Reborn Zombie Supreme

Fifteen wore a silencing yellow charm on his body and spent one night climbing to the beams to lay a dragnet.

There are talismans posted online to ward off evil spirits, suppress ghosts, and suppress zombies.

Just waiting for daybreak, the zombies and ghosts fled in fear, and then trapped them under the net.

One shot of the cinnabar cannon will definitely destroy them.

Everything is going according to plan.

"ah!"

Yanhong and the naughty ghost came into contact with the net, and were burned by the exorcism light, wailing, and the ghost body was scattered.

Even if the net touched He Cheng, he could not avoid being hurt. A burst of black mist suddenly burned over his body. Although the expression on the corpse's face did not change, the corpse energy on his body leaked out.

Fifteen pushed the cannon and aimed at He Cheng: "Go to hell! Zombies!"

Last night, Fifteen almost died when this zombie strangled his neck. At this time, there was still a purple patch on his neck, which was itchy and numb.

And his beloved Lotus was actually teased and taken advantage of by that sly little devil, and she almost died! The killing intent in his heart has already reached its peak, and he also wants to take revenge on Brother Bian who was seriously injured!

Even without these reasons, as disciples of the Mai Sect, it is their natural responsibility to eliminate the evil zombies!

"ignition!"

On the first day of the new year, he carried the holy sword on his shoulder, took out a fire fold made of homemade paper, blew in two strong breaths, and started a flame.

Fifteen took over the flaming fire, and the cannon lead was "sizzling" with sparks.

The muzzle of the gun was filled with heat.

There was a loud "poof" sound.

The two brothers, the first and the fifteenth, were shocked and took two steps back.

A cinnabar cannonball as big as a small watermelon came out of the barrel, whirled and hit He Cheng, leaving behind a thick smoke of red sand.

boom!

A loud noise came from the house, and birds flew away on the shaking eaves.

"Ahem! How's it going?"

On the first day of the new year, I also put down the Guandao in my hand, fanned the red sand smoke, and looked at the scene in the house.

The cinnabar fog dissipated, and the figure was still standing there, with his chest scorched black by the cinnabar. At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and the figure immediately disappeared!

"Won!"

The two brothers hugged each other in surprise.

The sand mist completely dissipated, but their smiling faces froze.

He Cheng was still standing there. Although there were a few scars on his body, he returned to normal in the blink of an eye. Only a little cinnabar fell on the apricot yellow robe, stimulating sporadic black energy.

The person they killed just now wasn't Zi Zhan, who was that?

The female ghost Yan Hong, whose ghost body was scattered, was unable to rely on He Cheng and was extremely weak.

But the naughty guy is missing.

The two of them immediately thought of the reason: the naughty guy must have made a human shield to block the shot!

Cinnabar shells will not explode, and if blocked by a ghost, they will not be able to hurt the zombies behind them.

"One more shot!"

The first day of junior high school was busy shouting.

Now that things have happened, there is no second chance to fire! He Cheng grabbed the big net with both hands, like pulling a thunderbolt, tore a hole with all his strength, kicked out Chu Yi, and punched lightly with his left hand, the cannon "boomed" and turned into a ball of scrap metal!

Fifteen was also knocked to the ground.

"The Holy Sword Conquers Demons!"

Chuyi reluctantly stood up holding the sword, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and threw the sword like a spear, "Whoosh!!" The blade exhaled sword energy, and the holy sword turned into a sword due to the rapid and rapid aura. A giant weapon!

The holy sword condenses into a sword like a long wind. No one can dodge the wind, and naturally no one can dodge this sword!

Snapped!

He Cheng didn't hide, he raised his hand and slapped the side of the knife. The holy knife was slashed in a circle and cut into the stone wall of the side room of the Taoist temple. The tail of the knife trembled.

"Brother!"

Fifteen trotted low to Chu Yi's side and supported him.

"We lose... Maimen is really going to die in our hands!"

I think back then, before their master died, he said that the two of them were not doing their jobs properly. Chu Yi liked to study heresy and never learned Kung Fu and Taoism well.

I was unbearable at the age of fifteen. I never meditated and practiced. I went to the town every day to play, and I was content with making a few bucks by helping people look after horses and pouring swill.

I can still deal with the little ghosts and monsters with my cleverness, but now I'm facing purple zombies!

Even a little cleverness can't twist an iron thigh.

"bass!"

He Cheng walked to the wall, grabbed the holy knife and pulled it out from the wall.

The wall shook and almost collapsed.

Buzz—!

There was a slight whistle.

The treasure has a spirit, it is a magic weapon for exorcism, but now it is caught by a zombie and it suddenly starts to struggle.

Electricity rushed through He Cheng's palm. His palm was blackened by the electricity, but in an instant, his palm had recovered. As long as it didn't touch the blade, the holy sword would not cause a big storm in his hand.

As the sun began to shine, He Cheng grabbed the long knife and began to use his sword skills under the tree. The sword was as powerful as a tiger's.

Instead of a zombie wielding a knife, it was clearly a big, eye-catching white-fronted insect roaring up into the sky!

A knife was slashed on the trunk of the tree, and the big tree that the two of them were hugging was cut in half with a "poof!!" and crashed to the ground. The century-old tree was cut off from life.

"Gudong——"

"Brother...he's holding the holy sword!" Fifteen swallowed. The zombie was not afraid of the holy sword, but was playing with it. His common sense had been completely subverted!

"I know"

The knife is on the ground and the force of the knife stops.

The white tiger dissipates, the momentum relaxes, and the strong wind rises!

The fallen leaves lifted up and flew towards the sky with the wind.

The two brothers and sisters were about to close their eyes and wait for death, but they saw the zombie grabbing an umbrella, the female ghost getting into the umbrella, and they went down the mountain together.

It seemed that He Cheng had no intention of killing them.

"Thank you, Master..."

Yan Hong hid in the umbrella and thanked He Cheng. After being so provoked by Chu Yi and Fifteen, he actually stopped taking their lives. Yan Hong was naturally grateful and thought it was for her own sake.

He Cheng didn't say anything. With his unyielding character, how could he let others ride on his face and pretend to be shy?

Look straight to the west,

He also wanted to meet those Western gods, but before that, he had to find a place.

Don't be arrogant this time, just take it easy...

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In the Taoist temple in Mai, the first day of the new year watched Zi Zhan go down the mountain in a daze.

There is no balance between good and evil, but their lives were spared? Are zombies out of their minds, or are they abnormal?

On the first day of the new year, he used all his strength to pull out the holy sword. This shows how powerful He Chenggang is when he inserts it casually!

After packing everything, the two went down the mountain to see Furong and the seriously injured Bian Guoqiang.

"Brother Chu Yi, there are ghosts and zombies, have you solved them?"

Fleur took care of her brother who was gradually recovering.

"Uh, this...is solved, of course it's solved!"

Chu Yi patted his chest. They were the best at killing monsters in the town. If they admitted that they were easily defeated by zombies and even took their lives with disdain, the whole town would be in chaos.

"The ghosts are dead, the zombies are dead, and we are finally back to normal! This is the best life."

Furong happily turned to look at Fifteen, wanting to get the approval of this flatterer, but found that Fifteen's expression was abnormal, and immediately asked with some worry:

"Fifteen, are you okay? Why is there a bruise on your neck?"

"This was pinched by a zombie last night"

Shi Fifteen resisted and slapped away the little hand that Furong extended.

"Ouch! You hurt me when you hit me! You bastard!"

"Haha, come after me!"

The fifteen strong man tried his best to run away, and when he turned around and grinned bitterly, no one noticed that the canine teeth in his mouth were growing and getting longer.

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