Chapter 123: Battle against the Corpse King

Style: Fantasy Author: Never expectedWords: 2246Update Time: 24/01/13 05:56:32
The zombies trapped by the nine-star magic trap began to move. First, he took out the Cold Wave Sword stuck in his body, threw it aside, and then ran around wildly trying to find a way out.

Huan Xin, who was outside the formation, briefly treated the wound, then looked at the terrifying zombie and began to think of countermeasures.

The sword soul on the side had no expression at all, and said calmly: "It's a pity. When Xiao Baicai cultivated me, I was already at the peak of Hedao. I passed the disaster within a few years. Such a low-level battle like this I basically have no idea, please tell me what you think."

After thinking for a moment, Qing Xin said: "My only cultivation is Qi training, and now I don't have much Dao power left, so I must win by surprise!"

"Oh? Tell me about it?" Cold Wave Sword Spirit said playfully.

"First use the Immobilizing Curse to immobilize it for a moment, then wrap it with Lihuo, and finally see if you can cast the Zhenwudang Magic Curse. If you can help me stop it from flying away, that's fine!"

Cold Wave Sword Soul saw that the golden talisman of the trapping magic circle had become somewhat dull, and quickly said to Huan Xin: "Can you use the cold wave sword technique's sword deflection?"

When Huan Xin heard this, he immediately understood what Jian Hun meant. The "Sword Move" was not a particularly difficult move, so he said, "I should be able to do it, let's give it a try!"

Immediately, Huan Xin pointed at the sword with two fingers and recited the mantra silently. The cold wave sword that fell aside instantly flew up, and the sword soul also flew into the sword. The cold wave sword went straight towards the zombies and kept circling around the zombies.

The zombies were agitated by the extremely fast flying swords. The red-haired zombies couldn't bear the disturbance. They kept yelling and roaring, constantly releasing corpse energy to resist the attack of the cold wave sword!

Huan Xin seized the opportunity at this time, pointed two fingers at the zombie, and shouted "Stabilize". The zombie had been fighting against the cold wave sword, so naturally it didn't care about Huan Xin's spell casting, and was frozen in place.

When Huan Xin saw that the zombie was immobilized again, he quickly pinched his fingers and recited a spell and used the "Li Huo Long Dragon" move in the Li Huo Jue to directly surround the zombie. The zombie struggled painfully under the burning flames, but the constant harassment of the Cold Wave Sword blocked every escape route.

Just when Huan Xin was about to cast the Zhenwu Dang magic spell, the zombie suddenly stopped moving, opened its mouth and sucked all Li Huo into his body. When Huan Xin saw this scene, he also opened his mouth in disbelief, but he knew that leaving Li Huo He didn't have much time left. After all, Huan Xin, who had consumed a lot of power at this time, also felt exhausted!

Just when Huan Xin took out the Demon-Destroying Talisman and prepared to activate it for the final time, the zombie actually broke through the shackles of the trapping magic circle and immobilizing spell, flew towards Huan Xin with fangs and claws, and pushed Huan Xin to the ground. .

Zhang Wenliang, who was peeking from a distance, was always on tenterhooks. He couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene. At this time, the zombie paused, looked back at Zhang Wenliang, and exposed his terrifying fangs, as if to say, "Don't worry, the next one is coming." you!

Just when the zombie opened its bloody mouth and was about to bite it off, Huxin instinctively closed his eyes, thinking it was over this time!

At this time, there was only a crisp sound of "Boom", and the Cold Wave Sword happened to be between the zombie and the Heart Caller. The zombie bit the Cold Wave Sword, and one of its fangs was knocked out, and the Heart Caller was also in the gap. After reacting, he put the Zhenwudang magic talisman on the zombie's back, and then kicked the zombie back several steps with force. He held the cold wave sword in his right hand and performed a set of smooth sword moves. The zombie's intuition was dazzled. , and gave up the attack for a while!

