"Boom!" The thin old man's seal collided with the corpse qi spit out by the Shadows, and the powerful impact broke through the Trapped Corpse Array, and the Shadows fell out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Poof!" The thin old man rushed to my side from the aftermath of the impact, and he fell from mid-air and vomited a mouthful of blood.

And the situation of the dark shadow is not optimistic, it was first strangled by the sword qi in the array, and then it was hit by the thin old man. After being thrown out of the formation, it had half a life left.

"Ulla!" Styx howled into the lake.

......More than a dozen zombies jumped up from the water and surrounded the ghost, protecting it to death.

"Ahem...... thin old man coughed dryly twice and coughed up the blood in his throat. He threw out six copper coins and lined them up between the zombies and us.

"Let's go......," the thin old man said weakly.

"Damn, why don't you take me with you!" The thin old man turned his head and saw me running away, and he was a little speechless.

Little rabbit cub, my grandmother fought with that corpse king to save you, and now you have run away and abandoned me.

"Ulla, let's go!" Stygian said to the zombies on the side, and in an instant, dozens of low-level zombies climbed up in the lake, and followed them towards the deep mountains and old forests.

"I remember you!" Darkness turned his head to look at me, his eyes dark and invisible. Half of his men had been blown to pieces here, and almost every living corpse had been hit by the powder of the spell or the copper beans wrapped in the explosives.

The row of copper coins laid by the thin old man can stop them zombies for a while at most, and it can be done in ten minutes after catching up. But it was seriously injured, and the other living corpses were also injured by the explosives just now, and the scorching sun was in the sky, and some of the zombies' cultivation was suppressed, and now it was very reluctant to come out of the water. If you catch up, you may not have good fruit to eat.

The hiding place of the Great Lake was exposed, and there would be Taoist priests to clear it at any time, and the underwater cultivation hall was destroyed, so it was useless to stay here, so retreat quickly.

……

Not long after we and the group of zombies left, a group of Taoist priests rushed to the edge of the lake with peachwood swords in their hands and surrounded the lake.

"Except for the destroyed, the rest of the zombies are gone!"

"Who the hell dares to fight with a group of zombies, there are not only more than a dozen living corpses in this, but also a corpse king's ......"

"The person who shot is at least a quasi-real person, or is already a real person!"

This group of people is the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, and they came to the Great Lake under the guidance of Wu Daozi.

Just now, Wu Daozi had an abnormal movement in the formation of monitoring zombies under the Great Lake, indicating that there was a big battle between humans and zombies here, so Wu Daozi hurriedly called the senior brothers of Longhu Mountain to come to Dahu to help in the battle.

But they are still late, the zombies are gone, and the people who fought with the zombies are also gone, and the outcome is unknown. The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain could only explore the traces of the fight while cleaning up the corpse qi of the zombie remains.

……

"Where do you live, old man?" After all, I relented, and went back to get the thin old man out. He's hurt a lot worse than I am, and now he's half a life left.

"Ahem...... In that low house next to the crematorium! ”

"I'll go, you live next to the crematorium?" I'm a little speechless, is it convenient to send it over when I'm dead?!

However, this thing is an evil cultivator, and it is understandable that he lives next door to the crematorium. The first is that the rent of the house there is cheap, and the thin old man knows that this product is not too rich, otherwise why would he catch me for those things all day long, and the second is that grabbing one more of the various evil things next to the crematorium will help his evil cultivation......

"Don't talk nonsense, send me back quickly, I have set up a formation there, and zombies can't detect our traces!" The thin old man said angrily.

……

"Master, go to the crematorium!" A kilometre away from the big lake is a road, and the occasional taxi passes by, and we were lucky enough to come across an empty taxi as soon as we walked to the side of the road.

"Huh?" The taxi driver looked confused, looked back at the two of us, and looked at the dying thin old man's face for a while, and asked puzzledly: "I see that he is still angry, do you really not go to the hospital to see but send him directly to the crematorium?"

"Poof!" After listening to the driver's question, the thin old man spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"......" I also looked at the driver speechlessly.

……

The night was dark, and the group of zombies led by the dark entered the deep mountains and old forests, where the miasma was pervasive, and there was no sunlight all day long. For them, the environment is not too bad. And it is quite quiet, there is no trace of it, and I am not afraid that there will be Taoist priests to find it.

"Ulla!" The Shadow shouted, and two living corpses rushed to him, kneeling on one knee.

"A few of you living corpses immediately go to find out where the two Taoist priests live, they fought with me, and there is my corpse qi on them, you go to find ...... according to this"

The thought of what had happened in the Great Lake during the day made Stygian feel the urge to vomit blood.

At that time, he had led everyone to cultivate, the lake was deep enough, and he also used corpse qi to arrange a protective shield, so he didn't take the fishing guy in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the explosives used by the eight lambs were so powerful, and his grandmother's was mixed with sulfur and spell ashes, and the explosives exploded to blow his protective shield and underwater palace into powder.

The most hateful thing is that a lot of copper beans were put in the explosives, and as soon as the explosives exploded, the copper beans flew all over the lake. And among the zombies, except for a few living corpses with high cultivation, the other zombies are all colored!

This explosion directly reduced his zombie team by more than half.

Shen Yu swore that when its cultivation was restored, it would be good for those two Taoist priests! Especially the little one, his grandmother's, that thing is so bad.

What he has to do now is to quickly resume his cultivation. was beaten by that old Taoist priest today, and almost lost half his life.

……

In the suburban cemetery, under a huge tomb, phosphorus fire flashes and ghosts overlap.

"Master, there is a big battle on the outskirts of the Great Lake today!" What speaks is the black and white impermanence of parallel goods, they have the highest cultivation and are not afraid of the sun, so during the day, they are the two ghosts who go out to find out the news.

"Great Lake? Isn't that the land of the dark? Who would dare to provoke it? "The one who spoke was the so-called master, it was half a step higher than the black and white impermanence cultivation, it was already a half-step ghost saint.

"The host was right. Today's provocation was the student Taoist priest I met in the toilet of the school hospital last time, and then there was an old Taoist priest who went to help......"

The fake black and white impermanence told the ghost owner everything they saw today.

"Are you saying that the Darkness was wounded by them, and the remnants of its defeated army fled to the deep mountains and forests?" The ghost owner's jaw almost dropped in surprise. The cultivation of the Netherworld is known to it, and no matter what, its ghost master will definitely not be able to defeat the Netherworld.