Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Jujube sword against the armor, the results can be imagined.

The white-haired zombie slaps a fan, and Ye Shaoyang backhand uses a jujube sword. The whole person is shaken out and squats. Fortunately, there is a jujube sword that has been blocked and not injured.

The corpse looked away and locked the pony again and rushed toward him. Zombies have no IQ. Once they are mad, they will die to attack the living things in front of them. Even if they are a pig, they will be unlucky.

Where does the pony know this, the mouth yells: "The trough, come to me again, black big, you have nothing to finish!" Turned back and flew backwards, did not expect the white-haired zombies to be fast, three or two steps Just catch up, grab the pony's neck, lift it up, and grab the other hand, and see him tearing his life away.

Just then, a jujube sword stabbed his neck from behind, no armor protection on his neck, and a sword pierced.

"The world is endless, Qiankun borrows the law, breaks!" With Ye Shaoyang screaming, the jujube wood sword in his hand glowed red, as if it had become a tongs, and the skin around the wound was hot.

This sword is a major injury to white-haired zombies. The white-haired zombie put down the pony, and the head fixed by the jujube sword did not move. The body directly turned 180 degrees, and the ten fingers together, forming a hand knife, and stabbed toward Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang shrank down and avoided the attack. The two hands of the zombie were inserted into the stone wall, at least two feet deep.

"The trough, the natural power!" The pony sighed and hid far away.

Ye Shaoyang didn't wait for the zombies to pull out their arms. The ink bucket flicked, and the cinnabar line quickly burned on the two arms of the white-haired zombies. The zombies were made of hands, so the technique was re-applied, and the head was suddenly pulled out. The jaws suddenly opened like two cheeks. Biting into the leaf Shaoyang.

"Exactly, please eat jelly beans!" Ye Shaoyang touched a blood-killing pill, thrown into the mouth of the white-haired zombie, the white-haired zombie trembled, the instinct of the upper and lower jaws, Ye Shaoyang wrote a The paper of the word "敕" was placed on his mouth, and he said in his mouth: "Too Shang Sanqing, the strain is not confusing, all kinds of evil spirits, all four bloods are broken!

A muffled sound, from the white hair zombies.

The white-haired zombie opened his mouth and gave a giant cymbal that caused the ground to vibrate. The body swayed hard and broke away from the cinnabar line. However, it did not attack Ye Shaoyang, but made a series of weird moves:

Pulling off the shroud with both hands, clasping the gap of the armor with both hands, tearing it open, then pushing the fingers into the belly, and pulling the belly directly, a black blood, sprayed together with the colorful internal organs, and countless The white bugs, after being sprayed out, will not move after a few creeps.

The white-haired zombies turned around, rubbed their hands with their hands, fled in the direction of coming, and walked like a drunkard who drank too much.

Lao Guo also took out a jujube sword and chased it up: "It still has a sigh of relief, solve it."

"No." Ye Shaoyang stopped him. "It wants to go back to the ancient tomb, and use the corpse there to nurse. We follow it, just to find the tomb."

Ye Shaoyang came to the pile of squirting powder in the belly of a white-haired zombie, took out a packet of sulphur powder, sprinkled it, and ignited it with a fire. Some undead white worms struggled and squirmed in the fire, eventually exploding one by one. Open, the green pulp is sprayed and evaporated by the fire.

Pony sighed: "The corpse is not the same, even the cockroaches in the stomach are so big!"

"This is a corpse, not a cockroach." Ye Shaoyang gave him a glance, and he didn't understand anything. He knew that it was nonsense.

"The corpse is a corpse of zombies. It is also a kind of evil spirit. It is the lowest level. The plasma is corrosive. There is no nourishment of the corpse. They don't live long, but they should be careful."

After getting these corpses, Ye Shaoyang and others rushed to chase the white-haired zombies. Although it has already run away from the shadows, it is good to have blood drops on the way, but it can only be pursued.

"I have a little itchy neck, can you show me the small leaves?"

