Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Dragon
I once again forcibly opened the Ruler Sword with my own essence blood, and at that moment, I had a fluttering feeling.
It's like I'm the only one in heaven and earth, and more than a thousand Xuanmen disciples have the avenue alone.
The tyranny of that moment made me full of anger, and there was only one thought in my heart, not to escape, but to kill.
Kill a bloody way out!
This kind of arrogance didn't last long, and as the zombies on the third floor rushed down, Brother Li and I were surrounded almost instantly!
And as I couldn't continue to supply the Zhenqi Sword with my essence blood, the light of the Zhenqi Sword became more and more dim, and its strength was also rapidly decreasing.
With one turn, I pounced on Brother Li, knocked away the zombie next to him, clenched the sword with both hands, and thrust it into the abdomen of the zombie attacking the two of us.
"Bang dang!"
There was no blood in the throat, but the sound of metals colliding with each other.
At this point, the light of the Zhen Ruler Sword was completely gone, and the red edge disappeared in an instant.
Brother Li and I glanced at each other, and then they all let out a wry smile, and then slowly closed their eyes, gasping for breath, waiting for this group of corpses to come forward and bite the two of us.
Seconds passed, and the screams continued, but neither of us felt the pain of the roar, and we heard a barrage of expletives.
That's right, it was Zhang Qingyun who saved me and Brother Li.
Looking up, he was standing in front of the two of us, more than a silver spear that bloomed white in his hand.
The gun is about two meters long, and the body of the gun is engraved with a golden dragon pattern.
"Dragon Lance...... This is Zhang Tianshi's magic weapon............"
Brother Li was the first to recognize the magic weapon used by Zhang Qingyun, and shouted loudly in surprise.
"What's that? Zhang Shaoqing's magic weapon? ”
"That's right, I have read Zhang Shaoqing's autobiography written by later generations, and there is a sentence in it that describes this magic weapon."
"You Long threw everything and broke it, and the lonely gun was born in the country of nine companies. Ruthless in the world, there is no yin and no yang. ”
Frankly speaking, I never thought Zhang Qingyun was so handsome before, but at this moment, he is indeed more handsome than Wu Yanzu in my heart, and he is the strongest male god in my heart.
Of course, it would be better if he didn't swear all over the market when he was in the limelight!
"You mother's skin, dare to touch my Lao Zhang, Lao Tzu will kill you."
"It's awesome to become a zombie when you die? Kneel down for me, I'm killing you once. ”
I thought that Zhang Qingyun could lead me and Brother Li to fight a bloody path with the dragon lance in his hand and achieve a good story of the Xuanmen, but unfortunately, after the dragon lance repelled the corpses with great might, the power of the dragon lance was also rapidly weakening.
The golden dragon mark on the body of the spear gradually dimmed, until finally it completely lost its light like a sword of the ruler.
"Bang dang!"
Zhang Qingyun got up and stabbed back, which was a beautiful return gun, but it was stiffened by the zombie, and the spear blade sparked, and was thrown by the zombie, and the dragon gun was instantly taken off.
At the same time, Zhang Qingyun was not surrounded by corpses, blinking his eyes, his robe was broken, and his body was already scarred.
Seeing this, I immediately stepped forward to help Zhang Qingyun, and the three of us looked side by side, looking at the corpses in front of me, there was nothing to do.
"I have one last resort to delay some time."
"You two see the opportunity, you must not play any righteous anger with me, run as hard as you can."
"After I go out, I will go to Longhu Mountain immediately, and tell the head of the sect where I am, and say that I, Zhang Qingyun, was killed by those old things in 215, and let them help me avenge it, and it is best to pout the ancestral grave surnamed Jiang, and give me a vent."
Zhang Qingyun was breaking the horse Zhang Fei was here to tell him what was going on, and a large group of zombies had already rushed up with their teeth and claws, and then Zhang Qingyun took out the dagger from his waist, and his eyes were about to run to his palm.
And at this critical moment, a strong old man's voice appeared in the corridor.
"Haha, what a ruthless little doll, I still have to pout the old man's ancestral grave, because the old man loves you so much, and the good wine that has been treasured for twenty years is taken out to entertain you."
Before a word could be found, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the three of us.
This person was wearing a golden and purple robe, wearing a hairpin, stepping on the two diagrams of yin and yang, and after carrying it with one hand, he just waved his hand and pushed, and the corpses were immediately isolated by him.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps downstairs, followed by a middle-aged man in a tunic and walking towards us.
"Qingyun, you always say that you are not proficient in learning and art, and it is difficult to be a big responsibility, I think you are too modest, you use the dragon gun well, I look at the tens of millions of children of Xuanmen, the younger generation, you are a well-deserved leader."
My first impression of this middle-aged man was very, very bad, and I could hear from his words that he only paid attention to Zhang Qingyun, and he didn't take my and Brother Li's lives seriously at all.
"Lao Li, you turtle bastard, you can't die well, you remember, I will definitely take revenge on you."
"You'd better cut off your children and grandchildren, otherwise you won't have a ............ to give birth to a son."
Zhang Qingyun covered his injured arm and gritted his teeth to look at Lao Li and scolded, his words were sharp, which can be called a textbook-level scolding.
"Hey, Qingyun, Bureau Li is also to test you, after all, you will have to take on a big responsibility in the future............"
Zhang Qingyun is definitely a mad dog, the old man just admonished him, and he shouted like crazy: "You are not a good thing, you should shut up quickly, you and I can't beat it, but beat your apprentice and strengthen your girl, who else can you wait, you can't run." ”
The old man's age is estimated to be seventy or eighty years old, and he can't hold back his face when he is scolded like this, and a few words come out from between his teeth.
"The bloodline of the Zhang family is the glory of my Xuanmen, how did you come to your generation and become this virtuous ............"
"Forget it, Senior Brother Jiang, let's deal with the matter in front of you first!"
At this time, the middle-aged man who was called Lao Li persuaded the old man surnamed Jiang again, although it was a little funny and funny, but I had to admit that these two people were very doting on Zhang Qingyun, and they didn't even want to say anything a little heavier.
When the words fell, the old man surnamed Jiang turned around, and his face gradually became serious.
The moment he lifted his hand, I felt like my heart was about to pop out, and that powerful and mysterious force was pulling at me like a whirlpool.
Looking back, Brother Li was the same, his face was full of pain, and he clenched his fist.
Seeing this, Zhang Qingyun immediately protected me and Brother Li behind him, and when my palm inadvertently touched the blood on his body, a strange feeling swept through my body.
I don't know how to describe it, but I feel like I have this unclear number of longevity locks on my body, warm and comfortable.
"Hey, why are you looking at that, I like women."
Seeing my intoxicated face, Zhang Qingyun immediately pushed me away, showing a look of disgust.