As long as Dong Xiaoyu wants to hide herself, there is no way to find her traces.

Before waiting for a while, several zombies were directly pumped out by Dong Xiaoyu.

And Dong Xiaoyu's move also attracted the attention of Uncle Nine and Wencai, who were fighting, they didn't expect a ghost to appear here, and also helped them fight zombies.

However, when he saw Xia Zhuo on the side, he suddenly realized.

Dong Xiaoyu went with Xia Zhuo before, and now it is natural that he appears at the same time.

"Boy, fight with me, and you dare to be distracted and die. ”

The black-eyed zombie in front of Wen Cai saw that Wen Cai had turned his attention elsewhere, and suddenly thought that he was underestimating him, and looked quite angry.

Before Wen Cai could react, his attack bombarded him directly.

The attack of this black-pupiled zombie is very sharp, he seems to be the same as an ordinary immortal cultivator, but the yin qi on his body is very obvious, he has no weapon in his hand, but the one who owes iron fist beats Wen Cai so hard that he spits out a mouthful of old blood.

Wen Cai didn't expect that just such a gap would cause him to be injured by the other party.

He was not discouraged, the spiritual power in his body surged, and the injury on his chest had already been resolved by seven or eight points.

At the same time, a huge spell suddenly appeared in front of him, and the golden light on the spell was shining, and the golden light instantly shone on the body of the black-pupil zombie, which made the black-pupil zombie's body stagnate.

"It's useless, I'm not afraid of your charms, let alone this half-tone charm. ”

The black-eyed zombie snorted coldly, and its body suddenly ejected from the ground, the surface of its body was full of black light, and the fist with a pitch-black light was like a bamboo, breaking through ten thousand laws with one force.

No matter how powerful this spell is, but the strength is there, the black-eyed zombie directly blasted the spell out with a pair of iron fists.

Touch!!

Wen Cai's body was directly knocked out, and he fell heavily on the ground like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

The black-eyed zombie flew down and rushed directly in front of Wen Cai.

An iron fist was already close at hand, and it was obviously too late to dodge, but if he was hit by this hard fist like iron, Wen Cai could imagine what his end would be, and he had no choice but to die.

"Die. ”

There was a cruel killing intent on the face of the black-eyed zombie, and there was a creepy feeling on his hateful face.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Nine dodged his body again and again, and wanted to come to save Wencai, but he was stopped by the white-eyed zombie every time.

"What's the matter, it hurts to see the apprentice dying?"

The white-eyed zombie has long hair fluttering, and he is dressed in ancient costume, not like a zombie at all, but as long as he sees the pale white bewitching light in those eyes, and the yin qi that must come out around the body, it can be clearly seen that he is not like an ordinary person, and there is no anger on his body.

"Fuck off. ”

At this time, even the ninth uncle with a good temper couldn't help but get angry.

"Do you dare to be distracted by fighting with me, do you think that your Maoshan Dao Technique can restrain us zombies, do you think you will be my opponent? ”

Rumble!!

The momentum on the white-pupiled zombie surged, and a different black light rushed out directly from his body, and at the same time, a silver sword with black light appeared in his hand.

This silver sword is not formed by energy, but a real weapon, and before Uncle Nine could react, the white-eyed zombie slashed out an extremely powerful sword qi with a sword.

The sword qi was invincible, as if it was about to tear the entire space apart, and under the sword, even the air was cut hard.

Xia Zhuo, who was rushing here, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it, sure enough, the battle of the master of Jindan's strength was different, he was so far away, but he could clearly feel the power of that sword qi.

He didn't know if his strength was so strong, because since he had cultivated the Purple Extreme Immortal Zombie Sacred Record to the first layer, he hadn't fought thoroughly, so he didn't dare to guarantee whether his strength could fight against a zombie of such strength.

Uncle Nine had long been paying attention to the white pupil zombie, and he didn't expect that the strength of the white pupil zombie had increased by a few points, obviously he had misestimated the true strength of the white pupil zombie from the beginning, which made him feel a lot of pressure, in the end, he had just broken through the early stage of Jindan.

As soon as he came, he was a little powerless in the face of such a powerful divine horse, let alone wanting to save his apprentice.

"Die. ”

Seeing the iron fist of the black-pupiled zombie falling, whether it was Uncle Jiu or Wen Cai, they could only decisively close their eyes, and everyone could already see what the ending was, but just when they were about to accept their fate, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wen Cai, and he directly pinched the opponent's iron fist with his palm.

Wen Cai saw that the iron fist had not fallen for a long time, and couldn't help but open his eyes curiously, looked at this figure in surprise and said, "Xia Zhuo." ”

Xia Zhuo glanced at him lightly and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Wen Cai shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

"You stand aside and see how I can help you clean him up. ”

As he spoke, Xia Zhuo looked at the black-pupiled zombie in front of him.

At this time, the black-eyed zombie didn't expect that there would be someone to send him to death, and immediately increased the power of his fist.

But for some reason, he found that no matter how much force he increased, his fist could not knock the palm back, and this discovery shocked him.

The white-eyed zombie hurriedly wanted to withdraw, but how could Xia Zhuo give him this opportunity, the corners of his mouth were slightly crooked, and his face that seemed to be very zombie looked extremely incongruous.

I saw that Xia Zhuo's palm was slightly forced, and the opponent's entire fist was easily squeezed by him.

Because it is a zombie, this black-eyed zombie doesn't know what pain is at all, after all, a zombie will only feel pain when it really hurts his origin, and such a flesh and bone injury is not felt.

Because of this, Xia Zhuo's hand was not light, just a slight pinch, and the iron fist immediately deformed.

Before the other party could react, Xia Zhuo kicked out directly with a punch, and the body of the white-eyed zombie rushed straight under the surrounding stone walls like that cannonball.

Touch!!

With a loud bang, the other party's body was directly imprinted into the stone wall, forming a figure deeply carved on the stone wall.

In this regard, Xia Zhuo had no intention of letting him go, he knew very well the strength of the zombie body, such a strength did not make him feel pain or itch at all, and if he wanted to really destroy him, he could only use the power of Yin Yuan, so while rushing out, two purple energy rays had already emerged from his hands.