Super Shinto

But zombies not only need to find a shady place, but if they want to be driven normally like him, they also have to force out their own blood for feeding every once in a while.

Thinking of Wu Hao's sallow face, Bai Ziyue suddenly realized.

The other party estimated that it was because of raising this zombie that it appeared so abnormal.

Thoughts turned, Bai Ziyue's movements were not slow at all, he quickly pulled out three soul-suppressing charms, and shot them out quickly.

The three soul-suppressing talismans rushed to the front of the three ghosts like lightning, and were stimulated by the yin energy on them, instantly arousing.

As if a flash of thunder appeared, three clear gray rays of light directly enveloped the three ghost images.

"Soul-suppressing talisman? How is it possible?"

Wu Hao's face changed drastically, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

He really did not expect that Bai Ziyue actually had a talisman in his hand.

You must know that Qinghe Town is just a small place, and as far as he knows, there are not many people who practice immortality. Except for his master Wu Daoist, he has never heard of anyone who has mastered the technique of making talismans.

And the talismans refined by the master could never appear in Bai Ziyue's hands.

Could it be that there is another foreign talisman master hidden in Qinghe Town?

"what……"

The painful howls of ghosts woke him up instantly.

The three soul-suppressing talismans directly wiped out the two ghosts, and the remaining ghost, even if he didn't lose his soul, had already become extremely weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Just at this moment, Bai Ziyue's figure flashed past quickly, the knife light was raised, and a gloomy light appeared above the pig-killing knife.

puff!

The last ghost image then disappeared, and its soul flew away.

"It seems that the strongest one is the female ghost who was at my aunt's house back then. The rest of Wu Hao's body is relatively weak."

Bai Ziyue thought in his heart, the distance between Wu Hao and Wu Hao was only two meters, and under the effect of the Light Body Talisman, it was really as fast as a floating shadow.

"It seems that you must seek death."

The three ghosts were easily killed. Although Wu Hao felt distressed, he was not panicked. In his opinion, Bai Ziyue's actions were really crazy.

A young man who has just joined the Lieyang Gang for only a few months, even if he is talented, how strong can he be?Dare to attack him just because he has a soul-suppressing talisman that can restrain ghosts.

He patted the gourd around his waist vigorously again, only to see the gourd around his waist tremble rapidly. Immediately afterwards, the whole world seemed to be several times colder in an instant. All the ghosts that looked like solid soldiers rushed out.

Obviously, this is a ghost that is even better than the female ghost that Bai Ziyue met back then.

At the same time, Wu Hao stretched out his hand and swiped quickly, and with a stabbing sound, an orange-red flame appeared directly in his hand.

Spell!

Spirit Fire!

Amidst the howling flames, they rushed towards Bai Ziyue quickly.

And not far away, there was a tall figure approaching quickly amidst the sound of stomping on the ground.

The first thing Bai Ziyue faced was the ghost soldier.But it was as if he hadn't seen the ghost, and his figure didn't stop at all. When the two were about to intersect, the butcher's knife slashed across like an electric chop.

The strength surged up and down, and the strong blood escaped from his body. Cooperating with the fierce aura above the butcher's knife, the figure of the seemingly extremely fierce ghost was slightly stagnant.

It - scared!

Chapter 61 Three Swords Killing Zombies (Please recommend tickets)

The qi and blood of the warrior itself has a restraining effect on ghosts.

Don't look at Bai Ziyue's young age, but the strong energy and blood is a real level of forging muscles and bones.

Coupled with the fierce aura on the pig-killing knife, ghosts below the level of ghosts are naturally afraid when they are rushed by this strong aura.

It's just that it's afraid that Bai Ziyue's pig-killing knife will not stop at all.

Eighteen consecutive swords!

Xiaocheng level's [-] swords in a row, the power of three swords poured into one sword, making the speed of this sword a little faster.

Stab it!

After Bai Ziyue only felt a slight obstacle, the butcher's knife cut the ghost in half without any pause.

After one blow, Bai Ziyue didn't have time to check the results of the battle, so he raised his sword again with a surge of strength, and then dropped it again.

At the same time, the Vajra Talisman on his chest was directly activated by his strength.

In an instant, a bright golden light fell on Bai Ziyue's body, wrapping him layer by layer like a layer of golden battle armor.

He is actually far more afraid of spells than ghosts.That's why there's an extra layer of defense.

The knife light fell directly on the orange flame.

With a puff.

The flame died out, and the ease made him feel a little surprised.

"You...you have been externally forged?"

Wu Hao exclaimed, he had already investigated Bai Ziyue's identity clearly, and knew that he was just an ordinary mountain boy with a little talent in martial arts.

In just three or four months, being able to practice Zhuang Gong to a great degree is already a remarkable thing.External forging?Without a year of practice, how many can be achieved?

Moreover, he also discovered from the qi and blood revealed by Bai Ziyue that the thickness of his qi and blood was far from being as simple as in the early days of external training.

Forging flesh and blood?Or exercising muscles?

Bai Ziyue didn't answer, and quickly came to Wu Hao under the Light Body Talisman.

About to solve it with a knife.

Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and the scene in front of him immediately changed drastically.

The ordinary street turned into a spooky hell in an instant, with all kinds of ghosts rampant.

It was the ghost that condensed its body again and made a move at a critical moment.

"Ghost hitting the wall!"