Infinite Plane Devour

Chapter 31 Fighting Zombies

Chapter 31 Fighting Zombies

In the afternoon, the sun was setting and the sky was full of morning glow, which reflected that Renjia Town was bathed in red.

Wu Xian was not in the mood to appreciate this rare beauty at all. After dinner last night, they began to make preparations to recover the zombies. All they thought about was how to complete this task.

Just when Uncle Jiu was discussing how to catch the zombies, the system that hadn't responded for a long time suddenly released a task.

Let him help Uncle Jiu solve the zombies, and let Master Ren smoothly, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Wu Xian's first reaction when he heard about this task was that he couldn't believe that the system would release such a simple task.

According to the original plot, although there were some twists and turns in the middle, the zombie was finally subdued by Uncle Nine.

It's still very simple to subdue that kind, after all, this film was shot mainly for funny from the beginning, and nothing too difficult happened on it.

If the plot develops like this, and Uncle Jiu goes to subdue the zombies, then it will be completed smoothly, and everyone will be happy in the end.

But the task assigned by the system made him feel a little wrong.

"The system should not release such a simple task for no reason. If you guess from another position, it is that there will be other changes in subduing the zombies this time."

But what kind of changes will happen, Wu Xian really has no way to think about it.

Walking into a house, tall vermilion pillars lined up on both sides, a statue of a god stood in the middle, and in front of it was a table covered with yellow cloth, with joss sticks and seven lamps on it.

Uncle Jiu was wearing a yellow Taoist robe and holding a Yanyue knife in his hand. He stood there with great momentum.

"Uncle Jiu, I suddenly feel that catching zombies will not be that easy this time, I hope you can be more careful." Wu Xian walked over and said in a low voice.

"What's wrong, why did you say that suddenly?"

"No, it just feels a little wrong." Wu Xian didn't answer Uncle Jiu's question, but just vaguely passed it.

Taking a deep look at Wu Xian, Uncle Jiu nodded. Since Wu Xian refused to speak, he would not force him to ask.

From the first time he came into contact with Wu Xian, Uncle Jiu felt that he was a very mysterious child. This kind of mystery was not because of his unfathomable strength, but a feeling that he couldn't see. He could learn spiritual power from the very beginning. There is such a horrible curse in his body, and judging from his usual behavior, he is just a child.

But sometimes, he feels that Wu Xian has an unspeakable affinity, even people who don't know him can't stand his charm and become good friends with him.

The actions are full of childishness, but the kind of temperament revealed inadvertently, like a person with two sides, one side lives in reality, and the other side lives in illusion.

"Uncle Jiu, what's the matter with you, the time is almost up." Wu Xian's voice came from the side.

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu immediately came back to his senses, and smashed the Yanyue knife in his hand to the ground: "Get out of here quickly, and come according to the previous plan."

Wu Xian hurried away and hid behind the curtains hanging around.

Seeing that everyone was hiding well, he gave a glance.

He waved the Yanyue knife in his hand, pinched the Fa Jue, and shouted.

"The sky is lingering, the earth is lingering, gods appear in all directions, seven-star lamps lead the way of corpses."

Following the change of Jiushu's tactic, the seven bright lights in front of him emitted seven red lights, which merged into one and happened to shine on the pearl between the two dragons on the eaves.

"click, click"

There was thunder on the ground, and the sky was full of lightning. The sky, which was still slightly bright, darkened instantly. The strong wind howled, blowing the surrounding curtains and flying, and the flames on the seven bright lamps flickered for a while.

However, in the end, the flame persisted and did not dissipate. Although the flame was a little weak, it was still burning.

Suddenly, the radiant lightning gathered in the middle, and a figure jumped down from the eaves.

Coming, Wu Xian's eyes were fixed, the pistol in his sleeve slipped into his hand, and he looked around, paying attention to what might happen.

When Uncle Jiu saw the zombie jumping over, he jumped up, flew over the table, fell to the ground, swiped a few knives, and swung the Yanyue knife to chop at the zombie.

The sound of "clang" clashing steel kept coming, and I was quite surprised to see that the zombie used his own flesh and blood to resist his Yanyue Dao, and he still didn't lose the wind.

He knew the strength and sharpness of Yanyue Knife. Back then, he also used it to cut down countless demons and ghosts, and he didn't know how many zombies he killed.

Unexpectedly, now he was stopped by a zombie body, and he didn't even break through his defense. Uncle Jiu couldn't help but be surprised.

The toes lightly tapped the ground and twisted slightly, avoiding the zombie's lightning-like nails.

The nails are four or five inches long, and they are pitch black, filled with corpse aura, and they are highly poisonous at first glance. If ordinary people are scratched, they will be directly corroded by the corpse aura and turned into zombies. Neither will be better.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu could move so quickly while holding a huge Yanyue knife. He really was an expert. Seeing this, Wu Xian continued to admire him.

Uncle Jiu hadn't been attacked yet, and the zombie was also angry, roaring, black air overflowing his body, and his eyes began to glow red.

Immediately, the zombie's speed doubled as before, its nails became longer and glowed black, the zombie's teeth protruded from its mouth, and foul-smelling saliva flowed from the corners of its mouth.

"Bang" when the Yanyue Dao hit the zombie's head, it was as if it had hit a hard rock. The zombie didn't suffer any harm, but his hand was numb from the force of the backlash, and he couldn't hold the handle of the knife.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu couldn't resist, the zombie took advantage of the victory to pursue him, with his palm as sharp as a knife, cutting towards Uncle Jiu's neck.

Stepping back step by step, Uncle Jiu swung the Crescent Knife with his numb hands to block the zombie's rapid attack.

While resisting, the brain is running rapidly, how to deal with the current predicament.

"Wow" the zombie yelled happily, the red light in his eyes was even more intense, and the black air filled the air, covering the zombie's face.

With a bounce, the zombie jumped more than ten meters high, and then with the momentum of the downward rush, he thrust his hands straight at Uncle Jiu.

He didn't expect that the strength of the zombies would become more and more powerful, which really exceeded his previous expectations.

It seems that I need to take it seriously, Uncle Jiu thought so.

Roll to the side, dodging the attack of the zombies, then bite the index finger and smear the blood on the knife.

Draw a circle on the ground with his right foot, stomp lightly, and pinch the formula.

"Spiritual Blood Unsealed"

A red glow flashed across the blade.

As soon as he turned around, he poked the Yanyue knife in his hand, Uncle Jiu mobilized his strength and slashed at the zombie heavily.

"boom"

A red light suddenly appeared, and the aftermath of the battle rolled up a large amount of dust and flew up, blowing Wu Xian and the others had to hug the pillar in front of them tightly.

A loud voice rang out, and the dust was still flying without any scruples. The attention of Wu Xian and the others instantly focused on this battle.

Soon, Wu Xian and the others saw that Uncle Jiu had fallen heavily to the ground, and they were in a state of distress. However, the zombie was not unscathed, its robes were torn, and dark green blood flowed from a huge wound on its chest.

Injured to such a degree, the zombie roared continuously, his eyes became blood red, and Wu Xian could feel the overwhelming oppression from such a distance.

I didn't expect that an accident would cause such injuries. Very good, I haven't encountered such a fierce battle for a long time, it seems that I really need to take it seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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