Song Xi saw that Xia Ze was stunned in place, and he was angry, and flew up and kicked Xia Ze's buttocks.

More and more zombies broke through the ground, looking like a withered body, with hideous faces, and some of them had purple hair.

"This is, zombie?"

This surprise attack, as if premeditated, was not prepared for the campers, and unknowingly lurked in the middle of the camp, and then quickly broke through the ground. Many young disciples of the sect on the mountain were so frightened by this monster that they were not human or ghost, and their legs and feet became weak and they collapsed to the ground.

The immortal masters of the older generation seem to deliberately use this thing to consider the hearts of their own disciples, as long as it is not when the life and death of the children of their own sect are at stake, they will definitely not make a move.

"Senior brother beware!" In the distance, a woman in a pink skirt was light, flying from a distance, the long sword in her hand flashed, and half of the zombie's body was smoothly cut down, and there was still a hoarse roar in her mouth......

"Su Xian, stay away, don't let this monster hurt you." The man surnamed Nie ran a few steps quickly, protecting the woman named Su Xian, and with a flip of his hand, a long sword engraved with a dragon pattern on the scabbard fell into his hand.

The man held the sword in both hands, took a deep breath, and then burst into a shout, and a dazzling sword swept out, cutting off the three zombies that were slowly approaching.

"Senior Brother Yueming, your swordsmanship is getting more and more sophisticated", the woman did not hesitate to praise, and it was difficult to hide the admiration in her eyes.

The woman's expression suddenly changed: "Senior brother, be careful! ”

Nie Yueming's ankle tightened, and when he looked down, a pair of purple-haired rotten hands grabbed his ankle tightly, and then the zombie with purple hair broke out of the ground, punched Nie Yueming and spit blood, fell to the ground and couldn't help convulsing.

"Senior Brother Yueming!" Su Xian exclaimed.

The purple-haired zombie's white eyes rolled and looked at the woman's thin white neck, and a strange laugh gradually came out of his throat.

Su Xian suddenly felt terrified, and was just about to stab out a sword to defend against the enemy, but his limbs and five bodies suddenly did not obey the call, and he couldn't move.

The purple-haired zombie spewed out a puff of green smoke, and Su Qian immediately felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground. The monster was about to bite the girl's neck, when he heard the sound of breaking wind in his ears, and then a thunderous punch slammed into the zombie's façade.

There was a muffled thunder explosion in the mountain, and the purple-haired zombie smashed straight on the mountain like a kite with a broken line, half of its jaw was smashed by this punch, and only the upper half was comically placed on it......

Song Xi didn't believe his eyes, and so did Nie Yueming, who was moaning on the ground, only to see Xia Ze slowly retract his momentum, and take a breath, in a position that the two behind him couldn't see, he covered his fists and grinned: This hair is stiff, it's really fucking hard.

"Xia Xiaoer, what a fierce fist."

The old man came to Nie Yueming's side, fed him a pill, and after checking that it was correct, he walked up to Su Xian again, and pointed at her shoulders and the top of her head Baihui, and Su Xian immediately woke up and turned around.

"The human body comes with three fires, Shaohuo, Jun Huo, and Life Gate Fire, which are the most masculine and rigid things in the world, and have an innate effect on ghosts and evils, your brother is seriously injured, and the old man can't ignite the three fires of his body, you will protect him later, don't leave, if there is any wind and grass, don't turn back rashly, otherwise the three fires will be blown out by the yin wind, and the catastrophe will come, remember to remember." The old man admonished the woman.

"Thank you, Chief, little girl remember." Su Xian nodded, and then squatted beside the injured Nie Yueming.

Purple Hair Stiff pulled out his body and looked at the young man who punched him away, roaring in his mouth, as if angry.

There were no less than 300 immortal headhunters present, except for the overstretched second- and third-rate sects, there were not many people who really sacrificed magic weapons and housekeeping skills against the enemy, and they seemed to be waiting and watching.

The townspeople of Yunxi Town, who had taken over the grass headhunting, brought people into the mountains year after year, but they had never seen such a battle, and they couldn't help but be frightened, running in all directions, and being swallowed up by the tide of corpses without paying attention.

The purple hairy stiff slowly approached, spitting out green smoke from his mouth, Xia Ze silently calculated the distance from him, this zombie's body was particularly hard, obviously much more powerful than ordinary zombies.

However, he doesn't need a talisman, and within five moves, he can completely destroy it.

"Don't you want to protect that little girl?" Song Xi fell in front of Xia Ze, holding a small gourd in a porcelain vase.

"Mu Tao is better than me." Xia Ze turned his head to dodge Mao Zhuang's full force blow, and punched it in its lower abdomen, and a bone in the purple Mao Zhuang's chest shattered, but this will peuze his feet on the ground as if they were falling to the ground, so he did not fly out upside down like before.

Song Xi threw it casually, and the small white porcelain bottle exploded on Mao Zhuang's body, and a pile of black viscous liquid spread on it, and then bursts of white smoke came out of the monster's body, like cold water falling into boiling oil, sizzling.

The purple-haired zombie wailed, and the flesh of the entire corpse continued to fester, and finally turned into a puddle of pus.

