I saw a black donkey jumping out of the grass first, and an old Taoist priest was sitting on it.

The talisman in Lao Dao's hand did not stop, and three golden lights flashed, this time three golden armor heavenly soldiers appeared in the sky, surrounding the zombies in the middle.

"Hmph, hah."

It can be seen that this time the golden armor heavenly soldier is much stronger than the last time, and the three different weapons of the sword, gun and halberd hit the zombie at the same time, drawing three long wounds, especially the left forearm, which almost cut off the left hand.

The old way is here, and Li Jiuan will naturally not be absent.

On the other side of the grass, another green donkey appeared, but there was another person besides Li Jiu'an.

"Little Daoist, this is it, I heard them say it's a general's tomb."

Wang An covered the bruises on his face, his eyes flashing and pointing there.

This person is a medicine picker in the village under the mountain, a few days ago with two other medicine pickers in the village into the mountain to collect medicine, unfortunately met this group of soldiers, caught the strong men, and asked them to seduce the zombies in the tomb.

This task is naturally lifeless.

However, Wang An is still the lucky of the three, the first person died directly in it after going down, and the second person successfully lured the zombie away, and he was tied up in the camp, he knew that if the zombie came back, it would be his turn.

In the heavy rain last night, Wang An actually heard the sound of zombies, but he didn't make a sound to warn him.

He knew that if he didn't run, he would die sooner or later, so he gritted his teeth and took the opportunity to escape, only to meet the two Taoist priests on the way, and after a sincere conversation, he brought them over.

In addition to being invulnerable, Mao Zhuang is also rude and wise, and he is naturally not afraid in front of ordinary soldiers, but when he meets these two Taoist priests again, he understands that he can't please him, and he wants to escape when he bumps into the golden armor heavenly soldiers, but how can Li Jiuan do what he wants.

The swordsmanship of the seventy-two techniques of the earth shatter made Li Jiuan proficient in swordsmanship.

The seventy-two techniques of the earth demon slashing gave him the power to slay demons and eliminate demons.

Li Jiu'an clamped the green donkey between his legs, caught up with the zombie in a few steps, the sword rose and fell, and a hideous air-dried head fell to the ground.

"Plop."

The famous generals of the generation who died a hundred years ago, and the bloodthirsty zombies now, fell in front of his tomb again.

......

Li Jiuan put the sword back into its sheath, no longer cared about the zombie corpse, walked to the burly man, looked at the gang and asked.

"Officers and soldiers?"

The voice is low, and I can't hear joy or anger. The burly man looked over and smiled ugly.

"Exactly."

Then he asked rhetorically, "Passing by?" ”

Li Jiu'an's mind flowed, and the words he promised came to his lips, but they came true.

"Purpose-built here."

The smile on the soldier's face became more and more flattering, but he put his right hand behind him and gestured.

"Thank you, two Dao Masters, if it weren't for you to get rid of this zombie, we would be miserable."

Li Jiuan looked at the entrance of the tomb, but he didn't notice the small movements of the military man.

"Chief, be careful!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation in my ears.

Li Jiuan turned his head to look, only to see that the burly man had already run away with his right leg, and thirty or forty paces away, dozens of soldiers gathered together, stretched out their longbows, mounted sharp arrows, and aimed at themselves.

"Phew."

The bowstring sounded, and a dozen long arrows shot like meteors.

The distance of just a few tens of meters is fleeting, and Li Jiuan is not stiff, although he has magical powers, but after all, he is a mortal fetus of the flesh, once he is shot, he has to be shot through.

In a moment, Lao Dao didn't have time to react, but Li Jiuan didn't panic at all.

I didn't see him dodging, so he stood there fixedly, just stretched out his hand and compared his sword to the finger, and shouted.

"Wind, come!"

At the sound of an order, a gust of wind rolled up on the flat ground, although the scope was not large, but it was enough to surround the area in front of him.

......

The seventy-two techniques of the earth can drive the wind and control it at will.

At first, Li Jiu'an's spiritual power in his body was not enough, and the wind he controlled was enough to spin on the ground, and then he had no spiritual power.

After these days of continuous cultivation, I was finally able to support a fairly good wind, although it was only a few seconds, but it was enough.

In this area, even if you can't blow away the arrows, it's still okay to blow them crooked.

There were still a few lucky long arrows left to reach him, and Li Jiuan drew his sword and blocked it at will and flew out.

"Tomb robbers, arresting people and luring zombies, and besides, you are deserters, right?"

Wang An told Li Jiuan all this on the way here, and Li Jiuan didn't think about letting these people live.

He knew that with the way these people did, if they had a chance to survive, it would be the village below the mountain that would suffer.

Thirty or forty steps is not far away, and it only takes a few seconds to run with all your might.

Soon, there was a scream in the dense forest.

Occasionally, some people tried to escape, but they were also stopped by the Golden Armor Heavenly Soldiers.

......

In the early morning, the fog was thick on the mountain.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves came through the fog in the mountain road.

After a while, I saw an old horse carrying a middle-aged man out of the fog.

This man has a tiger on his back, a long scar on his face, and the evil aura exuded from his body, he knows that this is a ruthless man who has fought all over his body.

"Phew."

The man suddenly lifted the reins, and the old horse stopped obediently.

He seemed to smell something, and his eyes kept searching on both sides of the road.

It was not long before he noticed that he dismounted and walked to the side of the road, and found a bobcat in the grass with only half of its body left.

There were traces of gnawing all over the body, and in addition to the rancid smell, there was an unusual smell.

The scar-faced man frowned, immediately got up and returned to his horse, turned the horse's head, and changed direction.

Although the old horse was old, he was also a rare good horse, and his speed was not slow, and after a while, he arrived at a camp.

The fog was thick ahead, and the sound of sword fighting was heard.

The man turned over and dismounted, and the several bottles and cans tied to his body made a clattering sound during the movement.

He patted the horse's back, and stepped forward alone, and after a few steps, his vision became clear.

In the camp ahead, a headless zombie emitted a foul smell.

"Someone has killed you."

Then the vision continued to open, and found that a Taoist priest was chasing and killing dozens of soldiers, all of whom were fatal with a single sword, and those who escaped were blocked by the golden armor heavenly soldiers.

"Demon Dao?"

Suddenly, the man pulled a soldier who fled to his side in a panic, and pulled out a long black and heavy knife from his waist.

The long knife was mixed with a fierce wind, and swung unstoppably behind the soldier.

With just one sword, it pierced through the golden armor heavenly soldier and turned into a broken yellow talisman.

However.

"Whoa".

A sharp arrow came from a distance.

Shot through the soldiers next to him who hadn't fled far.

The man glanced at the fallen soldier and didn't continue to move, looking at the Taoist priest who put down the longbow in the distance.

"Demon Dao?"

His voice was deep and heavy, with a hint of vigor and vigor.

"Serious Taoist."

This bow is naturally Li Jiu'an, he noticed the armor on this man's body, and asked rhetorically.

"Officers and soldiers?"

"Passers-by."

The scar-faced man saw the corpses of an old Taoist who were in the camp and nodded, these corpses were injured by zombies, and if they didn't care, they would also turn into zombies in a few days.

looked at the officers and soldiers next to him who were shot to death by Li Jiuan.

"Why?"

"Damn it."

After some communication between the two parties, the misunderstanding was successfully resolved.

"The Taoist chief is chivalrous, a certain Xu Mo, there are still important things, so I will leave."

Li Jiuan waved his hand and walked over to the next corpse.

This Taoist priest is busy exceeding.