Chapter 10: Exorcism of Zombie Slaves

The Taoist priest pinched his fingers, looked at the group of people in the upper courtyard, and his eyes suddenly focused on Mao Yijuan: "Little ghost, the early strength of the third-rate is good, what about your family?"

This refers to the simplest detection decision of the Exorcism Sect, with the help of the yang energy in the peach wood sword or other yang and objects entering the body and detecting.

In the early stage of the third rate, he would definitely not be able to hurt Lao Hao, and at such a young age, he should not dare to steal chickens?

My lord?

I think it must be a Taoist priest, because I am young, I suspect that I don't have the courage.

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, the heaven and the earth are infinite, thousands of miles of detection, now. At the same time that the Taoist priest checked him, he also checked the Taoist priest, only the third-rate mid-term strength, and when he saw Mao Yijuan's heart, he was only a third-rate mid-term strength, and Ah Da in the early stage of the copper stiff could deal with it, not to mention that he also had Niu Xiaohua in the early stage of the third-rate copper ghost.

Mao Yijuan's heart tightened, and he suddenly thought: This is not the era of no martial arts in his previous life, if he has martial arts on his body, the combination of Bronze Zombie Ah Da and Niu Xiaohua may not be his opponent......

At the age of more than forty, there must be martial arts to defend oneself......

"My adults are out. Mao Yijuan was extremely fast and polite, and he also made a bow, hugged his fists, and was cute.

"Sure enough, Taoist priest, I searched all over the city, but you didn't check the last one, and the little zombie is really here. The Taoist priest's eyes lit up, laughed, and strode towards the little zombie in the room, and as soon as he lifted the little zombie's robe, he saw that it was indeed a little zombie, and laughed.

The little zombie obviously knew Lao Dao, and when he saw that his eyes were full of fear, he jumped back.

Mao Yijuan glanced at the little zombie, his pupils tightened into a slit, and he looked at Lao Dao, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

After receiving Mao Yijuan's order, the little zombie suddenly raised his straight hands and forked towards the old Taoist priest fiercely.

"Little flower, up. Mao Yijuan shouted at the little flower hiding next to the old Tao, and shouted "Open the Tablet Palm" as fast as thunder, towards the back of the Taoist priest.

Mao Yijuan has never been a person who likes to be passive. Perhaps, he lives to master everything that can be taken the initiative.

Niu Xiaohua received Mao Xiaojuan's order, and the whole body was violently raised, the wind was raging, the hair was dancing wildly, the palms became claws, the nails grew an inch crazy, and the white evolved into a strange black, and the mouth opened to reveal the fangs that grew like a saw, and bit towards the Taoist priest.

The three of them formed a triangle and headed towards the Taoist priest.

"Even if he is allowed to snatch Niu Xiaohua and Ah Da's sandwich, I can't let him be seriously injured with this palm and let him lose his skin. Mao said coldly.

The little zombie suddenly went towards killing, the Taoist priest was obviously a little stunned, what's the matter, why did he do it to me, little zombie? Mao shouted loudly, and Niu Xiaohua next to him also killed him, and the Taoist priest saw Niu Xiaohua killing:\

"How is it possible, it's a little ghost, and the little ghost even listens to the order. ”

The Taoist priest was frightened, he was completely unexpected...... He pulled out the peachwood sword, but the speed was extremely fast, and he slapped it on Ah Da and Niu Xiaohua in a row, and then jumped away from Ah Da and Niu Xiaohua's claws. As soon as the Taoist Taomu Sword was printed on Ah Da and Niu Xiaohua, he suddenly let out a miserable scream, Ah Da and Niu Xiaohua's face changed greatly, and he looked at the Peach Wood Sword in fear, and he didn't dare to step forward.

Mao Yijuan looked at the Taoist priest's peachwood sword, which can hurt Ah Da and Niu Xiaohua, it must be a good thing, and licked his somewhat dry lips. However, the speed of his hand was not slow at all, and he slammed his palm into the back of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest felt the fierce aura coming from his back, and at a glance, he was like being hit by a hundred-pound giant hammer, and he was knocked more than ten meters away, smashing on the wall above the hall of the hut, spurting out a breath of blood.

