"Sir, in half a month, it will be the ninety-ninth birthday of the leader of my Jianyi Sect. We need to go everywhere and invite people from various sects to participate." Lu Yu said.
"Ah? Don't you all use mobile phones? Can't text messages, phone calls or penguins?" Li Yan was stunned for a moment, silent for a while, and then said.
Lu Yu was stunned when he heard this and was silent for two or three seconds before he said: "To show respect, we send disciples to come to the door in person every year. Moreover, the world is in chaos this year. Our sect master also intends to take this opportunity to bring all the major sects together. , discuss countermeasures.”
"Oh...that's it. Then why don't you send out more disciples? Wouldn't that be faster and more convenient?"
Lu Yu was silent for a while, and then said: "Sir, our twelve brothers are already the disciples with the highest cultivation level in the sect. The sect master and elders need to guard the mountain gate, so it is inconvenient to come out."
Li Yan said a long "Oh" and nodded repeatedly to express his understanding.
Then he simply kept silent to avoid making more mistakes by saying more.
Seeing that Li Yan finally had no problem, Lu Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned around, planning to settle other disciples.
At this time, Li Yan seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to Lu Yu: "By the way, I wish your sect master a long life as Nanshan! Have a happy ninety-nineth birthday!"
Hearing this, the figure Lu Yu had just carried away paused again, then turned around stiffly and forced a smile towards Li Yan.
Then, he quickly walked away from Li Yan.
Li Yan looked at Lu Yu's quickly leaving figure, pouted, shrugged, and smiled helplessly.
After Lu Yu came to the other monks, he immediately led them to climb up to a small building not far away.
Because of the noise of the previous battle, many zombies had already heard the news and arrived.
In order to avoid fighting and avoid further casualties, Lu Yu could only choose to hide.
After bringing his fellow disciples to the rooftop where zombies could not get up, Lu Yu began to distribute pills to them for healing or regulating their breathing, and arranged for disciples who were in good condition to patrol the surrounding area carefully.
Watching Lu Yu settle down his disciples, Li Yan found a corner to sit down, and out of boredom, he used the system interface to call up a short movie and started watching it silently.
Watching the increasingly bloody scenes in the movie, Li Yan yawned out of boredom and whispered to himself: "I don't know how my teammates are doing now..."
. . . . .
Dozens of kilometers away from Li Yan, Fuwu stood on a street that was deserted except for some broken vehicles. He held a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand and glanced around coldly.
Around Fuwu, there was a circle full of zombie corpses, more than a thousand in number.
It can be seen that there was a big battle here not long ago.
But there were no scars on Tomitake's body, not even a trace of the battle could be seen.
With the strength of Fuwu Three Stars, and top-notch skills and operations, ordinary zombies really don't need to be taken care of. No matter how many they come, they are just food.
But at this time, Tomitake's demeanor seemed to be carefully guarding against something.
The breeze blew, blowing off a few leaves from the small trees on the roadside.
The leaves flew past Tomitake's eyes, swirled, and landed gently on the ground.
At this moment, a loud shout rang out!
"Mage's Hand!"
A huge translucent hand appeared behind Fuwu out of thin air and grabbed towards Fuwu.
Tomitake turned his body slightly to one side and easily dodged it.
Then Fang Tian lifted the halberd in his hand a little, and it happened to hit the palm of the big transparent hand.
With a "touch" sound, the palm was instantly broken.
And at the moment when the mage's hand was broken, a bone spur instantly shot out from behind the broken mage's hand.
The bone spurs passed by the crescent blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd, bringing up bursts of dazzling sparks and stabbing towards Fuwu's chest.
Tomitake kicked the bottom of Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand with his toes, and it was loosened at the same time.
Suddenly, Fang Tian's painted halberd was knocked away by the force and spun upward into the sky.
"when!"
The rotating Fang Tian painted halberd collided with the bone spur flying in mid-air, making a loud noise.
The bone spurs flew out in circles, but failed to hit Tomitake.
Fu Wu reached out and grabbed the pole of Fang Tian's painted halberd and held it in his hand again.
The next moment, a purple ray of light flashed past Fuwu's palm, and then he saw a sudden thunder in the dark clouds in the sky, striking hard towards the ground!
Click! Crack!
Lightning flew down instantly and struck an open space on Fuwu's left hand side.
Suddenly, in that open space, the air fluctuated, and a figure was revealed.
The man had black hair and black eyes, but he looked like he had a straight nose and broad facial features. He looked a bit like a mixed race.
He was wearing a black robe and holding a staff in his hand, like a magician.
After his figure emerged from the air, his face was full of astonishment.
Coupled with the hair that exploded due to being struck by lightning and the slightly darkened skin, it looks very funny.
Fuwu's lightning strike was summoned using the [Thunder Drawing Talisman].
[Thunder Drawing Talisman] Effect: "A directional prop, after use, it can draw thunder from the sky, causing damage to the target. The specific damage depends on the original power of the thunder (not less than one star, not higher than six stars)."
In fact, the power of this thunder talisman is not very strong, but what Fuwu needs is not power. He only needs the "directivity" of the thunder talisman to find a target for himself.
Seeing the target appear, Fu Wu immediately grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd, threw it with all his strength, and Fang Tian's painted halberd flew through the air!
The man who looked like a magician was shocked when he saw this. He waved his staff and a bone shield instantly formed in front of him, trying to block him.
Click!
Fang Tian's painted halberd hit the bone shield hard, and the bone shield couldn't bear it and broke into pieces.
The moment he saw the bone shield shattering, the magician didn't even think about it and jumped to the side desperately.
With a "swish" sound, even though the magician tried his best to avoid it, he still couldn't completely avoid it.
Fang Tian's painted halberd flew past the magician's shoulder, cutting a deep wound on his shoulder that was visible to the bone.
From the wound, you can see that the collarbone is broken into pieces.
"ah!"
The magician-like man suddenly let out a cry of pain, with a ruthless look in his eyes.
He placed the staff in his hand on the wound, covered it with a layer of sticky blood, and then smashed it hard against the corpse of a zombie next to him.
Immediately, the zombie's body began to change, and all the flesh and blood turned into mud and fell to the ground little by little, leaving only a white and complete skeleton.
The next moment, the skeleton swayed and made a "click, click, click" sound, and slowly stood up as if it had gained consciousness.
