"The Zhou Clan's Hades?" A treacherous and sharp voice that could not distinguish between men and women sounded in mid-air, Zhou Lingwu and Qixiong Lao looked at it, only to see a mask made of no material suspended in mid-air, the mask was pointed and fanged, two mud eyes floated on the face, the upper part of the eyes was engraved with spiral eyebrows, and the eyebrow peaks rose from the middle, showing a downward trend to both sides. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Even after looking at it for a long time, Zhou Lingwu and Qixiong couldn't recognize the sacredness of this strange face mask in front of them.

"Pranya!" Yang Zhongshan, who was standing next to Zhou Lingwu, pointed to the mask that was slowly descending in the sky, and said in horror.

Zhou Lingwu and Qixiong remembered when they heard this, when Zhou Lingwu was still in the hospital, they had seen this mask on Yang Zhongshan's tablet, and they didn't expect this guy to come so quickly, and he actually found his place in less than a month. Fang just ended a camp with the side of King Yingzheng of Qin, who expected that a wave of unsettled waves would rise again, how long had it been, the heavy rain in the sky was still coming, and it was too late to deal with the zombie virus that had not died on the ground, and the most powerful, another enemy hidden in the shadows appeared in front of his eyes. If it weren't for the rolling thunder in the sky reminding Zhou Lingwu that he was not dreaming, but in real life, Zhou Lingwu would definitely think that he was reading a fictional novel.

But the truth is always cruel, after Zhou Lingwu learned that this mask was the legendary Prajna for a long time, he knew that today he was afraid that he would be more auspicious and less auspicious, if he couldn't go back today, it could only be said that he had lived up to the expectations and entrustment of the Venerable Jizo and the Ten Halls of Yama. However, Zhou Lingwu doesn't have to be afraid that he will go to the underworld and be accused by the Ten Palaces Yama after he dies, because the enemy is an existence of the level of Prajna, and he will definitely not leave a whole corpse for himself, even if it is a soul, there will be nothing left to exterminate it!

"Ahh Yes! My hand! My hand! Just when Zhou Lingwu was thinking about whether the current form was more beneficial than disadvantageous or disadvantageous to him, Yang Zhongshan, who was standing beside him, grabbed his wrist fiercely, and looked up along his wrist, Zhou Lingwu suddenly found that the hand that Yang Zhongshan pointed at Praruo had completely ulcerated. Zhou Lingwu was a student of biology, and he knew that it would take at least seventy-two hours for a human organization to completely fester, and it would only take him seventy-two hours to completely fester, and it would only take him in an extremely humid environment with a large number of bacterial colonies. But less than half a minute later, Yang Zhongshan's originally intact palm festered, and not only that, the ulceration was also growing rapidly upward, quickly spreading to the wrist with a visible trend, and it was about to pass Yang Zhongshan's forearm.

Seeing this, the Seven Heroes hurriedly took out a large amount of lamp oil from his lantern and wrapped Yang Zhongshan's arm entirely, which was able to cut off the festering and continue to spread.

Zhou Lingwu knew that all this was done by this guy in front of him, he turned his head and asked with a little anger: "Why do you hurt people without saying a word?" ”

"I am a ghost king, how can I be casually criticized by a mortal, I didn't take his life on the spot, it's already very face-saving for you." The mask in the sky, which was only the size of a palm, actually said wildly.

Zhou Lingwu couldn't help but be angry when he heard this, and as he spoke, he was about to wave the broadsword in his hand and slash at this paper mask.

Seeing this, the Seven Heroes hurriedly stopped him, and whispered in Zhou Lingwu's ear: "Young Master, don't be impulsive yet, I know that you are very angry that this beast destroyed one of Yang Zhongshan's hands, but to be honest, you are not his opponent now." I see that he came to take you as a target this time, and I just looked at Yang Yat-sen's hand, guess what? ”

Zhou Lingwu thought about it when he heard this, and then put down the broadsword Zhan Lu in his hand, and said curiously: "What happened to Yang Zhongshan's hand?" ”

"It was the Gu worm that destroyed Yang Zhongshan's hand, it seems that this Praruo is proficient in Gu arts, and he doesn't know where there are still many Gu worms, his Gu methods are extremely clever, even you and I don't see how he put Yang Yat-sen's hand on the Gu in an instant." Elder Qixiong said.

