The donkey rushed nearby and leaped to the top of the hillside in a few steps.
But when he didn't get close, the black zombie was extremely fast. Its two pairs of sharp and slightly curved claws cut through the air with a "wow" sound. It was waiting for the right opportunity to cooperate with the viewer to launch a sneak attack.
The black zombie doesn't care much about the behavior of ordinary donkeys prancing around nearby without knowing whether to live or die.
He thought he was the guardian of the animal but didn't dare to come near. But when it turned out that the Taoist priest in front of him had interfered with it and ruined its feng shui, he would eat the donkey as a blood-replenishing food because the donkey had eaten a heart-melting fruit and there were still people fighting for it at the foot of the mountain. It won't let go of the little monsters at either end of the fruit.
The green bamboo sword in Zhang Wenfeng's hand suddenly glowed with green light, turning into a roaring sword shadow and stabbing the black and stiff face.
Heizheng quickly took out his claws to protect his eyes, and swept his other claw across, trying to grasp the sword body.
"ha!"
Zhang Wenfeng knew that the opponent's weak point was in his eyes. He roared and withdrew his sword to avoid his claws.
Donkey took advantage of Heizheng's body to pause for a moment, opened his mouth and used the sound blasting technique to sneak attack. However, what surprised one person and one donkey was that Heizheng was not affected at all. The ghost fire in his eyes did not fluctuate violently after the attack, and his movements were still rapid.
Zhang Wenfeng made a decisive decision and retreated.
He did not retreat in a straight line, connected with his feet, stepped on the gravel and jumped upward in an arc, dodging the fierce and violent black zombies that inspired fierce attacks, and the sound of sharp claws piercing the air never left his body. For a moment, it was extremely thrilling. at.
The donkey was so anxious that the situation was very bad. It almost used the thunder method to save the emergency several times.
It doesn't dare to act rashly without the order of the temple master, for fear of ruining the master's plan.
There was a "chicha" sound, and the Taoist robe was torn in several places.
Zhang Wenfeng had a candle stuck to the palm of his left hand and used Yuan Qi to protect the candle's light from going out.
He deftly picked out three talismans from the cloth pouch at his waist with two fingers, poured them in with Yuan Qi, and flicked his fingers. The talismans turned into several light green wood thorns, and "tweeted" they shot towards the eyes of Heizheng's head and face. Attacking him will save him. .
Heizheng was forced to use one paw to protect his eyes, and was attacked by six green wood thorns.
"Bang, bang, bang", there were several crisp explosions, and the talisman's attack turned into streaks of cyan light that scattered into the air, forcing Heizheng's offensive and speed to stagnate.
Zhang Wenfeng raised his hand again and threw out two newly drawn talismans.
The attack power of the Aoki Thorn Talisman made Hei Zheng feel contemptuous. He waved his arms to protect his face and kicked off his feet to rush forward.
"Boom", a ball of fire exploded suddenly, burning Heizheng who was rushing forward.
What is imaginary is real and unexpected. The master of the temple is very good at this trick.
He inserted a flame burst talisman picked up from Jie Zhiquan into the green wood thorn talisman.
The Flame Explosion Talisman was very powerful, but it was a pity that Zhang Wenfeng failed to refine it in advance. Moreover, he did not know how to control the fire through the secrets, and could not control the bursting flames to surround and attack Heizheng, so the power was dispersed.
"Look at the thunder method and hit!"
Zhang Wenfeng shouted and waved his left hand.
A bolt of lightning as thick as a chopstick appeared from the air, striking hard at the top of Heizong's head, which was caught in the blazing flames and retreated hastily.
"Bang", Heizheng staggered, and a thick, smelly black gas gushed out from his body.
"Pfft" a burst of mist rose, and the flame was extinguished.
A flame bursting talisman and Donkey's enhanced version of the Thunderbolt Technique did not cause much damage to Heizong.
Zhang Wenfeng and Donkey were both surprised. This black zombie was so weird.
Since the donkey muddleheadedly advanced to the first level, it has been able to cast more than ten thunder spells as thick as lamp grass. However, the thunder spells as thick as chopsticks are the upper limit of what it can control at present, and it can only release four.
Zhang Wenfeng didn't dare to rush forward and attack with his sword. This black zombie was very difficult to deal with.
He stepped lightly and came to the donkey's side. He returned the sword to its sheath with a "tsk, wipe" sound. He reached out and grabbed a small cloth bag from the pocket on the donkey's back. He could only test the power of glutinous rice.
If that still doesn't work, he and the donkey must run away and ask for help to deal with this powerful black zombie at dawn.
