Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 69
"A high-grade magic weapon? Just after breaking through the fourth level of Qi training, you came out to show off with a high-grade magic weapon. Are you a treasure boy?"

The dense group of zombies separated like a tide, and a giant zombie more than two meters high stepped out.

The huge head of this zombie is covered with traces of irregular suture needles and threads, and the eyes seem to have been operated hastily, one high and one low, one big and one small.

One eye is scarlet and terrifying, while the other is dark blue and agile. Its body is covered with blue-brown scales, and three-inch-long sharp bone spurs protrude from its joints. Looking from a distance, it looks like a demon crawling out of hell. It was frightening, and one couldn't help but feel a sense of despair that was invincible and would be killed by him.

"What level of zombie is this?"

Jiang Xiaoliu hurriedly changed the topic.

Hong Wu frowned and said: "Flexible and free, walking as usual, it should be jumping stiffness above black stiffness."

Qingyang shook his head: "No, old man Hong Wu, have you ever seen someone who can talk when jumping stiff?"

Xiaoyue nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes, only the flying stiffness above the jumping stiffness can produce sanity, refine the bones of the throat, and speak to others."

Spirit Sword: "Isn't it flying?"

Everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the two-meter-high jumping zombie did not seek trouble for Wang Lin, but suddenly stepped on the mana, the ground suddenly sunken, and the broken stones flew. Get up and grab the nearest Taoist Lingjian.

"court death!"

Spirit Sword was furious, the Dharma sword in his hand burst into dazzling blue light, and an extremely condensed sword energy slashed down, but it was whipped away by the jumping stiff like a fly, and it couldn't hurt it at all.

"Huh? Canglang Myriad Epee Sword, hurry like a law!"

The spirit sword technique changed again and again, and a large blue wave gushed out from under her feet, and the nun holding the spirit sword like a queen in the water flexibly avoided the jumping attack.

"Pfft!"

Tiaozang fell into the water and struggled desperately, the sea water immediately came alive, turning into tens of thousands of sharp swords, spinning and strangling around Tiaozang fast, forming an underwater storm of sword blades.

Sparks scattered all over his body, which was frozen and cut, and screamed in pain.

"Small tricks can't kill me."

A large amount of black liquid oozes out from under the stiff green-brown scales, like nimble little snakes wrapping him tightly from head to toe.

After bursts of teeth-stinging sounds of bones rubbing against each other, Tiaozhi's appearance changed drastically again.

The black ghost helmet, the black dragon's armor, and the black bony gauntlet exude a strong evil spirit. With just a wave of both hands, countless swords were smashed into pieces and melted into the sea again.

Tear again, the sea of ​​mana immediately split into two, jumping stiffly and stepping on the black liquid to float in the air, stepping forward with one step, and instantly came to the front of Lingjian Daoguan, and punched it down fiercely.

Taoist Lingjian didn't seem to have expected such a fast jump, and raised her sword to block in a hurry.

"Crack!"

The low-grade Canglangfa sword that had been with him for hundreds of years shattered inch by inch in an instant. Under the pull of Qi, Daoist Lingjian suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, her breath weakened rapidly, and even Yukong was a little shaken shake.

"go to hell."

Tiaozhi punched Aunt Lingjian straight to the head again. If this punch was real, Aunt Lingjian would definitely fall.

"Hong Wu splits the sky!"

A huge saber qi struck from the side, and the fierce impact cut Tiao Zang in the air dozens of meters away.

Xiaoyue grabbed Daoist Lingjian, fed him a pill, and protected her from a distance.

"Qingyang real fire, burning mountains and boiling seas!"

Daoist Qingyang made seals with both hands, opened his mouth and sprayed, a cyan fire dragon spewed out, grew in the wind, turned into a cyan dragon with a size of tens of meters winding towards it, and bit down on Tiaozhi.

"Glamorous, get the hell out of here!"

Tiao Zong waved angrily, and the sharp bony spurs on the glove cut out three streaks of black corpse aura, which collided with the cyan dragon, bursting into the sky with thick cyan and black smoke, instantly blocking everyone's sight.

"What a wicked beast, die!"

Hong Wuyi was so bold that he plunged in.

"No, this fog is poisonous."

Ordinary corpse poison Hongwu didn't notice at all, and he also had a way to avoid poison, but this blue-black thick smoke did not know what kind of strange poison it was. It had both the fire poison of Qingyang real fire and the corpse poison that eroded vitality. Together, the body protection method can't stop it!

Hong Wu only felt that the mana in Dantian was running slower and slower, and the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind was in chaos. Suddenly his eyes went dark, and he turned around and carried it down towards the ground.

