Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 38-Bronze Armor Corpse

Chapter 38 The Bronze Armor Corpse

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Yang Xuan urged the Magic power, and the screen suddenly speeded up, skipping the content of driving the corpses to rest, and soon came to the scene of Tulong visiting the Jiushu in Jiuquan Town.

Yang Xuan consciously slowed down, clearly showing the process of Xu Junming's enemy slaying the dragon, and finally using a corpse rope to capture it in one fell swoop.

Seeing this, except for the Jiushu who had seen him a long time ago, everyone else met in unison, and focused their gazes on the calm-looking young man next to him.

Although Tu Long is not educated and skillful, he is also a disciple of the "gram" generation who has advanced to Xiantian early stage for many years. Xu Jun will be able to match his fist and feet next year with a gentle time. In the end, he can easily capture it with the magic amulet and the Magical Item, showing his outstanding vision when facing the enemy and Bufan's courage.

"Boy, your name is Xu Junming, right?"

"Uncle Huishi, that's it!"

"The talisman and Magical Item in your hand are all made by you yourself?"

If you don't practice by yourself, it will be difficult to fully utilize the power of the talisman and Magical Item in a short period of time.

"Uncle Master's method is infallible."

The old Daoist looked at him with a touch of surprise.

Just half a month after he broke through Xiantian, he was able to practice amulet and Magical Item. This talent, even if he lived for two hundred years, he has never seen a few.

At this moment, the picture in midair reached the point of importance, and after the old Daoist nodded, he didn't say much.

After Tu Long left Jiu Shu's dojo, he went to the mayor's house. The two sides talked for a few minutes before leaving. Back at the back of the church, the fake corpse he had placed here was missing.

Tu Long's expression changed, he entered the church through the opened back door, and then went straight to the basement in the southeast corner.

After Tu Long entered the door, a black shadow flew up like lightning and knocked him out.

A shadow with a ferocious expression in a black robe flashed away, and the picture came to an abrupt end here.

The cause of Tu Long's death is now clear.

"The unfilial person died in the mouth of the zombie, and it is considered cheap for him." The old Daoist said angrily.

"Uncle Tai, do you want to read it again?" Yang Xuan said.

"Don't read it, you can record it with a photo mark and take it back to the law enforcement hall."

"Yes!"

"Where are the zombies?"

Uncle Jiu hurriedly walked to the left side of the altar and lifted the white cloth covering the shelf, revealing the hideous corpse inside.

The old Taoist priest stepped forward to look, his face suddenly changed.

"wrong!"

As if in order to see more clearly, the old Taoist took two more steps, and after a closer inspection, his face became more and more solemn.

"This is not a zombie, this is ‘no bones’!"

"No bones?" Uncle Ji was taken aback.

"Hei Zong's body is full of black hair, do you think he has it?"

"Uncle Tai, he is a foreigner...!"

The old Daoist glared.

"Foreigners are also humans, and they have to grow black hair when they become zombies. And you see the corpse qi remaining on their bodies, floating and unfounded; if they are zombies, even if they are killed, the corpse qi will not disperse, and it will be rooted in the flesh. Inside... I really don’t know how that kid Li Changdao taught you back then, whether it’s a zombie or not.”

Jiu Shu has always been dignified and respectful, and now in front of the old Daoist, he is also trained like the third grandson.

Seeing this scene, A Xing and Xiaoyue wanted to laugh. It was the first time that they saw their master's face in embarrassment.

After training the Jiu Shu, the old Daoist's face became solemn.

"Are you sure that the strength of this Fuguo is Xiantian late stage?"

Uncle Ji nodded quickly.

"Then it's troublesome! A breath of corpse breath creates a Xiantian late stage incapable bone. The guy who bit him is at least a Gold Core early stage bronze corpse, even the middle stage!"

When this remark came out, not only Jiu Shu, Yang Xuan and Si Mu couldn't help but feel terrified.

With their Cultivation Base, there is no life when encountering a bronze corpse!

Except for Xu Junming, whom I knew a long time ago, and the so-called A Xing and Xiaoyue, everyone changed their colors!

"Yang Xuan?"

"Uncle Tai!" Yang Xuan said quickly.

"Send my Divine Sense back, stay here and don't move. Bronze armor corpse is not trivial, I want to come here in person!"

"Yes!"

As promised, Yang Xuan sent the old Daoist Divine Sense back.

"Three Qing Daozu go up again! Brother, you actually hide a bronze armored corpse in Jiuquan Town?!" The four-eyed Taoist said in disbelief.

"Brother Lin, haven't you noticed it at all for so many years?"

Looking at the two of you looking like you are really fate, Jiu Shu also feels a little sweaty on his back.

Especially thinking of the past five years, I peeed at the church door every day. Later, when I cut off the bones, I was still walking around in the gloomy basement of the church. Jiu Shu himself felt that he could still live so smoothly. It is indeed the blessing of the Taoist ancestor and the three stars of good luck and longevity.

Seeing the brother shaking his head, his eyes sighed: "Brother, you are so lucky."

After Yang Xuan nodded in agreement, he hesitated: "Jiuquan Town is a place where people are prosperous, and it is also an important way of communication. How can a bronze armored corpse be born?"

Zombies are rare things, let alone bronze armored corpses! Yang Xuan cultivated a half-armor, and the bronze-clad corpse had always heard of it, and had never seen it before.

"It's true, but the uncle Tai said yes, it's definitely not wrong, let's wait here obediently!" Simu said.

The three nodded, and said nothing.

"Brother, what is a bronze armor corpse?" Xiaoyue asked in a low voice, who was not very clear.

They were all taught by a master, and Ah Xing naturally didn't know what a bronze corpse was. However, in order to maintain his image as a senior, after posing, he glanced at the master in the distance and said in a low voice.

"Bronze armor corpses are zombies wearing copper armor."

The corner of Xu Junming's mouth twitched, and countless black lines hung down his forehead. Such a peculiar explanation can only be imagined by A Xing.

"Why do zombies wear copper armor?" Xiaoyue asked as if she broke the casserole.

"Idiot. Didn't you listen to the drama? The generals on the battlefield are all wearing armors, invulnerable, invincible, and they don't leave the enemy's armor. The bronze corpse is so powerful, it must also wear armor, and it is still copper armor. , Just like Zhao Zilong in the Three Kingdoms!"

"Oh!"

Xiaoyue nodded ignorantly.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, shame!"

Uncle Jiu suddenly turned his head, and Qing Qing scolded A Xing.

The monks of Xiantian late stage had ears and eyes, and the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters.

Years of Jiwei made Ah Xing, who had just been a little proud, hang his head in an instant.

Xu Junming shook his head and smiled. During his more than a month in the Jiushu Dojo, he had seen too much of this scene.

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