There is a sound!

Wang Cheng and Li Xiang glanced at each other, and then quickly rushed out of the courtyard to the street.

Night had begun to fall, and Shiro, like a rabbit, ran very fast, and his fat body was not slow at all, and he dodged flexibly.

Several green shadows were chasing behind him, and the speed was faster than Bai Normal, and he would soon be able to catch up.

It's that thing again!

Wang Cheng shot quickly, the street was wide, the angle was not as narrow as the yard, and he gave full play to his marksmanship, three shots knocked down two green-haired zombies, and one was shot in the head, and his mobility was not affected.

The remaining three seemed to know that they were afraid, and quickly fled to the courtyards on both sides.

"Want to run? Dao Ye, I accepted you! ”

Bai Normal casually shot out a few yellow runes into the air, and this time he didn't even recite the spell, and shouted directly: "Burst!" ”

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Several explosions in succession, the fireballs rose into the air one after another, connecting into one piece, and it was like daylight within a radius of dozens of meters.

The three green-haired zombies did not escape after all, and these fires were their nemesis, silently turning into ashes.

Wang Cheng walked over and said, "Dao Chief, why did so many zombies appear at once?" ”

Bai Normal pointed to the morgue coffin in the air and said: "It's all this thing, the formation of green zombies not only has to be formed in a specific environment, but it cannot be formed for tens or hundreds of years, with this mortuary coffin, it can be refined quickly with a special method!" ”

"No wonder!" Wang Cheng nodded, and he felt that there must be something wrong with the sudden appearance of so many zombies.

Bai Normal said with a worried face: "We can still deal with the green zombies, they are afraid of the fire, and they will die when they see the light." If there is a higher level of stiffness, it will be a big trouble. ”

"Click!"

There was a sudden strange sound between heaven and earth, the pitch was not high, but it spread to every corner.

Wang Cheng and the three looked up when they heard the sound, and the three of them saw that the mortuary coffin, which had not moved, actually moved.

Violent shaking!

It's like there's something coming out of trouble!

At a certain moment, the jade coffin board opened, and an extremely rich yin aura gushed out like wolf smoke.

It was accompanied by an incredibly sharp whistling, like the sound of a grinding wheel cutting a piece of iron.

Wang Cheng and the three of them felt that their eardrums were about to be pierced, their brains were blank, and they couldn't hear anything.

I saw a person appear on the mortuary coffin, short in stature, more than a meter tall, with a round head tied with a pigtail, a white face as if powdered, a collar around the neck, a belly pocket, and a wide black robe.

"How is it a child?"

A thought flashed through the minds of the three of them at the same time, and they looked at the man on the morgue with strange expressions.

Being stared at by the three of them, the man was annoyed and angry, and screamed: "You ants, miscellaneous pieces, dare to ruin the great affairs of this seat, this seat will definitely break your corpses into thousands of pieces, draw your soul and refine your soul, you can't survive, you can't die!" ”

The voice is shrill and has a bit of vicissitudes, which is obviously only found by seventy or eighty-year-old people.

Bai Normal suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed, "He...... He is the Yin Child Old Man of the Three Corpses Sect! He's still alive, he's two hundred years old! ”

"Two hundred?"

Wang Cheng and Li Xiang felt incredible, they had heard of centenarians, but two-hundred-year-olds had never heard of them.

Bai Normal said: "He is a strong person in the out-of-body realm, even if he can't break through again in this life, he can live to be more than three hundred years old normally!" Damn! Run! Can't beat it! ”

The old man of Yin Tong said with a cruel smile on his powder-white face: "If you want to escape from the bottom of this seat, you can't do it yourself!" ”

"Come out! Grandpa's little grandchildren! ”

With a strange scream, a monster with long hair emerges from the morgue.

He pointed to the three people below and said, "Good grandson!" Go ahead! Kill them! ”

The monster jumped down from a height of dozens of meters and landed in front of the three with a "bang", blocking their way.

