Mao Xiaofang's expression was serious, as if a catastrophe was about to happen.

And the township chief over there listened to Mao Xiaofang's question, and Wu Zhu turned to look at Mao Xiaofang, his face was very unhappy: "Who are you? Don't hinder us from sacrificing the Vampire God!"

Mao Xiaofang's expression changed: "They are not vampire gods, but zombie kings!"

"Nonsense, don't make trouble here, if anything goes wrong, I can't spare you. The township chief's face sank, his finger pointed at Mao Xiaofang, and after speaking, he turned around with Wu Zhu and continued to preside over the sacrifice.

"Vampire! Vampire! Vampire!"

The crowd around them became more and more frenzied, dancing torches up and down and chanting the so-called vampire gods.

And Zhu Ming only felt that the air was even colder, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Seeing that the yin qi around him was constantly converging, and the situation was critical, Mao Xiaofang put his hands in a sword finger, put them in his mouth and released pure yang blood, and swung forward.

"Boom".

The coffin of the mass grave was crackling and tattered, and when the surrounding crowd saw it, they looked at Mao Xiaofang angrily while breathing blood.

"Bang!"

Not far away, the coffin of the mass grave was broken, and zombies jumped out of it one by one.

"Roar!"

At the same time, the shouts of the people who saw the zombies gradually weakened, and their bodies slowly retreated.

But Wu Zhu was excited when he saw the zombies, "Vampire God! Vampire God is here!", shouted and rushed forward, Zhu Ming was stunned, "Don't go!" Before he could stop Wu Zhu, he ran to the front.

"Roar!"

As soon as the zombie jumped, jumped in front of Wu Zhu, and with both hands, the sharp nails pierced Wu Zhu's vitality, and only the miserable cry of "Vampire God!" was left in the air, and he died on the spot.

"Ahh

The zombie felt the breath of the living and jumped towards the cross.

Not good, dangerous. Zhu Ming didn't think much about it, and subconsciously rushed forward, visualizing that Emperor Guan Sheng used his divine power to concentrate on his fingertips, and cut off the rope of the cross with the nails attached to it with divine power.

"Run!" Zhu Ming said quickly to the woman.

"Watch your back!" the woman shouted as she pointed behind Zhu Ming.

Zhu Ming looked at the zombie in front of him who was about to poke him, the hairs on his body were rising, and he couldn't help but close his eyes in despair, he was sloppy, did it end like this just after practicing into a god, I haven't started yet.

......

After a second, the expected zombie did not poke up, Zhu Ming opened his eyes, and there was a yellow charm in the middle of the zombie's head in front of him, and he was fixed on the spot and did not move.

"Whew~" After Zhu Ming looked at a figure and fixed the zombie, he quickly turned to the rest of the zombies who were making trouble, feeling that his back was soaked in cold sweat, and he couldn't help but exhale.

Relieved, Zhu Ming used the meager divine power in his body, ready to help Lin Zhengying, no, Mao Xiaofang has a hand!

"Daoist Mao, I'm here to help you!"

Zhu Ming rushed into the crowd and moved quickly, and after a while, there seemed to be a slight golden light emitting from his whole body, and at first glance he looked like a golden-armored god, full of appearance.

"Be careful! Apprentice Dao Leader! Drink!

Zhu Ming entered a charging posture and crashed into the surrounding zombies, and with a "bang", the zombies surrounding Mao Xiaofang's apprentice flew away.

"Brother, thank you, my name is Ma Fan, you can call me Ah Fan. Ah Fan was full of black lines, and said to Zhu Ming while pasting corpse suppression talismans on zombies.

“OK。 Zhu Ming waved his hand, signaling that he had heard, and then ran up again, ready to support Mao Xiaofang.

But without Zhu Ming's assistance, a generation of exorcist Dao long-haired Xiaofang has already subdued this group of zombies. Zhu Minggang wanted to talk to Mao Xiaofang, but Mao Xiaofang was very nervous and shouted: "Everyone squat, don't gasp!" The surrounding crowd didn't know why, but they still listened to Mao Xiaofang's words and obediently squatted down to hold their breath.

After a while, there was a "boom", and a zombie with a face like white jade, teeth not exposed, and only looking at the appearance of ordinary people rushed out of the mass grave, which was the target of Mao Xiaofang's trip - zombie Wang Xuankui.

"Xuan Kui, I've been looking for you for ten years, and it turns out that you are hiding here. Mao Xiaofang held a peachwood sword and pointed at the zombies.

Xuan Kui listened to what Mao Xiaofang said, shook his head disapprovingly, and rushed towards Mao Xiaofang with a "roar!"

Seeing this, Mao Xiaofang plucked onions on dry land, brandished a peachwood sword, and rushed forward to fight with Xuan Kui.

"Drink!Look at the move!" Mao Xiaofang used his mana to shoot out a golden light to force Xuan Kui to retreat a distance, flipped his hand, took out a bunch of yellow talismans, and then ran towards Xuan Kui, pasting the yellow talismans in the middle of Xuan Kui's head.

But unfortunately, as soon as it was pasted, the yellow talisman scattered in all directions, and it had no effect at all. Seeing this, Mao Xiaofang pulled away again, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice in the cloth bag he carried with him, and threw it at the zombie king Xuankui. It crackled on Xuan Kui's body, but it didn't have any effect.

