there's noise!
Wang Cheng and Li Xiang looked at each other, then quickly rushed out of the courtyard and onto the street.
Night has begun to fall. Bai Zongli runs very fast like a rabbit. His fat body reacts not at all slowly and dodges flexibly.
Several green figures were chasing behind him, and they were faster than Bai Normal, and they would catch up soon.
It's that thing again!
Wang Cheng opened fire quickly. The street was spacious and the angle was not as narrow as the courtyard. He gave full play to his shooting skills. He knocked down two green-haired zombies with three shots, and another one was shot in the head. His mobility was not affected.
The remaining three seemed to be scared and quickly fled to the courtyards on both sides.
"Want to run away? Master Dao, I will accept you!"
Bai Changzhong casually shot a few yellow talisman papers into the air. This time he didn't even recite the spell, but just shouted: "Explode!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There were several explosions one after another, and the fireballs rose into the sky one after another, forming a continuum, and it was like daylight within a radius of dozens of meters.
The three green-haired zombies did not escape in the end. The fire was their nemesis and turned into ashes silently.
Wang Cheng walked over and said, "Taoist Priest, why are so many zombies appearing at once?"
Bai Changsheng pointed to the mortuary coffin in the air and said: "It's all the fault of this thing. The formation of green zombies not only requires a specific environment, but can only take tens or hundreds of years to form. With this mortuary coffin, it can't be formed anymore." It can be refined very quickly using a special method!"
"No wonder!" Wang Cheng nodded. He felt that there must be something wrong with the sudden appearance of so many zombies.
Bai Changshang said with a worried look on his face: "We can still deal with green zombies. They are afraid of fire and will die in the presence of light. If a higher level of hair zombies appears, it will be a big trouble."
"Click!"
Suddenly there was a strange sound between heaven and earth. The pitch was not high, but it spread to every corner.
Wang Cheng and the others looked up when they heard the sound. They saw that the mortuary coffin that had been motionless had actually moved.
Violent shaking!
It's like something is trying to escape!
At a certain moment, the jade coffin board opened, and an extremely strong evil spirit spewed out like a wolf smoke.
Along with it came an extremely sharp whistling sound, like the sound of a grinding wheel cutting iron.
Wang Cheng and the other three felt that their eardrums were about to be punctured. Their brains went blank and they could not hear anything.
I saw a person appearing on the mortuary coffin. He was short in stature, about one meter tall, with a braid on his round head. His face was as white as powder, with a collar around his neck and a bellyband. , wearing a loose black robe.
"Why is it a child?"
A thought flashed through the minds of the three of them at the same time, and they looked at the man on the morgue with strange expressions.
Being stared at by the three people, the man became angry and screamed: "You ants and bastards, how dare you ruin this important matter for me, I will definitely cut your corpses into thousands of pieces and extract your souls." You can’t live, you can’t die!”
The voice was high-pitched, with a hint of age, and it was obviously that of an old man in his seventies or eighties.
Bai Changsheng suddenly remembered something and exclaimed in shock: "He...he is the old Yin Tong from the Three Corpses Sect! He is actually still alive. He must be two hundred years old!"
"Two hundred years old?"
Wang Cheng and Li Xiang found it incredible. They had heard of centenarians, but they had never heard of two-hundred-year-olds.
Bai Changshang said: "He is a strong person in the out-of-body realm. Even if he can't break through in this life, he can still live to be more than three hundred years old! Damn it! Run away! You can't beat him!"
The old man Yintong said with a ferocious smile on his pale face: "If you want to escape from me, you are overestimating your own capabilities!"
"Come out! Grandpa's little grandson!"
Following his strange scream, a monster with long hair appeared from the mortuary coffin.
He pointed at the three people below and said: "Good grandson! Go! Kill them!"
The monster jumped from the air dozens of meters high and landed in front of the three people with a bang, blocking their way.
Now the three of them finally saw clearly.
It was nearly two meters tall, with well-developed limbs and arms thicker than human thighs. It fell from a height of dozens of meters without any problems at all, and its legs did not even bend.
Wang Cheng's gun appeared in his hand again, and his intuition told him that this hairy monster was difficult to deal with. He moved closer to Bai Chengfan and said, "Taoist Master, can you deal with it?"
Bai Pingfan's round and plump face was extremely solemn, and he said: "It's difficult! This is Mao Zheng, who is famous for his copper skin and iron bones. The higher his cultivation level, the stronger his body. He can move quickly, jump from house to tree, jump vertically Like flying, he is not afraid of ordinary fire, and he is not even afraid of the sun."
"Is there any way?" Wang Cheng asked again.
Bai Changshang shook his head, and then said: "This Mao Zhan is connected with the old man Yintong. If he kills the old man Yintong, Mao Zhan will naturally be out of his control."
But think about it, forget it. Killing a strong man in the out-of-body realm must be out of his mind.
"kill!"
Suddenly, Wang Cheng shouted loudly. Bai Changshang and Li Xiang were startled, but when they turned around, they saw him pointing his gun at the old man Yintong and firing three shots in a row.
Old Man Yintong never expected that Wang Cheng would attack him, and he didn't even know the power of the gun. By the time he reacted, the bullet was already in front of him.
At the critical moment, he mobilized his telekinesis and formed a telekinesis barrier in front of his forehead, and the bullet suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.
But two other bullets hit his chest, and he fell into the mortuary coffin. The mortuary coffin suddenly lost control and fell to the ground with a "bang".
"injured?"
Not only Bai Chenggong was confused, but Wang Cheng himself was a little confused. He actually hurt a monk who was in the out-of-body realm!
Tens of meters away, the old man Yintong climbed out of the mortuary coffin and roared: "You bastard! You ants actually hurt me..."
Halfway through his words, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered and almost fell into the coffin again.
