Chapter 76
Here Nick Fury hit the table too hard and felt his hand hurt.

Over there, Phil Coulson agreed to Zhao Song's conditions. Zhao Song glanced left and right and signaled Tony and his bodyguards to change clothes.

"Your bodyguards look out of control, I need them to do something for New York."

Zhao Song said.

Tony agreed, and after a while, Tony saw them come out in sackcloth and filial piety, holding prayer flags in their hands.

The prayer flags are covered with ghost symbols.

What is above, no one knows.

Little John took the blade warrior and carried a small table covered with khaki cloth.

The rest of the gymnasium also wore sackcloth and filial piety, holding Dharma drums, incense burners, and copper chimes in their hands. When this set of people came out, they counted carefully and it was exactly 36.

Plus Zhao Song, 37 people.

Phil Coulson frowned. Although he didn't know what happened, he always felt that something was wrong.

This doesn't look like a fight.

"May, this is?"

Melinda May said uncertainly, "It's like an Eastern funeral."

Zhao Song didn't care so much, he motioned everyone to walk in the direction of the tornado, before he left, Zhao Song stretched out his hand, and the soul-calling beads of the eight Yin pythons fell down from the sky.

The undead that can eat here have also eaten up.

It's useless to put it on top.

Might as well follow him to have a big meal!
He led these 36 people towards the tornado. As soon as he moved, the rest followed Zhao Song like the tide. Although they knew it was dangerous to go forward, they felt it was more dangerous to stay here.

A place without a master is a dangerous place!

Following the master, there is still a glimmer of life.

A group of people walked forward, and the closer they got to the tornado, the more severe the roar of the undead would be. The first ones who couldn't bear it were the old, young, women and children, and then even the agents couldn't bear it.

Zhao Song looked at his side, except for the blade warrior who was more energetic, the rest of the people were in pain. They covered their ears and walked with difficulty.

Seeing the low morale, Zhao Song said in a deep voice, "Upload the talisman!"

Except for the Blade Warrior, everyone else put the Five Emperors Disaster Relief Talisman in their pockets on themselves!
Immediately, their expressions eased down.

Tony was nauseous and vomiting, and he was about to fall to the ground.

He looked miserable.

Happy did not follow here because of his injury.

He originally thought that everyone was the same and had to endure such pain

Seeing that Zhao Song's man still had such a good thing, he held back his vomiting and said, "Give me one too."

Zhao Song put one on him. According to the theory, the five emperors disaster relief talisman reached a certain level, and they could easily eliminate the disaster of the undead.

But still the same.

Talisman can do it, but I can't.

If the relationship is not in place, the function of the talisman cannot be displayed.

The relationship between him and the five emperors is not in place, and it is okay to use the five emperors disaster relief talisman to suppress the negative impact of this undead disaster.

If you want to eliminate the plague of the undead, you can't.

Dao deeds are not enough.

Before Zhao Song came to the tornado, the tornado had already taken shape. It was grounded in the street, and the poor residents around had already died on the spot.

Near this undead natural disaster, there are only cold corpses and the same cold steel and iron forest.

Not even a single human cry could be heard.

Before this huge undead tornado.

Even with the five emperors disaster talisman, the 34 people were a little scared and trembling.

Zhao Song threw three talismans to the three S.H.I.E.L.D. agents behind him and said, "A piece of talisman is one thousand, cash, remember to pay when it's over.

Wait, Natasha doesn't have to pay.

She is from the Gym, which is the benefit of the Gym.

You two, one thousand and five thousand, the total is three thousand, remember to pay the bill. "

The total price remains unchanged and the unit price changes.

The three agents didn't say anything, and they could be reimbursed anyway.

They stuck the talismans on their bodies and raised their heads slightly.

In their eyes, only the undead tornado.

Even if they are used to seeing big scenes, this is the first time they have seen this hundred-meter-high undead storm.

Countless undead are entangled together, writhing, howling, and finally churning the vortex in the sky.

Phil Coulson felt his heart beating faster, and sweat dripped from the forehead of his little round face.

Melinda May also had tense muscles.

