Chapter 67 Zombie Taoist

Li Qingshan knew in his heart that Zhuo Zhibo really sold him. Of course, this was not a thing worth surprise. It would be surprising if he didn't do this. He was only worried about whether Zhuo Zhibo would believe in the strength of this zombie Taoist too much and not take action to kill him personally.

The zombie Taoist said to Zhang Lanqing and others: "Although your qualifications are a little poor, Dao Master will treat you equally and refine you into zombies..." He almost treated everyone as fish on the chopping board.

Before the zombie Taoist could finish his words, Zhang Lanqing and the other two pulled the Qianji Crossbow in their hands and sprayed out the storm-like firecracker arrow.

Li Qingshan stood aside and saw the fire crow arrow red, only three inches long and shot out almost connected to the end. It was astonishingly fast and extremely dense, so it could hardly dodge.

Before the zombie Taoist could react, he was shot by dozens of fire crow arrows. The fire crow arrow heated up sharply in his body and exploded with a bang.

A series of dense explosions, fire burst out from all over the body of the zombie Taoist, blowing the zombie Taoist to pieces.

Zhao Lanqing and the other two showed joy on their faces, but Li Qingshan pulled out the wind sword again. Hao Pingyang shouted: "Be careful, that's fake!"

Li Qingshan looked at Hao Pingyang. He was worthy of being the strongest one. He was thick on the outside and thin on the inside. If the zombie Taoist could be killed so simply, he would not have been at the top of the wanted list of Eagle Wolf Guards for so long. Although he used the sound transmission technique, if he listened carefully, the sound was not coming from the zombie Taoist at the door. The mask was just for concealment.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

In the charity village, dozens of coffins and lids bounced out at the same time, dozens of zombies stood up straight, opened their eyes, stretched their arms forward, burst out fangs, and carried the strong wind, and rushed towards the seven people in the village.

In order to avoid arousing the suspicion of the zombies, Hao Pingyang did not deal with these zombies and was immediately trapped in a siege.

Five zombies rushed towards Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan was ready. The light of the wind-blade in his hand suddenly burst out, and a round of sword light burst out, slashing forward, backward, left and right. (")

The blade cut into the zombie's body, and a dull sound of a blunt knife cutting the wood was heard. The five zombies had just sluggishly, and ten purple-green arms continued to grab Li Qingshan. The long nails were like daggers, and they were black and blue, and they could tell that they were extremely poisonous at first glance.

Hao Pingyang shouted at Li Qingshan: "Beheading is useful!" The most zombies were pounced on him, eight of them, but he was not afraid. He raised the Yellow Dragon Swallowing Cannon, smashed the head of a zombie in front of him, and then used his true energy. He swung it horizontally, and all seven zombies were knocked out, hitting the coffin of the corridor column, and even two of them directly broke through the wall and flew out.

The momentum is violent, like a god of war.

But except for the one that was smashed by him and the two zombies whose bones were smashed by him, the other five were all shot on the ground and stood up again, not afraid of pain, not afraid of life and death, and pounced on him again.

When Li Qingshan was reminded by Hao Pingyang, he thought to himself: I am still a time traveler, but I forgot this common sense!

Pick up Xiao An and jump.

Ten arms and fifty nails were like beast mouths, gathered under his feet. Five zombies raised their heads together, looking at Li Qingshan in the air without pupils, and jumped high at the same time, without bent their knees, as if the soles of their feet were equipped with springs.

Li Qingshan stepped down with force, stomped on the head of a zombie, and used the force again to penetrate the roof of Yizhuang.

The dust and tiles fell one after another, accompanied by a moonlight like water, falling into the charity village.

In the air, Li Qingshan held Xiao An with his left hand, held the wind sword tightly in his right hand, and put it horizontally on his shoulder, and glanced down vigilantly, overlooking the entire charity village.

The four zombies who jumped high finally couldn't reach his height and fell back to the ground.

But Li Qingshan did not look at them. These zombies were not taken seriously from the beginning. Although the latest chapter of the Holy Temple is invulnerable and powerful, it has no wisdom, no martial arts, and its reaction is even worse than that of ordinary beasts.

Li Qingshan is far above these zombies in terms of strength, speed and reaction. As long as he is not surrounded by hundreds of people, it is impossible for him to be injured by them.

He was only one person guarding against, that was the zombie Taoist who only heard the sound but did not see him. According to the information of the Eagle and Wolf Guard, this person knew how to hide his body and had a hidden shadow sword in his hand, and was very good at sneak attacks.

Around the Yizhuang Village, the bleak autumn wind swept through the weeds and dead trees, but there was no one figure.

Finally, he locked his breath to Hao Pingyang. If he was a zombie Taoist, if he wanted to win at this time, he would have two choices. One was to kill the weakest first and weaken the opponent's strength. The other was to directly kill the strongest and gain an absolute advantage.

But if you start from the weakest kill, you will inevitably expose your body, consume your true energy, and even leave flaws. Being killed by the strongest is the best choice, which is to find opportunities and severely damage Hao Pingyang.

Hao Pingyang and Li Qingshan were prepared for a long time, and they were strong and were not afraid of these zombies. However, Zhao Lanqing and others were not so relaxed, and they turned into elbows. They had just shot out all the fire crow arrows, so they had no time to change the arrow box.