The Taoist priest climbed up with his support for the wall, and had to admit that he was seriously injured, his eyes were as big as bull's eyes, and he looked at Mao Yijuan with a fierce light: "It's you, it's you who killed my zombie!" Controlling zombies and imps is not something ordinary people can do, he is naturally not stupid.

Although he has a third-rate mid-grade cultivation, but in the early stage of the third-rate use of martial arts to hit him in the back, it is light that he did not die. After all, the martial artist is powerful, and the whole body is not invulnerable.

"At the age of ten, he still has mastered human-level low-grade martial arts...... Daoist priest looked at Mao Yijuan who was walking over, and his whole attention was on him.

"Yes, it's me. Mao Yijuan sneered, but did not deny it, moved his hands, commanded Niu Xiaohua and Ah Da, and killed him.

"Kill my zombie slave and die. A cry of hatred sounded.

Specific speed?

Even if you master a powerful martial art, the speed will not be fast, and the third-rate cultivation in the middle is fast, and there will be little zombies and cow flowers in the fast?

Mao Xiaojuan looked at the Taoist priest, a somewhat dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his hand waved towards the little zombie and Niu Xiaohua: "Up." ”

The little zombie and Niu Xiaohua were slightly stunned, looking at the Taoist priest with fear in their eyes, but looking at Mao Xiaojuan's face was even more frightened, as if he thought of something more terrifying, without hesitation, one jumped, the other flew over, as fast as thunder.

The Taoist priest raised a palm, shouted "iron sand palm" and arrived in front of Mao Yijuan, and the tiger and tiger swept towards Mao Yijuan with a palm, but the little zombie and Niu Xiaohua double-clicked and went faster, and if they fell a palm, they would inevitably be hit by Niu Xiaohua and the little zombie.

After a glance, it was obviously a little unthinkable that Mao Yijuan was so powerful in controlling zombies and ghosts, and the little zombies and cow flowers on both sides of the fierce gods and evil attacks, the Taoist priest was shocked and retreated, although he narrowly avoided the joint killing of the little zombies and the little ghosts, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was depressed.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you, Ah Da, Xiaohuashang. Mao Yijuan's face was still indifferent, and the little zombie and Niu Xiaohua were killed very quickly.

"Bang ......"

With the command of the little zombie and Niu Xiaohua multiplied the power, the attack was extremely sharp and sharp, the Taoist priest repelled Niu Xiaohua, but could not avoid the sneak attack of the little zombie, dodged the little zombie, but could not dodge Niu Xiaohua's claws, after a while, he was scarred, deep into the bones, took a big step back, and did not dare to move forward.

The Taoist priest lay on the ground and gasped violently, his forehead was full of cold sweat and fell:

I met such a powerful one... Rival.

Controlling zombies is more powerful than exorcising zombies,...

Controlling the little ghosts is better than the Five Ghost Sect......

Zombies and imps were repeatedly seriously injured by his peachwood sword, and they were obedient and came to fight with him!

It's horrible... People have heard of it.

However, the things that made people's hearts tighten really appeared in front of him.

The Taoist priest was frightened.

Looking at the Taoist priest's powerless appearance to fight again, the little zombie and Niu Xiaohua focused on Mao Yiroll, who was waiting for orders, and the corners of his mouth grinned again, cold and indifferent, and a thick color emerged from Mao Yiroll's eyes: "Kill him." ”

As soon as the little zombie and Niu Xiaohua received the order, they did not hesitate at all, even if they were scarred all over their bodies and looked sluggish, they were all extremely seriously injured, and they all rushed towards the Taoist priest.

In order to train the little zombie to fight with Niu Xiaohua, Mao Xiaojuan used extremely terrifying methods...

