From Nine Uncles to Douluo Doupa's Journey to Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 37

After a while, Priest Simu came to the hall on tiptoe again.

Holding all kinds of magic tools in his arms, he distributed them to everyone one by one, and informed the purpose of the magic tools and how to use them.

After all the magic weapons were distributed to everyone, the four-eyed priest took out a short sword more than one foot long from behind his buttocks.

He handed the short sword to Master Yixiu, and said solemnly: "Smelly Monk, thank you for saving me just now, this magic weapon is for you to use, otherwise you will be in danger with empty hands!"

Master Yixiu saw that the four-eyed priest actually gave him his last magical weapon, and was very moved. At the same time, he looked at the four-eyed priest with some worry, and asked, "What about you?"

"Hey, I can do whatever I want!"

The four-eyed Taoist waved his hands casually.

After finishing speaking, Daoist Simu went back to his room. When he came out, he was still holding a four-foot-long and very wide stainless steel sword in his hand.

Master Yixiu stared blankly at the huge sword in the hands of the four-eyed priest, which almost reached his neck, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

I must have been confused by him, otherwise how could I think that the old scumbag with four eyes would be moved by me?
Master Yixiu looked at the short sword in his hand, then at the big sword in the opponent's hand again, and threw the magic sword out of the window in a fit of anger, feeling completely disappointed in the four-eyed Taoist priest.

"boom!"

Suddenly, at this time, the royal zombie sensed the position of the little brother by virtue of the blood connection between him and the little brother, and then jumped up, smashing the floor beside the little brother.

The royal zombies also fell steadily to the floor amidst the explosion of debris.

However, before it could make a move, Qingqing and Jia Le, who were closest to the little elder brother, had already pulled the ink fountain line to come to it, and ejected it forcefully.

"Fuck!"

A red light flashed on the ink fountain line, and then, the royal zombie seemed to be shocked by electricity, and sparks shot out from the place hit by the ink fountain line.

"I'm sorry, uncle!"

The little elder brother was very sad and poured a can of boy's urine in his hand on the face of the royal zombie.

"Bah!"

The boy's urine flowed down from the royal zombie's face, and all parts of its body that were stuck to the boy's urine seemed to be corroded by concentrated acid. While billowing black smoke, carbonized scorched black and cracks appeared.

"Roar!"

The royal zombie roared in pain again, and in a flash, it rushed towards the little elder brother.

"boom!"

Jia Le and Qing Qing had been guarding against each other for a long time, and hurriedly popped out the ink fountain line, bounced the royal zombies, and smashed them to the ground.

"I don't believe you can't kill you with a big sword!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest stabbed at the royal zombie who fell on the ground with a big sword in his hand.

"Ding!"

The big sword of the four-eyed Taoist pierced the opponent's body, but it only slightly collapsed its skin.

"If I can't cut you down, I'll shoot you to death!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest became impatient, and no longer used the blade and tip of the sword, and directly regarded the big sword as a large brick, and shot it directly at the royal zombie.

This time, the Royal Zombie, who would hit every time he slapped, staggered for a while, and finally retreated steadily.

"Hahahaha!"

The four-eyed Daoist laughed and swung the big sword, and hit the opponent's head with another heavy blow.

Who would have thought that this big sword made of fine steel seemed unable to withstand such frequent attacks, and unexpectedly "clicked" and broke from it!
Without the big sword, the royal zombie straightened his back again, and beat the four-eyed Taoist priest three times and twice, making his head dizzy and unable to find the north.

"Four eyes, I'll help you!"

Seeing that the four-eyed Taoist priest was in crisis, Master Yixiu took off the Vajra Bodhi beads that he had been wearing around his neck all year round, and directly lashed at the royal zombies.

"boom!"

After being hit by the Buddhist bead, the royal zombie fell to the ground with a scream. His body, which was originally invulnerable, was also bruised from the beating of the Buddhist bead, and black smoke was still emitting from the wound.

