Kim Eun Ming was furious!

After being the head of a sect for so many years, he has long forgotten what it is like to be molested, and besides, it is still such a thing to tease himself!

With a wave of his hand, Jin Dazhang had an extra handful of beans in his hand, and with another pinch, more than a dozen beans shot towards the zombie like a machine gun.

Jin Enming is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and his wood-based spells have already made him superb.

Those beans seem to be ordinary, but they are actually the spell casting materials that he has spent a lot of effort to cultivate on weekdays. Every bean he shot was equivalent to a burst bomb, and even a monk of the same rank would definitely not feel good if he hit it.

Sure enough, the zombie's hands and feet were not good, and he couldn't dodge in the face of the successive beans, but he raised his hand as if to pinch it, but the slow movement obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the machine gun. As a result, the first bean hit his chest and exploded.

"Ahh

A sneer crossed Jin Enming's face, and he said in his heart that he dared to owe it with such a little ability?

After the explosion, the zombie slowly crawled up from the smoke, its chest blurred with flesh and blood, and its bared teeth and cried out in pain.

However, Jin Enming keenly found that after the zombie was bombed, his eyes became much clearer, maybe the pain aroused his senses?

"Where's my son?" Kim Eun-myung didn't kill him, for this.

The expression on the zombie's face was probably called angry, and he shouted while trembling: "I told you to go over there, and you still fight?"

"Lack of cleanup!" Jin Enming waved his hand again, and countless thorny rattans grew wildly from the feet of the zombies, and then flexibly wrapped around the zombies, looking as if they were about to tie them into a large dumpling.

After the zombie was blown up, it was covered in blood, and it was cut a lot of blood on its body by the spikes on the rattan, and its appearance suddenly became even more miserable and terrifying.

However, the zombie was already in a lot of energy at this time, and the black mist above his head had already become looming.

Just when the rattan was about to completely entangle it, the zombie's hands and feet became neat, raised his hand and cut off several rattan with a few fire blades, and then walked out of the gap between the rattans, and then ran away with a cloud of smoke.

"Huh?" Kim was a little surprised.

His rattan is the ultimate evolution of the thousand-year-old vine, and it is a sharp weapon for trapped people, although it is different from the beans just now, it has an entity, but even if it is only

The spell is transformed, and it is not something that any cat or dog can cut off, but this zombie has such strength?

Jin Dazhang couldn't help but take a closer look at the zombie's cultivation, but found that this person's body was shrouded in black qi, and his breath was unstable, and he really couldn't see the reason for a while, but since he could cut the rattan, it was obviously not something that ordinary monks could do.

Thinking of this, Jin Eunming suddenly became even more worried about his son's safety.

Jin Enming squinted his eyes, and a few nuts appeared in his hand again, and with a slight wave of his hand, the nuts instantly flew in the direction of the zombie, and in a blink of an eye, they grew to the height of a person, sealing all the retreat paths on the side of the zombie and behind him.

As soon as the zombie saw that the retreat was blocked, he immediately panicked, strengthened his feet, and rushed out towards the only gap in front of him.

Who knew that his rush was exactly what Jin Enming wanted, Jin Dazhang snorted softly, his hands formed a complex set of handprints in front of him, and a huge gourd smashed towards the zombie's head and face.

Looking at the gourd that was bigger than himself, the zombie was obviously frightened, there was nowhere to hide, there was nowhere to hide, and finally he gritted his teeth fiercely, a blue-purple light flashed in his hand, and he smashed it out against the gourd, and then regardless of the result, the whole person rushed diagonally forward, and made up his mind to escape from the blockade of the gourd and nuts.

"Boom!"

The blue-purple light and the gourd collided with each other, causing a huge explosion, and the furious air flow wrapped in the light and rushed angrily towards the zombies.

The zombie howled, and the whole person was smashed into the dirt wall on the side.

Jin Enming rushed over, and there were a few more corn kernels in a flash of light in his hand. Who wanted to rush to the front only to find that there was nothing on the earth wall except for a huge deep pit!

"Ran away?" Jin Eunming raised his eyes, and said in his heart, Is this thing really a disembodied Yin Spirit?

Of course, this is just a complaint, and he still recognizes the Earth Escape Technique.

After turning on his spiritual sense, Jin Enming only probed a little, and found that a familiar breath in the soil was fleeing into the distance in a panic.

When it was discovered, Jin Dazhang looked at the wall and sighed with great sadness.

"Bastard!" Jin Enming hated so much that his teeth itched, and he raised his leg and kicked over a tall nut next to him, panting and helpless.

But he said that the zombie was drilling and drilling in the soil, and he came back to his senses when he drilled: Where am I going?

After thinking for a moment, the zombie went around in a big circle and returned to the patio, jumped out of the place far away from Jin Enming, and shouted at the back of Jin Dazhang: "Your son really went over there, I don't believe you come with me!"

Kim Eun-myung turned his head angrily

It was a shuttle machine gun, so scared that the zombie found a passage and rushed in, shouting "come, come, come", as for whether this passage is the one he pointed to before, only God knows.

Jin Enming was furious, raised his leg and chased down, swearing in his heart that as long as he caught up with the zombie, he would never leave him any chance to escape.

This chase and escape took an hour, and when Jin Enming finally chased to the bottom of the empty passage, the zombie came out from behind him again: "Sorry, I went the wrong way, this way!"

Jin Eunming had no choice but to run back after the zombie again.

Two hours later, the zombie was finally blocked by Kim Eun-ming at the bottom of a certain passage. The zombie leaned against the dirt wall and waved his hand to stop Jin Enming from approaching: "Don't come here, I won't take you to find your son if you go any further!"

Jin Enming was angry, but he really didn't dare to get closer, he knew that as long as he took one step further, this loser's miner zombie would burrow into the soil as soon as he turned his head, and it would be even more difficult to find him again!

"What the hell do you want?" Jin Enming really wanted to find his son, and he really had no other way to think about it, so he could only firmly hold on to the only life-saving rope in front of him, hoping that the zombie could say a good word to him.

The zombies were also tired of running, and when they saw that Jin Enming didn't dare to come over, they were also happy to breathe.

"Your son is Jin Zhanpeng?" asked the zombie gasping.

Jin Enming replied patiently: "That's right!"

The zombie gasped for a while, until he saw that the Golden Palm Sect had a tendency to be angry, and then said slowly: "He chased me just now, and I knocked him unconscious." ”

"Where?" Jin Eunming didn't want to say a word of nonsense.

The zombie tilted his head as if in recollection, and when he was panting, he made a chance thought: "You are waiting for me here, and I will bring him." ”

Jin Eunming glared at the zombie fiercely, and after a long time, he asked coldly, "How long?"

This time, the zombie replied sharply: "Two hours!"

Jin Enming gritted his back molars and said, "Okay!"

The zombie glanced at him: "Don't follow me!"

Jin Enming's mouth gurgled: "Okay!"

"You really can't follow me, or I won't help you find it!" the zombie seemed frightened.

Jin Enming's eyes widened: "Don't go yet!"

"Okay!" the zombie turned and burrowed into the dirt wall.

Four hours later.

A heart-rending angry curse came from the bottom of a passage: "You...... Big...... Father...... Ah......h

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