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Han Chu's jumping speed was extremely fast, basically every jump was about 100 meters, especially now that the night was deep and the mountains were craggy, but in just a few breaths, Han Chu had disappeared without a trace.

How could Hu Li let him escape, who had already identified himself as his Purple Zombie, and stood on the stone and snorted disdainfully, "Hmph! You think that with your strength of Purple Zombie, you can escape from me?"

With a finger in his hand, the stunned zombie puppet immediately roared and leaped up, like a galloping ironclad rhinoceros, not avoiding the obstacles encountered along the way, and suddenly the sound of rumbling in the mountains rang out.

Hu Li sneered lightly, although he hadn't found Ma Ming's hiding place yet, but with the strength of that outer disciple, he would not be more than a kilometer away from his zombie puppet at most, otherwise he would be uncontrollable, he only needed to follow this purple zombie, and he was not afraid that Ma Ming would not show up.

"That Purple Zombie hasn't worn the Yin Wind Armor yet! Hehe! If it gets light, it will definitely be gone! I don't believe you will give it up! Or do you still have a harvest far above this Purple Zombie?"

Looking at the paper talisman in front of him to guide Ma Ming again, Hu Li grinned and sneered, a paper talisman appeared in his hand, and after burning in his two fingers, the wind was born under his feet, and the black-clothed Taoist priest walked against the wind, and chased him in the wind like a ghost and ghost.

"Hey, hey!"

The rumbling sound behind him was endless, Han Chu grinned and sneered secretly, let out a few provocative howls from his mouth, and after distinguishing the next direction, he rushed straight to the col where the jade toad was.

While running, Han Chu suddenly felt the yin wind behind him, dressed in a Taoist robe, his face was pale, and Hu Li who was floating over, like a hungry ghost from hell, was actually faster than the zombie puppet, wrapped in a yin wind, flying about three feet from the ground.

"Little purple stiffness, give it to me"

A yellow paper talisman shot out from Hu Li's hand, as if distorting electric light, cutting through the space, and shooting towards Han Chu's vest with great speed, as long as this purple zombie was trapped, Ma Ming would naturally appear obediently.

"Roar!!"

The paper talisman came quickly, the speed was still more than twice that of Han Chu, instead of passively hard connection, it was better to take the initiative to attack, and at that moment, with a roar, the essence and blood in the heart squirmed rapidly, and the dark purple light on the claws was sheng, and he went straight to the talisman without evading.

"Bang" was another deafening explosion.

The small paper talisman contains a powerful force, Han Chu stumbled under the beating, the zombie body was powerful, and the idle damage was like scratching the boots for Han Chu, but the light and fluttering paper talisman contained a power that hit the soul directly, causing Han Chu's three souls and seven spirits to tremble, dizzy and dizzy.

The Golden Corpse Quenching Technique is extremely powerful, and the damage on his body has been completely recovered in an instant.

"Hey, I'm underestimating you again!"

A full blow had no effect, Hu Li was shocked at the same time, and the color of love for this purple zombie on his face was even better, his corpse suppression talisman was a magical talisman of the Barbarian Ghost Sect that specialized in dealing with zombies, with his strength, the beaten divine soul of the ordinary black zombie was shaking, and it would take at least a stick of incense to recover if it was set in place.

Han Chu stumbled under the feet of the force in the paper talisman, Hu Li's puppet zombie rushed quickly, carrying a furious roar and flying again, a pair of jet-black claws with four inches long quickly and infinitely enlarged in front of Han Chu's eyes.

The zombie puppet was already moved by the monk's thoughts, with one heart and two bodies, one far and one close, and they cooperated with each other tacitly, and immediately entangled Han Chu in place.

The black-armored zombie attacked wildly, roaring in his mouth and fighting more and more urgently, entangled Han Chu in place, while Hu Li on the other side did not attack, but took out a town soul bell from his arms, pinched it in his hand and shook it, and said something in his mouth.

"Jingle Jingle Bell"

The crisp sound of the bell contained a spell, and Han Chu only felt dizzy for a while, as if he hadn't slept for more than ten or twenty days, and his eyelids were as heavy as hanging on two mountains.

Every time the bell rang, Han Chu only felt that the three souls and seven spirits were getting farther and farther away from his body, and his whole body was fluttering, as if he was in the clouds, and he just wanted to fall asleep.

Hu Li looked at Han Chu, who was swaying like a drunk, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

The bell was urged out with mana, and with such successive spell casting, even Hu Li's cultivation was out of breath after many times, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

After shaking more than thirty times in a row, Han Chu, who was shaking in place, finally stood in place like a wooden stake.

"Hehe, it's worthy of the best purple zombie haha" Hu Li panted forward and walked forward, his eyes full of ecstasy that couldn't be covered.

"I was able to withstand more than 30 soul bells!haha!!I remember that the zombie in the hands of the master who was known as the strongest potential in the sect was only able to withstand nine soul bells and was fixed in place! haha! Thirty-six! Thirty-six times! Haha!"

Although a lot of mana was consumed, Hu Li not only didn't care, but instead laughed with smug ecstasy, took out a corpse suppression talisman from the blood coffin, and pasted it on Han Chu's head.

In the sound of bright laughter, Han Chu, who was soothed by the soul bell, suddenly opened his eyes, and the cunning luster in his dark purple eyes flashed, condensing the strength of his whole body, and his right claw went straight to Hu Li's heart in front of him.

