Reborn Zombie Daoist

Chapter 47
The moon is as red as blood tonight.

The eastern bazaar was in chaos, with screams, shouts, and footsteps mixed together, and dark figures scrambled and scrambled, running towards the outside of the town with terrified faces.

There was a low roar, which made the crowd restless and disorderly. Some people fell down and were trampled to death by the people behind. There was another burst of weeping and crying.

Horrible!

Seven zombies in clear clothes jumped and chased after them, and the slow-running villagers were directly strangled by their necks to suck their blood dry.

In just a short moment, seven people died tragically, falling to the ground and turning into cold corpses.

This group of demons has no humanity, and continues to pounce on other people, as if they want to vent their inner rage with the blood of all beings.

Blood, blood red, moon, is also blood red!
The zombies jumped high, over the heads of the crowd, and crashed to the ground, blocking the way.

The zombies from behind surrounded him, and there was no way out.

The crowd gradually despaired, trembling and waiting for death in fear.

Among them was a tall, thin young man in a blue robe with anxious eyes, and whispered softly: "Master, come and save me..."

"Zichou Yinmaochen has not applied for Youxuhai, great auspiciousness, unsealed wooden sword, hurry like a law!"

"Heaven and Earth Wuxin, Qiankun Sword!"

At this moment, a blazing white light pierced the night sky, its light was a hundred times brighter than the moonlight, like the Milky Way dividing the starry sky, driven by the mysterious and rapid sound of incantations, it arrived in an instant, and with a 'poof', wrapped in the white light The mahogany sword pierced through the back of a zombie and sent it flying.

Dust stepped on the "eight steps of heaven and earth", like walking on flat ground, and rushed towards him. The white clothes were better than the snow, and the moon was dim, like gods and immortals, with peerless grace.

Everyone was stunned, thinking that a fairy had come.

Sha Chen saw that they were staring blankly, standing still, secretly worried, and shouted: "I'll block the zombies, you guys get out of here quickly and run outside the town."

Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream, looked at the sand dust with gratitude in their eyes, did not stop, and ran away. The young man in green robe hesitated slightly, and shouted: "Master, be careful."

"Alin, go back to Renjia Town overnight, and ask Uncle Teng to prepare more glutinous rice, eggs and ink fountain thread, and deliver them after dawn."

"Yes, sir."

The crowd dispersed, and Dust had no worries. With a flip of his palm, a mahogany sword emerged, stepping on the "eight steps of heaven and earth" towards the zombie.

The seven corpses roared wildly and rose from the ground. Their stiff arms were like two javelins, piercing towards the sand and dust.

Shachen's figure is nimble, and his mahogany sword dances imperceptibly, but he is evenly matched with zombies.

But soon, Shachen realized something was wrong.

The seven zombies are like elite soldiers who are proficient in battle. They cooperate with each other tacitly. Three zombies stab their arms straight, three zombies kick their feet violently, and one hides in the dark for a sneak attack. Soon he fell into a disadvantage and was suppressed and chased by zombies.

"Sluggishness!"

Sand Chen opened his mouth and exhaled white air, which hit his face and enveloped the three zombies who were chasing him. The three zombies whimpered and clawed at Sand Chen at an extremely slow speed.

When Sha Chen gathered his mana, he wanted to use the 'Lightning in the Palm' to destroy them, not wanting the other four ghosts to appear and interrupt his spellcasting.

roar roar

As the sand and dust were forced back, the seven corpses roared wildly, with a cloudy energy rising to the sky, and a thick layer of bloody light emerged strangely, enveloping the seven zombies.

The blood light was extremely viscous, like a blood-colored mucous membrane, exuding an air of iron and blood killing, giving Sand Chen a strange illusion, as if what was in front of him was not a zombie, but a soldier who had experienced many battles.

Sha Chen narrowed his eyes and saw seven zombies quickly lined up, with their arms resting on the former's shoulders. The bloody mucous membranes on the body surface quickly fused and spread, forming an arc-shaped blood mask, which was compressed to form a strange red Mang, injected into the front zombie arm, and then 'buzzed' trembling.

