The lonely Taoist temple is located in the valley, quiet and mysterious. Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the dead wood forest in the distance, breaking the tranquility of the night. The Taoist Master immediately became vigilant. He held a long sword and stared into the dark forest.
The sound got closer and closer, and then, a rotten zombie jumped out of the forest and rushed towards the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest was calm and dodged the zombie's attack. Then he swung his sword. The sword's light shone in the moonlight and hit the zombie accurately.
After being hit, the zombie let out a piercing scream and fell to the ground stiffly. But more zombies poured out of the forest. They staggered towards the Taoist leader, exuding a disgusting stench. The Taoist leader took a deep breath, held the sword in both hands, and started a fierce battle.
His sword skills became faster and faster, and the sword light danced in the moonlight, hitting every zombie accurately. The zombies fell one by one, but there were still more zombies coming towards the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest tried his best, and the battle became increasingly difficult.
Faced with a large number of zombies coming.
The Taoist priest's face was resolute, and his deep eyes shone with wisdom. He holds a talisman paper fan and wears a Taoist robe inlaid with Bagua patterns. He is majestic and mysterious. Behind him, the lights in the windows were dim, as if waiting for the end of this crisis.
Zombies lurched forward, their eyes hollow and their bodies exuding a sickening aura of death. Their fingers are sharp and they roar hoarsely, as if calling to their kind.
The Taoist priest stared ahead, his heart as calm as water. He took a deep breath and lunged forward. Among the zombies, he waved the talisman fan in his hand and recited ancient spells.
Suddenly, the zombies' bodies shook suddenly, as if they were struck by some force. Immediately afterwards, their bodies began to twist and their bones creaked. Their skin gradually turned dark green, their eyes became red, and their roars became harsher.
The Taoist priest showed no fear and continued to recite the incantation. In front of him, the zombies seemed to be pulled by invisible forces, moving forward step by step. Their bodies were distorted even more, as if they had exceeded their physical limits.
Finally, after the Taoist priest recited the last incantation, the zombies let out a sharp roar and then collapsed. Their bodies turned into a pile of ashes, while the Taoist priest stood there with a solemn expression.
The Taoist priest held a long sword and stood in front of the ancient temple, facing a group of wandering zombies. His expression was firm and his eyes were deep, as if he could see through all evil.
The zombies were ugly in appearance, with the smell of rotting flesh on their bodies. They staggered forward, making hoarse roars from their mouths. Seeing the Taoist priest, they seemed to feel a sense of fear, but then they attacked the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest took a deep breath, concentrated, and clenched the sword in his hand. When the zombies were about to pounce on him, he jumped up suddenly, his sword turned into a cold light, and decapitated the zombie at the front.
The other zombies were frightened back a step, but soon attacked the Taoist priest again. The Taoist priest waved the sword flower, and the sword energy shot out, knocking back the zombies one by one. However, there are so many zombies that Taoist priest gradually feels unable to do what he wants.
At this moment, the Taoist priest suddenly discovered that the zombies seemed to behave in a pattern. With a thought in his mind, he swung his sword while observing, and finally discovered the zombie's weakness.
The Taoist leader took a deep breath, held the sword in both hands, and threw it into the air. The sword turned into an arc and flew toward the zombies. Just hearing a loud noise, the zombie group was exploded by the sword energy, and a large piece fell instantly.
The last row of zombies has begun to charge towards the Taoist priest. Their footsteps were heavy, and their green skin shone coldly in the moonlight. The Taoist Master took a deep breath, raised the paper flag in his hand high, and prepared to launch his ultimate attack.
At this moment, a larger figure stood out from the zombie group. It was a corpse king with a black light all over its body. Its eyes are like abyss, filled with the power of destruction and violence. The Corpse King opened his mouth and let out a roar that shook the surrounding rocks.
The appearance of the Corpse King caused brief chaos on the battlefield. However, the Taoist priest was not distracted. He held the paper flag tightly and stared at the corpse king. A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he began to recite an ancient mantra. Although his voice was low, it was like the sound of bells and drums in the night sky, echoing in every corner.
As the spell deepened, the Taoist priest's body began to emit a strange light. His power gathered in an instant, like the dawn of dawn. Finally, he rushed forward and stuck the paper flag in front of the Corpse King.
At this moment, the corpse king's violent attack came. The ground shook under its pounding, and the rocks cracked. However, the Taoist priest did not back down. He rushed towards the corpse king's attack, and at the same time quickly drew a spell with his hands.
At the last moment, the Taoist Master finally completed his spell. A strong light burst out from the spell, wrapping the Corpse King tightly. The corpse king's painful roar echoed in the air, and its body gradually disappeared in the light.
At this moment, a low and majestic roar came from the depths of the bamboo forest. The ground shook slightly, as if something huge was approaching quickly. The air suddenly became oppressive, like the calm before a storm.
As the sound approached, another corpse king who was more than ten feet tall suddenly appeared in the Taoist priest's sight. Its skin is like an ancient stone wall that has weathered the weather, covered with moss and cracks. There was a cold aura of death surrounding his body, which was intimidating.
As soon as the Corpse King appeared, the originally calm zombie group immediately began to boil, as if paying respect to the Corpse King. The Taoist master held the mahogany sword tightly, knowing that this would be his biggest challenge.
The Taoist leader took a deep breath, knowing that the next battle might be even more difficult. He held the talisman tightly in his hand. It was his only weapon and his only means of protecting himself.
The corpse king's eyes flashed with a cold light, staring straight at the Taoist Priest. Under the gaze of the Corpse King, the Taoist priest did not flinch. Instead, he straightened his chest and faced the cold gaze head-on.
He raised his head and faced the Corpse King, his eyes full of determination and determination. He knew that this battle might be the most important battle in his life. He cannot fail because he cannot let those innocent lives be harmed.
So, he waved the talisman in his hand and rushed towards the corpse king. Behind him, the moonlight illuminated his path forward, as well as his determination and courage.
At this moment, he is no longer a Taoist priest, he is a guardian, he is the hero of this land.
Just when he rushed towards the corpse king again, a voice came.
"Is there something wrong with your acting?"