"Grandpa Song, is this a zombie? The black dog blood you just threw out, right? Xia Ze asked.

"Well, the foundation of the cultivation of all things into essence is to have the seven orifices, the five visceral essence qi through the seven orifices, and the human body already has the seven orifices, and after death, buried in the land of flying sand or a place with heavy yin qi, it is easy to practice into a corpse demon, and there are many monks who have entered the mountain in the past two days, and the yang energy is vigorous, which has caused the evil cult that has been sleeping for a long time to pour out."

On the other side of the battlefield, Li You pulled out the Heavenly Master Sword behind him and stabbed it towards the earth that arched at his feet, and the deep groan under the ground came to an abrupt end.

In Li You's chest and abdomen, there was a muffled sound of thunder, and purple thunder and lightning passed through his arms and poured into the Heavenly Master's Sword. The thunder and lightning spread out like an intricate tree trunk branch within five feet, and the corpses that had been about to move returned to calm again.

Fu Qi didn't even bother to use a sword, took a deep breath, the figure skyrocketed a few points at a speed visible to the naked eye, grabbed a zombie head with one hand, and slammed each other hard, the two originally hard as iron heads were as brittle as eggshells, lifeless.

Fu Qi turned his head to the next one, the tide of zombies, in his eyes as well-behaved as a kitten and a puppy.

Compared with the two companions, Mu Tao's technique is much more neat, without a sword or a fist.

But whenever a zombie poked its head out, she immediately stepped on it, like a whack-a-mole, the zombie's head was trampled to pieces, and she didn't move, and after a while, hundreds of zombies were planted in the ground by her, looking from afar, it seemed like creating a melon field out of thin air, how spectacular.

Xia Ze saw this scene just now, so he was relieved to stay and protect Old Man Song Xi.

Wei Yuhan, who originally wanted to rush down to protect Mu Tao, was dumbfounded.

In several other places, except for the monks and headhunters who were frightened when they saw zombies and then died in Huangquan, the only remaining young monks of various sects and factions present showed their housekeeping skills, flying swords, demon ropes, five elements fist, fire summoning techniques, and dazzling.

All of a sudden, it was fought back and forth with the tide of zombies, and even showed a crushing trend, and individual inexperienced monks were also stimulated to be bloody after the unfortunate hanging of the lottery, and while repelling the corpses, the realm also faintly showed signs of loosening, and naturally was overjoyed.

The rest of the first-class sects, dealing with the corpse group, were already calm and composed, and with a little spell, they slaughtered the corpse group that emerged.

In contrast, the hundreds of victorious troops led by Du Jiangchuan complemented each other, although these soldiers had been in the border for a long time, but after all, they had spent a period of time licking blood before Zhao'an.

The entire barracks, from the commander to the pawns, were all filled with a strong murderous aura, and it was much more spicy to deal with these zombie groups that purely relied on instinct to attack. Human blood and the blood of demons are the great replenishment of the sacrificial sword, and the whole army is naturally rushing to it, so there are many funny scenes of laughing pawns excitedly chasing the fleeing zombies.

In the inconspicuous corner, the old woman in Yunxi Town, who was in a long state, opened her mouth and swallowed three zombies in her mouth, and from time to time the sound of bones and flesh being chewed came out, which was terrifying.

Beside her, the seven or eight-year-old child, looked as usual, without joy or sorrow.

In the end, excluding the dead and wounded, fleeing monks and headhunters, including Mu Tao and Song Xi, there were less than ten mountain sects left in the valley, and there were few corpses left.

And the children of the fairy family who tried their skills for the first time, the victorious cat is like a tiger, and they are immersed in the joy of victory, and they are still unfinished.

"It's over?" Su Qian asked.

Song Xi nodded, handed her a white porcelain vase, and whispered, "Keep it for self-defense." ”

Xia Ze was still standing there, fist fighting, looking into the hazy mist, ready to go.

"It's over? Not necessarily. "The fog has not lifted.

Mu Tao trotted all the way to Xia Ze's side, and the two nodded to each other.

Just when everyone thought that the war was about to come to an end, there were three figures, two thick and thin, jumped down from Tongzi Peak and smashed into the crowded place.

With a bang, the ground collapsed and dust kicked up.

There was a man on the mountain who was dressed in a plain robe and armed with an iron gun, and he couldn't dodge, and was sat down into a pulp by the thickest figure, and the smoke dissipated, and the stout figure, whose body was as large as a hill, was as red as a mountain, and had a smiling face, but there were hundreds of messy barbed fangs in his mouth......

With a stupid face, it pulled out the puddle of meat from under its ass and smiled, "Yes...... I'm sorry...... I'll spell it ...... you."

One on the left and one on the right, there are two zombies, one red and one black.

The red one, burly, was brutally tearing a poor fellow in half with his hands.

The black-clothed one, dragging a rusty long sword, slowly walked towards a stunned woman, and five steps away, he showed his rotten mouth, smiled, and raised the rusty sword in his hand.

In the next second, the black-clad zombie suddenly flew upside down, rolled and rolled on the ground, and finally rolled into the raging river under the flying locust.

On Xia Ze's knees, there was a Shenxing Armor Horse Talisman pasted on each side, which lit up with cyan light, and he still maintained the posture of punching out.