Ye Shaoyang took a flashlight and saw a circle of scratches on the pony's neck. The blood flowing out had a trace of black, and the corpse was infected, but the problem was not big. Take out the glutinous rice and help him apply it.

"I was really bloody, I was caught by the water corpse yesterday, and I was caught by the corpse today. It is really..." The pony complained to half, suddenly thought of something, and reached out to Lao Guo, "Three thousand, hurry to get the money!" ”

Lao Guo’s eyes turned over. “There is still not finished, go out and give it to you.”

"Not finished? Rely on, you won't want to take me as a bait again? Oh, yes, what are we going to the tomb?" When I thought of the countless treasures in the tomb, the pony immediately became refreshed. people.

Ye Shaoyang said: "This white-haired zombie is wearing a armor. The eight achievements are the tomb. Since there is a maid to accompany the funeral, there must be more than one. In general, there must be a pair of maids and a pair of boys in the funeral, and they must be killed to avoid future Harmful."

The pony was shocked: "What kind of ghost is the boy?"

"The boy is not the same as the maid. The boy is a ghost. It is usually an eight-year-old child who is in the water of the five elements. He inserts a soul needle on the ghost door. After the death, the ghost does not scatter, and the body is confined in the body. Become a zombie, such a ghost corpse, both the zombie's attack ability and the ghost's ingenuity, very bad to deal with." Lifting the ghost body, Ye Shaoyang is also a headache.

"The eight-year-old boy... This tomb is too odious, and it should be destroyed!" said the pony, and suddenly remembered something. "Small leaves, is this ghost body a white-haired zombie?"

"Of course not, it’s nothing more than cleverness, speed is faster, but the two together are also very troublesome."

Between the talks, the three walked down the main road, followed the blood, entered a small hole that looked very inconspicuous, did not take a few steps, the flashlight shined to the ground on a prone body, it was the white-haired zombie, the flame Already destroyed, motionless.

Ye Shaoyang cautiously squatted down and observed it. He said: "The corpse is gone, dead, this pitted goods, failed to adhere to the tomb."

The pony kicked the corpse with his foot and smiled. "In any case, I have spit the corpse on my little brother. Hey, there will be capital in the future."

The three men left the white-haired zombies and walked forward with the flashlight. Less than 50 meters, there was no road ahead and a huge pothole appeared.

Ye Shaoyang asked the two to move, and carefully walked on both sides to avoid collapsing. He walked to the front and took a flashlight. The hole was about two meters deep. Below is a tomb with three coffins, one big and two. Small, the lid of the big coffin was opened, pushed to one side, no one in the coffin, covered with a layer of gold jade jewelry, glowing under the flashlight.

Needless to say, this is the **** home behind me.

Ye Shaoyang took a photo with the flashlight on the edge of the pothole. The ground is about a few tens of centimeters thick. I have a judgment in my heart. I said to the two behind me: "Surely, as I guessed, the bomb shelter just opened above the tomb, the original corpse It’s not coming out. It may be the crustal movement or something else recently. The ground collapsed, which is equivalent to giving him a way. As a result, people living in the bomb shelter are unlucky.”

The pony took a shot of Ye Shaoyang's shoulder and said, "I can't understand this. Before he was locked in the secret room, it wasn't dead for hundreds of years. Why do you want to eat now?"

"Zombies eat people, it is a bloodthirsty desire, blood and brain can accelerate his cultivation, if no one really gives him to eat, he will not eat, and honestly practice in the tomb."

Ye Shaoyang looked at him and smirked: "For example, a man can't live without a woman, but if you don't let a woman touch a woman for a lifetime, don't you die?"

"Can be crazy!" The pony rolled his eyes.

Ye Shaoyang took a picture on his shoulder and said: "Sao Nian, you are still a boy, don't pretend to be a veteran of me."

The pony was red and shouted: "How do you know?"

"Look at your face with acne, can you still have a fake?" Ye Shaoyang sneered two laughs, hooked the pit with two feet, the whole person hung down, looked at the entire burial chamber, found a other maid in a corner Devil!