Simulated Cultivation of Immortals: Pushing the heavens from the world of Uncle Nine

Chapter 12 Fierce Battle

"What the hell is this a zombie? How come it moves so quickly and coherently?"

Wu Shudao was as silky as a loach, and kept rolling on the ground. At this moment, he was terrified. The zombie in front of him was completely different from the previous one. A trace of stiffness, but an extremely coherent and continuous attack.

This made him extremely embarrassed, and kept rolling on the ground. With his mage level cultivation, he was forced into such a situation by a small zombie!
"Damn it, is this guy a loach? I can't even hit him with four crazy attacks?!"

Huang Tian cursed secretly, but the movements in his hands did not slow down at all. He knew that although this kind of Taoist priests were highly skilled, their bodies were still mortal in essence.

And as a zombie with an ideological realm, he naturally knew that when he encountered this kind of Taoist priest, he would have to fight face-to-face, and he must not let him perform Taoism freely, otherwise he would teach himself to be a man every minute.

Oh no, be a zombie!
……

"What's going on? Logically speaking, we should be here!" Uncle Jiu kept walking around in the hall. When the corpse energy reached a place, it was never seen moving forward again, but kept in that place. Wander.

"It doesn't matter, let's go find him first, if he doesn't come to find Master Ren, but finds someone else, it will be troublesome!"

Uncle Jiu slapped his thigh and quickly picked up his things. Although it was said that zombies would look for their relatives first, this zombie is obviously different from ordinary zombies, so it cannot be judged by common sense.

"what?"

Wencai was stunned when he heard that, didn't he say it was good to stay here, why would he take the initiative to find zombies, there are so many people in this mansion, it can bring him some sense of security, and if he runs out. .

"Master, what about Tingting and the others?"

After Qiu Sheng heard this, he felt a little worried about Tingting.

"That's right, Uncle Jiu, you can't leave us alone!"

When Master Ren heard the words, he quickly shouted with a bitter face.

"You two stay here and watch. Remember to hold your breath when the zombies come, so that they can't find you!" Uncle Jiu agreed upon hearing this, so he asked the two apprentices to stay. He went to the location of the corpse gas to find the zombies. As long as he If two zombies don't come at the same time, there should be no problem, and even if they do, you can hold your breath so that the zombies can't find them.

"Oh, oh! Good!"

Several people nodded quickly, and then watched helplessly as Uncle Jiu, who gave them the most sense of security, ran outside to catch zombies.

……

Daoist Wushu has practiced Taoism since childhood, so his skills are naturally extraordinary, but under Huang Tian's attack, he has no power to fight back except for dodging.

He understood the zombie in front of him, its strength was boundless, and the wind that swept across it could make his hair flutter with the wind, and his face was a little ache from the blow, so he didn't dare to take Huang Tian head-on He didn't dare to risk his life to fight back.

And all of this is because he was too reckless before, and now he can only ask for trouble.

"Oh!"

Wu Shu managed to catch an opportunity, and hurriedly glared towards Huang Tian's leg. Although this kick failed to reach Huang Tian, ​​it also allowed him to escape Huang Tian's attack range, and quickly turned over with a kite. Using the hand pinch method, facing the peach wood sword is to use a layer of magic power.

The sword was originally peach-colored, but under the illumination of the moon, it faintly revealed a trace of white light and slashed towards Huang Tian.

"Roar!"

Huang Tian couldn't see Wushu's movements, so he could only rely on his instinct to dodge the danger. Although he tried his best to dodge the sword, he was still caught by it. After all, he was still a zombie. It's not as good as Wushu Daoist, otherwise Wushu would have become a dead soul under his mouth.

"Damn it, if you have the ability to let me touch this bitch, just touch it!"

Huang Tian felt a burning sensation coming from the place where his body was scratched, and he felt like a dead body, he just wanted to tear the Taoist priest in front of him into pieces!

Although he has always regarded himself as a human being, he has become a zombie after all, and it is inevitable that he will be infected with the tyranny of some zombies. Normally, there is nothing to do, and he can still control it without being affected, but now that he is injured, his temper will inevitably become violent.

At this time, Wushu made another sword attack, knowing that when dealing with zombies, he must strike while the iron is hot, and kill them all. If he seizes the opportunity, he must not let it go!
"Roar!"

Huang Tian knew that his ordinary attacks couldn't hit the Taoist priest, so he took the sword forcefully and thrust forward with both hands, hoping to exchange the damage for another!

"what!"

Seeing this, Wu Shu quickly abandoned his sword and fled, his body retreated, but he was still poked a little by Huang Tian's nails, he let out a scream, and fell to the ground.

Humans are no better than zombies. They feel severe pain when they are injured, not to mention this kind of attack mixed with corpse poison. The injured area instantly turns black. The moment Wushu was injured, he took out his hands and took it from his pocket. He took out a handful of glutinous rice, covered the wound with force, and let out another scream.

And the place covered by the glutinous rice directly rose a puff of black smoke, which was the expelled corpse poison, but the glutinous rice could only expel part of the corpse poison, and could not directly clean up all the corpse poison.

"go to hell!"

Huang Tian took advantage of the victory to pursue, jumped hard, jumped in front of Wu Shu, and slapped him with his palm. If the shot was real, Wu Shu would be turned into a meat sauce!
At this time, Wu Shu had just finished using the glutinous rice and quickly rolled to the right, narrowly avoiding Huang Tian's attack.

Huang Tian knew very well the principle of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, so he kept on attacking.

"stop!"

Uncle Jiu who rushed to see the old man Ren was madly attacking a comrade on the ground, shouted, and quickly took out the copper coin sword, pinched the Tao with his hands, and chanted the magic spell with his mouth.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, heaven and earth borrow the law, five emperors' real money, slay demons and ward off evil spirits! Come on!"

The copper money sword in Uncle Jiu's hand immediately turned into a piece of loose money, emitting white light and shooting towards Huang Tian, ​​no matter what, Huang Tian is a zombie after all, he is hurting his comrades, no matter what, he must save his comrades first Say it again!
"Ok?"

When Uncle Jiu yelled to stop, Huang Tian realized something was wrong and retreated decisively. As expected, he heard the sound of more than a dozen copper coin swords being shot on the ground from where he was.

"Damn it, what if it gets shot?! The mud bodhisattva is also very angry. Don't think that you are the ninth uncle, I won't dare to beat you!" Huang Tian was furious in his heart. I was very angry, and now I was almost shot by Uncle Jiu's copper coin sword. If I hit it, I would probably be seriously injured!
(End of this chapter)