Chapter 13: Erlang God Yang Jian
(Debt paid ~~~)
Sun Wukong didn't move, and neither did the zombie horde.
Dark clouds flow, night winds flow.
"Whoop......" The zombie swarm suddenly roared in unison, and the terrible sound pierced the ears.
Kong Wukong looked at the sky, the dark clouds slowly gave way, the bright moon was revealed, the essence of the moon was sprinkled on the earth, and the zombies showed greed, but they did not dare to absorb the slightest essence of joy.
Inside the city gates, the barking of dogs, the cries of children, the scolding of adults, and the howling of the moon of zombies came and went, and this night finally boiled at the closest point to death.
The moon was completely revealed, and under the city walls, there were zombies standing densely, and the smell of rotten corpses filled the night sky. The whole body was tattered and riddled with holes, and on the rotten face, two sharp fangs were stuck outside, and a terrifying low roar came out of the throat, and the voice of the zombie group was getting louder and louder, and the roar of desperate desire to donate blood was growing.
"Woo-" In the distance, the dragon's painful voice was heard in the sky, and he sighed sadly and indignantly, instantly overshadowing all sounds.
Nine bone dragons pulled a coffin and flew from the front of the moon, the bone dragon was about thirty zhang, huge, the bones were clear, the bones were connected, there were green ghost fires burning, in the dragon's eyes, two dark green flames jumped, emitting a strange evil light, and the moonlight essence around them all poured into the coffin.
Sun Wukong was not interested in the bone dragon at all, he looked at the coffin behind him, the bronze coffin was covered with talismans, the coffin body was carved with simple patterns, the carved dragon and phoenix roamed in the sky, magnificent and magnificent. On both sides of the coffin, dense ancient texts are carved, and the words occasionally emit a cold blue light, which is fleeting.
On both sides of the Nine Dragons coffin, there are nine Xiucheng benevolent-shaped banshees, all of them are charming and beautiful, with crisp breasts half-exposed, and long legs uncovered.
When the great sage saw it, he knew that the main master was in the coffin, laughed, flew over, folded a stone pillar six zhang long in his hand, danced vigorously, and then stood on the ground violently, and said loudly: "Where is the lonely soul and wild monster, don't show up quickly and fight with Lao Sun." ”
"Ouch, you little Taoist priest has no eyes, can't you recognize the corpse emperor? No wonder you dare to block the corpse emperor's car, and sincerely seek death?" The willow eyebrows accumulate cuidai, and the apricot eyes shine with silver stars. The moon looks pretty, and her natural surname is Geqing. The body is like a swallow and a willow, and the sound is like a warbler. Half put the begonia cage Xiaoxiao said, only to open the peony to make the spring clear.
"You banshee, where do you come from a lot of nonsense, tell your master to come out early, and after beating me, I can go to find someone, don't delay my efforts. ”
The banshee smiled charmingly and said, "If you want to meet my corpse emperor, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough, sisters, weigh this monkey well, let him gain some knowledge." ”
Sun Wukong said: "My old grandson has never beaten women, you wait for me to get out of the way." ”
The banshee smiled charmingly and said, "Sisters, you see, you have a rough village appearance, but you have a heart of pity and cherishment, but it is a pity that this kind heart is sent on a bad skin. ”
When the banshees heard this, they laughed with flowers, and the silver bells had crisp voices, all of them pretending to be coquettish.
"Hiss......" left Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Sun Wukong's surname was wild, and he was annoyed by this words, waving the stone pillar in his hand and about to hit.
The banshee smiled: "Sisters, I often tell you that this man's words are untrustworthy, you see, I said that I wouldn't beat women a moment ago, but now I am ruthless, and my little face is white." Then he said fiercely: "Kill this monkey, and leave the brain to the corpse emperor to enjoy." ”
"Whew......" the underground zombie horde screamed and jumped towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong waved the stone pillar and rushed into the zombie horde, and everywhere he passed, the corpses flew sideways, either his head was smashed or cut off by the waist.
"It's really capable. Seeing this, the banshee had just fallen a wave of zombies, and a large wave of zombies came.
"Look at Lao Sun's. "Good monkey king, plucked a handful of hair, chewed it to pieces, pinched it in his hand, and blew it casually, a group of monkeys that were the same as Sun Wukong appeared, rushing towards the zombie group one by one, extremely brave.