The zombie at the front raised its arm and pointed it at the dust, a strange red light shot out from the arm, like a sharp and incomparably sharp sword, it slashed towards the dust.

At this moment, the sand and dust were like falling into an ice cellar, the blood froze, the scalp was numb, and felt the extremely strong breath of death, the pupils of the eyes shrank into needles, the right hand clapped out, and the left hand performed the "Six Ding Liujia Body Protection Magic Curse" .

The thunder roared like a thunderbolt, the blood sword was unmatched, piercing the sky and the earth, it flew out from the bright thunder light, stabbed fiercely on the translucent energy block, the body of the sand dust trembled, he vomited blood, staggered back three or four steps .

"Little evil talisman!"

Forcibly suppressing the restless Qi and blood, Shachen flicked his wrist, and the remaining five 'Little Evil Punishment Talismans' flew out. The golden runes rushed into the middle of the seven corpses, and the zombies flew out with a few 'bang bang bang' sounds.

This is not over yet, Shachen is chanting, "The heaven and the earth are yellow, the light of the sun and the moon. The movement of the five elements, the fire is everywhere. Yinghuo makes laws, and the chief of the fire power. The majesty, burns out the spirits. Follow the talisman to take possession of the body. Fire Red heaven and earth, god of fire. Real fire in the sky, flames flying into the sky. Thunder fire from five directions, thick flames and smoke. General fire fairy, fire emperor golden bell. Flowing gold and throwing fire, endless changes. I am ordering now, three flavors of fire come out... ..."

A mouthful of thick smoke spewed out, turning into a black python and neighing, wrapping around the seven corpses. Although the black smoke was not comparable to the Samadhi real fire, it contained the power of real fire after all, and it was quite effective in restraining the zombies.

The seven corpses retreated in fear, avoiding the black python.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shachen turned around and ran away. Casting the 'Samadhi True Fire Curse' consumed too much mana, the magic talisman was exhausted, and he didn't have a suitable weapon. It would be of no benefit to continue entanglement.

"Cackling!"

At this time, a loud cock crow sounded, and the zombies scattered in Gantian Town suddenly raised their heads and roared, their eyes were flustered, they turned around and jumped away.

Shachen returned to Fuxi Hall and met Suhachi head-on, but Suhachi ignored him and skipped away.

"Master..."

"Achen, are you injured?" Mao Xiaofang, Ma Xiaohai, Yu Dachu, Song Zilong, Zhou Zhouyuan, Black Rose, and Xiami ran out of Fuxitang. Mao Xiaofang noticed the blood on the corner of Shachen's mouth and asked with concern.

Sha Chen shook his head, "It's okay, it's just a small loss..."

"Oh? The blood-colored evil spirit on the zombie?" Listening to Shachen's succinct description of what happened just now, Mao Xiaofang thoughtfully walked a few steps in place, raised his head and said, "This should be the iron-blooded evil spirit!"

"Iron blood evil spirit?" Sha Chen was taken aback.

"Well, these zombies were soldiers guarding Empress Dowager Cixi during their lifetime. They were led by General Suhachi. They had strict military discipline and were proficient in battle formations. They were smelted from murderous aura, courage, essence, and life aura. They are iron-blooded evil aura."

"An army that is born with iron and blood evil spirit must have experienced many battles and been stained with human blood. It is the elite of the elite."

"Smart generals can communicate with the soldiers, mobilize iron and blood evil spirits for their own use, can kill demons and demons, and suppress monks. Since ancient times, the world has been controlled by ordinary people. The majesty of the emperor, on the other hand is the army, and the iron-blooded evil spirit possessed by the army is the nemesis of ascetics and demons."

"The elite battle formation of ten thousand people is said to be comparable to the real Yangshen."

"One hundred thousand elites can kill immortals!"

(End of this chapter)