In the afternoon, the sun sets, and the morning glow is thousands in the sky, reflecting Renjiazhen bathed in red. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Xian didn't have the heart to enjoy the rare scenery at all, since they had eaten last night, they had been preparing to recover the zombies, and all they thought about was how to complete this task.

Just when Uncle Nine was discussing how to catch the zombies, the system, which had not heard back for a long time, suddenly released a mission.

Let him help Uncle Nine solve the zombies, and smoothly let Master Ren return to dust and dust to dust.

The first reaction when he learned of this task, Wu Xian couldn't believe that the system would release such a simple task.

According to the original plot, although there were some twists and turns in the middle, the zombie was subdued by Uncle Nine in the end.

It's still very simple to subdue the kind, after all, this film was shot mainly for comedy from the beginning, and nothing too difficult happened on it.

If the plot develops like this, Uncle Nine goes to subdue the zombies, then it is completed smoothly and smoothly, then everyone will be happy.

But the assignment of the system made him feel a little wrong.

"The system shouldn't release such a simple task for no reason, if you guess it, it will be that there will be other changes in the subdued zombies this time."

But what kind of changes will happen, Wu Xian really can't think of it.

Walking into a house, the tall vermilion pillars lined up on either side, with a statue of a god standing in the center, and a table covered with yellow cloth in front of it, on which were incense sticks and seven bright lamps.

Uncle Nine was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, holding a glaive knife in his hand, standing there, full of momentum.

"Uncle Nine, I suddenly feel that catching zombies this time will not be so simple, I hope you can be careful." Wu Xian walked over and said in a low voice.

"What's wrong, how can you suddenly say that."

"No, it just doesn't feel right." Wu Xian didn't answer Uncle Jiu's question, but only vaguely passed.

Glancing at Wu Xian deeply, Uncle Nine nodded, since Wu Xian refused to say, he would not force him to ask.

From the very beginning of contact with Wu Xian, Uncle Nine felt that he was a very mysterious child, this mystery was not unfathomable in strength, but a feeling that he couldn't see, he could learn spiritual power at the beginning, and there was such a terrifying curse in his body, and judging from his usual behavior, he was just a child.

But sometimes, he feels that Wu Xian has an indescribable affinity, even if he doesn't know people, he can't stand his charm and become good friends with him.

The action is full of childishness, but the temperament that is inadvertently revealed is like a person with two sides, one side lives in reality, and the other side lives in illusion.

"Uncle Nine, what's wrong with you, the time is almost up." Wu Xian's voice came from the side.

After hearing this, Uncle Nine immediately came back to his senses and slammed the Glaive Knife in his hand to the ground: "Get out of here quickly and follow the previous plan." ”

Wu Xian hurriedly walked away and hid behind the curtain hanging around him.

After seeing everyone hiding, he made a look.

Waved the glaive knife in his hand, pinched the magic trick, and shouted.

"The spirit of the sky, the spirit of the earth, the gods are shown in all directions, and the seven-star lantern leads the way to the corpse."

With the change of the Ninth Uncle's method, the seven bright lights in front of him shot out seven red lights, which merged into one, and happened to shine on the pearl between the two dragons on the eaves.

"Click, click"

The sky that had been slightly bright suddenly darkened, and the wind howled, blowing the surrounding curtains and flying, and the firelight on the seven bright lights also swayed.

However, in the end, the flame persisted, and although the flame was a little weak, it was still burning.

Suddenly, the four rays of electric light converged in the middle, and a figure jumped down from the eaves.

came, Wu Xian's eyes froze, the pistol in his sleeve slid into his hand, and he looked around, paying attention to what would happen.

And Uncle Nine saw the zombie jumping over, one jumped up, flew over the table, fell to the ground, brushed a few knife flowers, and danced the glaive knife to slash at the zombie.

The sound of "clanging" steel strikes kept coming, and he was quite surprised to see that the zombie actually used his flesh and blood to resist his Glaive Knife, and he was not left behind.

He knew how strong and sharp the glaive was, and he thought that he had used this to cut down countless demons and monsters back then, and the zombies didn't know how many they had killed.

Unexpectedly, now he was stopped by a zombie body, and he didn't even break through his defenses, which couldn't help but surprise Uncle Jiu.

The toes tapped lightly on the ground, twisting slightly, dodging the lightning-fast nails of zombies.

The nails are four or five inches long, the top is black, the corpse gas is swirling, and it is highly poisonous at a glance, ordinary people are scratched, I am afraid that they will be directly eroded by the corpse qi and turned into zombies, even if they are cultivators, this time it will not be easy.

I didn't expect that Uncle Nine was holding a huge glaive knife, and his movements could be so fast, and he was really an expert, Wu Xian saw it and praised it constantly.

Uncle Nine has not been attacked, and the zombie is also angry, roaring, his whole body is full of black gas, and his eyes begin to glow red.

Suddenly, the zombie's speed was twice as fast as before, its nails became longer and glowed black, the zombie teeth in its mouth protruded outward, and the corners of its mouth were dripping with fishy saliva.

"Bang" The glaive slashed on the zombie's head, it was like hitting a stone with huge hardness, the zombie didn't do any harm, but his hand was numb by the force of the shock, and some couldn't hold the handle of the knife.

Seeing that Uncle Nine was a little unable to resist, the zombie took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his palm was as sharp as a knife, cutting at Uncle Nine's neck.

Step by step, Uncle Nine waved the Glaive Knife with his still numb hands, blocking the rapid attack of the zombies.

While resisting, the brain is racing fast, how to deal with the current predicament.

"Wow" the zombie shouted happily, the severe red light was even worse, and the black air was filled, which had already covered the zombie's face.

A bounce, the zombie jumped more than ten meters high, and then with the help of the momentum of the downward rush, his hands went straight to Uncle Jiu.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the zombies became more and more powerful, which was really beyond his previous expectations.

It seems that I need to be serious too, Uncle Nine thought so.

Roll to the side to dodge the zombies, then bite your index finger and wipe the blood on the knife.

Draw a circle on the ground with your right foot and stomp lightly to pinch the mantra.

"Spiritual Blood Kaifeng"

The blade flashed red.

As soon as he turned around, the glaive knife in his hand probed, and Uncle Nine mobilized the strength of his body and slashed at the zombie heavily.

"Bang"

The red light flashed, and the aftermath of the battle rolled up a large amount of dust and flew up, blowing so that Wu Xian and the others had to hug the pillar in front of them tightly.

A huge voice sounded, and the dust was still flying without hesitation, and the attention of Wu Xian and the others instantly focused on this battle.

Soon, Wu Xian and the others saw that Uncle Nine had fallen heavily to the ground, but the zombie was not unscathed, his robe was broken, and dark green blood flowed from a huge wound on his chest.

Being injured to such an extent, the zombies kept roaring, their eyes became blood-red, and they were so far away that Wu Xian could feel the oppression.

I didn't expect that a careless person would be injured like this, it's good, it's been a long time since I've encountered such a fierce battle, it seems that I really need to take it seriously.