Resurrection: The fusion of the wine sword fairy and demon slayer is exposed by the school beauty

Ma Ling'er's red lips opened lightly.

Jiang Yifei Ying'er shouted with a small mouth:

"Wine Sword Immortal!"

The former was cold, and the latter was excited.

Qin Fang didn't take it to heart.

For him: Zhenzhen'er is not as comfortable as the wine gourd in his hand

to cough cough!

The two lives have added up to more than 30 years old,

although he has never eaten the taste of "meat",

but he has also seen a pig run away hehe...

The beauty is the same to him!

Qin Fang, who is face blind again, never took these two pairs of 42-inch long legs to heart at all.

In Jiang Yifei's live broadcast room, the camera flickered strongly

, and the information "dingding" continued:

[Little fairy children run

!] [Wife be careful

!] [God, God, bless my goddess!] [Huh? I heard my wife shouting the wine and sword fairy

!] [Immortals, but it has appeared, my goddess has been saved!]

[

However, I really want to see the wine sword fairy!

] [That face, that figure, that temperament hehe...]

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room,

but at this time, Jiang Yifei's mind was glued to Qin Fang.

The battery ran out and the shutdown didn't call her back

....

At this time, the entire archaeological base was in a mess.

Headed by the head of Nanmaoshan Mao, all Maoshan disciples and staff were mixed together.

Staring in horror at the black-red beetles that flew out of the fire circle! The black-red

fangs flew out after the fire burned in the sky?

terrifying fangs, bright red wings, and the body of a child that changed color in the sun.

Mao Xiang was shocked, this, isn't this-

-the mutant corpse turtle hatched by the hydra cypress!! the mutant corpse turtle

came with a radiant

momentum, and was not afraid of the heavenly fire at all-flying

in the crowd closest to it

, and the person who was bitten didn't even have time to scream

, and immediately fell to the ground with black body

, and the mouth and nose were instantly like a flood that burst the embankment,

The black blood was bleeding endlessly! In

the blink of an eye, the dry corpse that could no longer be dried

stared at the big eyes of fear

...

"Fuck it

!" "Woo, I'm going home!" "Chief, help me

!" "I'll give you 10 million, 20 million!"

Wails and screams mixed with cries for help and weeping blood.

Mao Xiang had already put away the peachwood sword to deal with zombies

, thinking that he was a faction in Maoshan and took it as his responsibility to drive away evil spirits and stop

evil, and immediately recited the mantra to exorcise evil

spirits: join forces with Ma Ling'er

, pinch up the magic trick, and form a handprint.

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!"

......

"Not good!"

Above the void, Qin Fang had countless afterimages.

He pointed his fingers to the center of his eyebrows, witnessing

a miracle happening -

he saw that these hundreds of mutated corpse turtles

were locked in an instant.

is also "fluttering", retaining the last-minute action.

"It's just flying insects!" Qin

Fang didn't pay attention to it.

In the shocked eyes of Mao Zhangmen, Ma Ling'er, Jiang Yifei and the rest

of the people, they snapped their fingers, and

"boom

" turned into powder, and

there was not a single one left!

Qin Fang spat lightly: "It's a pity!" It's

a pity that these hundreds of mutant corpse turtles, the

devouring exercises in their bodies, only attracted a little energy.

I only felt a warm current running through the veins and veins, and it subsided in an instant.

......

"This is?"

Even Master Mao, who has many years of veteran experience

, was surprised at this time, like a curious baby.

There is a wild history record in ancient books:

it is said that the nine-tailed sky fox is in charge of the sea of the void.

It is not a problem to tear apart time and space and freeze space.

There are few numbers, only a few words, and the narrative is incomplete.

He just thought it was a legend.

At this time, this scene,

is this really ...

"Impossible!"

Master Mao saw the drunk man in front of him

, he was young, staggering, how did he look like a master!

He never accepted in his heart that this drunk man had this ability

, unless he was not a human being!

Seeing the wine sword fairy, Ma Ling'er inexplicably had an indescribable emotion, this

wine sword

fairy was even more unattainable.

