Mythological Native Species

In the bank building, there is no need to dig too deep into why there is such a metaphysical question about zombies.

Maybe a certain boss of this bank has a special hobby and likes to collect ancient corpses as antiques.

As soon as the spiritual tide came, the ancient corpse became a zombie, which was reasonable.

With Uncle Feng leading the team, Yuan Haoyun, Zhou Xingxing, Liu Jianming, etc. are in charge of the formation, and there is no need to consider whether the Ghostbusters team will be wiped out in one wave.

The real embarrassment now is the other person.

That is Liu Junsheng, a self-confessed traveler.

After obtaining the career template, Liu Junsheng did some tasks and improved his cultivation.

Then he waited for an opportunity to approach Ma Xiaoling.

He has even moved into Jiajia Building.

It's just a pity that there are dozens of households in a building.

There is no valid reason, nor is it likely to go door-to-door.

And Ma Xiaoling, who has been training the special team, is very busy, so Liu Junsheng has not met Ma Xiaoling until now.

This is completely different from here, where the protagonists meet the heroine when they appear on the scene, and if they casually visit the places where some female characters may haunt, there will definitely be a story.

Until today, he overheard Wang Zhenzhen and Ma Xiaoling's phone calls, so he came to the bank building ahead of time, waiting for the opportunity, and made his debut.

It's just that Liu Junsheng's luck doesn't seem to be very good.

Where he was temporarily hiding, there happened to be a zombie.

At this time, Liu Junsheng was relying on the zombie, and layers of Buddha light shrouded him. The magic weapon obtained by 'doing the task' in his hand could only temporarily deter the zombie, but could not dispel the cold evil spirit on the zombie. .

The speed of the zombies was so fast that he was almost unrecognizable with the naked eye.

If it weren't for the excellent defensive power of the skill of Buddha's Light Body Protection, he would have already rushed to the street.

"This doesn't make sense! This zombie is simply a beast, and there is no room for dialogue. Putting aside those mutants, the zombies in Zombie are ranked from top to bottom and are distinguished by different eye colors, which should be red and green. , yellow, blue, white, and black. Black is the worst, you can't see the light, and your speed and physical strength are slightly stronger than ordinary people, and they are very limited. Not to mention, even black-eyed zombies, shouldn't they be wise? ?"

"But the zombie in front of me is clearly a black eye, but this strength is at least a thousand jin, and it is invulnerable to swords and guns. Although my magic weapon is not very good, it is also produced by the system, it should not be bad.... I can't break the defense!" Liu Junsheng rolled around like a lazy donkey, dodged a pounce from the armored zombie, and waved a string of Buddha beads.

The Buddha beads sprinkled with Buddha light and landed on the zombie, just like a series of firecrackers.

In the sound of the explosion, the zombie took a few steps back, and a lot of yin and evil spirits were blown out of its mouth, and the roaring and roaring sounds were even more fierce.

On the other hand, Liu Junsheng's face had a painful look on his face.

Destroying a magic weapon, but only temporarily repelling the zombies, this is a blood loss.

The footsteps approached, Yuan Haoyun took the lead, followed by Uncle Feng.

The team members, in a snarling trend, lurked around.

clap clap clap!

Three shots in a row hit the zombies, but it didn't have much effect.

Yuan Haoyun was unafraid, and with a smooth hand, under the windbreaker, he actually held a submachine gun. He stood up straight and shot at the zombies with a calm expression.

Uncle Feng, who was behind him, waved his robe, and a roll of yellow cloth full of spells was rolled towards the zombie.

At this time, Liu Junsheng finally got a chance to breathe.

It's a pity in my heart that I didn't show my heroic side.

She turned her head and was about to say hello to Ma Xiaoling who might have arrived.

But he saw 'Father', carrying a submachine gun, shooting calmly.

'Uncle Ying' waved the peach wood sword and turned sheets of talismans into formations and arranged them around.

There are also some familiar faces behind them, all with serious expressions.

No one pays attention to him....

"What's going on? Although it's a Hong Kong movie world... But isn't it too much for such a group of people to kill zombies? This style of painting doesn't match!" Liu Junsheng had 10,000 questions in his heart.

"Ah Xing! Please God! Set up a three-talented formation and trap it to death." Uncle Feng greeted.

Behind Zhou Xingxing, Liu Jianming and Curry, the three of them flashed out at the same time, and each asked God to get up, and then set up an array.

The method of asking God has an ancient origin, and each school has its own tricks.

Most of the invitations to gods are nothing more than inviting some powerful ghosts and monsters who are willing to communicate with people, and borrow their power to fight unknown.

Others belong to a kind of spiritual suggestion, self-hypnosis, and stimulate their own potential.

There are only a very few who have a profound inheritance, their own formal ancestors have become immortals, and can really invite a ray of thought from immortals to fall into the mortal world and attach themselves to them.

Zhou Xingxing and others' methods of asking God are different.

They invited... In fact, it was Feng Linye.

This is also one of the many arrangement methods of Feng Linye.

When some of Feng Linye's power, accompanied by a thought, fell behind Zhou Xingxing and the three of them.

After a glance, he found Liu Junsheng who was standing in a corner.

At this time, a new task suddenly appeared in front of Liu Junsheng's eyes.

"Task 1, kill a total of nineteen people including Zhou Xingxing, Uncle Feng, etc. to avoid identity disclosure."

"Mission 2, escape from the building, stay away from Hong Kong Island, and disappear. From now on, I will practice hard work behind closed doors, and I will be born a hundred years later."

"Task three, choose to leave the system and self-destruct."

All three missions flashed a dazzling red light.

Liu Junsheng could feel that this time, he had to choose one of the three tasks, otherwise there would be some kind of power that would force him to choose for him.

Liu Junsheng was still stunned.

Feng Linwan was analyzing what "concept" Liu Junsheng was.

"An inconspicuous little character, it seems that his soul has been modified. But I still can't see what is hidden in his soul."

"It seems that this should be one of the secret tricks... It's just that I couldn't hold back so quickly, and I found out. It means that the person didn't choose the right one?" Feng Linxen manipulated the bodies of Zhou Xingxing and the three to surround the zombie. .

The radiated power formed a triangular confinement circle, surrounding the zombies.

And when Liu Junsheng was struggling, he finally made a choice.

Of course he didn't want to let him die.

It is a joke to let him cultivate for a hundred years, the ancient Buddha with green lights.

For him, it's hard to cross, can't enjoy this colorful world, can't grab money, power, beauty, what's the point?

So the only choice is to kill everyone present.

Therefore, when Zhou Xingxing and others trapped the zombies, Uncle Feng was about to activate the magic weapon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to kill the zombies.

Liu Jun is vivid.

He first rushed towards the nearest Yuan Haoyun with golden light all over his body.

He wanted to grab the submachine gun in Yuan Haoyun's hand.

Then use the submachine gun to kill everyone in an instant.

Although 'Fa Ge' looks handsome and tall, Liu Junsheng is very confident.

After all, he is a demon-subduing monk with professional skills. To deal with an ordinary person, he considers himself to be no problem.

However, when he rushed over, he was greeted by Yuan Haoyun's high kick.

boom!

It flew backwards like a cannonball.

Liu Junsheng's face was full of confusion, but his stomach felt like it was smashed into pieces by a steel knife.

There is only one word in my head: "How is it possible?"