Master Yixiu saw that his attack was very effective, so he continued to beat him fiercely.

He has worn this string of Buddhist beads for decades, and it is naturally contaminated with the power of Buddhism and incense. It is not a magic weapon, but better than a magic weapon, and it is extremely restrained against evil spirits and heretics.

"I didn't expect you, monk, to be quite capable?"

Because of Master Yixiu's two rescues, the four-eyed Taoist priest is no longer against the other party.

Hearing the old enemy's praise, Master Yixiu said proudly: "Hey, that's right! This area is so stiff that I can subdue it with the monk alone."

As he said that, he whipped the royal zombies more vigorously.

Clap clap!Clap clap!
The royal zombie was beaten miserably by Master Yixiu. There were wounds all over his body, and his clothes were torn. He just curled up on the ground and protected his head with his claws, as if he was being raped.

"Hahahaha! Simu, are you convinced or not?"

Master Yixiu asked with a smile while whipping.

"Snapped!"

However, before the four-eyed priest could speak, Master Yixiu whipped him up again.

The next moment, with a "bang", the string of Buddhist beads in his hand was broken from it, and the Vajra Bodhisattvas fell to the ground one by one, gray and dull, obviously it was the Buddha nature and incense contained on it. The power was exhausted by the corpse energy of the royal zombies.

All of a sudden, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Master Yixiu stood there blankly, blinking his eyes. Before he could react, he was thrown to the ground by the royal zombie who just got up from the ground.

The royal zombie opened its bloody mouth wide, its uneven sharp fangs gleamed with a faint light, and it was about to bite towards Master Yixiu's neck.

Now Master Yixiu is extremely happy and sorrowful!

Master Yixiu pushed away the head of the royal zombie, turned his head to one side and shouted at the four-eyed Taoist priest: "Simu, save me!"

However, no matter how hard he struggled, he was crushed by the royal zombies. His own strength was not as good as the zombies with natural supernatural powers, and his resistance posture was not right, so his struggle was in vain. He could only watch the royal zombies helplessly. His fangs kept approaching his neck.

"Don't be afraid, I still have the mortal talisman!"

At the critical moment, Simudao ran forward, took out a paper talisman from his arms, and pasted it on the head of the royal zombie.

After posting, the royal zombie immediately stopped moving as if it had been immobilized.

"How? You still have to rely on me!"

The four-eyed Taoist patted Master Yixiu's bald head and said with a smile.

Master Yixiu did not answer the four-eyed Taoist priest. He looked at the royal zombie who was less than a punch away from him with lingering fear, and shouted anxiously: "Pull me out first!"

"This will save you!"

The four-eyed priest said something, and he was about to act.

"puff!"

At this moment, the dead body talisman on the head of the royal zombie suddenly spewed sparks, and then fell from the top of the royal zombie's head, obviously losing its effect.

"Depend on!"

Seeing this, Daoist Simu hurriedly took out two paper talismans and pasted them on. Now he stopped talking nonsense and called Jia Le to come over, and rescued Master Yixiu from under the other party.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Master Yixiu sat slumped on the floor, panting heavily, the life-and-death crisis he experienced just now made his adrenaline surge, and now his clothes from top to bottom were wet with cold sweat.

And the four-eyed Taoist priest continued to stick corpse-fixing charms one after another on the foreheads of the royal zombies, but these corpse-fixing charms were too low-level after all, and they were not suitable for royal zombies at the flying zombie level. It doesn't have much effect, and you can set a few seconds each time.

In the end, the four-eyed Taoist priest directly pasted all the remaining corpse-fixing charms on the heads of the royal zombies, and retreated to Master Yixiu's side.

"Now we don't have any magic tools, what should we do?" Master Yixiu asked.

Daoist Simu gritted his teeth and said, "What else can I do, I can only fight with it!"

　I will definitely go to Douluo within the five chapters, and I hope you all don’t worry, please recommend, collect, comment, and ask for all kinds
　　


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