Suddenly, there was an ominous premonition -

the compass in her hand was "swishing" and turning rapidly.

"It's

not good!" "It's not good!" shouted

Mao Zhangmen and Ma Ling'er.

The words fell,

"Boom!"

On the top of the mountain, purple thunder fell on the arm of an adult man.

A rectangular coffin, one up and down,

excitedly greeted the thunder for baptism.

At the foot of Lishan Mountain, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and came up again.

Looking at the top of the mountain in horror:

I just escaped the fatal bite of the mutant corpse turtle,

what the hell is this.

Ferocious, black and oily.

Standing at the foot of this mountain, you can "smell" it.

......

"Master, Master, that thing seems to be absorbing the power of thunder?" Mao

turned behind him, and a disciple pointed to the top of the mountain and suddenly shouted.

Ma Linger also discovered this.

Looking down at the flying compass in his hand, and the demon whip that was about to move excitedly.

The

demon slaying whip in her hand was made of the spirit stone of the vertebrae of a thousand-year-old strange beast.

The whip of the seven knots restrains the demonic spirit.

Although it is not as good as the seven-star whip made of dragon skin, it is also firmly among the top ten artifacts.

The induction should soothe the excitement of the magic whip.

Ma Ling'er said secretly, "We must not be ashamed again!" When

she saw the wine sword fairy, she remembered the last time the boat capsized in the gutter.

In any case, she will fight again today,

showing that she deserves to exorcise the dragon clan Ma family.

Nowadays, the revival of ghosts, the revival of aura, and the revival of demons are rampant.

The number of monks who have gone down the mountain to practice is also increasing day by day.

Therefore, Nanmao Mountain came alone to participate in the archaeology this time.

Before Murong Chenghua discussed, he asked her and Uncle Lin, the head of Beimao Mountain Forest, to come first.

After the tide of corpses in the village came,

Uncle Lin temporarily stayed to clean up the Zhuangzi to avoid any fish that slipped through the net.

So she came first.

As a result, she was still a step late.

Uncle Mao was attacked by the mutant corpse turtle in the tomb here.

The door of the tomb opened, the aura leaked, and the demonic energy was infected.

Regardless of whether the cultural relics are preserved intact or not

, only talk about the royal corpses inside, as well as some unknown corpses, it

won't be long before these corpses will absorb the yin qi of heaven and earth and produce corpse transformation.

The level of the zombie is unknown, or

it may not be possible!

......

In this regard, Mao Xiang and Ma Ling'er, as a century-old family of exorcism and demon extermination

, thought of a piece:

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as "

the law!" "The dragon god edict, the fire god Zhu Rong borrowed the law" to punish the evil!

The spell was not completed, and the raindrops the size of beans fell directly.

"",

who has always been a clean cultivator, couldn't help but burst into foul language.

The spell was stopped! At the top of the mountain, thunderclouds gathered!

The black coffin that suppressed the corpse

was

struck by thunder and torn apart.

A black figure

jumped up.

Direct corpse transformation.

His hands stretched out to the thunderous

and ferocious aura, becoming more and more ferocious.

There is still a further metamorphosis.

"Not good!"

Even though Mao Xiang, who has a lot of experience in killing zombies,

his strength does not dare to rush into the thunder to stop the mutation.

Not to mention from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain....

"Quick, run

!" "All the disciples listen to the order and set up the formation!"

Mao Xiang's tone was solemn.

The zombie was born, and as a disciple of Maoshan, it was even more incumbent.

Even if you die, you have to buy time to protect hundreds of lives.

If you let this ferocious zombie escape.

The whole country of China.

As an exorcist dragon clan, Ma Ling'er naturally understands that zombies who can accept the baptism of thunder

must be extremely fierce

! Mao Xiang took all the disciples of Nanmao Mountain and flew up towards the top of the mountain!

As the baptism of thunder continued,

I saw that the dark skin, falling off inch by inch, and the

brassy complexion grew.

"He's been transformed into a bronze corpse

!" "Damn it!"