Zombies: Obtain God's Eye to start summoning Qiqi

"You are really confused by ghosts!", Tian Yu scolded Qiusheng, and rushed towards Dong Xiaoyu with a peachwood sword.

There is not much difference in the strength of the two, and no one can help anyone under the fight.

At the same time, outside the Ninth Uncle Yizhuang.

A gust of wind blew the dust away.

Under the moonlight, there was only a big pit left in the position of the old lady.

"It's... Go back!"

Ah Wei was in danger and gave orders to the team members as soon as possible.

In this case, they had already prevented it, and after receiving the order, they withdrew in an orderly and rapid manner.

Ah Wei was the last to retreat, and he closed the door with his backhand. Without hesitation, he ran towards the main hall.

While running, he shouted in the main hall: "Uncle Nine, our side has failed!" In the

main hall, Uncle Nine heard Ah Wei's words, and his spirit was scattered, and the operation of Dao Qi was unstable at this moment.

The evil cultivator's father seized the opportunity and slammed it out.

Uncle Nine didn't have time to defend, and his throat was sweet from a blow.

Retracting his mind, Uncle Nine continued to confront the other party.

It's just that at this moment, Uncle Jiu's expression is no longer as evenly matched as at the beginning, and his face is now flushed, and he is holding on to his breath.

Seeing this, Qiqi knew that the battle on his side must be resolved quickly, otherwise when the ninth uncle was defeated and the evil cultivator's father rushed to the aid of this side, he would not be able to resist it.

With a decision in his heart, Qiqi immediately slapped the altar with his hand and grabbed the canopy ruler made not long ago.

"The stars are ordained, and the evil spirits are bound!" Qiqi

held the canopy ruler in his hand towards the mirror flower and water moon, and the twenty-eight constellations in the night sky were hooked, and the divine light of the stars fell into the canopy ruler, and twenty-eight points of divine light were shot out from the tip of the ruler.

The Divine Light Regiment did not enter the mirror, and appeared directly in front of the evil cultivator's son.

The evil cultivator's son was shocked, took off his robe and threw it towards the divine light.

The robe came into contact with the divine light, and after canceling out the three divine lights, it was directly torn into pieces in the sky.

Seeing this, the evil cultivator's son took off the Dao crown without hesitation and threw it out.

The Dao crown did not collapse at the touch of the divine light, but fought on a par with the divine light.

The evil cultivator's son is very confident in Daoguan, this is a low-level magic weapon given by the sect master, and it can be used as a magic weapon in some small sects, he doesn't believe that the things that Xiao Nizi casually took out would be more advanced than his own.

As soon as he thought of this, Dao Guan suddenly trembled violently, and after a breath, he was directly knocked out.

The divine light continued to advance, and in the horror of the evil cultivator's son's eyes, it sank into his body.

At this moment, the divine light violently impacted the evil cultivator's son's divine soul, and it did not end until the divine soul collapsed.

The evil cultivator's son had no soul to support his body, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

When the evil cultivator's father heard the movement, he took the time to glance at it.

When he thought that his son's eyes were dilated and there was a dead air floating out of his body, he immediately reacted.

"Humph! The

evil cultivator's father scolded angrily, and when he looked at the ninth uncle, there was boundless murder in his eyes.

"You have to get..."

Before the evil cultivator's father finished his cruel words, Qiqi's figure suddenly appeared in the mirror.

As soon as Qiqi saw his evil cultivator's father, he didn't say a word, and the canopy ruler pointed at him.

Twenty-eight nakshatras are coming.

The evil cultivator's father was not his son's kind of person who didn't see it, and the moment the Heavenly Canopy Ruler emitted divine light, he judged that the level of the magic weapon was extremely high.

"This divine light... It's

a high-level magic weapon!" The evil cultivator was shocked in his heart, how could a child who practiced qi at the fourth level have a high-level magic weapon in his hand, he had cultivated by himself for so many years, and he only had a middle-level magic weapon in an important position in the sect.