Huan Xin took this opportunity, bit off the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of true Yang blood on the zombie's face. The zombie closed his eyes in pain, and a puff of white smoke instantly rose from his face.

Huan Xin was knocked down just now. When he stood up, he realized that the zombie's nails had dug into his shoulders, leaving a row of bloody holes. At the critical moment, Huan Xin Qiang endured the pain and raised his hands with all his strength. With the last bit of power, he shot this "Zhen Wu Dang Magic Spell" towards the zombies.

The talisman attached to the zombie instantly burned. At this time, the sky changed, the stars moved, and amidst the lightning and thunder, the weak Huan Xin seemed to see the majestic shadow of Emperor Zhenwu in the sky. Only Zhenwu could be seen. The shadow turned into a thunderbolt and fell from the sky. It was as powerful as a rainbow and the thunder roared. The heart-calling thunderbolt's dazzling light was blinding. The lightning and flint came to the top of the zombie's head in a flash.

The zombie struggled hard to avoid this lightning attack that could swallow mountains and rivers, but the cold wave sword always blocked its way at the critical moment.

This time, Tianlei hit all the zombies without any accident, and Huan Xin breathed a sigh of relief as he climbed up from the ground. He hurriedly ran over and saw that the zombie had been hit by the lightning and was completely unrecognizable. Most of his body was burnt, but he could still breathe and his chest was still clearly rising and falling.

The zombies at this time no longer pose any threat to Huan Xin. If the zombies get up again at this time, Huan Xin will definitely give up and wonder if Beiming's hiding skills are all a lie.

After a while, Huan Xin opened the soul box, released the three ghosts, and asked them to carry the "red-haired flying corpse" into the pit, and then set it on fire.

At this time, Huan Xin had no strength at all. He glanced at Zhang Wenliang, who was frightened and a little out of his mind in the distance. He originally wanted to call him over, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The Cold Wave Sword shook twice, then flew up on its own, heading into the distance. At this moment, Zhang Wenliang looked at the zombie that was hit by the thunder and fell to the ground. Then he floated up inexplicably and fell into the pit. He just felt that all this was too fantastic, subverting his years of cognition and feeling. Is there any difference in the education I have received over the years?

Finally, Zhang Wenliang climbed up from behind the tree, called out to Huan Xin twice, and then walked carefully to Huan Xin's side. Seeing Huan Xin covered in blood, Zhang Wenliang also frowned in distress, and said anxiously to Huan Xin: "Huan Xin, are you okay? Do you need to call an ambulance?"

Huan Xin sat up from the ground with difficulty, panting and said: "I'm injured, it's useless to go to the hospital. I don't have any strength now. Throw all the gasoline and dry firewood you brought into the pit. After a while, We burned it!”

Zhang Wenliang hurriedly started working. Soon everything was done. Zhang Wenliang helped Huan Xin to the pit. Huan Xin poured all the chicken blood down again. He also poured one of the two bags of glutinous rice into it, and then It was difficult to create a samadhi fire. Although the flame was small, Huoxin knew it was enough to burn the zombie.

Just when Huan Xin was about to throw the flames down, the zombie suddenly collapsed, grabbed Huan Xin's feet, and pulled him down. Huan Xin was shocked by this unexpected pull, thinking how could this thing happen? I can't die anymore. Is there any end?

So he struggled back quickly, and the zombie just held on tightly and wouldn't let go. At this time, Zhang Wenliang, who was standing by, had the courage to kick the zombie on the head. Every kick was very hard. He kept kicking like this for about five minutes. The zombie let go and slid down.

He probably never thought that he would be kicked to death by a helpless person.

Huan Xin looked at the zombie that was no longer moving this time, and did not dare to hesitate and threw down the Samadhi True Fire.

In an instant, the pit was filled with raging fire. Seeing the zombies in the fire burn to ashes, Huan Xin finally relaxed, fell into Zhang Wenliang's arms, and fainted.