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Chapter 38 Kill the Enemy

Swallowing, swishing, swishing!

However, the thin middle-aged man sacrificed a few talismans to block them.

Talisman making is not the front of the Corpse Refining Sect, but this corpse-suppressing Sect is an exception.

The talismans sacrificed by the thin middle-aged man were all sixth-grade corpse-suppressing talismans.

Even so, he knew that once he was attacked, it would be okay to temporarily block the enemy by these talismans. It would be impossible to truly subdue the zombie.

Because the zombies who took the corpse explosion pills were not only stimulated, but also their souls were stimulated and were in a state of madness, which was the most troublesome existence.

Everything depends on zombie puppets.

The two zombies collided head-on, which was obviously of equal strength. The thin middle-aged man could not imagine what would happen if the zombie puppet was defeated? He was torn to pieces by the crazy zombie?

As a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage, the combat power of the thin middle-aged man cannot be underestimated.

However, his cultivation level was 90% on this broken soul-devouring banner.

Since the thin middle-aged man practiced Taoism, he has worked hard to practice two things, one is the zombie puppet and the other is the soul-devouring banner.

Needless to say, the zombie puppet is the most commonly used magic weapon for the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect. The main rod uses the soul wood grown from the Nine Yin land to refine it, and it also contains the human soul. Once it is used, the yin wind will sway, and the soul will directly devour the human soul, which is extremely powerful.

If used to deal with zombies, the souls in the Soul-Devouring Banner will directly devour the residual souls in the zombie's body and occupy its body.

The zombie itself is abandoned by the three realms of heaven, earth, and man. It does not enter the six realms of reincarnation, and only a trace of residual soul remains in its body and controls its actions.

Some ferocious zombies will have a very powerful soul. However, the thin middle-aged man judged that the zombie in front of him was just a small sixth-level corpse. How could he escape the devour of the living soul and even discounted his soul-devouring banner?

The thin middle-aged man still feels a little unbelievable when he thinks about it.

But, whether you believe it or not, the facts are right in front of you.

...

Bang!

Zhang Yang and the tall zombie had another collision, both retreating.

After the confrontation just now, the bodies of both zombies were covered with scars and looked extremely miserable.

As the power was vented, Zhang Yang gradually began to regain his rationality. He knew that his current situation was very bad.

After swallowing the mysterious red pill, he suddenly burst out with powerful power, and he was just as good as a tall zombie.

However, he didn't know how long the effect of this red pill could last. Such a violent pill stimulated almost all the potential in the cells. It was unnecessary to imagine that once the effect of the medicine was over, he would be extremely weak.

If you can't kill both the tall zombies and the thin middle-aged man before, you will definitely die and it's ugly.

Zhang Yang wanted to "shoot a horse first when shooting a man, capture the thief first when capturing the king." However, looking at the thin middle-aged man who sacrificed several talismans and protected him strictly, he knew that it was impossible to attack him with one blow and kill him.

The tall zombies entangled themselves too tightly and could not avoid them at all.

This tall zombie must be killed, and there is no second way to go!

Zhang Yang thought, and began to be cruel.

When the spiritual consciousness is released, the situation on the entire battlefield is under control.

Seeing the tall zombie pounced on him again, Zhang Yang simply ignored it, his sharp claws tightened into a knife, aiming at the position of the other party's heart and stabbed it.

Once the zombie's heart is caught, it will definitely die.

If possible, Zhang Yangning could kill the opponent by exchanging injuries for life.

However, Zhang Yang is destined to be disappointed.

Although tall zombies do not have the same wisdom as humans, they have a basic instinct to avoid danger.

Seeing Zhang Yang stabbing his heart, the tall zombie avoided the vital points on one side of her body.

puff!

It pierced deeply into the shoulder hole, and the claws wanted to pull out but were stuck.

Zhang Yang said intimately that terrible, and the sound of wind sounded in his ears.

Bang!

However, the tall zombie swung his arms, as if his two peaks were penetrated by his ears, and he slammed hard on his head.

Zhang Yang only felt a "buzzing" sound, and a stinging pain. His head seemed to be cracked by the other party, and he almost fainted.

After a little awakening, I saw the tall zombie holding his arm, swinging his entire body hard, and slamming it towards the ground.

Bang!

As the soil and rocks were flying, a big hole was smashed on the hard ground.

