imperial decree arrives

Chapter 430

"Everyone, there is only one chance now..."

"what chance?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Chani and said, "That means killing Chani!"

After a pause, Uncle Jiu said: "And it must be killed with one blow."

"Is there any good way for the Taoist priest?"

Uncle Jiu replied very simply: "No!"

Everyone: "Ah..."

"Everyone, do you have a powerful blessing artifact?"

Uncle Jiu asked, even if the sword is blessed with talismans, it is still not enough to deal with Chani.

"This is the Ghana Buddha Bead, which is worshiped by incense and fire day and night, and can be blessed."

"The poor monk has no weapons, so he has to chant mantras for the Taoist priest, Amitabha."

"Although the old monk has a magic weapon, it is just a cassock, which has no blessing effect. The old monk also recited a mantra for the Taoist priest."

"This is the seal of the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain. It can suppress evil spirits and give blessings."

"Brother, my last sword is in your hands, so I can only ask the patriarch to protect you."

"Feng Jiao, this is the holy water and the water of ten thousand charms, which can be blessed."

"Brother, this is my most powerful talisman. It can only be used once. It was given to me by my master. You can stick it on the sword for blessing."

"Master..."

"Okay, you two don't need it."

Uncle Jiu interrupted Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's words, and then took a step forward.

"I need you to open the way for me!"

"Okay, I'll give the Taoist priest a helping hand!"

Everyone nodded one after another, looked up to the sky and shouted, and rushed forward.

So tragic!

Uncle Jiu took advantage of the short time when everyone opened the way to adjust his state. Uncle Jiu was accumulating strength, and he had to kill Chani with a single sword.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and the road was forcibly torn apart by the crowd.Seeing this, Uncle Jiu immediately set off, jumped up, and ran in the direction of Chani. With the help of the shoulders of the zombie soldiers, he galloped wantonly among the corpses, trying to get the heads of the corpses!
The sword was blessed with various magic tools, and its power became even stronger. Uncle Jiu flew to the end with the sword in his hand.

Chani naturally saw Uncle Jiu, but the powerful zombie body made him fearless.

However, although Chani is confident in his powerful zombie body, it is absolutely impossible for Uncle Jiu to slash at his head. Chani holds the long knife in his hand, ready to stop Uncle Jiu.

Zheng!
The sword collides, and the knife is destroyed.

This is not a contest of the same level. The sword is an ordinary soldier, but the sword is not.

Under the collision of two phases, the one destroyed is naturally the knife.

Although the knife was destroyed, it blocked a lot of Uncle Jiu's strength for Chani. Although Uncle Jiu's sword struck Chani's neck, it was stuck because of lack of stamina.

"Success!"

Priest Simu and the others couldn't help being overjoyed when they saw that Uncle Jiu's sword had hit Chani's head.

Uncle Jiu was a little embarrassed. He tried his best to go deeper, but was stopped by Chani.

Obviously the sword had cut half of Chani's neck, but he couldn't go any further.

"what!"

Instead of screaming, but roaring, Charney has never been so humiliated.

I saw that Chani grabbed Uncle Jiu's sword with one hand, and then tried to pull it out from the inside of his neck with all his strength.

Uncle Jiu watched helplessly as Chani slowly moved the sword out, but to no avail, he had exhausted all his strength and could not stop Chani.

"Master!"

"Brother!"

"Master!"

The people who were still fighting were a little surprised to see Uncle Jiu being thrown out by Chani, but soon realized that Uncle Jiu...failed.

"Cough cough..."

Uncle Jiu was thrown to the ground and was seriously injured.

Seeing this, the rest fought desperately, and only then did they break a bloody path and come to Uncle Jiu.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head, a little dizzy, staring at him.

"I...cough..."

"Okay, brother, don't talk, I've already seen it."

"Help me up!"

Uncle Jiu said with difficulty.

Everyone looked worried: "Master Dao, you..."

Uncle Jiu said: "The battle is not over yet."

Surrounding the crowd, zombies are like a sea, stretching as far as the eye can see, Daoist Yimei and others are all fighting.

"Hurry up and take Feng Jiao away, we can't hold on any longer!"

The one-eyed Taoist suddenly turned back and said.

When the four-eyed Taoist priest heard this, he was ready to make a move, but Jiushu gave the four-eyed Taoist priest a look, and the four-eyed Taoist priest immediately dared not move.

"Everyone, when things have come to this, the only way to die is with them!"

Uncle Jiu suppressed his wound and said loudly.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Uncle Jiu. Except for Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, many of those disciples had already died.

Many people present were extremely tired, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted.

"Disperse!"

Uncle Jiu waved his hand, and everyone dispersed.

No one knows how powerful the self-explosion is, but the range must be large enough to eliminate as many zombies as possible.

Knowing Uncle Jiu's plan, everyone dispersed and fought in different directions.

"Brother, let me go first."

The Taoist priest with four eyes raised his head and raised his chest, awe-inspiring and upright.

"The patriarch has not left, let the patriarch take a look, he doesn't know how many generations of disciples I have four eyes!"

Uncle Nine: "...!!"

"Grandfather, please take a good look!"

The four-eyed priest has a serious face, he is about to explode himself!

Boom boom boom!
"stop!"

"Ah, hey, hey!"

The four-eyed priest was about to explode himself when he suddenly heard someone calling him to stop, so he hurriedly stopped.

"Who, who yelled?"

Uncle Jiu ignored Taoist Simu, the voice sounded very familiar.

Daoist Yimei also heard this familiar voice, which came from the front.

The two bright headlights are very dazzling, coming from the front, shining on the ground, like the light of the righteous way.

"Plant flowers!"

"Plant flowers!"

"Who? Plant flowers? Who plant flowers?"

The four-eyed priest didn't react for a while, and completely forgot who Jiang Hua was.

Soon, the car drove up, completely ignoring the zombies blocking the road, and pushed all the way.Not to mention, although the car shakes, it is still very cool to run over zombie soldiers.

Just like that, the car shook back and forth, and finally reached Uncle Jiu.

When the car stopped, countless zombie soldiers fell to the ground along the way.

Jiang Hua's figure stepped out of the car and ran down.

"Plant flowers!"

Jiang Hua came to Uncle Jiu, took out a medicine from his bosom and gave it to Uncle Jiu to take it.

After Uncle Jiu took the pill, his complexion improved a lot.

"Wow, senior brother, senior brother Yimei, is this your long-lost brother?"

Everyone: "...!"

Mao Xiaofang also got out of the car, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

There's no way, Mao Xiaofang looks too much like Uncle Jiu and Daoist Yimei.

It is reasonable for the four-eyed Taoist priest to be so surprised.

Master Faxi, Master Yixiu, Master Yizang and Master Li looked at Jiang Hua's bald head, thinking.

"Uncle Jiu, leave the rest to us, you should rest well."

Jiang Hua said something, then turned to look at the army of zombies.

At a glance, there are many.

But it feels inexplicably familiar. The breath of these zombies is very similar to the breath of zombies that Jiang Hua and Mao Xiaofang met before.

normal way of walking.

Jiang Hua saw that the zombies who were run over by the car had slowly stood up.

Standing unsteadily, a little staggering.

(End of this chapter)