What is strange to Zhao Song is that the playboy Tony Stark is very calm on the contrary.

It does have a big heart.

"Okay, stand still."

Zhao Song said that one by one he took the people holding the prayer flags to where they should stand.

Afterwards, he calmly called the Blade Warrior to be by his side, and Little John stood behind the Blade Warrior.

The undead tornado in front of him seems to have collected enough souls and is going to move forward!

The soul-stirring wailing resounded through the sky, and the whole sky turned into a sea of ​​undead!
Zhao Song rang the soul bell and lit the lotus lantern!
Under the blood like a python, his voice was loud and clear!

He is reciting the spirit mantra.

"The blue sun reflects in vain, the bright sun revives the soul. The god tiger wards off evil spirits, and the flying bells fly in the sky. Destroy the rape and eliminate the test, and the ten thousand demons are shaped. The nine micro-returns, the eight powers capture the essence. Thousands of truths are recorded, and the three elements are cleared. Zuo Xiao The middle yellow, the right strategy and the six dings. Seven turns and eight combinations, the circle of the heavenly scriptures. The sanctification is majestic, and the avenue is prosperous. Qingyun spreads, the scene is yellow, and the harmony and the Tao are true."

This Wei Ling Mantra belongs to the category of An Zhaijieguo, and Zhao Song didn't care whether this Wei Ling Mantra was suitable or not at this time.

It is much more important than this to do a sacrificial offering place with high merit and proper way.

He is just a grass team!
What do you want to pay attention to!
After he finished reciting the Wei Ling Mantra, many light clusters really appeared beside him!

This is the Guardian God!

Zhao Song didn't even think that he would have a Dharma protector. He didn't even confer a talisman. Where would the Dharma protector care about him?
This is the comic world.

Zhao Song also twitched his brows slightly, as expected, he had thought a lot before doing this.

After the practice, the situation is full of problems.

Who can tell him who these guardian gods are?

Could it be that he, the golden mother, is walking under the door of Yuanjun, and there are six Ding Liujia behind him, so the Dharma protector Jialan can't follow?

Seeing so many balls of light appearing around Zhao Song, even Tony and the Black Widow were shocked.

Black Widow subconsciously activated the spy equipment and recorded this scene.

Tony, on the other hand, looked at these light clusters in amazement, feeling that his outlook had been shocked again.

"magic."

He whispered, touching his chin by the way.

He also wants to learn magic.

As for the 36 people holding the magic weapon, they all felt at ease subconsciously.

The Blade Warrior wanted to see clearly what was inside the light ball.

It didn't work out.

He only felt that there was someone in there, but he didn't know who it was.

Zhao Song is also on the verge of an arrow now, and has no choice but to launch.

The guardian god appeared unexpectedly.

The practice of opening an altar must continue.

After he finished chanting the mantra, Little John took the Dharma drum and started beating the drum!
Zhao Song put the soul-calling beads on the table.

By opening the altar, he wanted to turn this soul-calling pearl into the hometown of these undead.

In other words, these undead thought that they had returned to their hometown, but in fact they just threw themselves into the trap and came to Zhao Song's magic weapon!

Introduce you into the urn!

Among Zhao Song's lotus lanterns, as Zhao Song started to practice, the flames changed from red and blue to pale white, reflecting Zhao Song himself into a piece of white.

"All yin gods, fallen leaves return to their roots!"

He pinched the seal with his hand, and the bodyguards holding the prayer flags only felt that the surrounding air was extremely cold, and the prayer flags in their hands were shining separately.

After Zhao Song opened the altar, the roaring undead tornado suddenly became uneasy.

Especially the crazy, bloodthirsty undead in those eyes, it seems that there is something else in the eyes.

Is it nostalgia, or memory?

In the tornado of undead that was originally united, there seemed to be a slight crack suddenly.

Some undead suddenly got rid of the undead tornado, and rushed towards Zhao Song's altar resolutely!
Then, where there is one, there is a second, and a third.

A large number of undead escaped from the undead tornado and rushed towards Zhao Song's altar!
Haohaotangtang, tens of thousands!
(End of this chapter)

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