The long knife fell, and immediately the zombie's left arm also fell.
Roar!
The white-haired zombie roared to the sky. His left arm was neatly broken at the elbow. A black fishy smell floated in the air, and sticky bubbles continued to emerge from the fracture.
The half-severed arm fell to the ground and soon rotted into a pile of flowing dark purple liquid. The only remaining bones were pure black and made a cracking sound when blown by the wind.
Roar!
The roars of the zombies became more and more unpleasant, and the unconscious corpses around them also showed a sense of pure fear and retreated to the surroundings.
"Call your grandma a leg!"
Nan Er was not polite. After the long knife fell down, it only took a blink of an eye. He stepped hard on the ground with both feet. The long knife in his hand was like a turning giant python, and he raised his neck to bite the roaring zombie. .
Bang!
The pure black blade is like night falling after the sun sets. It is inevitable and cannot be stopped.
The white-haired zombie couldn't just stand there stupidly and be chopped down by Nan Er. He also lowered his body and jumped, flying out like an arrow from a string.
The long knife that originally slashed at the zombie's neck could only fall on his leg. The sharp and evil blade cut off a large piece of rotten flesh from the zombie's calf, and the bones were almost visible.
Bang!
But in the end, he was still run away by the zombies. He jumped up to a height of one foot, and then crashed into the hill where Nan Er had killed the corpses before, making a loud noise.
"Damn it, don't even think about running away!"
Nan Er came over with a knife and slashed it down without any care.
The sharp knife energy swept down, like a huge millstone, squeezing and grinding the hills of corpse fragments until they finally turned into fine sand-like debris.
But even though Nan Er split the hill with his sword, the zombie was not found.
boom!
Before he could wonder, he saw the figure of the white-haired zombie flying upside down and landing on the ground in front of him. The debris was lifted up and fell in the air like snow.
Then he saw a familiar statue standing there on the steps of the main entrance of the hall, holding up the fist he had just punched.
Is the statue really alive?
Nan Er's surprise only existed for a moment. He was more concerned about the white-haired zombie lying on the ground, and the long knife in his hand shook.
Buzz——
With the roar of the wind, the long knife, under the cover of the black night, rushed straight towards the struggling zombie on the ground.
Roar!
The white-haired zombie was crooked by the punch from the statue just now. His right shoulder collapsed, and a fist mark an inch deep appeared. Along with the punch mark, half of the exposed bones could be seen.
After smashing into the hill of corpse fragments just now, he quickly moved to the side close to the main hall, then dodged the blade of Nan Er's long knife and rushed into the main hall at extremely fast speed.
It happened to collide with the statue of the god who had just walked out. It can be said that the zombie really hit the fist of the statue.
But the statue was also very damaged by this punch. The fist made of clay was cracked with seven or eight horizontal and vertical lines. It seemed that if it was punched one or two more times, it would soon be completely cracked.
when!
Nan Er's knife hit the zombie's face this time, making a crisp sound of metal collision, followed by the zombie's increasingly unpleasant roar.
The knife didn't cut much, but it also made a diagonal cut on the zombie's face, and black foam kept pouring out along with the roar.
Bang!
The zombie jumped up suddenly and rushed towards Nan Er with his remaining right hand.
"Hmph! Take another blow from me!"
Nan Er didn't know what fear was at all now. The long knife in his hand screamed, and the air around him trembled visibly.
Black knife, black night.
The zombie raised his right hand with five sharp nails high and slashed at Nan with the long knife in his hand.
Bang!
The zombie's nails that were first in contact with the long knife were shattered by the sword's energy, and the blade that followed directly split the opponent's palm and got stuck on the bones of the zombie's right arm.
Zombies should also be able to feel pain. The pain this time should be more severe than before combined, but abnormally, he was still trying to get closer to Nan Er.
The long knife tore open the zombie's right hand and cut off half of his right arm. Now the zombie has lost two palms, his left arm is broken at the elbow, and half of his right arm is missing.
After paying such a huge price, the white-haired zombie also reached a very close distance to Nan Er, but at this time, the opponent's knife had not had time to withdraw.
The zombie that had lost its hands suddenly opened its mouth, and a cloud of black smoke came out of the mouth decorated with terrifying fangs.
He arrived at Nan Er's door in an instant.
Almost without warning, Nan Er subconsciously took a sip, and then the strong fishy smell rushed into his nasal cavity. The disgusting smell made him almost dizzy.
His eyes suddenly turned black, and his limbs began to feel weak.
not good!
The zombie opened its mouth with a sinister smile, and brought the fangs it used to tear its prey close to it, looking disgusting as if it wanted to gnaw Nan Er's flesh and blood.
Damn it, I have thought about countless ways to die, but I never thought that I would be eaten alive by an ugly and disgusting guy.
Buzz!
"Get out of my way!"
Fortunately, Nan Er is not alone.
Xia Zhichan thought that after the zombies escaped, they would first choose to return to the coffin in the back hall, so after getting out of the hole, he subconsciously walked to the back hall first, but not long after, he heard the roar of the zombies in the front yard.
So he hurried back quickly, just in time to see the zombie's black breath spitting on Nan Er's face. The latter's expression immediately changed, and his steps began to become a little sloppy.
Shaking hands is like a sword energy.
