Chapter 8: Giving Up

Seeing the riot spread, and there was despair all around, Yu Dao shook the copper bell and sneered.

In such a riot, someone will definitely come to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons. He, a little monk in the period of fetal movement, couldn't last long even if he had the copper bell in his hand.

Two hours, ridiculous!

Seeing that the resistance around him was shattered, and the turmoil was unstoppable, Yu Dao hung the copper bell on the wooden frame next to him, and immediately jumped off the high place, rode on the black donkey, and prepared to leave here.

Copper Bell needs to stay here and suppress the zombies, otherwise those zombies are very easy to be subdued, but they can't be taken away.

Yu Dao rode on a donkey, reluctantly abandoned the corpses of those dead low-ranking monks, buried his head along the path, and quickly left here.

After Yu Dao left, less than a quarter of an hour, there was a sudden loud bang in the sky, as if thunder jumped out.

Boom! Half of the Jinguan City is bright. A red cloud swelled out from the sky above the center of Jinguan City, and it seemed that gods and demons were hidden inside.

Yu Dao grabbed the reins of the old donkey tightly and looked up, his eyes full of horror.

Several streams of light burst out from a low hill in the southeast, shooting rapidly towards the riots in the east and west.

When Yu Dao saw this scene, his heart was even more cold.

If you are already able to fly, you must be a monk at the third level of refining and above the sensing realm. Because it is not inductive, it is impossible to communicate with the outside world, and the mana in the monk's body is categorically unable to support this kind of consumption.

If he obeyed the black-faced Taoist and continued to stay where he was to control the zombies, he was afraid that the other party would fall from the sky and a spell would kill him.

Yu Dao's eyes flickered, gritted his teeth, kicked the black donkey fiercely, and fled for his life.

"Huh!" the black donkey exclaimed, as if he knew that Yu Dao was anxious, and ran wildly.

......

In the center of Jinguan City, the old Shu Palace, and now most of the Jiedu Embassy Mansion has been opened, and a black gas escapes in the red cloud.

Below it was a frightened crowd, and countless palace maids and guards were scurrying with their heads in their hands, without the bearing of a person in the palace.

Boom! There was a thunderclap in the red clouds.

But it was a bright light that chased after the black cloud, biting tightly.

"Black Zombie Daoist, put down the secret treasure in your hand, I can spare your life!" the cold voice resounded through the red cloud.

The people in the lower garments and brocade clothes looked up to the sky, and found that a figure flashed in the electric light.

Mortals can't see it, but they only feel a cloud of light and shadow, like a god.

"The little cub of Qingyang Palace, the name of the Dao Master is also what you can call!"

Black smoke wafted and flickered.

Boom! There was a lightning flash, and the thunder roared like a mountain crack.

In the electric light, the figure clothes and belts were flying, the long hair was like electricity, and a cold voice came out: "Then take your Taoism and go to Huangquan!"

The figure pinched, and several golden rays of light condensed in front of him, forming a series of divine patterns, and the moment the fireworks burst out, the runes were condensed, and the black smoke only had time to let out a howl.

"Jiugang Dragon Spirit Thunder Method!"

In the sky above the Shu Palace, a behemoth slowly raised its head. Snake body, lizard legs, eagle claws, snake tail, antlers, fish scales...... The whole body is composed of golden light, sacred and extraordinary, and has three claws.

The dragon spirit roars in the sky!

A thunderbolt the thickness of a house fell from the sky, directly enveloping black smoke.

"Ahh

The black smoke was suddenly shattered, revealing its charred black figure.

The blackened body of the lightning strike hit the ground, but a little black light came out of the shell and ran into the distance.

"Hmph!" the electric figure stood in the air, snorted coldly, and watched the black light disappear away.

The direction where Hei Mang fled was the place where the three of Yu Dao stayed.

Yu Dao kicked the black donkey in the stomach, and finally came to the inn, he was sweating profusely, quickly led the black donkey into the stable, and then hurriedly kicked up to the third floor.

Someone flew to the west where the riots were taking place, but it gave him a reason.

Now even if the black-faced Taoist comes back, he can say in a panic that he is invincible, and he escaped with his life. Even if you can't prevaricate the past, you can save your life if you want to.

Yu Dao went upstairs as he pulled open his robe, scattering his hair and staining his clothes, making a panicked look.

He also stuck out his tongue and pointed it with his fingers, brushing two tear streaks under his eyes.

As soon as he went up to the third floor, a figure suddenly appeared in Yu Daomu.

Yu Dao's body stiffened, and he immediately exhaled in a lost voice: "Master." The man heard the sound and turned his head in alarm.

Yu Dao looked over carefully and found that the man was full of panic, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth. He held a sword in his arms, and his hands clenched the blade of the sword, and the green tendons burst out.

"Senior brother......" Yu Dao was stunned. The young man holding the sword also looked shocked when he saw a person rushing upstairs.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

After a breath of staring, the young man turned his head, no longer looking at Yu Dao, and staring at the window. Yu Dao also suppressed many thoughts in his heart, came upstairs in a panic, and stood aside and looked out the window.

Boom! The wonders in the center of Jinguan City suddenly flashed in their eyes.

Yu Dao's heart jumped. "Isn't the Black Zombie Daoist a master?"

The senior brother on the side also had a miserable face and a look of horror.

The red clouds over Jinguan City quickly dissipated, revealing the night sky with sparse moon stars, and the bright moon sprinkled patches of frost, reflecting the fire on both sides of Jinguan City.

Yu Dao looked at this scene in Jinguan City, and a trance appeared in his eyes.

Such a lit night scene is rare in this lifetime.

The senior brother beside him was also in a trance, his expression was dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Yu Dao saw a black light flying in the distance. This black light is like a meteor, and under the moonlight, it is full of strangeness.

A loud shout pierced the hearts of the two.

"Apprentice, don't welcome the master yet!"

Yu Dao was frightened, and his eyes were shocked. The black-faced Taoist is a black-faced Taoist. He was beaten to the point of decay and escaped from his soul!

When the senior brother heard the words of the black-faced Taoist, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help himself. Yu Dao saw this scene, but his heart turned a thousand times, and countless thoughts came to his head.

He watched the black light shoot at the two of them, and didn't dare to escape, but his steps moved, pretending to tremble, and he took a step and a half backwards.

The black light shot in front of the two of them, and the volley turned into a round of light. Without waiting for the two to speak, the light group shouted loudly, grabbed the nearest person, and blasted directly into his spiritual platform.

When the young man saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't react, his hands stiffened, and the sword weapon in his arms fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

"It's a snatch!" Yu Dao looked at this scene in horror.

Only one and a half steps, he was only one and a half steps away from being taken away.

Yu Dao looked at the stiff man, his throat fluttering, and he didn't know what sound to make. At this moment, the figure in front of him suddenly turned his head and looked at Yu Dao with a pair of cold eyes.

Yu Dao was in a cold sweat, his fingers trembled, and he didn't know whether to call the person in front of him, senior brother, or master.

"Apprentice, I haven't seen the master yet. The "young man" had a grim face, and his eyes were scarlet, like black stiffness.

Yu Dao took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Master, ......"

He patted the gourd on his waist, and three black lights erupted, directly covering the other party.