Bai Changsheng shouted: "I remembered that a hundred years ago he was hunted down by Cao Gang leader Cao Gang. At that time, he was never heard from again in the world. This sudden appearance must have been the victim of that chase. He was seriously injured and cultivated secretly!"
After being poked in a painful spot, Old Yintong's pale face twisted and he pointed at Wang Cheng and the other three, saying: "Kill! Kill them!"
Bai Changsheng didn't have a trace of fear, but was eager to try: "Boy Wang, his cultivation level is greatly damaged now, and he can't exert much strength in the out-of-body realm. Let's go up and fuck him!"
The next second, he disappeared from the spot, leaving Wang Cheng and Li Xiang to face the killing Mao Zhan.
"You he……"
Li Xiang almost spat out a curse word, leaving Mao Zheng, the most difficult person to deal with, to them. Did he make a mistake?
It's too late, but it's fast. Mao's stiffness came in an instant, and Wang Cheng quickly fired several shots at the vital points in its chest.
The bullet hit Mao Zheng and sparked. Mao Zheng's speed was not affected at all. The nails on his hands were as black as black iron as he grabbed at Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng quickly jumped to one side, and after rolling around on the ground, he appeared behind Mao Zheng and kicked him in the back of the head.
"boom!"
As if he had been kicked on a steel plate, Wang Cheng's foot hurt terribly, but Mao Zheng only rushed forward slightly, then turned around and stared at Wang Cheng.
"kill!"
Wang Cheng shouted loudly, flew up and kicked Mao Zhan in the head again. Mao Zhan stretched out an arm to block in front. With a seemingly random move, Wang Cheng was sent flying several meters away.
The gap is too big, just like an adult and a four or five-year-old naughty boy. Even if you stand and let him hit it casually, it won't be hurt at all.
Li Xiang said from the side: "Little miracle doctor, don't confront it head-on. It is as hard as iron armor and its strength is comparable to some Qi-blood warriors. You can't beat it!"
"warrior?"
Wang Cheng's mind moved, and he quickly adjusted his breathing method, one step, one inhale, one step, one inhale, from slow to fast, and Mao Zheng on the opposite side was also attacking him.
Just when they were about to collide, Wang Cheng took the last step forward and dropped dozens of centimeters to avoid Mao Zong's claws. He hit Mao Zong's abdomen with an overhead elbow.
With a "bang", Mao Zheng was beaten so hard that his feet were lifted off the ground and he was almost thrown to the ground.
Wang Cheng originally had a back-up move, but his entire right arm was numb, and he finally pushed Mao Zheng two meters away.
He exhaled a breath, shouted loudly, rushed forward and hugged his elbow again, then raised his elbow and hit the hammer.
After a series of combos, Mao Zheng was often hit back before he even stretched out his hand. He had almost lost his spiritual awareness, was tall and wide, and had stiff muscles. He was far less agile than Wang Cheng. He was beaten back and forth several times. Almost fell.
"Little miracle doctor, you can't fight head-on with it anymore, you will die if you continue to fight!"
Li Xiang saw Wang Cheng's true strength. Like him, he was a warrior in the Muscle and Bone Realm. He could still fight Mao Zheng for a while, probably with the help of secret techniques, but he would definitely not be able to hold on for a long time.
"boom!"
Wang Cheng punched out again. The moment he punched, his arm made a sound like beans being poured out of a bamboo tube. With just one punch, Mao Zheng was sent flying five meters away.
This punch was more powerful than any of his previous blows, and Mao Zheng's body weighing two to three hundred kilograms fell to the ground.
"Strong enough to break a thousand pounds, a single blow from a samurai!"
Li Xiang looked at Wang Cheng in horror, unable to believe this fact. He shook his head and sighed: "Damn! He is such a cruel person who uses zombies as a punching racket!"
He has never heard of anyone breaking through the realm in battle, because it is too dangerous to do so. Either you will kill yourself, or your opponent will kill you.
Wang Cheng withdrew his fists, feeling sore all over his body, but his mind was as relaxed as ever, just like the clarity and ease he felt when he was meditating hard to solve a mathematical problem in high school.
Finally a breakthrough!
He just had the idea to use the "Crouching Tiger Breathing Technique" to punch, but he didn't expect that it actually happened.
As everyone knows, the boxing technique he used originally had a bit of tiger intention, and the "Crouching Tiger Breathing Technique" was also taken from the tiger. The two have the same origin, and they naturally complement each other when combined.
At this time, the Mao Zong lying on the ground turned up. Its muscles were dry and its joints were difficult to rotate. It just turned up straight from the ground, like a tumbler.
Wang Cheng took five or six meters in two steps. After the breakthrough, his speed and strength increased a lot. He flew up and kicked Mao Zheng away.
Before it could stand up again, Wang Cheng jumped into the air and slammed his knees on Mao Zheng's chest. The huge force deformed his chest. His mouth opened, and a thick stench filled Wang Cheng. Almost fainted.
Wang Cheng suddenly noticed that Mao Zheng's eyes seemed to move. He thought they were dazzled, but when he took a closer look, he saw that there seemed to be a sparkle in his eyes, as if he had seen him before.
"Dahan!"
Yes, this is actually the stupid half-brother who shares a meal with him and sleeps in the same room!
Wang Cheng looked at Dahan, whose face was covered with long hair and whose appearance had changed drastically, and roared crazily.
Why?
Why him?
Suddenly, Dahan's body shook violently and he made a "gurgling" sound from his mouth.
Just as Wang Cheng was about to take a closer look, a colorless and transparent bead, the size of a pigeon egg, flew out of Dahan's mouth. Before he could react, it hit the center of his eyebrows with a "bang" and disappeared.
His eyes turned black and he fell unconscious.
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