The bright smile on Hu Li's face instantly froze on his face, it was full of thirty-six soul suppression bells, where did he still have the slightest precautionary mind, his mana in the Great Perfection Period of Qi Cultivation was strong, but if it was about the strength of the physical body, how could it be compared to a zombie, seeing Han Chu's claws grabbing like lightning, he didn't have time to react at all.

Fortunately, Hu Li has also cultivated for many years, and the Barbarian Ghost Sect is not monolithic, he has rich experience in fighting, and he instinctively covers it in his heart, and the black-armored zombie who was originally standing by his side suddenly appeared horizontally and forcibly inserted between the two.

With a tooth-aching piercing scratching sound, Han Chu's claws brutally plunged into the chest of the iron-armored zombie, and his palm, which shone with pure purple light, almost completely submerged into the iron-armored zombie's body.

The heart is where the zombie's natal essence blood is located, and it is the most important thing for zombies, and after suffering such a heavy blow, although it is not enough to die, the heart-rending pain also makes the black-armored zombie roar wildly, and he frantically waving a pair of claws to grab Han Chu.

At this time, there was still a drowsiness in his mind, where did Han Chu dare to delay time, flew up, put his feet on the abdomen of the iron-armored zombie, stepped on the fast and heavy gorgeous armor out of a deep depression, and flew out with the help of his feet, and instantly opened a distance of several hundred meters from Hu Li.

Where was the defense in the roar of the black-armored zombie, he was kicked and staggered backwards, but don't forget that Hu Li was still behind him, and he came back from the ghost gate, and Hu Li, who was scared out of a cold sweat, was hit by the puppet zombie in front of him before he could react.

Hu Li, who couldn't be caught off guard, was directly hit, with his physical strength, where could he withstand the combined force of the two zombies, spurting blood from his mouth, flying upside down like a broken kite, and being thrown out more than ten meters away from the successive tumbling and smashing.

"Ma Ming, I'm going to use the Nether Ghost Fire to burn your soul to pieces!"

Staggered up from the ground, the corners of Hu Li's mouth were scraped with blood, his already pale face was even paler, and the pain was taken back by the dislocated arm, with crazy killing intent in his eyes, and a hysterical hoarse roar.

A low-level zombie is naturally impossible to be smart enough to pretend to be asleep, and Hu Li will naturally record this anger on the "Ma Ming" who is hiding on the side.

Biting his fingers, Hu Li shot out three rays of essence blood from his hand and flew into the mouth of the puppet zombie, and forced out three rays of essence blood, Hu Li's face suddenly turned even paler, and he quickly slapped the blood coffin, took out a red pill, and threw it into his mouth with a painful face.

The essence blood entered the body, and the black body of the puppet zombie was suddenly covered with a faint layer of blood, and the more and more intense corpse qi permeated the body, and the hole in the chest that Han Chu escaped from was also squirming and recovering under the entanglement of wisps of energy.

As if he had been stimulated, under the stimulation of the master's essence blood, the corpse qi on the zombie puppet's body instantly increased by nearly fifty percent, carrying a boundless crazy roar and chasing after Han Chu, who was almost gone.

I don't know what that pill is, as soon as I entered it, a touch of ruddy suddenly appeared on Hu Li's pale face, and he used his mana to absorb the medicinal power, but in just a few breaths, Hu Li's face had completely recovered, and the chaotic aura on his body gradually stabilized.

Although the time was short, the two zombies had already rushed out of the kilometer away, and the killing intent on Hu Li's face was condensed, and he once again triggered a paper talisman, walking against the wind, and flying seemed to be tracking.

Although he pretended to be asleep and attacked Hu Li with a sneak attack, the power of the soul bell was indeed not small, and his brain was groggy for a while, and he only felt the gust of wind behind him, and the corpse qi was washed away, where did Han Chu dare to stay for a while, and he ran with all his might.

As he got closer and closer to the col where the jade toad was, the low roar like a drum sounded incomparably melodious at this moment.

If he was entangled by the puppet zombie again, it would be absolutely impossible for the Taoist priest to underestimate the enemy again, and he could even feel the cold aura emitted by the puppet zombie's angry roar behind him, Han Chu didn't need to look back, he could know that the puppet zombie was behind him, and his sharp claws almost brushed the skin of Han Chu's back several times.

The gravel stall that fled in a hurry in the first half of the night seems to be particularly gratifying at the moment.

The two zombies ran so wildly, shaking all the way, and came straight to their lair, the jade toad that was intoxicated in cultivation, where did it still need a warning from the surrounding formation, especially after seeing that it was the zombie who disturbed its cultivation in the middle of the night, it roared angrily, and its small body shot out like lightning.

The cold and biting breath came to his face, the breath that was more penetrating than the polar cold wind, which suddenly made Han Chu overjoyed, and he had already prepared in his heart, he suddenly lay flat on the ground, and with the help of the powerful impact that came from the rush, it was like a skateboard sticking to the gravel ground, sliding down the hillside.

Waving his arms angrily, how would the iron-armored zombie know Han Chu's intentions, the target in front of him suddenly disappeared, and in a very brief moment of hesitation, an extremely cold hazy white mist had already shrouded his body.