"What kind of means can be used to make zombies and imps so obedient?" The Taoist priest looked at the little zombie and Niu Xiaohua who rushed in frenzy, and his face suddenly turned pale and he was secretly shocked.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, you're still a little tender, even if you fight hard today, you have to take your head. The Taoist priest said coldly, a pair of eyes were like arrows staring at Mao Yijuan, and the terrifying eyes Mao Yijuan made his whole body cold.

The momentum of the Taoist priest's whole body suddenly soared, and the fierce momentum was like a real madness pressing towards Mao Xiaojuan.

"Are you going to fight hard?" Mao Xiaojuan was startled, and took a big step back to avoid the momentum of the Taoist priest's oppression.

"Iron sand palms. The Taoist priest shouted hatefully, his hands turned into palms, and his pupils looked at Mao Xiaojuan with killing intent, ignoring the little zombies and cow flowers that were killed, and frantically rushed towards Mao Xiaojuan.

Mao Xiaojuan killed his stiff slave and seriously injured him, so he naturally wanted Mao Xiaojuan to die.

"Tear and pull" the little zombie and Niu Xiaohua, one straight poke, one claw, respectively poked out two holes in the Taoist priest and grabbed two pieces of meat, but the Taoist priest did not stop at all, regardless of the bloody wounds, frantically pounced on Mao Yijuan, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Mao Yijuan, and slapped Mao Xiaojuan's forehead with a fierce palm.

"You can't dodge the early strength of the third rate, my speed is faster than yours. The Taoist priest said fiercely, obviously his speed was twice as fast as the hair roll just now, and there was a hint of a smile on his hideous and terrifying face, but his face was not very good-looking, as white as a dead man, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Brother, be careful. Ma Xiaoling trembled in her heart and said in a panic, if Mao Xiaojuan died, she really didn't know what to do.

"I can't hide from it. "The Taoist priest attacked, Mao Xiaojuan was shocked,

In the middle of the third-rate cultivation plus martial arts, if you are immortal, you will be crippled, but it's no joke.

Decisively palmed his left hand and smashed it with the Taoist priest.

"Poof" Mao Xiaojuan's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood couldn't stop spurting out, and the bones of his left hand were broken with a "click", as if he was hit by a big truck, his brain was blank, he flew upside down to the courtyard, slammed on the ground, and the blood spit out wildly from his mouth, and he couldn't stop.

The little zombie and Niu Xiaohua looked at the hair curls that were knocked away, their eyes tightened, their colors grew wildly, they howled like crazy, and rushed towards the Taoist priest frantically, their claws and hands were fiercely buckled on the Taoist priest's back, and they stabbed two holes and grabbed two big pieces of shrimp.

Two pieces of flesh were torn off and two holes were stabbed, and the Taoist priest felt a sharp pain like a knife cut in his back... There was a miserable howl, and the hideous face was even more terrifying......

"It's not dead yet. Looking at Mao Xiaojuan vomiting blood, and there were fragments of internal organs in the blood, the Taoist priest laughed proudly, but he had to admit that the little zombies and ghosts were very cruel, unprecedented, and felt a severe pain in his heart,

The laughter stopped abruptly, like a duck whose neck had been broken, and the Taoist priest's face suddenly turned pale, and he fell to the ground weakly, and his eyes became empty and lifeless.

As he laughed, in just a moment, the little zombie's hateful hands stabbed into his chest......

"Brother, you can't die. Ma Xiaoling trembled in her heart, holding Mao Yi, who had fallen into a coma without a trace of blood, and cried bitterly.

Mao Yijuan felt a warmth in his chest, and he was a little surprised that the Taoist priest was fighting hard with him...

It's good to be alive...

The last words of the coma.

A warm current flowed through Mao Yijuan's body, repairing the injured area very quickly...

A teahouse, Lynn walked into the teahouse with some doubts, looked at the empty teahouse, and looked happy: "I and my junior brother and I searched for it in two ways, and the junior brother has not arrived yet? It is estimated that it will be soon, and there are only a few households left." ”

ps for recommendation, o(∩_∩)o

The new book is important, troublesome.