"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the day will come out, and the corpse emperor will not be able to eat, and he will have to wait for the next full moon. The banshee thought about it in her heart, turned to the banshees on both sides and said, "This monkey is quite capable, and it will be difficult to conquer for a while, so you go into the city first and take ninety-nine boys and ninety-nine virgins captive." ”
The banshees said, "Yes." One by one, their clothes fluttered, and they went to the city.
When Sun Wukong saw it, he said in his heart, if he let this group of banshees enter the city gate, wouldn't he become a villain who didn't believe his word?
Sun Wukong was just about to take off to block it, when he suddenly heard a loud shout from afar: "Hugh wants to be a murderer!"
Before the voice fell, a white-robed young man was against the moonlight, his clothes fluttering, like a true immortal, and the three-pointed and two-edged blades in his hands hung low, blocking the way of the banshees.
The banshee who spoke before laughed and said, "It's strange tonight, just now there was a monkey who knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and at this time there is a cold-faced and handsome Lang Jun, who really loves me." ”
A young man in a white robe, with a delicate appearance, two ears and shoulders and bright eyes. Wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light goose yellow. Wisps of gold boots lined with dragon socks, jade belt flower eight treasures makeup. Carrying a slingshot crescent moon on his waist, holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, no matter how you look at it, they are all handsome, which makes the hearts of the banshees ripple.
The white-robed young man smiled coldly and said, "Splash demons, Hugh is rampant, and eat me." The three-pointed and two-edged blades swept away, and the banshee in front of her didn't have time to dodge, and she was sturdy, showing her original form, and when she looked closely, it was a pair of white bones.
Sun Wukong saw that the martial arts of the people who came blocked the banshee, and he had no scruples in his heart, and in an instant, he swept a large area, but unfortunately, those zombies had no spiritual sense, and they had no fear, and they caught up with wave after wave, and they killed so hard that they didn't dare to stop.
After a stalemate for two or three hours, the monkey king turned into monkey hair fragments couldn't hold on, and flew back to Sun Wukong one after another, but the zombies still rushed in endlessly, and there was no sign of abating.
"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that I will be swallowed by this zombie. Sun Wukong thought about it, now there are still three hours before dawn, and he has to persevere, but I'm afraid he can't.
In mid-air, the white-robed young man killed a banshee again, and now there are only three banshees left, and the victory is imminent.
Seeing this, the glamorous banshee took out a pair of Qingling Ling swords, and said, "Who are you young general, dare to provoke me to cry?"
The white-robed young man's three-pointed and two-edged blade suddenly turned into a long dragon, instantly penetrating the chests of the three banshees, and the victory was decided, and said: "I am Taishan Yang Jian, and today I am at the request of the king of the Huan Chun Kingdom, and I have come to subdue you demons. ”
"Newborn calf, look at the sword!" The banshee's two swords came out together, opening and closing in a certain degree, Yang Jian dodged sideways, and waved the three-pointed and two-edged blade to meet the attack, defusing the banshee's attack.
After 300 rounds of going back and forth like this, he couldn't tell the winner or loser, and seeing that the sky was about to dawn, he was about to return in vain, and said loudly: "Corpse Emperor, the people who come are ruthless, and they can't clean it up." ”
Sun Wukong and Yang Jian looked at the bronze coffin at the same time, still silent, the two did not dare to be careless, Yang Jian's divine edge was like a phoenix dance, left and right, back and forth, and the fight was impenetrable.
"Squeak ......" Suddenly, the bronze coffin made a soft sound, and the coffin opened the first layer, and inside was a dark coffin, with ancient golden characters on it, and the words slowly flowed with the moonlight.
Yang Jian attacked many times, but he was crotched by the banshee, so repeatedly, he was angry, the three-pointed and two-edged blade was put away, the slingshot on his waist was full, and the banshee who took out the golden bullet and staggered, and the banshee rolled on the ground, turned into a light smoke, and went to the side of the coffin.
Yang Jian followed closely behind, and he was bound to bring this banshee to the end.
"Heh......" There was a gasping sound from the coffin, and the lid on the coffin slowly moved away, and the white corpse gas rushed out from inside.