When Wu Xuanlin and Mao Xiaofeng were talking, the drought zombie had already begun to act.

After the drought zombie entered the formation, it was as if it had found some treasure, and a smile appeared on its ugly face.

Then I saw him lean back, spread his arms, and swallow heavily.

When he opened his mouth to swallow, he saw that the surrounding corpse qi and the remaining ghosts were all swallowed by him.

"It's not good, this zombie has already begun to absorb the corpse qi and the yin qi of the unjust ghost, if he continues, maybe he will be able to advance to the bronze armor corpse or even the middle stage of the bronze corpse, and then we will only have a dead end!"

Seeing the zombie's movements, Mao Xiaofeng immediately felt that something was wrong, and knew that if he continued like this, maybe he could really succeed in his advancement.

After all, the corpse qi left here was incomparably pure from the two zombie ancestors.

For the zombies who are about to advance, it is definitely a big supplement.

Not daring to delay any longer, Mao Xiaofeng held the copper coin sword in his hand and rushed directly towards the drought zombie.

Bang!

Mao Xiaofeng's copper coin sword struck the chest of the drought zombie firmly.

Unfortunately, it didn't do any damage to the drought.

After all, the name of the Dry Devil Zombie is not for nothing.

Although Mao Xiaofeng's attack was ferocious, it was just an itch for the drought zombies.

The copper coin sword struck the chest of the Drought Zombie, and there was a trace of spark.

On the contrary, it was Mao Xiaofeng, who almost failed to hold the copper coin sword in his hand, and the tiger's mouth was shocked to the point of numbness.

"What a tough zombie, if it goes on like this, I can't help this zombie at all."

"If you want to hurt this zombie, you have to use the Heavenly Thunder Method, but ......"

Through the blow just now, Mao Xiaofeng also tested the strength of this zombie.

I also understood at once how to hurt this zombie.

If Mao Xiaofeng was still in his heyday, he would naturally not be so embarrassed.

But now, her mana is almost at the bottom, and if she wants to use the Heavenly Thunder Method, she is really a little stretched.

And that drought zombie, after receiving a blow from Mao Xiaofeng, just turned his head to look at her indifferently and ignored it.

Obviously, he didn't take the attack just now, it didn't hurt for him.

The main thing for him at the moment is to absorb more pure corpse qi so that he can advance quickly.

In his consciousness, as long as he advanced the bronze armor corpse and wanted to pinch Mao Xiaofeng to death, it would be a breeze.

The disdain of the drought zombie deeply stimulated Mao Xiaofeng, as a Maoshan Taoist priest, she was despised by a little zombie, how could she be embarrassed?

"No matter what, I have to give it a try anyway, we must not let him succeed in his advancement, otherwise it will definitely be a big scourge if there is an extra bronze armored corpse."

Mao Xiaofeng took a deep breath, put away the copper coin sword, and pinched the law with both hands.

"Taishang Laojun's edict, urgent as the law, the heavenly thunder law!"

As soon as Mao Xiaofeng made a move, it was the thunder method that restrained zombies the most among all the Taoism.

As soon as Lei Fa came out, a bolt of lightning went straight to the Drought Zombie.

However, if you look closely, you can find that the thunderbolt that Mao Xiaofeng just shot is much worse than the thunderbolt that he shot before.

The lightning struck the body of the Drought Zombie, and immediately caused the Drought Zombie to let out a terrible roar.

Obviously, this moment just now really hurt him.

After being beaten, the drought zombie no longer dared to ignore Mao Xiaofeng.

didn't care about absorbing the corpse qi, stretched out his arms, and jumped towards Mao Xiaofeng.

"Be careful, if it doesn't work, don't hold on, we can go and bring the rescuer, and we can still submit him."

Seeing that Mao Xiaofeng had completely fallen into disadvantage, Wu Xuanlin couldn't help but persuade.

But Mao Xiaofeng is obviously not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and after hearing Wu Xuanlin's persuasion, he did not waver in the slightest.

"While I still have the strength to hold him back, you go first! You're right, we're really going to move the rescuers, take my mobile phone and make a call named Ma Xinyi, and explain the situation here to her. ”

After Mao Xiaofeng finished speaking, he brandished the copper coin sword and rushed towards the drought zombie again.

Her own thunder law couldn't do much damage to this drough zombie, and she understood.

With his current strength, unless he burns his natal essence, he may be able to subdue this drought zombie at all.

Her only hope now was to hold back the zombie and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

Seeing that Mao Xiaofeng was so stubborn, Wu Xuanlin was really anxious and angry.

Seeing that Mao Xiaofeng was not in any danger for the time being, Wu Xuanlin hurriedly took out a mobile phone from Mao Xiaofeng's small box.

"Damn, password! If you don't tell me the password, how can I call. Wu Xuanlin shouted at Mao Xiaofeng with his mobile phone

Fortunately, Mao Xiaofeng is only a little short of mana, but his body is still very flexible.