"High-level magic weapon, good thing, kill you, this is mine!" The

evil cultivator's father had a small calculation in his heart, and the movements in his hand were not slow at all.

I saw that his neck was free of his right hand, and he took off the vajra on his right waist and used it as a flying knife to shoot at the twenty-eight stars and divine light.

The canopy ruler that emits divine light is of a higher rank, and the realm of those who use the vajra is higher.

With both sides having their own advantages, the two sides are deadlocked in mid-air.

On Yizhuang's side, with Qiqi's support, Uncle Jiu's pressure was greatly reduced, and just when he thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, Ah Wei came up again.

"Uncle Nine, we have failed. The zombies don't know where to go.

Uncle Nine propped one hand on the altar, panting violently, wanting to say something.

Boom!

Just as he was about to open his mouth, a loud noise suddenly came from the door of Yizhuang.

Everyone looked at the gate of Yizhuang, and the old lady Ren was walking towards the main hall step by step in the moonlight.

There are powerful zombies at the door, there are ghost general-level female ghosts in the house, and there are evil cultivators in front of him who are a little more powerful than him.

"What kind of evil have I created, is there anything more desperate than this?"

Uncle Jiu's heart was full of helplessness, he missed Tang Ying a little.

"Senior brother, if you are still alive, help me!" In

Uncle Jiu's opinion, Tang Ying fought against the four ghost kings and the peak ghost king of Tibetan Feng alone, and the chances of surviving were very small.

After saying that Tang Ying hadn't come back for so long, this made Uncle Nine have to think about the worst.

"Hey, I can only fight!" Uncle

Nine sighed heavily, and a look of determination rose in his eyes.

"Qiusheng, listen, my savings are placed under the strong wall in the southeast corner of Yizhuang, and you and Wencai have divided the money.

With tears in his eyes, Uncle Nine turned his head to look at Qiusheng who was whining and screaming.

"I'm very happy to be your master. Don't be cynical in the future, tell Wencai not to be too honest, and to be more careful.

After speaking, Uncle Nine turned around and solemnly said to Ah Wei: "Captain Ah Wei, you help drag the zombies and buy me ten breaths of time."

Ah Wei nodded, pulled out the pistol on his waist and beckoned the team to walk to the door of the main hall to stop the zombies.

Ah Wei made the arrangements, and Uncle Nine looked at Qiqi again.

"Qiqi, it's up to you to resist later, ten breaths, is it okay?"

Qiqi lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally nodded.

Uncle Nine smiled with relief, put away Dao Qi, flipped around a few times, and knelt directly in front of the ancestral tablets in the center of the main hall.

As soon as Uncle Nine left, the evil cultivator quickly noticed it and turned his head to attack Qiqi with all his might.

Qiqi didn't pestle the other party, and quickly drew the Zhurong Fire Talisman and the Dutian Thunder Talisman in the air, and pulled out the five-hundred-year-old lightning peachwood sword and stabbed straight at the evil cultivator after piercing the two talismans.

The peachwood sword attacked, and the evil cultivator grabbed the three clear bells and confronted it.

At the beginning of the confrontation, the evil cultivator didn't take the peachwood sword in his eyes.

After all, when his Sanqing Ling was not damaged, it was a high-level magic weapon, even if the rank fell to a low-level magic weapon now, he didn't think it would be weaker than the little girl's second magic weapon.

But at the moment of first contact, the evil cultivator discovered that the child's peachwood sword was also a high-level magic weapon.

"I'm... What about wholesale, high-grade magic weapons one after another!" At

the entrance of the main hall, the gunfire continued.

Ah Wei divided the people he brought into two teams, one team fired and the other pair loaded, and suppressed the old lady Ren without advancing while maintaining the output of firepower.

It's a pity that their rifles can only hold five rounds.

After the bullet was fired, Ah Wei immediately shouted at Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, ten breaths, okay."

Uncle Nine didn't react, still kneeling reverently.

Ah Wei observed the main hall, and there was no one left to support him.

At this point, no one noticed that a smile slowly appeared on the corner of Ah Wei's mouth.