Chapter Seventy-Three: Fighting Zombies

"Kill!"

Lu Li's face was murderous, he lifted the long sword and went straight to the village, the paper man left the back mountain, one day, he didn't know what the village had become.

"Quack, it's finally out, I just happened to refine the zombies, so I'll kill you all together. ”

Just as he approached the village, a white smoke rushed in front of him, and the smoke cleared, revealing the hideous and terrifying zombie and the demon youth.

"Refining, how could you refine so quickly?"

Lu Li looked at the zombie and frowned, because he had heard the old man say that it would take at least two days for the young man to refine the zombie.

The young man looked at the old man behind Lu Li with a sneer, and said slightly: "This is thanks to the ghost behind you, if he hadn't hurt the zombie a lot, I wouldn't have been so easy," and patted the zombie's shoulder on his side, "Now that I have become one with it, your biggest mistake is to leave that formation." ”

Lu Li's face was ugly, but at this time, the old man suddenly said: "Boy, don't worry, the villagers in that village should not suffer many casualties, I feel that there is a fluctuation of immortal cultivators in it." ”

"The fluctuation of the immortal cultivator, it seems that the village chief is still alive, which means that this person has not gone to the village yet, the strength of those paper people is not strong, and the village chief can deal with it. ”

After listening to the old man's words, his brows relaxed slightly, presumably this young man had been waiting for him to come out, after all, his flesh and blood were more tempting than the old man's soul.

Lu Li crossed his sword and scolded, "Demon Dao disciple, exterminate human nature, and brutalize the people like this, are you really not afraid of heavenly punishment?"

"Hahaha, Heavenly Punishment, since I stepped into the Demon Path, I have killed no less than 100 immortal cultivators, and as for the common people, it is even more countless, if there is really a Heavenly Punishment, how can I still live well, boy, today you will be a revenant under my hands." ”

The young man laughed loudly, and with a gesture of his hand, ten ghosts appeared from behind him.

"The people of the Demon Gate are all beasts. ”

Lu Li gritted his teeth.

"Boy, you deal with the zombies, and I'll deal with those ghosts. ”

The old man patted Lu Li's shoulder, with an expression of entrustment.

"Engong, we can help too. ”

Not to be outdone, those three imps were not to be outdone.

"A bunch of beam-jumping clowns. ”

The young man sneered, and with a wave of his palm, the fierce ghost behind him pounced with his teeth and claws.

"Boy, it's up to you. ”

The old man smiled at Lu Li, and then rushed forward.

Leaving Taoyuan, the strength of the old man's soul state is only equivalent to the eightfold qi training, and he can only use simple soul power to attack, although the strength of those powerful ghosts is not as good as him, but there is yin qi that can be borrowed, ten can completely devour him cleanly, fortunately, there are three ghosts to help but it is equally divided.

"Oh, leaving a kid who practices qi eight to deal with my zombie, it seems that it is really the end of the road, boy, even if you have many high-level spirit runes, it is useless, die!"

The young man pointed at Lu Li, and the zombie grabbed Lu Li.

"Humph!"

Lu Li's expression was cold, his right hand raised his long sword, and said, "I'm dead, hehe, today I will do the right thing for heaven!"

The young man saw that Lu Li not only did not dodge but looked calm, and he was inexplicably a little uneasy in his heart.

"Kill!"

Lu Li roared, and the long sword was full of light!

"What?

"Not good!"

The young man looked horrified because he smelled death.

"Come back. ”

He wanted to bring the zombies back, but it was too late.

Lu Li's figure flashed, and he directly met the zombie, "Die!"

His true qi and the essence in his body's flesh and blood were rapidly depleting, and his skin was wrinkled and tarnished, but those eyes were particularly spiritual, roaring angrily in his mouth, and slashing down with a sword.

"Roar!"

The zombie also let out an angry roar, and the corpse's qi boiled violently, and a sharp claw met it.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge wave spread out in all directions, and for a moment the wind was fierce, and at the same time, the two figures flew backwards respectively.

Lu Li's mouth spurted blood, and he flew upside down for nearly twenty feet! Blood fell along the way. And the zombie smashed to the ground, and a big pit three feet wide appeared!

"Poof!"

The young man's mind was connected with the zombie, and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What's going on?"