At this point, the three of them finally saw it clearly.

It is nearly two meters tall, its limbs are well-developed, its arms are thicker than a person's thighs, and it has nothing to do when it falls from the air dozens of meters high, and its legs have not bent at all.

Wang Cheng's gun appeared in his hand again, and his intuition told him that this long-haired monster was difficult to deal with, so he leaned closer to Bai Normal and said, "Dao Chief, can you deal with it?" ”

Bai Normal's round and fat face was extremely solemn, and he said, "It's difficult!" This is Mao Zhuang, the famous copper skin and iron bones, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the body. Agile in action, jumping over the house and trees, jumping like flying, not afraid of fire, and even not afraid of the sun. ”

"There's no way around it?" Wang Cheng asked again.

Bai Normal shook his head, and then said: "This Mao Zhuang and the old man of the Yin Tong have a heart-to-heart, and if he kills the old man of the Yin Tong, the Mao Zhuang is naturally not under his control." ”

But if you think about it, forget it, killing an out-of-body realm powerhouse, he has a bad brain.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Wang Cheng shouted, Bai Normal and Li Xiang were startled, but when they turned around, they saw him raising his gun and aiming at the old man Yin Tong, and "Dududu" fired three shots in a row.

The old man didn't expect Wang Cheng to shoot at him, let alone know the power of the gun, and when he reacted, the bullet was already close in front of him.

At the last moment, he mobilized his mental power and formed a mental barrier in front of his brain, and the bullet suddenly fell into a quagmire.

But two other bullets hit him in the chest, and he fell to the morgue, which suddenly lost control and fell to the ground with a "thud".

"Hurt?"

Not only was Bai Normal stunned, but even Wang Cheng himself was a little confused, he actually injured a cultivator in the out-of-body realm!

Dozens of meters away, the old man crawled out of the morgue coffin and roared, "Miscellaneous! You ants, you have hurt this ......."

Halfway through his words, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered and almost fell into the coffin again.

Bai Normal shouted: "I remember, a hundred years ago, he was chased and killed by the Cao Lao gang leader of the Cao Gang, and that time, he was never heard from in the rivers and lakes, and this time he suddenly appeared, it must have been a heavy blow to the chase and killing, and he secretly cultivated!" ”

was poked in the sore spot, the old man's powder-white face was twisted, and he pointed at Wang Cheng and the three of them casually, and said, "Kill!" Kill them! ”

Bai Normal didn't have a trace of fear, but was eager to try: "Wang boy, his cultivation is now a big loss, and the strength of the out-of-body realm can't be exerted much, let's go up and kill him!" ”

In the next second, he disappeared in place, leaving Wang Cheng and Li Xiang to face the Mao stiff who had been killed.

"You ......"

Li Xiang almost spewed out a mouthful of dirty words, leaving them with the most difficult hairy stiffness, whether he was mistaken.

It was too late, it was fast, and the stiffness came in an instant, and Wang Cheng quickly shot it several times in the chest.

The bullet hit Mao Zhuang, and it sent out sparks, Mao Zhuang's speed was not affected in the slightest, and the nails of his hands were as black as black iron, grabbing Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng quickly pounced to the side, and after rolling around on the ground, he appeared behind Mao Zhuang and flew up and kicked it in the back of the head.

"Bang!"

As if kicking on a steel plate, Wang Cheng's feet hurt badly, but Mao Zhuang only rushed forward slightly, and then turned his body to stare at Wang Cheng.

"Kill!"

Wang Cheng shouted, flew up and kicked Mao Zhuang's head, Mao Zhuang stretched out an arm to block the front, seemingly at random, Wang Cheng was fed a few meters away.

The gap is too big, just like an adult and a four- or five-year-old naughty boy, even if he is standing and let him hit casually, it will not hurt it in the slightest.