There were several strange loud noises at the foot of the mountain, mixed with "squeaking" screams. The two monsters fighting for the fruit seemed to be fighting fiercely, no less than the fight on the hillside.
Heizheng was hit one after another, roared, and leapt towards Zhang Wenfeng, covered in thick black energy.
Its claws were spread wide, and sharp fangs were exposed from its withered mouth. It was already in a state of extreme anger, and its speed was even faster, with an afterimage appearing in the moonlight.
"Watch the fight!"
Zhang Wenfeng stepped forward and dodged diagonally downwards. He raised his hand and the bag was thrown out and shattered. The rice grains were as dense as raindrops and hit the black bone that only protected the eye sockets and face.
The donkey and the viewer separated and ran up the slope.
It has a thunder method brewing in its mouth, ready to attack at any time.
Most of the rice grains were stained with incense ash. Every time a grain of rice hit Hei Zhan, a little green mist would rise from that place. Hei Zheng never expected that he would be subjected to such an insidious attack. He let out a shrill roar from his mouth, and a black mist escaped from his head. out.
Scattered glutinous rice was thrown and hit the black mist continuously, and the ghosts howled incessantly. The black mist changed direction and dodged awkwardly to the left and right.
"Ghost! Corpse puppet!"
Zhang Wenfeng suddenly understood, no wonder he always felt that something was wrong.
What he smelled was ghost energy, and what jumped out was a black zombie. Moreover, this zombie was too powerful. It was not afraid of the sound blast attack, nor was it afraid of being burned by explosive flames, nor was it afraid of thunder. So that's what happened. .
Behind the scenes, the corpse puppet possessed by the old ghost is controlling everything.
All the methods that could be used to deal with zombies were ineffective. If the incense ash hadn't been contaminated with the glutinous rice, it wouldn't have been effective either.
The ashes of the incense enshrined in the Sanqing Hall have accumulated in the incense burner for countless years, and are extremely lethal to lonely ghosts.
With just one move, Miyuli blossoms bloomed, and the ghosts who used corpse puppets to hide and cause mischief were forced out of their true colors.
Zhang Wenfeng held the candle in his left hand, turned around and jumped around, bypassing the black zombie whose movements had become slow and staggering. In the shadow where the light was not available, he flicked his left index finger and shouted: "Define!"
To deal with ghosts, of course the dark energy given by Bai Wuchang is effective.
The transparent flat ring on his finger showed its shape, and a ray of ghostly energy hit the ghost that could not escape two feet away after being attacked by Nuomi one after another, and turned into thin threads to bind the ghost in the air.
The ghost struggled and twisted, and suddenly spoke human words, screaming at Zhang Wenfeng: "Pfft him!"
Zhang Wenfeng's heart palpitated, and he turned sideways without thinking.
"Poof", a strong black gas spurted out from the zombie's mouth, chasing him and narrowly missing him.
All the shrubs, flowers and plants that were sprayed by the black gas withered and turned into ashes. The tree trunks instantly rotted and decayed. Even the protruding rocks on the ground left deep black traces of corrosion.
"Lefa, fight!"
Zhang Wenfeng shouted, if he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have almost been hit.
Such a terrifying zombie poison was impossible to guard against. Fortunately, he had been fighting with the black zombies before, using speed against speed. He never stayed in one place for more than a moment, so that the old ghost who controlled the corpse puppet could never find a chance to use such a poison. A sinister move.
I'm terrified just thinking about it.
A silver thunder light as thick as a chopstick fell from the sky and struck in the middle of the black mist that almost escaped the control of the underworld.
The lightning was like a sharp blade, easily immersed in the black mist, and then suddenly exploded in the middle.
Tiny wisps of lightning bloomed in the black mist like fiery trees and silver flowers.
"Ouch", the old ghost was not protected by the corpse puppet and was very fragile. Faced with the lightning strike, it was in agony and almost burned by the sun's lightning.
The overbearing lightning destroyed half of the black mist and knocked it to the ground.
Before the old ghost could wake up from the numb pain, a hand quickly reached out and pinched it. What frightened it was the cold breath coming from that finger that made him tremble instinctively, making it almost powerless to resist.
It couldn't use any of its abilities, so it was captured alive.
"Wait, please listen to me. I used to be a Taoist priest of Xianling Temple..."
Realizing that the Taoist priest holding it was stunned, the old ghost hurriedly shouted in a high-pitched voice: "I have collected several intoxicating fruits over the years, as well as some hidden Taoist secrets. I will give them all to you. I will give you another chance. Please For the sake of my former colleagues, how about sending me to the underworld?"
With its life hanging by someone else's hand, it had to humbly trade treasures for its life and beg for mercy.
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