In the village, an old man slashed a paper figure with a sword, suddenly heard the sound above, and looked at it with a shocked face, although he was old, his eyes seemed to be very clear, and he saw Lu Li at a glance, and laughed: "Hahaha, okay, okay, I didn't expect that Daoyou is still alive, and there is such a cultivation, it seems that the catastrophe in my village may have passed." ”

"Damn, boy. ”

The young man's eyes were vicious, like poisonous snakes, exuding a cold aura.

"Ahem, is it over?"

Lu Li's breath was low and very confused, and he looked at the big pit on the ground with a hint of expectation.

In the air, the old man slapped the two ghosts in front of him with one palm, turned his head to look at Lu Li, "Succeeded?"

Facing many ghosts alone, he felt that he couldn't hold on for long, and after three hundred years, time had almost exhausted his soul power.

"Boy, this blow is already your limit, let's wait for death next!"

The young man took a black pill, and his breath quickly stabilized.

"Really?"

Lu Li raised his head, his eyes looked at him coldly, there was a green "flame" burning in his eyes, and at the same time, his body began to emit green, and his breath was like boiling tea, and it soon reached its peak.

"How is this possible?"

The young man's eyes were glazed, and there was a trace of fear in Lu Qi, who looked at the green light gradually fading.

"Tut-tut, it hurts!"

The fierce light in Lu Li's eyes became more and more intense, because the severe pain stimulated his brain, and at this time he really wanted to kill the Quartet.

He had never been like this before, at this time he was familiar and extremely unfamiliar, blood was sprinkled all over his cheeks, and his clothes were also covered with blood, looking at him at this time, it was more like a killing god, and the aura that he had never had before began to spread slowly.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

The young man retreated a little unconsciously, and with a stroke of his fingers, a figure jumped out of the big pit.

It was the zombie, but it looked a little embarrassed at this time, the five long claws on its right hand had been cut off in three, and the skin on its back had been torn open with several thumb-sized cracks, from which rancid black slime flowed out.

"Such a strong body, is this the power of the half-step golden pill? The attack of the spirit weapon only cut off its nails!"

Lu Li's expression was solemn, unprecedentedly serious, this zombie had put too much pressure on him.

"Roar!"

"Zizizizi. ”

The zombie roared, its eyes became more and more red, and a series of strange sounds came from its body, and the skin on its back began to grow, and its nails grew back.

"What?

Looking at the zombies that had recovered as before, Lu was shocked, and it was possible that the previous attack had no effect at all.

"Boy, don't panic, that zombie is supported by the residual essence in the body, continue to use the sword to slash him, and when the essence is exhausted, it will naturally die. ”

The old man yelled in the distance, Lu Li looked over, and found that his figure had faded a little, his face sank, and he knew that the old man would not last long.

"Die, I'll see if you run out or I run out first. ”

The young man held a black box in his hand, and after making a magic seal, the black box gradually opened, and an incomparably corrupt aura overflowed from it.

The zombie took a big breath, and the black gas was inhaled into its nostrils, and its body swelled a little, and its breath became stronger.

"Boy, do you know that zombies are born from the resentment and filth of heaven and earth, and I am the resentment collected by killing a thousand mortals, which has self-evident benefits for zombies, hehe, enjoy this killing feast. ”

The young man hid behind the zombie and grinned triumphantly.

Lu Li's face seemed to be oozing water, he was shocked by the lives of a thousand mortals, the blood of a thousand mortals, that can dye a great river red.

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, although mortals are worthless ants, they will never deliberately kill with a purpose, but demon cultivators are different, they take killing as pleasure and blood as a play, collecting resentment, murderous energy and human soul cultivation.

Those who cultivate demons will definitely be spurned by the world.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Lu Li shouted out four big words in a low voice.

"Let's stop the attack first!"

"Go!"

The youth shouted at the zombies.

The breath of the zombie was soaring, spitting black gas from its mouth, and its claws flashed with dangerous black light, and it rushed straight to the land.

Lu Li's expression was solemn, and he continued to urge the essence to enter the long sword, the zombie had already arrived in front of him, and he was about to be disemboweled in the next moment.

"Boy, hide?"

The old man's expression not far away changed greatly, he could feel how powerful the zombie's blow was, Lu Li would never be able to stop it, and at this time, he was undoubtedly looking for death.