"Hong Wu!"

Qingyang was in a hurry, but he was trying his best to control the blue fire dragon to swallow the poisonous smoke all over the sky, but he couldn't help Hong Wu at all.

Just when Hong Wu was about to hit the ground, a cloud of bright moonlight suddenly appeared under him, and a cloud of bright moon brocade dragged Hong Wu, and brought it to the eyes of Daoist Xiaoyue in the distance.

"You can't protect yourself, so you dare to save others under my nose?"

Tiaozhi in the blue-black poisonous smoke appeared strangely on the top of Xiaoyue Zhenren's head at some point, and the huge bone spur glove slammed down fiercely.

Daoist Haoyue turned pale with shock, and waved out a half-moon-shaped shield, which was a low-grade magic weapon.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Crack!"

After only holding it for three times, the shield was smashed to pieces by the jumping zombie. Master Haoyue could no longer resist the mountain-like force of the jumping zombie, and fell to the ground like a meteor.

Haoyue Yunjin under Hongwu Laodao lost its mana support and disappeared, and then fell towards the ground.

"This little Taoist nun is old, but she maintains fine skin and tender meat. It is just my blood food, and I can eat it to increase my strength."

Jumping stiff Jie Jie Jie laughed strangely, and was about to swallow the Spirit Sword Taoist who volleyed in meditation and adjusted her breath.

"Hey, you have been busy here for a long time, did you not see me, or did you look down on me?"

"Fuck, is there another person here?"

Jiang Xiaoliu used mana to hide his aura, sealed his spiritual yang energy, and prevented himself from being taken advantage of by evil spirits again. He cast spells and sorcery, but he did not expect that his mana was too powerful, and the "Qingdi Yimu Jue" was extremely mysterious. Frozen in the air and fought in all directions, but they didn't find him.

"You zombie is so rude, you should hit it!"

When Jiang Xiaoliu shook his five fingers, four small green needles appeared.

"Tianmu Shenzhen, invincible, come on, try whether you are tough or he is tough?"

With a flick of his hand, the four Tianmu Shen needles sank into Tiaozhi's chest, shattering the corpse core in his Tanzhong acupoint.

"You, this, is impossible!!!"

Jumping Zombie never imagined that this young Taoist who appeared out of nowhere could actually see through the core of his natal corpse?

Ordinary Taoists would probably cut off his head based on experience and ignore his core, if he did so, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

But this young Taoist priest with excellent concealment skills not only saw through his weakness at a glance, but also shattered his corpse core with just one blow, killing him instantly.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, even before Daoist Haoyue and Daoist Hongwu fell to the ground, they were held firmly in the air by Jiang Xiaoliu's two shots of mana.

"Don't be afraid, Master Xu, we are here to help you."

Hua Wujun led his men to kill the enemy desperately, and they didn't care about the battle in the sky at all. Whether it was the battle location or the energy fluctuations, they could not easily participate.

At this time, three silver-white mecha warriors in extremely sci-fi clothes walked in from the gate of the funeral parlor, with a small Gatling on their backs similar to the war machine equipment in "The Avengers".

"Okay, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, your life-and-death training is just for this day, go, you don't need to hold back the zombies and evil spirits in front of you, kill them all."

"Yes!"

The three silver-armored soldiers directly picked up the small Gatling revolver and fired "da da da", the torrent of bullets bloomed with golden Buddha light, no matter whether they were evil spirits or zombies, they couldn't resist it, and were shot by the ferocious bullets. Torn into countless pieces.

The boundless army of ghosts was beaten back by these three people for a while, and they were defeated. After a while, there was not a single ghost alive in the huge square except for the broken corpses all over the ground.

The Huawu army has never had time to pay attention to the battle in the air. Now that they have time to look around quickly, they saw the real person Jinxu showing his might and sending a huge jumping stiff into his soul.

But he couldn't tell whether the jumping zombie was dead or alive. The jumping zombie fell to the ground, and the black corpse aura surged wildly around him, so he asked to help.

"Team Leader Hua, please arrange for someone to send them back for recuperation. Master Qingyang and I will stay here to investigate the truth."

Daoist Qingyang was panting tiredly, obviously casting Qinglong True Fire was very mana-consuming.

Hearing this, he was taken aback. In fact, he didn't want to investigate any further. This place was too dangerous, so he wanted to leave too.

You want to be a hero today, come on your own, and pull me to dry wool?
This funeral parlor ran out and jumped stiffly and almost wiped out several of their real people. If the mastermind behind the scenes showed up, would they still want to go back?

Master Qingyang felt like crying at this moment.

(End of this chapter)