Li Xiang said on the side: "Little Divine Doctor, don't fight with it, its whole body is now as hard as iron armor, and its strength is comparable to some warriors in the Qi and Blood Realm, you can't beat it!" ”

"Samurai?"

Wang Cheng's heart moved, he quickly adjusted his breathing mode, one step, one inhale, one inhale, the pace changed from slow to fast, and the hair stiff on the opposite side was also attacking him.

Just as they were about to collide, Wang Cheng took the last step out, his body was dozens of centimeters shorter, avoiding Mao Zhuang's claws, and he hit Mao Zhuang's abdomen with a top elbow.

With a "bang", Mao Zhuang's feet were off the ground and he was almost knocked to the ground.

Wang Cheng originally had a back move, but his entire right arm was numb, and he finally pushed Mao Zhuang two meters away.

He exhaled a breath of turbidity, let out a loud shout, rushed up and slammed his elbow, then elbowed and hung his hammer.

A series of combos, Mao Stiff was often beaten back before his hand was stretched out, it had almost lost its spiritual sense, and it was tall and wide, and its muscles were stiff, far less flexible than Wang Cheng, and it was beaten back and forth, and almost fell down several times.

"Little Divine Doctor, you can't fight it anymore, if you keep fighting, you will die!"

Li Xiang saw Wang Cheng's true strength, just like him, he was a martial artist in the Muscle and Bone Realm, and now he could still fight with Mao Zhuang, most of them using secret techniques, but they would definitely not be able to hold on after a long time.

"Boom!"

Wang Cheng punched out again, and at the moment of the punch, his arm made a sound like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and only one punch sent Mao Zhuang flying five meters away.

This punch was more powerful than any of his previous blows, and Mao Zhen's body weighing two or three hundred catties fell to the ground.

"The strength breaks through a thousand catties, and the samurai strikes a blow!"

Li Xiang looked at Wang Cheng in horror, couldn't believe this fact, shook his head and sighed: "Damn! Treating zombies as a fist fight, what a ruthless person! ”

He'd never heard of anyone breaking through in battle, because it was too dangerous to do so, either killing himself or your opponent killing you.

Wang Cheng closed his fists, his whole body aching, but his mind was more relaxed than ever, just like when he was meditating to solve a math problem in high school.

Finally a breakthrough!

He just had the idea of using the "Crouching Tiger Breathing Technique" to punch, but he didn't expect it to really happen.

As everyone knows, the boxing technique he used originally had a bit of tiger intent and the "Crouching Tiger Breathing Technique" was also taken from the fierce tiger, and the two had the same root and origin, and they naturally complemented each other together.

At this time, the hair lying on the ground turned over, its muscles were dry, and its joints were difficult to turn, so it turned straight up from the ground, like a tumbler.

Wang Cheng stepped out of five or six meters in two steps, and after breaking through, both speed and strength increased a lot, and he flew up and kicked the newly raised Mao Stiff into the air.

Without waiting for it to roll over again, Wang Cheng jumped into the air in one step, and his knees smashed heavily on Mao Zhuang's chest, the huge force smashed its chest out of shape, its mouth opened, and Wang Cheng, who was smoked by a thick stench, almost fainted.

Wang Cheng suddenly noticed that Mao Zhuang's eyes seemed to move, he thought it was dazzling, and when he looked closer, he saw that there seemed to be a look in his eyes, and he seemed to be familiar.

"Dahan!"

Yes, this is the big guy who eats a pot of rice and sleeps in the same room with him, a half-brother!

Wang Cheng looked at Da Han, who had long hair on his face and his appearance had changed greatly, and roared wildly.

Why?

Why him?

Suddenly, Da Han's body shook violently, and his mouth made a "gurgling" sound.

Wang Cheng was about to get closer to take a closer look, a colorless and transparent bead flew out of Dahan's mouth, the size of a pigeon's egg, and before he could react, it crashed into his eyebrows with a "bang" and disappeared.

His eyes were dark and unconscious.

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