Zhou Lingwu nodded when he heard this, he knew how terrifying the Gu technique was, but although the Gu technique was terrifying, if the Gu technique was to be able to operate 100%, the blood of the target he wanted to persecute was essential, so that the cultivated Gu worms could be familiar with the taste of the target's blood, and finally when the Gu was cast, the Gu worms could accurately erode the target.

But Yang Zhongshan never had a single wound on his body, let alone blood, and he didn't even drop any necrotic dandruff, how did this Prajna do it?

"So, for the sake of insurance, young master, you can't touch him now, and you must always be on guard not to let him have a chance, in my opinion, young master, it's better to make a pair of armor with lamp oil, so that you can be well protected." The Seven Heroes quickly provided Zhou Lingwu with a solution.

Zhou Lingwu felt that it was reasonable, he took out part of the lamp oil from the lantern brand, the lamp oil started from the brand, and the speed visible to Cheng's naked eyes quickly spread to Zhou Lingwu's whole body, at first glance, the current Zhou Lingwu was young and vigorous, high-spirited, holding a broad-bladed long sword, wearing golden armor, and really had the mighty and heroic spirit of a Warring States general.

At first glance, Zhou Lingwu's appearance couldn't help but panic, and it took him a long time to regain his clarity, it turned out that he remembered his husband before he became a monster, and the husband at that time was also as heroic as Zhou Lingwu today, which made people's hearts beat and the deer collided. But the more he thought of the negative man, the more resentment in Prajna's heart grew, and in a moment, the air around Prajna's mask became much more solemn.

"Enough!" Praruo screamed in shock, he opened his big mouth, two long fangs suddenly came out of the mask, and black mist gushed out from his mouth, and the black gas fell into soldiers, one by one, there were no eyes, only white-eyed, iron-skinned people stood on the floor, Zhou Lingwu found that among these people were the three police officers who had accompanied them to the tunnel to investigate. He looked at these three familiar faces and suddenly realized that these guys without whites of their eyes were ordinary mortals who were brutally killed after Prajna appeared in the world.

These soulless bodies, like walking corpses, saw Zhou Lingwu and Qixiong Lao, two big living people, like bees seeing honey, and attacked the two of them in a swarm.

Seeing this, Zhou Lingwu was about to swing his blade, but the seven heroes protected Zhou Lingwu behind him, and with force in his hands, he pushed Zhou Lingwu and Yang Zhongshan, who had already fainted due to severe pain, a few meters behind him.

The Seven Heroes shouted loudly: "Young Master, you go back to the lamp mound first, where is the safest, I'll go back quickly!" As he spoke, a one-person-high bright white light curtain appeared behind Zhou Lingwu, and before Zhou Lingwu could react, he was pushed into the whirlpool by the remnants of the old man's palm, and a burst of white light flashed, and Zhou Lingwu and Yang Zhongshan disappeared from view.

All this came too suddenly, so that the tiger-eyed Prajna in the sky did not reflect on it, and when he came back to his senses, the target this time, Zhou Lingwu, had disappeared into this piece of heaven and earth.

Praruo, who ended up with such a result, was naturally displeased, and he looked at the armed Seven Heroes and roared angrily, "Do you know how much effort I have wasted to track down here? ”

As he spoke, he spit out black mist from his mouth from time to time, and the black and dense black mist quickly turned into sharp needles and stabbed at the Seven Male Elders, and the sharp needles and the Seven Male Elders collided with each other, emitting a metal sound of ping-pong.

And those soulless human beings saw the opportunity to rush up, surrounded the seven heroes, and pressed them under him.

After the blow was successful, the mortal body quickly festered and dissipated, and the dark purple and only the size of a fingernail crawled back and forth on the armor of the Seven Male Elders.

The Seven Heroes were at a disadvantage because of his carelessness, he struggled many times and was suppressed by the heavy Gu worms as thick as a hill on his body, and finally he had no choice but to blow out bursts of fire from the lantern, although the Gu worms were vicious, he was just insects in the final analysis. How can there be an insect that is not afraid of fire?

Sure enough, after a fire burned, the originally rampant Gu worms caught fire like autumn hay, rising with the wind, the fire burned to a height of five meters, and the Gu worms made a painful cry of "squeak" in the fire, and then burst and sprayed out drops of human blood and turned into ashes in the fire, and the blood sprayed out was evaporated by the fire before it could land, and it was completely dissipated. (To be continued.) )