Zombie World: Helping the World

Qin Song immediately flew towards the outside of the cave, ignoring Huyan Louyue in front of him.

There should be a big guy coming.

It is definitely not a good choice to fight this kind of thing in a closed space.I don't know how to die.

Qin Song rushed out of the cave and saw a horrifying scene.

A bloody red cloud enveloped the entire Huoyun Mountain.

Endless plasma tumbling is like magma flowing wantonly after a volcanic eruption.

A skull made of blood that covered the sky and the sun was entrenched above the cave where Qin Song was, exuding endless ominous power.

Qin Song's pupils shrank, "Dongluo Great Demon King Shinajupi, in the Indian mythology system, also means the blood demon king."

The indiscriminate blood clots covering the mountains and plains reminded Qin Song of bad results.

"Could it be that this thing is Hinakupi?"

The blood-colored skeleton's two pupils were as big as a house, exuding an evil aura, staring closely at Qin Song.

Qin Song felt locked on by a majestic Qi, "It's still aimed at me?"

"Maoshan golden needle! Order!" Qin Song fearlessly struck the golden needle in the sky towards Shinajupi.

Before the golden needle could get close, it evaporated instantly in mid-air.

Qin Song's expression froze, he knew that the strength of Hinajupi was far superior to his own, and it might be dangerous to go to Huoyun Mountain this time.

"Roar!" Hinaku spitting out a huge blood clot with a fiery red skull.

The blood ball flew down from mid-air and hit Qin Song directly.

Qin Song flew towards the forest beside him, but part of his body was still scratched.

The blood clot is too big and too fast.

The part of Qin Song's body that was rubbed, his robe shrank and withered in an instant, as if it had been burned.

Fortunately, he has an upgraded version of the Taoist Iron Cloth Shirt, the skin, bones and muscles have been tempered, and this blood clot did not bring much substantial damage to Qin Song's body.

Qin Song took out the Bobosha submachine gun and shot at Shinajupi who was entrenched in the sky like a monster.

The bullet hit the body of the huge blood-colored skull, and it sank instantly, leaving no trace.

It's not an order of magnitude at all, and Qin Song's attack can't cause any substantial damage to Hinajupi at all.

Such a huge monster, I am afraid that only the Taoist ancient formation combined with the supreme secret technique can trigger the panic thunder, and it is possible to defeat it.

Qin Song put away Bobosha and prepared for the worst.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the heavens and the earth use the law, the magic weapon, the sky fire, listen to my orders, and destroy the devil, the sky fire, order!"

Daoist Yanghuo was added behind Qin Song again, under the blaze, Qin Song was like a god-man.

"First turn heaven and earth shaking, second turn six gods hide, third turn four evil spirits, fourth turn rich fire, fifth turn thunder descends spirits, sky thunder and sky fire, lock ghosts and pass essence, under the order of the Jade Emperor, kill evil spirits and eliminate essence, immortals assist My body, shaped by the sun and the moon, has five turns of the Thunder and Fire Curse, and is as urgent as a law!"

Qin Song used the highest spell currently available, the five-turn Thunder Fire Curse!
Between the sky and the earth, bursts of divine thunder burst out suddenly, crackling in the air.

Qin Song's magic fire plus the five-turn sky thunder method immediately opened up a clean space around him.

The palm prints in Qin Song's hands kept changing, and the words in his mouth never stopped, and a dense layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

His figure quickly moved down the mountain.

Qin Song didn't want to fight directly with this big Luo Tianmo Xinaju, facing hard steel, barren mountains and wild mountains, if he couldn't fight, he still had to fight, there was no need.

Qin Song wants to find Uncle Jiu as soon as possible, join forces with other brothers and sisters to find help, and fight again when he comes back.

Dongluo Tianmo Shinajubi saw Qin Song's intention to move, and let out a terrifying roar.

Then the endless river of blood rolled down from the sky, like a waterfall, pouring towards Qin Song in shock.

The blood dripped onto the round cover of Tianhuo Tianlei created by Qin Song, and then flowed down the entire cover.

At this time, Qin Song was completely wrapped in the blood river, and as far as he could see, there was a flowing red.

Qin Song could no longer see the road in front of him clearly.

The power of blood river irrigation is getting stronger and stronger, and Qin Song's hands and the spirit of reciting the spell are about to collapse.

But Qin Song knew that once he slacked off, untied the cover protection of the sky fire and the five-turn divine thunder, then he would immediately be swallowed by the Eastern Luo Tianmo Hinajupi.

At that time, it will be difficult for the gods to save him again.

Qin Song's spirit became more and more tense, and in the end it was almost unbearable.

But the river of blood kept flowing, as if it had infinite power.

Shinakupi's body is too huge, and the monster power he possesses is many times that of Qin Song.

In the end, all of Qin Song's spiritual power had been exhausted, and he didn't know where he had come.

At the moment when the cover of God Vulcan God Thunder that protected him disappeared.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for honing his spiritual power. After accumulating a lot, it will be a matter of course. He has broken through to the eighth rank of the earth-level celestial master. He will be rewarded with 1200 points of yin virtue, one thousand silver dollars, and the skill: Yujianshu! 】

[Host: Qin Song]

[Cultivation level: Earth-level celestial master (eighth rank)]

[Cultivation methods: Maoshan Taoism, Maoshan 49 needles, Maoshan medicine. 】

[Yin Virtue: 1200/2300]

【Account balance: 1672 silver dollars】

【Skills: Iron cloth shirt with golden bell cover, force to pull the mountain, King Kong is not broken, sword control skill】

It turned out that Qin Song has been practicing hard all the time, plus the experience accumulated in dealing with horse thieves, ghost infants, black wind ancestors and other monsters, and now he has made a breakthrough.

The spiritual power in Qin Song's body that had just been depleted suddenly surged, as if watered by spring rain.

At the same time, Qin Song had an extra stream of information in his mind.

"Sword Control!" Qin Song shouted excitedly.

Maoshan imperial swordsmanship, one of the lost Taoist and immortal spells since ancient times.

With the coming of the Dharma-ending Era, demons and ghosts appear throughout the world, but Taoist masters have been declining from generation to generation.

Later, many spells, such as many spells such as Man Scattering Bean Soldiers and paper-cutting adults, were gradually lost.

Yujianshu is a great magical power that has been lost.

With a thought, Qin Song felt that his mind was more tied to the mahogany sword on his back.

Then Qin Song shouted: "Sword up!"

"Clang!" The peach wood sword actually made the sound of gold and stone, cheering and jumping up and down, like a fish swimming in the air.

Qin Song manipulated the mahogany sword and came to his feet.

Then, Qin Song stepped on it and tilted his body a few times, feeling a little uncomfortable with Yujian.

Qin Song ignited the Daoist Yanghuo, and at the same time Qin Song cast the five-turn divine thunder, then stabilized his figure, and controlled the mahogany sword under his feet.

With a sound of "whoosh", Qin Song pierced through the package of the Blood River Blood Curtain, and flew outside.

Qin Song and Xina stood side by side in the air, feeling the monstrous power coming towards them.

Qin Song stood with his hands behind his back, facing the void and facing the wind, his Taoist robe was blown in the air.

"Thousands of golden needles!" Qin Song suddenly yelled for the rest of his life.

The golden needles formed by the condensed countless dense spiritual powers were several times larger than the previous golden needles, and gathered behind him like thousands of horses.

"Go!" Qin Song pointed his finger towards Hinajubi.

Countless huge golden needles flew towards Dongluo Tianmo Hinajupi like missiles.

The cultivation base of Qin Song's eighth-rank earth-level celestial master is enough to support him to squander for a while.