Deadly Appointment: I, the fortune teller, am actually the zombie king?

The Heavenly Master Talisman is actually just a talisman that the Maoshan Palm Sect seals its own Dao.

With the corresponding technique, this method can be stimulated.

"Electric fire and electric light come from the south, and Xunhuo goes up to heaven, and I serve the emperor to receive and pay the king of the heart, and it is as urgent as a decree."

The Thousand Crane Dao Master recited the Dao Mantra, and the yellow talisman in his hand rushed straight into the sky.

The thunder fell, and the yellow talisman turned into thunder.

The chief of the Qianhe Daoist opened his mouth and swallowed this thunder light into his abdomen, and his eyes shot dazzling electric light at the same time.

The electric light bombarded the zombie in an instant, and when the cremation splashed, the zombie's body burned with raging fire.

Roar!

The zombies retreated and rolled into the mountains and forests.

After a few moments, there was no trace.

Seeing this, Chizuru Michi did not pursue.

He returned to Shimoku's side and slipped to the ground.

His strength was a little worse than that of the Four Eyes Dao Master, and this Heavenly Master Rune was only barely able to use it.

The Heavenly Master Talisman was stimulated by him, and its power was greatly reduced.

Fortunately, it can repel this zombie's injuries.

"You two, are you all right?"

Master Ichikyu ran over and asked with concern.

"It's okay, little zombie, you still want to hurt me?"

The Four Eyes Daoist raised his head and said with an arrogant expression.

Master Ichishu glanced at him, and his face became extremely strange.

"Poof..."

"Haha, you look like this, it's really ugly."

"Poof... Hahaha..."

Unable to help it, Master Ichikyu still laughed loudly.

It turned out that the hands of the four-eyed Daoist were scratched by the zombie, although he used the Dao method to temporarily seal the corpse poison, preventing the corpse poison from flowing to the heart.

But the corpse poison ran around in other places on the body of the four-eyed Daoist, and if he didn't pass through a place, that place would turn blue and black and purple due to the infection of the corpse qi.

The face and body of the four eyes are blue and black, and they don't look funny, and it's no wonder that Master Ichigo can't help but smile.

"Hurry, help us back."

"That zombie was only temporarily repelled, and the Heavenly Master Talisman didn't do much damage to him."

"When he adjusts, it will definitely appear again."

Shimoku said in a deep voice.

Right now, it's really not the time to argue with the other side.

Master Yixiu lifted the two up and was about to leave.

But at this time, there was a strange noise behind him.

"Junior Brother, has anyone survived?"

Shimoku asked suspiciously.

When he came, he only saw that the zombies were really killing all sides, and even several apprentices of the Chizuru Daoist fell at the feet of the zombie and cut off their breath.

At that time, I thought that even Junior Brother Qianzuru had died in the hands of that zombie.

The Four Eyes Dao Elder was angry in his heart, and naturally did not pay attention to it so much.

"Only Na Wu Lang escorted Xiao Wang Ye to escape, and I don't know how they are now."

Sadness appeared in Chizuru's eyes, and his voice became hoarse when he spoke.

He broke free from Master Ichiyu's support and turned around and walked towards the rear. Step by step, step by step, towards the bronze giant sword that the four-eyed Daoist had dropped to the ground.

In front of him, more than a dozen figures stood up tremblingly.

The eyes are white and the skin is blue and black.

Sharp fangs were already showing in his mouth.

Asked about the breath of a living person, these dozen figures walked leisurely like the chief of the Thousand Crane Road. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The corpse has changed!

The dozen or so people who were bitten to death by the zombies were all corpsed into low-level walking corpses.

Four of the figures seemed to adapt to the state after becoming a walking corpse faster.

They didn't take a few steps, and the speed of the rush was close to that of ordinary people.

Chizuru Michi felt grief in his heart.

He bit his middle finger and smeared the yang blood on the bronze sword.

"Let me give you the last ride."

Qianhe sighed in his heart, raised the bronze giant sword with both hands and slashed forward in an instant!

Chop!

Four heads flew up.

Snap, pop, pop.....

The four figures took a few steps forward, and then fell to the ground one after another.

"'Ahem...'

Chizuru coughed violently.

Ben suffered internal injuries because of the copper armored corpse before the confrontation, and his left arm was also scratched by the copper armored corpse. 、

This sword just now exhausted the last bit of his remaining strength.

Those walking corpses in the rear don't care how many you are.

After gradually getting used to it, they quickly rushed towards Chizuru Michi like hungry wolves seeing flesh and blood.

Fortunately, Master Yixiu saw that this was not good, and stepped forward to solve all these walking corpses.

"This rain is getting heavier, and I don't know what happened to Master's side."

Jia Le looked at the heavy rain outside the window and was worried.

"Don't worry, my master also went with him. They'll be fine. "

Hoop comforted on the side.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring, and you could vaguely see the figure shaking.

"Is it Master?" (Good King's)

Jia Le rubbed his eyes.

The figures were too far apart, and their vision was also affected in the heavy rain.

Jia Le was expecting it, but did not dare to say it.

Even, before he saw the figure clearly, he didn't dare to think about it in his heart.

Master Ichishu follows his master and leaves, if only one person returns.

Doesn't that mean that one of them has had an unfortunate accident?

No matter which misfortune befell him, it was not what he wanted to see.

The figure got closer.

It was raining heavily and looked embarrassed.

The vision gradually became clearer, and the expectations in Jiale's heart finally fell short.

It was the guy called Wu Shilang, holding the little king of the frontier royal family in his arms.

"Help!".