"Bang"

A living corpse with its head severed stood and staggered in place for a few moments before falling to the ground with a bang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Zongji's long sword was stained with blood, his body trembled slightly, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he couldn't stop panting roughly.

He had seen Yang Xian knock these living corpses dozens of feet away with a casual blow, and he thought that it would be extremely easy for him to fight against these living corpses.

But when it was really time for him to contribute, he knew Yang Xian's horror.

Although the bodies of these living corpses are rotten, they are extremely tough where they have not decayed, and it is very difficult to deal with these living corpses with the cultivation of his seventh-level martial artist, it is okay to deal with one, but it is a bit of a hurry to deal with two, and if three living corpses pounce on him at the same time, he can only escape.

Fortunately, his light body exercises are extremely skillful, although there are many living corpses that can't be blocked, but he can dodge as much as possible, so as not to be in danger of his life.

Compared with his embarrassed dodge, Yang Xian, who was strolling around the group of living corpses, seemed more and more calm.

The young man and young girl standing under the willow tree at the head of the village saw that Huang Zongji was in danger one after another, and they couldn't help but scream loudly, and they all ran towards the village.

"Don't come here!"

Huang Zongji was taken aback when he saw the two of them running towards him, "Go back quickly! Go back quickly! It's dangerous here!"

As he spoke, the man and woman had already run to the entrance of the village, and several living corpses nearby turned around when they heard the movement and outflanked them.

"Ah~"

It was only then that the girl really saw the appearance of these living corpses, and her running body suddenly stood still, screaming in fright, "Hell! zombie!"

The tall young man who ran with the girl was also frightened, and stammered, "This ...... What the hell is this?"

Just when the two of them were surprised, the living corpses had already surrounded them.

Huang Zongji was in a hurry, kicked a living corpse that flew towards him, flew up, and threw himself at the two of them, and the person was already shouting loudly in mid-air: "Run! Run!"

When he is usually lucky, he never dares to open his mouth to call, because once he speaks, the breath in his body will be discharged, and the light body exercise will naturally be broken.

At this time, he opened his mouth to shout anxiously, forgetting these taboos, but his body did not fall with turbidity, but continued to rush forward and float.

A man and a woman on the opposite side only reacted at this time, the young man looked at the living corpse of Weilong, suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl's waist, and lifted the girl above his head in the girl's exclamation, "Senior sister, you run first!"

He twisted his body, his arms suddenly exerted force, and the girl he held above his head was thrown far away by him, flying out of the encirclement of the living corpse.

The girl screamed in the air, but her body suddenly stretched out, like a white crane gliding through the sky, and in a moment it had already flown out of a distance of more than ten zhang and fell gently to the ground.

After she landed, she hurriedly turned around, looked at the tall young man surrounded by living corpses, and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, come out quickly!"

She was in a hurry, and her voice was already crying.

The tall young man laughed and said, "I'm fine, junior sister, run away!"

As he spoke, his palms shook one after another, forming a phantom, and a series of "whoosh" sounds broke through the air, and a throwing knife flew out of his head hand one after another, shooting at the living corpse opposite.

"Puff Puff"

The sound of weapons entering the flesh sounded, and several living corpses opposite the young man didn't know how to dodge at all, and their empty eye sockets and mouths were pierced with flying knives, and blood gushed out.

None of the knives fired at these weak points could be effective, but the knives that shot at the brains of these living corpses only cut through the skin, not into the skull.

The tall young man was surprised when he saw this, "Your mother, your brain is very hard!"

He cursed loudly, his hands did not stop, and flying knives, flying guns, darts, arrows, iron pills, flying locust stones, steel balls, and other hidden weapons continued to fly out of his hands, covering him like a storm.

After a series of sounds, the zombies around him were filled with various hidden weapon fragments, but none of them fell, screaming and rushing towards the youth.

The tall young man let out a strange scream, and before these living corpses could pounce on him, his body had already risen into the air, flying out like a cannonball, dodging the pounce of these living corpses.

After running out of the encirclement, the tall young man shouted to the girl who was still standing next to him and hesitated: "Oh, senior sister, why don't you run?

The girl who was in a daze woke up from a dream, "Oh, oh, I know!" When she came to her senses, she got up and ran towards the village.

Huang Zongji, who was flying in the air, saw that the two of them escaped from danger, so he put his mind at ease, his body hovered lightly in the air, and with a shake of his left hand, a flying knife flew out and plunged into the forehead of a living corpse.

The tall young man's flying knife just now couldn't break the heads of these living corpses, Huang Zongji's flying knife was much more clever than his apprentice, and the strength was also a lot stronger, the cold light flashed, and with a "poof" sound, it had been inserted into the head of the living corpse.

But even if they were cut by flying knives, these living corpses were still alive and unaffected.

Huang Zongji sighed secretly, "Sure enough, it still doesn't work!"

When he was about to turn around and dodge, Yang Xian's voice sounded in his ears, "Let me come!"

Huang Zongji's body trembled, and when he turned to look sideways, he saw that a living corpse beside him had been kicked away by Yang Xian.

Different from Huang Zongji's kick just now, the living corpse kicked away by Yang Xian couldn't help but make a crackling sound in the air, which was the sound caused by the dark energy attached to Yang Xian destroying and destroying the bones and muscles in his body.

With this dark energy, this living corpse will be unable to move for a short time after it lands.

This is also the reason why Yang Xian threw so many living corpses into the same courtyard, but none of these living corpses could be thrown out of the courtyard.

In the village, Yang Xian ran like the wind, and one by one the living corpses fell into the same courtyard like dumplings in the air, and the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the roar of the living corpses were intertwined, which was extremely frightening.

Seeing Yang Xian's hand like lightning, Huang Zongji was difficult to intervene to help, he stood there quite ashamed, and shouted to Yang Xian: "Young man, what do you have to tell Huang?"

Yang Xian said: "You go find some dry wood to start a fire, I will burn all these living corpses!"

Huang Zongji nodded and said, "Okay!"

He unfolded his body and ran to a nearby stack of wood, and moments later, bundles of dry firewood were lit by him and thrown into the courtyard of the house where the corpses were stacked, and billowing smoke began to rise.

After Yang Xian kicked the last living corpse into the fire courtyard, he clapped his hands and laughed: "Good job, brother!"

Huang Zongji looked ashamed, "The old man is incompetent, he didn't help the young man, but he got in the way and delayed things." ”

He bowed to Yang Xian and said, "The bad guy almost injured the young man just now, and there was a misunderstanding, which is really ashamed!"

Yang Xian laughed, "Although the Lingtu is reckless, he is still a man of temperament, not to mention that I am not injured, why should my brother care?"

How dare Huang Zongji really not care?

He was shocked by Yang Xian's move, it was almost certain that Yang Xian was a martial arts master with amazing cultivation, although Yang Xian looked young, but he didn't dare to make the slightest mistake, for fear of causing Yang Xian's displeasure.

At this time, a man and a woman who ran to the head of the village also walked over slowly, looking at Yang Xian in disbelief.

Huang Zongji pulled his daughter in front of him and introduced Yang Xian: "This is the little girl Huang Xiaomin. ”

He pointed to the tall young man and said, "This is the inferior Kang Shan, he was the one who sent you the flying knife just now!"

When Huang Zongji said this, he glared at Kang Shan and shouted: "Evil obstacles!