Dozens of zombies rushed up from all directions. They were obviously stupid people without wisdom, but they were as well-trained as the army and had great tactics to separate the five people.

Jin Bao was the weakest and rolled on the spot in a very embarrassing way. The zombie's fingers and claws penetrated deep into where he was standing just now. A little slower would lead to the end of the burr. Before he could get up, the three zombies stretched out their claws and rushed up. He was shocked. Without weapons, he could not resist these zombies with just a fist. He could only keep his eyes closed and wait for death.

Jin Yuan shouted loudly: "Jinbao!" He wanted to rescue his younger brother, but was blocked by four zombies and could only protect himself. He Yishi and Zhang Lanqing were the same.

"Idiot, use a puppet!" Hao Pingyang saw that his junior brother was in danger, but he had no intention of rescue. Like Li Qingshan, he now put all his energy on the zombie Taoist looking for a zombie, and he did not dare to distract himself. As the only sixth level of Qi refining here, if he was attacked and injured or even killed, no one here could survive.

The minions fell down, but there was no scream, but the sound of nailing into the wood came out. At the critical moment, Jinbao summoned a puppet to block it and escaped.

The three zombies pulled out their claws and inserted them again with expressionless expressions. Bang bang bang bang bang, and they slammed hard. The wood chips on the puppet's body flew across, cracks cracked. The zombie's claws could pierce even if they were steel. If the puppet had not been specially refined, they would be crushed in one blow, but even so, they would not last long.

At this time, the four zombies who failed to pursue Li Qingshan rushed towards Jinbao under the control of invisible power. The biggest function of the puppet is to attack, rather than to use it as a shield, and split into pieces with a loud bang.

Jin Bao's eyes showed despair and shouted, "Save me!"

Hao Pingyang sighed in his heart, holding the Yellow Dragon Swallowing Light Cannon, and was about to step forward to rescue him, not caring about the threat in the darkness.

A blazing lightning fell from the sky, and the roaring thunder turned several zombies beside Jinbao into coke. All the zombies in the shaking house were stunned.

Li Qingshan fell from the sky and waved a thunder-guiding talisman, but he couldn't see the result. He stared straight at Zhang Lanqing, and the wind sword turned into a horse to slash it down.

"Okay!" Hao Pingyang praised loudly, raised the Yellow Dragon Light-Swallowing Cannon, gathering the stars of inspiration, and the dragon head was also aimed at Zhang Lanqing.

Although he was transformed into elbows, Zhao Lanqing, a fifth-level Qi refiner, was very powerful. Although he could not rescue Jinbao in time, he was still safe to protect himself. However, facing the sword light that was slashed and the yellow dragon swallowing cannon that emitted a light of inspiration, he instantly suffocated, showing fear and incredible expression.

clang!

The Blind Sword slashed a foot in front of Zhang Lanqing, and a metal clash that was no less than thunder burst out, and a small sword appeared out of thin air.

There was a big gap in the blade, but the small sword was also slashed away by Li Qingshan's huge force and rotated uncontrollably.

With the help of that thunder lightning, Li Qingshan finally grasped the trajectory of the Qianying Sword.

At this time, the Huanglong Light-Swallowing Cannon erupted a dazzling beam of light, hitting the small sword in the air, directly turning it into a piece of scrap iron and falling from the air.

A scream in the darkness in the corner, a figure appeared vaguely and floated out the door.

Li Qingshan and Hao Pingyang turned their heads at the same time, rushed towards the direction where the screams came, rushed outside the door, and saw a figure stumbled toward the distance.

"Come on!" Hao Pingyang threw down the Huanglong swallowing cannon and stepped on Li Qingshan behind him.

"Go!" Li Qingshan stood still, the stone bricks at the bottom of his feet were shattered, and the shock waves spread around. The force rose from the ground. He exerted all his strength and punched Hao Pingyang's feet.

Hao Pingyang flew out like a personal rocket, quickly swept across the weeds, quickly approaching the figure, with a grim smile on his face, and his hands were scattered, and his true energy was spitting out, slapped at the temples on both sides of the figure's head, and with a bang, the head burst.

Li Qingshan showed disappointment instead, thinking that the zombie Taoist was indeed cunning.

Hao Pingyang limped over with a headless corpse and threw it on the ground: "It's fake again!"

When the flying sword with him was destroyed and his mind was damaged, the zombie Taoist could even imagine deceiving the fake body and taking the opportunity to escape, preparing properly and react quickly.

Li Qingshan raised the Huanglong Swallowing Cannon and looked at it. Hearing this, he spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, and threw the Huanglong Swallowing Cannon back to Hao Pingyang.

Hao Pingyang caught the cannon barrel, took back the treasure bag, frowned and patted his legs: "Boy, your punch is too fierce!"

Li Qingshan said: "How can I chase you if you are not cruel!"

Hao Pingyang suddenly said: "The Qianying Sword was destroyed, and that guy's strength was greatly damaged. It was a good time to kill him."

Li Qingshan said: "What he is best at is refining corpses and corpses, not sword control. This is just one of his corpse-raising sites. You wouldn't think of finding a qi refiner in the zombie cave to be proficient in the sixth level of form-hiding qi. And you said that this matter has nothing to do with me."

The two of them said at the gate of the charity village that the battle in the charity village was still going on, but they had no intention of intervening.
Chapter completed!