My uncle is Lin Zhengying

He immediately moved closer to Zhang Jing, instead of handing over the ink fountain thread in his hand to Zhang Jing, he wanted to take the ink fountain thread from Zhang Jing's hand, and said in a deep voice, "I'll hold the ink fountain thread in your hand for you." , you cast the second layer of the Five Thunder Curse again, and blast it!"

Although Zhang Jing didn't know what the gas that suddenly came out of Old Master Ren's body was, he knew that the gas must be quite troublesome.

Perhaps the old man Ren has evolved so fast and is so strong that he is almost dead, it is related to this gas!

Now if you don't give it another heavy blow immediately, let it recover from its injuries and break free from the binding, then the situation will become extremely bad again!

So Zhang Jing did not hesitate.

I can only fight to the death!

Quickly handing the ink fountain thread in his hand to Uncle Jiu, Zhang Jing jumped aside, mana flowing in his body, chanting words, and began to communicate the power of thunder between heaven and earth.

"Hoohoho!"

The old man Ren Fangfo also guessed Zhang Jing and others' plan, so he became more violent and struggled even harder!He kept waving his hands, almost sending Qiu Sheng and Uncle Jiu flying away!

However, the two of them continued to walk around the old man Ren, using this method to release part of the force of the throwing, barely let the ink fountain line in their hands come out, and firmly fixed the old man Ren.

"Junior brother, hurry up! I really can't do it!" Qiu Sheng shouted hoarsely, with the veins on his neck exposed.

Uncle Jiu was also sweating profusely, and it was extremely difficult for him to pull the ink fountain thread of two people by himself. He said in a deep voice, "Quick! Zhang Jing! The ink fountain thread can hardly hold on, it will break!"

Buzz!

Lightning flickered in the cave, the thunder snake swam away, and all the power of thunder gathered.

In order to communicate and control such a huge power of thunder, Zhang Jing's blood was tense at this time. Not only was the remaining mana in his body squeezed to the extreme, it was exhausted, even his physical strength was squeezed dry, and even his legs were exhausted. Weak, trembling legs, as if standing still!

Zhang Jing was really blown away.

"Hurry up as a law!"

After reciting the formula, all the strength in his body was exhausted, Zhang Jing shouted out the last two words: "Here we come!"

I saw that all the thunder powers in the air underwent mysterious changes, and finally formed the Five Thunder Curse, and slammed towards the old man Ren!

But at this moment, Old Master Ren's struggles reached the extreme, and an unprecedented force suddenly burst out, directly throwing both Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng into the air.

Boom!

The two flew upside down and hit the mountain wall, then rolled down.

But even if Old Master Ren got rid of the two of them, he had already eaten it. The thunder and lightning struck its head from top to bottom, and the electric light instantly drowned him.

Although it is constantly recovering from its injuries by virtue of its unknown aura, it is actually only on the surface, and it is still far from fully recovering.

Especially the damage caused by the Five Thunder Curse to its body is not so easy to repair, and it has already formed a hidden disease.

Just like it was injured by the five thunder curse on the first floor before, it took several days to heal.

What's more, the Five Thunder Curse on the second floor?

Once again, the Five Thunder Curse fell, and the new wounds touched the old wounds. When the two were added together, even if the old man Ren had a defensive power comparable to flying stiff, he couldn't bear it, causing irreversible fatal injuries!

Even if there is a mysterious gas to make up for it, its breath becomes extremely sluggish in an instant, as if it has reached the point when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dying.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing thought that the zombie was finally going to die and he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the old man Ren, whose breath was sluggish and faltering, suddenly seemed to be returning to the light, swaying his steps, and rushed towards Zhang Jing!

"Fuck!"

Zhang Jing's eyes widened, his liver and gallbladder were about to burst, a cold air rose from his spine, and all the hairs on his body seemed to burst!

If he was normal, he could easily avoid the collision of Old Master Ren who was like a 'drunk man'.

But his situation at this time is not much better than that of Old Master Ren.

It can be said that it is not even as good as an ordinary child, and there is no resistance at all.

Not even the strength to escape!

And Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng were thrown aside, separated by a distance, and it was too late to rescue them.

Therefore, Zhang Jing could only watch helplessly as Old Master Ren rushed towards him...

Then, throw yourself to the ground.

Zhang Jing was completely hopeless, thinking: It's over, it's all over!

But the next moment...

Zhang Jing was surprised and delighted!

The good news is that after Mrs. Ren threw himself down, he didn't brutally kill him.

Even its hands were still entangled by the ink fountain thread, it was too late to free its hands, and there was no way to 'insert' Zhang Jing with both hands.

It just pressed so firmly on Zhang Jing's body.

like that...

Even though Mrs. Ren still had a mouth and sharp fangs, it didn't bite Zhang Jing's neck.

To my surprise, this bastard pointed his mouth at Zhang Jing's and stuck it on!

Intimate and seamless together, covered!

Then, the zombie lost its breath...

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

"I...I...I'm going to kill you big mouth!"

Looking at the extremely disgusting, unrecognizable, mummy-like face stuck to his face, and the extremely disgusting breath kept pouring into his own mouth from the zombie's mouth, even if he closed his lips tightly, it was useless!

Although it was just a dry kiss, it gave Zhang Jing the feeling of a tongue kiss!

Zhang Jing's heart was full of grief and anger, he almost didn't cry, he wished he could kick the zombie that was pressing on him into outer space!

what is this?

My first kiss!

It was taken away by a zombie!

Before thinking about it, Zhang Jing was still laughing at Qiu Sheng for having sex with ghosts.