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Chapter 103 Cousin!

Beiman Mountain is filled with a faint gray mist, which seems to emanate from the center of the mountain range, flowing slowly all the time, like an ancient beast that has been lurking for thousands of years is panting heavily.

Wang Anyuan galloped close to the ground, and the gray fog broke from the middle to both sides, surging like waves.Zhang Hua and Tang Liqiang chased after him desperately.

After walking for about ten minutes, almost a dozen miles away, the roar of monsters and huge roars could be faintly heard in the fog ahead.

It looks like it's here.

Wang Anyuan's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "You can't help, just wait here."

Zhang Hua and others hurriedly stopped, looked at each other with some embarrassment, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

A little further ahead, Wang Anyuan could already see red and blue lights flashing from time to time, accompanied by the sound of lightning strikes and explosions.

"You ugly thing is so hard. Wow, I almost got hit"

A yelling sound came to Wang Anyuan's ears, familiar yet strange.

At this time, two figures, one big and one small, came into Wang Anyuan's eyes. The big one was covered with long scarlet hair, like wearing a bright red fur.

The younger one was wearing a gorgeous lavender Taoist robe, and his figure was dodging quickly to avoid the red zombie's attack, and he threw a few light yellow talismans in his hand from time to time.The talisman turned into a red light of thunder and lightning in mid-air, but it only left a scorched black mark on Hong Zong's body.

It was Zhang Yan, whom Wang Anyuan hadn't seen for a long time, who was struggling under Hong Zong's hands.

Red Zombie seemed a little annoyed by Zhang Yan's constant harassment. With a roar, his clumsy figure suddenly increased in speed. Zhang Yan was caught off guard and had no time to dodge.

At this moment, a dazzling light golden sword slanted in from the side, and it slashed on Hong Zong's hand with a "clang" sound. Hong Zang suffered pain, screamed and withdrew his claws.

Zhang Yan escaped, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to thank the passerby who had made a move, but when he saw the person coming, he was stunned for a moment, and then a huge surprise appeared on his face.

"cousin!"

"Don't be stupid when fighting!"

Wang Anyuan flew over, grabbed Zhang Yan's collar and rescued him from the red stiff's hateful counterattack.

The two landed on the ground, avoiding the red stiffness, and Wang Anyuan had the time to glare at Zhang Yan: "I don't have eyes, that guy's claws are almost touching your ass."

Zhang Yan smiled embarrassedly, opened his mouth a little naively and said, "Cousin, why are you here?"

Hearing this "cousin" that he hadn't heard for a long time, Wang Anyuan's heart also warmed up. This was just a nonsense made up in order to conceal Zhang Yan's identity, but this silly boy kept yelling.

"Let's talk later, let's talk about getting rid of this guy first." Wang Anyuan didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at the approaching Hongzhi with serious eyes.

The red stiffness comparable to Jindan is not so easy to deal with.

Zhang Yan glanced at Hongzhi, but the tension just now disappeared from his face, and his eyes showed great confidence: "Since you are here, cousin, do we still need to be afraid of him?"

"Don't run, just overthrow him."

Wang Anyuan glanced at Zhang Yan in surprise. Before, they also faced a three-eyed green toad, a big monster of Jindan state, but they were beaten as helpless as a dog in the water.Although Wang Anyuan is confident that he is not at the same level as he was back then, he is not sure about Jindan.

Zhang Yan dared to say that, could it be that he has advanced to the Golden Core?
Seeing Wang Anyuan looking at him, Zhang Yan smiled shyly and said, "Cousin, I haven't been idle since I went back to the mountain last time. Although I'm still short of Jindan, I still learned a lot. The housekeeping skill of a teacher."

"...You help me entangle this ugly thing for a while, and I will do some preparations."

Wang Anyuan knew Zhang Yan's character well, and knew that he was not the kind of person who talked in plain language, so he immediately chose to believe it, so he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then hurry up."

Zhang Yan gestured "ok" to Wang Anyuan, then took out an old purple talisman from his bosom, and began to concentrate on reciting some weird spells.

At this time, the Red Zombie who had suffered a lot had already killed aggressively.

Of course, Wang Anyuan couldn't let it disturb Zhang Yan's spellcasting. With a turn of the sword light, he nimbly avoided the clumsy figure of the red stiff, and slashed hard at the back of the red stiff head, making a shallow opening. Run to the side.

"Ugly, come and see this way."

Although the red zombie is different from the low-level zombies, it has already produced some intelligence, but it is only equivalent to an eight or nine-year-old child, and it will naturally hate whoever hits it.Wang Anyuan beat it several times, and the hatred in its heart had already far surpassed Zhang Yan. Now that Wang Anyuan greeted it, it immediately chased after it.

The red zombie became more diamond-like, invulnerable to swords and guns, even the sharpness of the Qingping sword could only leave a few cuts on its body, and Zhang Yan's spells couldn't break its skin.But it has a weakness after all, that is, it is not as fast as a monk's flying sword, so Wang Anyuan was able to "fly a kite" by hanging it.

Qingpingjian's sword light is nimble and extremely slippery, Hong Zongkong has a huge body of strength but has nowhere to display it, so he can only be played around by Wang Anyuan.

Jian Guang kept leaving small wounds on Hong Zong's body, although it was not serious, it annoyed it extremely.

Finally, the anger in Red Zombie's heart accumulated to a peak, it suddenly stopped, raised its head and roared at Wang Anyuan who was in mid-air.

Accompanied by the angry roar of the red zombie, a thick black smoke spewed out from its mouth, and the black smoke shot out like a sharp arrow, instantly hitting the hovering Qingping sword.Wang Anyuan only felt a sudden dullness in his heart, as if a big stone was pressing on his chest suddenly, the light on the Qingping sword suddenly dimmed, and the blade began to wobble, making him unable to stand steadily stand up.

No, this black smoke is weird.

Wang Anyuan was taken aback, before he could react, his red eyes flashed red, his mouth opened wide to reveal sharp black fangs. Wang Anyuan rushed forward.

At this moment, Zhang Yan's deep voice suddenly became clear and loud: "Take advantage of the emptiness to enter the underworld, hide in the distance, Zhang Yan, the last disciple of the Heavenly Master Dao, now presents himself to the Supreme Moral Lord, borrowing the power of Huanghuang Tianwei , use a talisman to lure it, and destroy this demon."

Zhang Yan raised his voice again, but this time instead of chanting a mantra, he said to Wang Anyuan: "Cousin, let me use your thunder."

Wang Anyuan didn't even think about it, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in his hand, and a thunderbolt from his palm hit his stiff forehead.

The next moment, there was a muffled sound of thunder rolling in the sky, and the lavender talisman hovering in front of Zhang Yan was full of brilliance.

(End of this chapter)