Zhang Yang only felt that the bones from his left hip to his waist seemed to have been broken, and his actions were affected.

The little injury suffered by the tall zombie's shoulder was not at all, and Zhang Yang was hit hard instead.

This time, I really won’t lose a lot of rice!

Wow!

The tall zombie rushed over again with her teeth and claws.

Without thinking, Zhang Yang picked up a thick wooden stick on the ground next to him and swung it over.

Bang!

The swaying tall zombie was immediately slapped on the ground by a big wooden stick.

Only then did Zhang Yang notice that there was a small tree in his hand that was blown off and broken to the ground by the strong wind. The tree body as thick as a bowl looked extremely solid at first glance.

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up. This is a good weapon!

Without saying anything, he poked forward hard again.

Bang!

The tall zombie just stood up and was overturned to the ground again.

The thin middle-aged man next to him had long been stunned.

This is OK? When did zombies learn to use weapons? Isn’t this a joke?

If it is a purple zombie, it is still normal. The purple zombie is equivalent to the foundation-building stage of a human cultivator, and has already given birth to his own wisdom. But... this is obviously a wandering zombie!

At this time, Zhang Yang didn't care whether his secret was exposed. He lost his life and nothing was left!

Kill! Kill this person and his corpse!

Zhang Yang's eyes were red, and there was only this obsession in his heart.

The heavy tree danced very easily under the huge force of the zombie Zhang Yang. He swung the tree hard and smashed it towards the tall zombie.

Bang!

The tree trunk smashed the tall zombie to the ground. Zhang Yang felt a move in his heart and thought to himself that he had a good opportunity. He had taken advantage of the opportunity to pounce on the thin middle-aged man.

The thin middle-aged man had a wide-eyed eyes and said to himself that this zombie was simply outrageous - it would be fine if he knew how to use weapons, but he also knew how to block the zombie puppet and then kill himself. This is simply an amazing tactic that only humans know how to use!

These thoughts flashed by, but there was no idle in my hand. The magic thought moved and the two corpse-suppressing talismans in front were shot out.

Buzz —

The powerful rhythm hits Zhang Yang's soul like a heavy hammer.

Zhang Yang felt dizzy and continued to rush forward.

The thin middle-aged man's face changed. The zombie was even more powerful than he thought. While reciting the mantra, he urged the zombie puppet to return to help, he retreated.

During the process of retreating, there was already a peach wood sword in his hand, and the light flashed and stabbed towards the center of Zhang Yang's chest.

This sword made Zhang Yang feel a trembling from his soul, and his intuition told him that once he was stabbed into the vital part, he might die.

However, Zhang Yang had no way out.

The spiritual sense controls the entire battlefield, and Zhang Yang doesn't have to look back and "see" clearly. The tall zombie has already roared over and rushed over. If it is delayed, he will be entangled again.

There is only one chance!

At the critical moment, Zhang Yang's ruthlessness was aroused. The "Little Tree Weapon" was thrown back with force and smashed towards the tall zombies.

At the same time, he reached out to grab the Taomu sword.

Bang!

The tall zombie waved his arms and smashed the tree open, but it slowed down after this block.

puff!

The seemingly fragile peach wood sword actually pierced Zhang Yang's palm and penetrated it diagonally from his elbow.

Sizzy—

Flashes of smoke came out, and wherever they came into contact with the peach wood sword, Zhang Yang's flesh and blood were burning, and the huge pain reached his soul.

roar--

Zhang Yang couldn't help but let out a roar from his throat, and his powerful willpower supported his body forward without stopping, and waved his other arm.

The black and shiny nails and beast claws instantly cut off the neck of the thin middle-aged man.

"Gululu" a big skull rolled to the side like a ball of the head; blood spurted out from the cavity like a blowout.

Behind him, the expression on the face of the tall zombie who was still roaring became confusing and numb, and then he showed a bloodthirsty expression and rushed towards the body of the thin middle-aged man.

Zhang Yang didn't care about so much and pulled out the peach wood sword from his arm; he pulled the bag of objects on the body, rolled it up, put several blood coffins next to him into the bag, and did not let go of the broken black banner.

Then, a magical talisman was shot out, and the whole person escaped into the distance like a wind.

...

Thanks to Wu Nai Mantis (588 coins) and Fantasy Choice Concato Man (100 coins) for the reward.
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