Mao Xiaofang could only continue to fight with Xuan Kui, "Dao Chief, I'll come!" As soon as the words fell, a figure glowing with golden light knocked Xuan Kui away, although Xuan Kui was repelled by divine power, but there was no damage.

"Looks like I can't break it. "The person who came was Zhu Ming.

"Dao Chief, I'm going to harass Xuan Kui, and you come to output. Zhu Ming shouted to Mao Xiaofang.

"Come on, come and bite me. Zhu Ming hooked his hand angrily at Xuan Kui, turned around and ran.

But Xuan Kui didn't look at it, and continued to pursue Mao Xiaofang, "Hey, ignore me." Zhu Ming rushed into the battlefield again and repelled Xuan Kui, "Dao Chief, I see that your glutinous rice just now is good, borrow it from me." Mao Xiaofang looked at Zhu Ming in a navy blue tunic with a lofty spirit, and handed him the cloth bag containing glutinous rice.

"Come on, stinky guy, come and bite me, come and bite me!" After Zhu Ming got the glutinous rice, he ran around Xuankui, shouting and provoking with glutinous rice.

Xuan Kui couldn't stand Zhu Ming's constant interference, and his body jumped and went to pursue Zhu Ming.

At this time, Mao Xiaofang saw the opportunity to stick the peachwood sword on the ground, took out an object from his arms and threw it into the sky, pinched and urged with both hands, and it fell on the top of Xuankui's head, and then stretched out, this is a yellow cloth canopy, which is covered with Taoist charms, and it descended unhurriedly after unfolding, just wrapping Xuankui in it.

Seeing this, Mao Xiaofang urged the mana to punish the demon, and the canopy crackled as if a firecracker had been set off, and as the sound came, Xuan Kui also kept roaring.

A bead of sweat flowed from Mao Xiaofang's forehead, urging the yellow cloth canopy, which kept shaking, and gradually lost its sound. Zhu Ming exhaled relaxedly, it seemed that it was over.

Suddenly, there was a "tearing" sound, and there were slight cracks in the canopy.

"Not good!" Mao Xiaofang hurriedly urged again, Zhu Ming also became nervous, his eyes were fixed on the canopy, and his body was ready to go. It's a pity that how Mao Xiao's method is urged is useless, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, with a "boom!", the canopy was torn apart, and strips of cloth fell in all directions.

The zombie king Xuankui came out of trouble, his body was tattered, he looked a little embarrassed, and roared to the sky.

Over there, when Mao Xiaofang was out of trouble with the zombie king, he pulled out the peach wood sword on the ground and waited for him. And Zhu Ming ran over, ready to score twice. But after Xuan Kui finished roaring, he pretended to pounce forward, but in fact he jumped backwards and disappeared after a while.

"Master. Ah Fan looked at Mao Xiaofang and shouted.

"It's a shame to let him run away again. Mao Xiaofang looked at the dim distance and shook his head.

"Ahem, I injured him this time and ran away, and I can get rid of him next time. Zhu Ming ran to Mao Xiaofang's side and brushed his sense of existence.

Hearing this, Mao Xiaofang shook his head, as if he thought of something, then turned around and arched his hand at Zhu Ming, "Thank you for your help just now, Mao Xiaofang, the eighteenth successor of the next Zhang Heavenly Master, I don't know what to call my friend?"

Zhu Ming returned a salute, "The Taoist is polite, my name is Zhu Ming, and I am the fifth generation of the Zhu family, just call me Ah Ming." ”

"Just now Mao Daochang was really powerful, I was very impressed when I saw it, I don't know if Mao Daochang has a place to stay, if not, you can come to me to rest and recuperate. ”

Seeing the real Uncle Ying, Zhu Ming was a little excited, and decisively invited Mao Xiaofang home to talk.

Mao Xiaofang listened to Zhu Ming's inheritance, and was thinking about what god hit the Zhu family, but he didn't seem to have heard of it. Then he was invited by Zhu Ming, and looked at himself and Ah Fan, the master and apprentice were dusty and disgraced, and it would be good if they could take a rest, so they agreed to Zhu Ming's invitation: "Since Ah Ming is warmly invited, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." Ah Fan, push the foreign cart here, let's go. ”

"Ah, yes, Master. Ah Fan happily pushed two cars over, one car was given to Mao Daochang, and the other was about to go up by himself.

"Eh, this one is for Ah Ming to ride, and you follow behind. Mao Xiaofang stopped Ah Fan quietly.

"Oh, isn't it, Master? It's a long way from town. Ah Fan exclaimed with an exaggerated face.

Zhu Ming looked at the current scene, and hurriedly said to Mao Xiaofang: "No need, Mao Daochang, although I can ride a foreign car, I really don't need it." As he spoke, he waved his hand and shook his head.

"Master, he said no. ”

"Huh?!" Mao Xiaofang immediately glared at Ah Fan.

"Oh, got it, Master. Ah Fan sent the car to Zhu Ming's side dejectedly, "Alas, how embarrassing." Zhu Ming said that, as soon as he reached out and got the handlebar, he kicked sideways, and the car moved.

"Mao Daochang, Ah Fan, come, follow me, it's not far. ”