Chapter 233: A Nest of Zombies

Seeing that the small leather drum could not be broken, the stiffness was also aroused, and the corpse qi sprayed wildly, lingering around. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The shaman accidentally took a sip, and suddenly felt dizzy, and the movement of his hand slowed, and the claws that flashed cold light swept over his head, cutting off a piece of his scalp raw.

Blood lay on top of his head, blurring the shaman's vision, and seeing that he was cornered, he gritted his teeth, pulled a bead the size of a fingernail from his belt, and threw it at the stiff.

At the same time, he put aside the leather drum and the peachwood sword, formed a mudra with both hands, and recited it quickly in his mouth.

Great Compassion Demon Seal? Edamame raised his eyebrows, does this shaman also practice Buddhism?

The beads thrown by the shaman were fixed on the head of the stiff jumper, and suddenly the golden light shone brightly, and when the golden light shone on it, a large puff of black smoke suddenly rose from the stiff body, "Wow! A scream.

The skin was not broken after being burned by sulfur powder for a long time, but now the golden light of this bead illuminated, and the stiff skin began to melt rapidly.

Dongdong asked in surprise, "What is this bead?" So Niu ******* Dou took a closer look and said: "This is the relics of the Buddhist monks, and it is indeed an artifact of subduing demons and subduing demons, but this thing is very rare, even in Buddhism, it is a treasure that is carefully enshrined, I don't know where this shaman got it." ”

As the shaman chanted, the relics continued to emit golden light, jumping and screaming, and the skin was quickly melted away, revealing white muscles.

At this point, it also knew what was going on, and began to try to escape, but wherever it jumped, the relics followed, hovering over its head.

As the muscles gradually melted, the stiff movement slowed down, and after a few minutes, only a pitch-black skeleton remained, and then slowly turned into black ash from the skull and drifted away.

The crowd of onlookers immediately cheered, and many even knelt on the ground, kowtowing to the shaman, chanting that the master's magic power was boundless.

The shaman didn't let out a long breath until he had completely turned into ashes, stopped chanting, and as his movements stopped, the relics hovering in mid-air also turned into powder and disappeared.

At this time, a piece of scalp was cut off, and the shaman's face was covered with blood, looking a little embarrassed, but what made him even more distressed was that he used up the life-saving relic, which was found from a seated monk who passed by a cave a few years ago, and at the same time found a book of Great Compassion Fu Spell.

But Buddhist mantras are the same as Taoism, relying on the power of faith, of course he does not believe in Buddhism as a sorcerer, but with these spells can also barely drive the relics, the power far exceeds his own mana, and he is regarded as the last means of life.

The shaman took a deep breath, wiped a handful of blood from his face, and smiled as he looked at the cheering crowd around him.

Getting rid of this zombie in front of everyone, the shaman became a hero, and he could even imagine that these people would definitely go around preaching their deeds after coming down the mountain, and it would be difficult for him to become famous.

Looking around, I found that Edamame was still standing aside with his arms in his arms, and the shaman walked over with his head held high, deliberately smiled faintly, and said: "Young man, do you see, this is the real spell, if it weren't for the old man's action today, I'm afraid that the nearby villages will suffer." ”

The assistant also came up and sneered: "Your kid ran really fast just now, I just said, with my master's shot, even the corpse king will be captured!" ”

Edamame nodded again and again, applauding, "Awesome!" Terrible! I just don't know how many relics there are on the master? ”

The shaman's face froze, "What do you mean?" ”

Before Edamame could speak, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd, and the shaman quickly turned his head to look, and his legs were so frightened that he almost fell to his knees.

A zombie came out of the cave just now, and the face was a man in his thirties, also with bruised skin and fangs in his mouth.

I'll fuck you! And there's more! The shaman cursed in his heart.

Edamame patted him on the shoulder from behind and said slowly, "Don't worry, there's more." ”

As soon as Edamame's voice fell, another zombie came out of the hole, straightened up, and stood with the male corpse, with its head lowered, its long hair hanging down from the front of its face, and it was difficult to see its appearance, but judging from its figure, it was a female corpse, and it should not be very old.

The shaman is stunned, the whole person is already stupid, and the zombie is not a mouse, how can it still be a litter? finally killed an old one, and in a blink of an eye, two smaller ones came out, didn't this Nima fix me to death!

As soon as the two zombies appeared, they roared at the same time, and their bodies suddenly burst into a black cloud, which was four or five times larger than the black cloud that had been ossified before.

The shaman almost fainted, and the corpse turned into a cloud, and the corpse turned into a cloud! And it looks even more powerful than the old ghost just now!

Just as the shaman was about to beckon everyone to run, the hateful fat man behind him actually shouted.

"Don't be afraid, there is a shaman master here, don't say two, even if twenty of them come, they will be burned to ashes in the end, come! Let's cheer for the master! ”

Everyone was stunned, and was driven by Dongdongyi, and many people shouted along.

"That's right! The master's mana is boundless, and these two zombies are the ones who came up to give away people's heads! ”

"Master, burn them! It's just a litter! ”

"Master! Guru! ”

"Master! Guru! ”

The crowd around them actually began to applaud rhythmically, shouting at the master while drumming.

The shaman's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he glared back at Dongdong fiercely, but Dongdong was full of indifference, and shrugged his shoulders with a wicked smile.

"Boy, be brave and go to battle!"

Before the shaman could speak, the assistant beside him stepped forward and shouted, "Master, I'll go and give you a head start!" ”

"Don't ......" The corner of the shaman's mouth twitched, and he just wanted to stop it, but the assistant had already rushed forward with great dignity.

This assistant is the guy who secretly cast black borers before and wanted to rectify Dongdong, although the means are despicable, but I have to say that this guy is slender, wearing a green shirt fluttering, and he still has a bit of appearance.

The assistant pulled out the peachwood sword on his back, feeling that the eyes around him were focused on him, and he was very proud.

The opportunity at the moment is not very often, the previous limelight has been stolen by the master alone, and now it is time for me to show my face!

"This little master seems to be quite powerful!"

"That's for sure! A famous teacher produces a high apprentice, since he is a disciple of a master, how far can he go! ”

"Come on, little master! We're optimistic about you! ”

The crowd around shouted, and the assistant's confidence doubled, in his opinion, the old zombie was easily cleaned up by the master, and the remaining two should not be very powerful, even if they can't beat it, it will definitely be no problem to fight a few tricks.

When the two zombies saw that their assistants had rushed in front of them, the male corpse took a slight step forward, stretched out his left arm, and struck forward with one claw.

"Haha! Grasshoppers shake the trees! When the assistant saw that the zombie was actually stupid to grab the peachwood sword, he was immediately overjoyed, and as soon as the sword body turned, he slashed towards his wrist.