Chapter 168: Death
Su Nian was so gentle and dexterous that he wasted one hand.
He touched his chin and commented: "I'm still not skilled enough!" ”
[I'll go, the anchor is really fierce!] ]
[His hands seem to be useless?] ]
[From a medical point of view, he is crippled.] ]
The severe pain made the stammering man recognize the truth at once, trembling and shrinking into a ball, and whispered in his mouth: "I was wrong, I was wrong!" ”
Su Nian raised his head slightly, but suddenly felt a strange breath intrude, someone is coming?
At this time, a group of Taoist priests were standing at the entrance of the village, looking at the black gas that filled the village, and some of them showed the aura of zombies approaching.
Many people's faces were turned white with fright, but none of them flinched, and these people had prepared suicide notes before they came.
Dying for the mountains of the world, this is the way they are pursuing!
Qingran smoothed his beard, his eyes were cold, and he sighed slightly.
"That fellow Daoist should be gone, you guys set up a formation!"
As agreed, the men quickly surrounded the village.
And the zombies also followed the breath of people and left Su Nian's gate.
Su Nian frowned slightly, wrapped the ruler-like demon around the stammering man's body, and dragged it away.
Let's get started with the situation.
And these Taoist priests also found out that something was wrong at this moment, and they also knew the direction of the surrounding area before they came, and they each stood in one direction, and then set up a formation to seal the zombies and burn the village This is the solution they came up with.
But at this moment, the wind is roaring around, and the surrounding is foggy, and he can not see his fingers after only a few steps away, let alone find his own direction.
After a lot of tossing, I can only get back together quickly.
Qing Ran's eyes were even more solemn, what should these zombies do!
At this moment of hesitation, a large number of zombies rushed over.
"Not good! Amulet! ”
Although Qing Ran was flustered, his reaction speed was also extremely fast, and he threw out a rune paper in the first place.
And the Taoist priests who followed with him also took out their own talismans.
The clear rune paper was thrown into the air, and the bright flames flickered in the air, but this ignition only lasted in the air for three seconds.
If you don't have enough spells, you won't be able to last long!
Thinking of the people and rune paper he brought, Qingran's heart was suddenly full of despair.
But after settling down, Qingran roared angrily: "Daoyou insist, you must not let this monster harm the common people!" ”
His motivation was useful but not much, and there were too many zombies.
He had gathered all the Taoist priests, and there were only fifty or sixty, but there were hundreds of zombies.
In the face of such a strange thing, a huge amount difference, he knew that the possibility of going back alive was almost zero.
But these people were all silent without exception, but as the zombies approached, more and more runes were thrown out, but the time for the runes to burn became shorter and shorter.
But still no one flinched...
Everyone knows that as long as they retreat, this disaster will appear in the world sooner or later.
And they also made another plan, to train the fire, to burn their own Taoism and longevity when the zombies pounced, and never let these zombies out.
The men were ready to die, and there were occasional sobs in the ranks, but none of them flinched.
The weirdness was getting closer, even the wind of the night was wailing and weeping, and everyone was ready for their lives to be over in three minutes.
"Throwing blood in the bones, in exchange for the world and peace, burying the edge in history, and passing on the kindness from generation to generation."
"Fellow Daoists! I'm one step ahead! ”
Qing Ran was the most resolute, and at this moment, he took a step forward resolutely with the talisman.
But there was also a rustling sound behind him, and everyone followed him as they took a step forward.
No one stayed, and no one flinched.
In the face of hundreds of green-faced and fanged zombies, these heroic men were also full of fear, but they did not retreat or stay.
"I'm with you!"
"Don't want to leave me!"
Qingran took a deep breath, suppressed the sourness in his nasal cavity, and couldn't bear to think about his wife and children at home, but laughed wantonly.
"Up!"
He pinched the rune paper, without saying a word, and his steps became more and more resolute, towards the zombies.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a girl who was too beautiful to talk to came over with a strange thing in tow.
The pace is arrogant, the expression is domineering, but the beauty is not like words, and there is even a feeling of glow.
(End of chapter)