Reborn Zombie Supreme

"Ah Hao, the Three Talents Demon Subduing Formation!"

Taoist Taoist Yi Mei suddenly spoke with half a mouthful of blood stuck to his teeth. Ah Hao, who had started earlier and dabbled in formations earlier, immediately accepted the order: "Yes, Master!"

How could He Cheng let him get his wish?

He had just read the Sancai Demon Subduing Formation in Mao Shanming's book. Sancai made the formation eye and used yellow talismans and small seal characters to draw the formation. Its main function was to trap and suppress.

That's why it means to conquer the devil.

There were two ways before him, the easiest was to escape.

How many masters are there in the world? Uncle Jiu, Qian Zhenren, Taoist Yimei...everyone he bumped into had their ability to accept him, and he couldn't count the number of people he didn't bump into. They kept running away and never had a happy life.

What’s more, it’s killing!

The three masters and disciples have great cultivation, especially Taoist Yimei, whose blood is absolutely tonic, and may allow him to evolve into a black/hairy zombie.

"Afang! Help me!"

Al Fang, the most inconspicuous person, pulled the compass and turned it over, and a yellow light came out.

It turns out that the opposite side of this compass is Bagua!

The yellow light was as long as a dragon and as fast as a spear. In an instant, it hit He Cheng's chest and pushed him to the ground with a roar.

He Cheng's back shook and he stood up lightly, but the yellow light refused to let go and hit his face again!

The meat is right in front of you, how can you escape without eating it? The next time I bump into a master like Taoist Yimei and get injured, I don't know what the chances are.

But the yellow light was fierce and clung to him.

The yellow light stuck to his heels again, and He Cheng jumped behind a red brick stone pillar with a bang.

"Ah Hao, hurry up!"

"Don't worry"

Sweat dripped down Ahao's forehead, his eyes were blurred, and it tasted salty in his mouth.

Sweat hit the ground along the tip of his nose, like a sign before rain, two drops of watermarks on the dry mud.

He didn't have time to raise his hands to wipe them. He was holding two long vines in his hands and was concentrating on using the vines to form a three-talent demon-suppressing array on the ground.

After the long and complicated formation came to an end, Ahao casually grabbed a handful of dirt at his feet, spit, wiped off the sweat, and pinched it left and right to squeeze out a ball of mud.

It is when life is at stake, everything must be done quickly.

Without noses or eyes, he quickly pinched out three small clay figures and placed them on the eyes of the Sancai Demon Subduing Array. The array flashed twice and it was completed.

"alright"

“It’s finally okay”

The two senior brothers breathed a sigh of relief.

"boom!"

Before they could catch their breath, they saw the stone pillar in the distance suddenly shake.

The next moment, he suddenly flew up and landed on the Sancai Demon Subduing Formation, smashing his three clay figurines and the magic circle that he had spent so much effort on!

The strong wind pressed down by the stone pillars stirred up dust, like the iron fan princess holding the banana fan on the tip of her tongue and flapping it twice.

It can be called flying sand and flying rocks, and the ground trembled three times in a row!

The two brothers stepped back in fright, pushing their heels against the ground and digging out pits.

"Ah Hao and Fang, run quickly and leave me alone!"

Taoist Yimei shouted nervously, he had already seen that the danger was dangerous, and it was definitely not something his two apprentices could deal with.

…

Just after jumping to the stone pillar, He Cheng struggled to move the bottom of the stone pillar, and with a move of Overlord Lifting the Great Power, the stone pillar flew away and fell on the Sancai Demon Subduing Formation. If the two of them had not hid in time, they would have turned into flesh. cake.

Once the Three Talents Formation is broken, master and disciple will have no backup plan.

…

Taoist Yimei's stomach was as sharp as a knife, and the fear in his heart was like a wave, which was difficult to calm down.

The zombie actually threw a stone pillar and broke the Sancai Demon Subduing Formation!

He started learning how to conquer demons, refine ghosts and raise corpses, perform medicine and face medicine, and watch stars and fortune-telling all his life.

I have seen many monsters in my life, but there are no more than ten that are as smart as this zombie in front of me!

Each caused an earth-shattering disaster, with countless casualties.

For those who conquer demons, the best outcome is to die on this road.

Today is the day he died as a martyr.

He has come to the conclusion that they are no match for this zombie today. If they don't escape quickly, they will definitely die here!

Taoist Yimei bit the belly of his finger again, and blood dripped from his finger to the back of his hand in the blink of an eye.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, nothing hurts more than this.

"Afang Ahao, the two of you, the fans, walked to Guangdong overnight. More than ten years ago, I met an expert from the linens. After I found him, I told him that I wanted to bring him to kill zombies!"

"master!"

How could the two disciples not hear that this was a decisive decision?

Looking at his eyebrows again, blood dripped down his elbow and stained his sleeves.

The Taoist with one eyebrow raised his hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, the golden light was loud!

He Chenggang jumped up and was punched away!

The golden light dissipated, and the Taoist with an eyebrow was seen standing up seriously.

Hands leaning on tree branches, feet stepping on black stones.

The eyebrows are a little blood red, and they are majestic.

"??class-??"

The red question mark indicates that the opponent is too strong and cannot be detected by the system, or does the opponent have the ability to cover up?

Yimei used the secret technique, and his strength could never be lower than his own. Besides, if Yimei was not injured, his level 31 strength would be enough to crush He Cheng!

Yimei shouted loudly:

"You're just a little zombie, let's die!"

The branch suddenly turned in a semicircle in Yi Mei's hand, he turned his hand and stabbed straight, twisting his waist, and in an instant the branch was attached to He Cheng's face.

In his eyes, this was not a branch, but a deadly weapon!

He Cheng stumbled to dodge, rubbing his waist and leaning back, but he still couldn't dodge the "gun" and it passed sideways, slicing off a piece of white hair. The "spear" that was thrusting suddenly stopped and suddenly changed from stabbing to smashing!

"Boom!" There was an explosion, and He Cheng was hit by a branch and lay on the ground!

Although the branches cracked, they were not broken. This was because the opponent had a magical ability that could protect the "spear" continuously!

In the novel, swordsman masters can pinch straw sticks and branches and use brilliant sword skills to injure and kill enemies. The Yi Mei in front of him is of this mysterious level!

Rub the gun and drape the pole.

The "gun" in his hand is as soft as a whip, as flexible as a snake, and difficult to defend against.

Within a few rounds, He Cheng's black robe was covered in scars, and his chainmail made of white hair was in tatters.

Click!

With a sudden cold light, the "spear" hit He Cheng's chest and penetrated three points of the flesh.

At this moment, the branches shattered and the stamina disappeared. He Chengcai escaped the fate of being penetrated by a "gun".

"Master! Come on! Kill him!"

A sudden voice came from behind, causing the Taoist's chest to tremble.

He fought hard to buy time, but instead of escaping, his apprentice died here?

The wind blew in my ears.

Yimei turned around and saw a pitch black fist coming, filled with cold corpse air! He hurriedly raised his arms, and there was a loud bang.

Stomach and abdominal cramps hit him, and his eyebrows fell to the ground. It was because the secret technique was broken.

This fight is about luck.

Taoist Yimei, who was injured by He Cheng's attack, was brought to his own level by He Cheng, or even lower.

They only want one blow, no matter how hard they can bite, if they bite, they will win!

The one-eyebrow secret technique must have more than just this one move, and maybe even the ability to self-destruct. He may die, but he may not necessarily lose.

"Jiji!"

"Why are you here? Leave quickly!"

He looked at the little zombie flying in front of him and was shocked.

Surprisingly, nothing happened.

"Little prince?"