The sound of breaking wind was loud, and the zombie heard the sound that caused him great pain. Even though the delicious blood food was right in front of him, he had to give up and flee.
Bang!
The sword energy flew past the zombie's cheek, beating the corpses gathered not far away into powder.
The white-haired zombie wanted to escape, but the current situation was very unfavorable to him. Not to mention that his hands had been chopped off by Nan Er, even in his heyday, facing the siege of Xia Zhichan and three others, it would probably be a disaster.
"catch him!"
The statue was already running over, and he raised his arm just in time to block the zombie's retreat. The latter roared angrily and hit the statue's body again and again.
Bang!
After all, without arms, the power of zombies is greatly reduced.
The statue's fist was also badly damaged. The right fist was completely broken into a pile of dirt, and the left fist was not much better. His chest was also covered in scars, and his figure was shaky, almost unable to hold on.
Buzz!
Following Xia Zhichan's sword energy, the zombie was forced to lower his body and then hit the statue.
The statue pressed its arms hard, holding the crazy white-haired zombie in its arms, and refused to let go no matter how hard the other party struggled.
However, the severely damaged statue could not last long. With every violent struggle of the zombie, pieces of earth would fall from his body, and the wounds on his body would become bigger and bigger.
Xia Zhichan kicked Nan Er, who was swaying. The latter was barely conscious, but it seemed that it was the greatest perseverance to keep his body from falling.
"You get out first!"
Nan Er felt that he was being thrown out by a huge force. His body flew out of the gate of the ruined temple in mid-air and landed on the ground in front of the door.
This time he was thrown to pieces, and stars were popping up in his eyes. He could no longer maintain his balance and sat down on the ground.
The peach blossom on her face couldn't stop swaying.
But with every sway of the peach blossom, the black energy on Nan Er's face diminished by one point. After almost a dozen breaths, the black energy on his face disappeared.
Nan Er rubbed his eyes and followed the opened door to see the scene in the courtyard.
The statue is still trying hard to control the white-haired zombie in its arms, but it seems that it can't hold on for long. The zombies are struggling more and more, and the statue is getting more and more damaged.
Roar!
At this time, the zombies were still roaring.
"Phew...it's time."
Xia Zhichan slowly exhaled a breath of white air. He shook the sleeve of his right hand and the cinnabar yellow talisman was caught between his two fingers.
The moment the cinnabar yellow talisman appeared, the corpses in the corners of the courtyard that were hiding could not help but tremble, and there was pure fear in their eyes that had no intelligence at all.
Even the white-haired zombie imprisoned in the arms of the statue stopped roaring. He looked at the small yellow talisman on Xia Zhichan's fingertips in horror. He felt absolutely terrifying power on it.
That kind of power can kill him as easily as crushing an ant.
"Nine heavens should respond to the decree of the Heavenly Lord with the sound of Yuan thunder!"
As soon as the order was issued, thunder and lightning began to flash on the cinnabar yellow talisman.
Originally, Xia Zhichan would never do this, because every time she used the cinnabar yellow talisman before, the thunder and lightning flowing from it would always attack the enemy equally. Xia Zhichan was hit by the cinnabar yellow talisman several times. Thunder and lightning made him very embarrassed.
But it was different now. Those lightning bolts were wrapped around his fingertips smoothly, like the softest woman's palms, and would not cause any harm to him.
It seems that after entering the entry level, Xia Zhichan's control over the cinnabar yellow talisman has improved to another level. Before, he was like a reckless man who hit people with a machine gun, but now he finally knows how to pull the trigger.
However, there is still a long way to go before we can fully control this ancient talisman. You must know that the cinnabar yellow talisman was a very powerful magic weapon even when Yan Chixia was about to ascend, but I don’t know why it didn’t ascend with him. Instead, he stayed in the human world.
Click!
There was a thunder, and the lightning surged out like a raging tide, and the silver-white ocean buried the entire courtyard.
Outside the temple, Nan Er saw huge thunder and lightning falling from the sky, with a deafening sound, hitting the white-haired zombie.
The dazzling light made Nan Er couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Thunder and lightning were raging, and the terrible lethality chopped all the corpses in the courtyard into coke. Then the scorching temperature ignited the hay in the courtyard, and then a fire broke out.
Not long after, when the thunder and lightning stopped, the fire had enveloped the entire temple.
"It's broken! Xia Zhichan is still here..."
Nan Er got up in a flash. He knew that the thunder and lightning were probably from Xia Zhichan's magic, but this raging fire was not.
He was anxious, trying to find a way to get in, but an arm stretched out from behind held down his shoulder. When he turned around, he saw Xia Zhichan, who was safe and sound.
"Why are you calling me?"
Xia Zhichan patted the dirt on Nan Er's clothes and asked with some confusion.
"It's okay, I thought you were burned to death."
Nan Er shook his shoulders uncomfortably and was about to put the knife back into its sheath when he realized that his scabbard and luggage were still in the side hall.
"It's broken, my scabbard and luggage..."
Xia Zhichan dug into his sleeves, took out Nan Er's scabbard and luggage, and handed them to the other party.
"You are so thoughtful."
Nan Er took his luggage somewhat unhappily, tied the scabbard to his waist, and then sheathed the knife.
He found that Xia Zhichan was deep in thought while looking at the burning temple, and suddenly looked into the distance with an uncertain tone and said:
"Fairy Chang'e?"
