A puff of white smoke erupted from the glass tube, and the white smoke formed a cloud, suddenly dispersed, and a lamp dressed in white appeared in a daze, he was tall and graceful, and opened the folding fan with a snap, and fanned it gently, which was more polite.

Shi Jian scolded: "You are sick, fan the fan on a rainy day!" ”

Dengshen's face stiffened, snapped the folding fan, and said embarrassedly: "It's natural to get used to it, and it's uncomfortable not to fan it." ”

"I don't think you're feeling sick if you don't pretend to be sick."

"What did I pretend?" The lamp god said unpleasantly.

Shi Jian said impatiently: "Lantern God, don't talk nonsense, help me subdue this zombie." ”

The god of lights looked at the royal zombies, and the royal zombies also looked at the god of lights, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes. The lamp god praised: "What a high spirituality, congratulations to the master for getting another zombie of excellent quality!" ”

Shi Jian said: "Let's save it, I don't want to hurt him, I just want to subdue him unscathed, what can I do?" ”

The lamp god subconsciously opened the folding fan, closed Shi Jian's gaze silently, and said: "The seven paths and seven holes on the zombie's body are dead holes, which can be broken by special techniques, and they can vent the corpse qi in a very short time. The master doesn't want to hurt him, so don't completely break the seven paths and seven acupoints, only seal the acupoints with fire yuan power, and the yin and yang should be able to suppress him. ”

"Great, just do as you say, you will seal the hole."

The corners of the lamp god's mouth twitched, and he refused: "Master, not long ago, you sucked too much fire yuan power, and I haven't recovered yet, and now it's a rainy day, water and fire are incompatible, and I can't exert my full strength." ”

Opening his eyes and telling nonsense is the traditional art of the lamp god, this guy stood in the rain curtain, and before the raindrops fell on him, they turned into a canopy of white gas and disappeared. Refreshed, refreshed, and refreshed, how can there be a little weakness!

"Are you the master, or am I the master?"

"You are the master!" The lamp god was full of gloom, and when he met an owner like Shi Jian, he really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, "It's not easy for two people to do, but three people are ......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden popping sound from the ground, and a pair of withered and slender bird claws broke through the ground and grabbed the ankles of the royal zombies. The royal zombie was taken aback, looked down, and was just about to make a move, when the ground exploded, and the dirt and water splashed.

The Zombie King carried the royal zombie to the sky, and made a fairy throwing move, smashing the royal zombie to the ground and smashing out a shallow pit.

The thousand-year-old zombie king is about to cultivate to the existence of Lu, the tiger fell to Pingyang, the strength has plummeted, and it has been brilliant, and the momentum of the king is released, and the royal zombies show a panicked look in their eyes, jump up from the shallow pit, and run away.

"Stop him!"

The zombie king roared, flew over the head of the royal zombie, opened his mouth, and spewed out a stream of smoke, and the smoke exploded when it landed, blowing up the royal zombie back at once.

"Wonderful, wonderful." The lamp god laughed and said: "The three of us join forces, this zombie has no possibility of escaping, master, let's do it, first frustrate his spirit." ”

"Good!"

The light god was as fast as lightning, and appeared in front of the royal zombies, with a raised hand, thousands of sparks erupted from the folding fan, the red light was strong, the red glow filled the air, and the red silk also rushed towards the royal zombies.

This spark is as heavy as a steel ball, and every blow is full of force, making the royal zombies thump, dense as a bead, and the body sways left and right, shaking upside down. The sparks burst, splashing countless smaller sparks, flying everywhere, and the fire and rain flowed into the air, like fireworks in the first month, which was very beautiful.

A light thunder sound resounded through the mountains and forests, instantly overpowering all the noise, Shi Jian's body was entangled with electricity, the electric snake jumped wildly, the brilliance was strong, the eyes were white, and the sound of sneering rushed towards the royal zombie like a teleportation, and a five-thunder palm blasted the royal zombie away several feet away.

Before the royal zombie could stand up, the thousand-year-old zombie king spit smoke and blew it up again. Against any of the three of them, the royal zombies had no chance of winning, and the three joined forces, completely without the ability to resist, and were reduced to sandbags and beaten back and forth by the three of them.

After being beaten, the whole corpse of the royal zombie was stunned, and the momentum plummeted, just like the four-eyed god in the movie, after turning around and running.

The zombie king stepped forward and grabbed the back of his neck, threw him on the ground hard, and pressed it to make it easier for the lamp god to do.

The god of lights waved the folding fan lightly, flying out seven sparks, the wheel was spinning, the red stars were splashing, under the control of inexplicable power, the seven sparks were rapidly elongated, turning into seven red iron nails up to three inches long, and the seven points of the royal zombies would enter.

Dingding, the red iron nail fell on the royal zombie, and it actually made a crisp sound of gold and iron, and it was not nailed in. The god of lights was secretly surprised, and didn't want Shi Jian to look down on him, so he urged his spiritual power, and with a few pops, the red nails sank into the body of the royal zombie like a broken bamboo.

"Master, I'll use the fire element power to seal the corpse qi in his body." The lamp god laughed.

Shi Jian was still not at ease, and used Mu Yuanli to cast the Qiankun Heavenly Lock Method on the royal zombies, triple seals, Rao is royal zombies are strong, and they are also shaped like fish meat on a chopping board, and they are slaughtered by Shi Jian.

After getting a zombie that was suspected of being a strange corpse, Shi Jian was in a good mood and motioned to the zombie king to take away the royal zombie and prepare to return to the wooden house.

"Master, I'll go back if there's nothing to do."

"It's okay."

The lamp god nodded, turned into a white smoke and flew into the glass lamp, retracted into the bronze lamp along the lamp, and continued to be his otaku.

The rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, the dense fog disappeared, and a bright moon hung in the night sky, shining brightly, illuminating the forest after the rain. Waterfalls and springs, the sound of gurgling water, or flood or small, or loud or low, turn into a bustle.

Caiyi was relieved not to get down to Shi Jian, walking around the door, looking up at the front from time to time, Yurong was anxious, and suddenly there was a sound of treading water, she looked at it, and suddenly showed joy on her face, and shouted 'Senior Brother', her slender and soft body was like a spring, and she strode towards Shi Jian.

"What for?" Shi Jian raised his hand against her head.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"It's fine."

Caiyi glanced at Shi Jian carefully, and really didn't see any injuries, so he breathed a sigh of relief and followed Shi Jian back to the house.

"Big brother, where are the zombies?" Chizuru asked impatiently.

"It's gone, there's no scum left!" Shi Jian said apologetically: "Senior Brother Qianhe, make it difficult for you, the zombies were not sent to Xucheng, and the emperor is afraid that he will punish you." ”

"Stone Dao Chief, rest assured!" Seventy-one elder brother said: "When I arrive in Xucheng, I will report to the emperor truthfully, and the Thousand Crane Dao Masters and all the Dao Masters will work together to destroy the zombies, not only not guilty, but meritorious." ”

is worthy of being a character who dares to kill zombies with a dagger, at a young age, with a mature mind, and a very orderly way of speaking and doing things.

"Thank you, Brother Seventy-One!" Qianhe Daoist saluted gratefully, and said: "Poor Dao acts on the orders of the emperor, and he is willing to go north to Xucheng in person and report to the emperor." ”

Shi Jian opened his mouth, and he had the heart to persuade him, thinking of the temperament of the Thousand Crane Dao people, persuasion was useless, so he had to give up. Anyway, the little emperor will not be guilty, even if he does, you see who in the Maoshan faction will bird him, and in a few months, the dragon chair under the ass will be lifted.