Chapter 100: Collecting the Corpses 2

"Plop knock ~ pounce knock ~"

Wen Cai's heart kept beating, thinking that there was only one big man in Yizhuang, Aunt Sue and Tingting were still in the house, so he was bold, walked to the window, poked through the window paper and looked out.

Suddenly, a mutation arose, and something outside the courtyard seemed to have locked on him, and sharp claws grabbed at him.

"Ah~"

Wen Cai screamed, fell backwards again and again, and sat on the ground unsteadily. I quickly touched my eyes, and I was relieved that it was okay.

When the claw was about to touch the window, the charm attached to it flashed, and the claw shrank back as if it had been stung.

The tallest building in the town, I don't know when there were five people standing, if Li Tianle saw it, he would definitely find that the leader was the people from the Light God Sect he saw in Universiade Town, and the people on the sedan chair.

And on both sides of him, the four protectors of the Light God Sect. They wear red, yellow, blue, and white clothes.

"Bi Luo Zhu is on him?" said the leader in a flat tone.

"Yes!" one of the red-robed Dharma Protectors responded.

"Keep an eye on him!"

At this time, the zombies have rushed into Lantian Town, and the police officers are fighting together, Qiusheng retreats while chopping, Uncle Jiu is entangled by the zombie king, and the senior brother is entangled by Yangcha, dealing with the corpses, he is the main force, as long as the police are in danger, he immediately rushes over and rescues.

"Five thunder righteousness, palm thunder!"

The Ninth Uncle Void drew a talisman, quickly drew a Leifu in the palm of his hand, and slammed his palm on the chest of the zombie king, and there was a flash of lightning.

"Roar!"

Thunder, the nemesis of all evil things, the zombie king was suddenly blown away, and the powerful impact directly overwhelmed the low-level zombies behind him.

At this time, Uncle Nine glanced at Li Tianle, who rushed towards Liu Wu, and the situation was very good, Liu Wu was chased and beaten by him.

Looking at Qiusheng who was a little critical, Uncle Nine knew that he couldn't drag it out, and the peachwood sword stood on his chest without support, controlling the realm of things.

"Pro"

Uncle Jiu's handprint was knotted, and the heavens and the earth were windless, and a powerful momentum erupted.

"Bing"

As soon as the word of war was sealed, Uncle Nine burst out with golden light, like a god of war descending to earth.

"Fight!"

The battle word seal was formed, the sky was thunderous and shining, and a dragon-like phantom appeared in the dark clouds.

"Person"

As soon as the word "" came out, the clouds of corpse qi were directly dispersed by the dragon-shaped phantom.

"It's all in front," Uncle Nine burst out;

The peachwood sword on his chest turned into a golden dragon, like a cannonball that was swift and flamed to the zombie king, and the ground where it passed was scorched black, and the low-level zombies who approached were directly burned to ashes.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering sound, locked by the nine-character mantra, the zombie king had no way to hide, and caught a low-level zombie in front of him, but it was useless, and the two turned to ashes at the same time.

The momentum of the golden dragon continued unabated, and it rushed straight for hundreds of meters, and the low-level zombies it encountered turned into ashes one after another, forming a vacuum where the golden dragon passed. Nothing can resist it, and it burns out.

The ninth uncle's cultivation is too terrifying, and he can attract the power of heaven and earth.

bombarded the zombie king, and destroyed more than a dozen zombie kings in a row, and Uncle Nine did not show excitement on his face.

Although low-level zombies don't have much lethality, they are more than enough, and they are enough to drink a pot.

The zombies had already rushed to the altar, the yellow cloth charm emitted a divine glow, and one by one the zombie charms fell to the ground.

Uncle Nine was just about to rush over, sensing something, he frowned, and looked at the tallest building in the town, but at this time, there was nothing, empty.

Li Tianle swept through several low-level zombies, watching this scene in shock, and at the same time feeling the strength of Uncle Jiu.

He is not idle, one day he will be able to reach a height like Uncle Jiu, gritting his teeth and rushing towards Liu Wu.

He can't use the nine-character mantra yet, but he will be endless.

Zombies have no idea of friend or foe, living creatures must be killed, and Liu Wu was entangled for a while.

How could he let go of such a great opportunity.

"Heaven and earth are invincible, Qiankun borrows the law and punishes evil!"

The peachwood sword emitted a red glow, as bright as a laser sword, and with a sword slash, the low-level zombie in front of him broke his waist.

"Hurry!"

Staring at Liu Wu, the peachwood sword in his hand shot out and blasted over.

"I'm not going to play with you, escape!"

Liu Wu smiled sarcastically at Li Tianle, looking like a victor, and fled away when the peachwood sword approached him.

"Boom!"

The peachwood sword slammed into the ground he left behind, and a large crater was blasted out of the ground.

"Mader, run again!"

Li Tianle vomited blood depressedly, and he didn't expect Liu Wu to be able to escape from the ground. I found a heavenly thunderbolt and threw it over, as if I wanted to blow him up.

"Boom!"

The pit expanded, without Liu Wu's figure, the thunder exploded, countless cinnabar powder flew and spread, and the zombies that were encountered fell to the ground and emptied.

"Change day into night, call for wind and rain, scatter beans into soldiers, urgent as a law, sick. ”

Uncle Nine rushed to the altar, grabbed a handful of soybeans from the bowl, recited a spell, and threw it at the corpses.

Scattering beans into soldiers is not really summoning the heavenly soldiers, but summoning a force, the power of the heavenly soldiers.

"Bang, bang~"

When the zombie touched the soybean, it exploded all over its body, and one by one it fell.

"Ding Ding~"

Uncle Nine sprinkled two handfuls of soybeans, then picked up the corpse bell and shook it.

"Roar~"

The sound of the corpse bell penetrated into the ears of the zombies, like a piercing ear, and the zombies covered their ears and roared in pain.

Seizing this opportunity, the police officers who had been scattered by the corpses gathered again.

"Brothers, is there anything wrong?" Ah Qiang shouted, at this time he was covered in shit and was about to form strips, and his body was full of claw marks.

"It's fine!"

The police officer responded loudly, everyone was not lightly injured, and at this time, one by one they were red-eyed, and they had no fear of zombies.

"Whew!"

At this time, Qiusheng retreated from the group of corpses, panting like a cow and sweating like rain, which was too exhausting.

At this time, it was really a town, and there were zombies everywhere, and they were corpses, and there were zombies standing.

So far, hundreds of bodies have been destroyed, and Uncle Jiu's ultimate move is almost hundreds, plus it was killed by bullets and demon mirrors.

There are less than five hundred zombies still standing, and half of them are still standing.

"Ding~"

The bell of the corpse shook, and the corpse covered its ears and roared, standing still.

Li Tianle would not let go of such a good opportunity, he lost the last Tianleizi in the corpse group, emptied a piece, and killed it again with a peachwood sword.

"Tian Leizi?"

Ah Qiang and the police woke up and threw the heavenly thunder in their hands into the corpse group, and threw it to the place where there were many zombies.

With the control of Uncle Jiu, without the zombie king, the corpses only have the fate of being slaughtered, and the situation is reversed, and they are bombed to death.

The cinnabar mixed water left in the wooden barrel was not let go of Qiusheng and splashed on the corpses.

Yizhuang.

"Whew~"

The sound of heavy beastly breathing was still there, and he walked around Yizhuang, wanting to see where he could enter.

This time, the text was posted thoroughly.,Skylight.,The smoke hole above the stove.,The stove was also pasted.。。

Wencai clutched the peachwood sword tightly, Tingting was injured, and it was not wise to go out and fight with the things outside now.

Safety is paramount.