zun's side." β
"Follow Liu Zun so that you can find Miss."
"Am I that kind of person?"
"Isn't it?" Han Mo said disdainfully.
As they walked, they argued and left the place in disgrace.
Lu Xinyao and the others waited anxiously, looking left and right, and they didn't see Han Mo and them coming over for a long time, and they really wanted to go over and check. But they don't want to add to the 'chaos' in the past, so they can only do it in a hurry......