Otherwise, if Wu Xuanlin is so distracted, he may have to suffer a big loss.

“123580”

Taking advantage of the gap in the attack of the drought zombies, Mao Xiaofeng reported his mobile phone password to Wu Xuanlin.

After Wu Xuanlin heard it, he immediately unlocked the password, then opened the mobile phone address book, and soon found a contact named Ma Xinyi.

After dialing, there was only one ring, and the other party picked up the phone.

"Xiao Fengfeng, why do you remember that I called, do you miss my sister!"

A beautiful female voice came from the opposite side, but when he heard the title "Xiao Fengfeng", Wu Xuanlin almost couldn't hold back.

"Hey, is it Ma Xinyi? I'm a friend of Mao Xiaofeng, and we have a drought zombie here who is about to advance to the bronze armor corpse. ”

"She's in a bad situation right now, you come to help, or it's dangerous, the location is ......"

Without the heart to chat, Wu Xuanlin said the situation here as quickly as possible, and then reported an address.

The person on the other side of the phone was obviously a little stunned, but he quickly reacted.

After making sure that Wu Xuanlin was not joking, he said anxiously, "I'll rush over immediately, you persuade Mao Xiaofeng to persuade me, so that she must not be impulsive, everything can be said when I arrive." ”

Wu Xuanlin originally wanted to say that he couldn't persuade her at all, but who knew that when Wu Xuanlin called, the battle scene between Mao Xiaofeng and the Drought Zombie changed dramatically.

When Wu Xuanlin looked over, he happened to see Mao Xiaofeng being swept by the arms of the drought zombies, and then flew straight towards him.

Before Wu Xuanlin could react, he was smashed by Mao Xiaofeng's body, and the mobile phone was also smashed out.

Ignoring his own situation, Wu Xuanlin hurriedly picked up Mao Xiaofeng: "Mao Xiaofeng, are you okay?" ”

"Leave me alone, run away!"

After Mao Xiaofeng finished saying this, he didn't come up in one breath, and fainted directly.

Seeing Mao Xiaofeng fainting with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Wu Xuanlin was furious.

At this point, he can't care about that much.

"Roar!"

A low roar came out of Wu Xuanlin's mouth, and he finally showed his true zombie body without any scruples.

After revealing the true body of the zombie, Wu Xuanlin gently put Mao Xiaofeng aside, turned his head to look at the drought zombie, and anger rose in his blood-red eyes.

The drought-like zombie clearly felt the corpse qi emerging from Wu Xuanlin's body.

couldn't help but pause, as if he was wondering what Wu Xuanlin was all about.

Wu Xuanlin didn't care if he was puzzled or not, he only had one thought now, and that was to beat him hard.

With his right leg kicking the ground, Wu Xuanlin's whole person was like a cannonball, rushing towards the drought zombie.

Bang!

A punch that had no technology at all actually smashed directly into the ugly face of the Drought Zombie.

Under one punch, Mao Xiaofeng's helpless drought zombie was smashed upside down and flew out by Wu Xuanlin's punch.

Wu Xuanlin's punch immediately angered the drought zombies.

Although he couldn't figure out why Wu Xuanlin, who was also a zombie, attacked himself.

But he clearly knew that he had been beaten.

Moreover, the punch he received just now was not worse than the lightning strike he received before, which caused him to suffer a little injury.

"Roar!"

The drought zombie screamed angrily, and its body that fell to the ground rose vertically, jumped up and jumped, and rushed towards Wu Xuanlin.

On the other hand, Wu Xuanlin, after a punch, he felt that the whole person was very happy, and his body and mind were happy.

In the final analysis, he was still very suppressed before, and he obviously had the strength but didn't dare to show it, and this kind of grievance made him very uncomfortable.

Now I don't have to worry so much, it's like breaking the shackles on my body.

Seeing the drought zombie jumping towards him, Wu Xuanlin didn't have the slightest fear, and faintly felt very excited.

Zombies, after all, are still a belligerent and bloodthirsty race.

"Today, I'm going to see who is more powerful, my mutant zombie or you, the drought-like zombie."

Wu Xuanlin looked at the drought zombies, his eyes full of provocation.

Feeling Wu Xuanlin's fighting intent, from Wu Xuanlin's fighting intent, even the drought zombies with low intelligence understood what he meant.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The two roars sounded at the same time, and then they saw Wu Xuanlin and the Drought Zombie rushing towards each other without hesitation.

Both are zombies, one has amazing defense, while the other is, the defense and strength are extremely amazing, completely abandoning the physical obstacles.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

This series of collisions is completely hard-hitting, fist-to-flesh.

You give me a punch, I give you a punch, there is no skill to speak of, let alone any beauty.

However, it is precisely because of this kind of unskilled hard collision that it seems even more bloody.