Uncle Nine: Starting from Yizhuang to simplify the cultivation of immortals

The paper man captain violently swung the fire stick in his hand.

Paper figurines Zhong Kui and paper figurine Galen came to help, and the big sword and Zhong Kui's sword slashed towards Old Master Ren.

After a few bangs, the zombie was blocked.

Stab, stab!

Ren Weiyong had a traitorous word on his face.

"Roar--"

The zombie roared again, followed by a strange gurgling sound.

Lin Luo blinked his eyes, thought of something, and looked at Uncle Jiu.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu had an extremely weird expression, he obviously understood what Ren Weiyong was saying.

Uncle Jiu understood the language of corpses, and Lin Luo also knew this.

"Master, what did this old man say?"

Uncle Jiu said with a strange expression, "This zombie is cursing."

[Bastard, you bastard, if you beat yourself up or face, I will kill you bastard! 】

Ren Weiyong roared, and threw himself at the captain of the paper figurine regardless.

This time his speed was so fast that even the paper figurines Galen and Zhong Kui had no time to stop him. As soon as Awei turned around, he was embraced by the zombies.

One hand grabbed the paper captain's neck, and the other hand frantically twitched on the paper captain's face.

boom!boom!boom--

Every blow was vigorous, and the paper captain's face soon became disfigured.

Not only was it drawn, the zombie's claws were very sharp, and the paper captain's face was scratched into ravines, which was already disfigured.

Seeing that the paper figurine Awei was under control, Lin Luo took over the control of the paper figurine Awei, and began to fight back on his deathbed.

The paper puppet can follow his orders, and can also be controlled by him, which is very convenient.

The fire stick in the paper man Awei's hand poked the zombie's stomach hard, and with the other hand he broke the zombie's other zombie tooth violently.

let you call!

In Lin Luo's mind, he manipulated Ah Wei to exert force.

Click!

Paperman Awei's finger was bitten off by a zombie.

Immediately afterwards, with a stabbing sound, the head of the paper doll Awei was pulled off by the zombie.

Lin Luo's chest sank again, as if he had been punched again.

Cough!

This zombie is a little silly, but it's really fierce!

Lin Luo rubbed his chest and said with emotion in his heart.

But in the final analysis, his paper puppet level is too low and its strength is not strong, which is why it is so miserable.

"Roar--"

Killing an enemy again, Ren Weiyong raised his head to the sky and screamed, the green poisonous mist on his body became more dense. Although it looked a little embarrassed at this time, except for a tooth missing, there was no damage.

It's very exciting now!

The cold and bright moonlight shone on it, making it feel very comfortable, and the continuous energy of the moon was inhaled into its body, slowly repairing the wounds on its body.

But it feels hungry now, it wants to suck blood!

The blood of the closest relative who lured him to find it was in the house!

Ren Weiyong looked at the big house of the Ren family with his red eyes, and then rushed towards the big house without hesitation.

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Chapter 037 Ren Weiyong gets the boxed lunch off the assembly line!

"Stop him!"

Seeing the zombies rushing forward regardless, Lin Luo frowned and began to give orders.

The paper figurine Zhong Kui stood in front of the zombies!

The paper man Galen, who looked like a human tank, swung his sword again, and slammed it hard on the zombie.

The unsuspecting zombies were thrown flying like shells.

With a loud bang, the small flower pond in the Ren family's yard was directly smashed into a gap.

The zombie's body is invulnerable, such injuries are useless to it, and can only delay him for a while.

The dust dissipated, and the zombie's body bounced out of the small flower pond. A pair of eyes looked viciously at the paper figurine Galen who knocked him into the air.

Seeing Galen's huge height and the heavy armor on his body, it made his meager brain judge that this is not something to mess with.

"Roar--"

Ren Weiyong roared at the paper figurine Galen, then turned around, jumped up four or five meters high with a whoosh, and rushed towards the Ren family's big house whistling like cannonballs.

Lin Luo's eyes lit up suddenly, and while Uncle Jiu was concentrating on watching the zombies, he took out an ink thread net from his portable space.

"Master!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu lowered his head, he was overjoyed when he saw what his apprentice was holding.

"Good boy, you have prepared this!"

Lin Luo smiled, shook his hands, and the ink rope net unfolded like a large scroll.

The two bamboo poles are the two ends, and the middle is the ink rope net.

In this way, you don't have to worry about the ink line not being aligned.

Uncle Jiu pulled one bamboo pole, and Lin Luo pulled the other. The two took two steps back, and the ink thread net immediately unfolded.

Ren Weiyong in mid-air didn't know what he was about to face, and his figure began to fall.

"Alo, hold your breath!"

Uncle Jiu did not forget to remind.

"I know, Master!"

Lin Luo responded, and Uncle Jiu took two steps to take over Wei Yong when he saw the opportunity.

Boom!

Ren Weiyong's leg fell into the net, and the ink thread was taut, hitting the zombie's leg, waste pendant, and waist, and there was a crackling sound immediately.

The flames blazed, and the Moxianwang was rushed by Ren Weiyong's corpse, and immediately started to ignite spontaneously, emitting green poisonous mist at the same time.

"Roar--"

The master and apprentice held their breath, watching Ren Weiyong struggling and screaming in pain.

No matter how the zombie jumps and tosses, his legs are caught in the net, and he can't break free at all.

And the more you struggle, the more damage the ink line will hit it!

It's a pity that the ink fountain string is too thin. Under the corrosion of the corpse, the zombie struggled and resisted violently, and soon began to snap.

Uncle Jiu and Lin Luo retreated one after another, watching Ren Weiyong limping free from the ink thread net.

"Roar!"

Ren Weiyong roared up to the sky, speeding up to absorb the power of Moon Yin again, it is now more eager to suck blood.

Only when it sucks the blood of its closest relatives will its wounds heal and its realm will rise to another level!

Seeing the zombie limping and wanting to enter the big house, Uncle Jiu said to Lin Luo.

"Alo, let the paper puppets control the zombies!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Galen, hold down the zombie!"

The paper man Galen started to run immediately, and Ren Weiyong fell to the ground like a land tank.

Roar--

Ren Weiyong struggled frantically, his hands were held down by Galen, and he used his teeth to ask for the paper figurine Galen.

Galen has thick armor on his body, and the zombie has tooth marks every time, which shows how strong the zombie's teeth are!

However, Galen was not injured at all, and continued to press down on the zombie like a normal person.

"Roar--"

The zombie roared loudly, and at the same time spewed green poisonous mist at Galen.

It doesn't understand why the person in front of him is not afraid of his corpse poison?

At this moment, Lin Luo didn't care about the paper man Zhong Kui who was manipulating him, and suddenly moved by himself. He walked over, took off the gourd from his waist, pulled out the gourd plug, and aimed at the zombie.

The poisonous mist sprayed by the zombie was immediately sucked away by his gourd!

Lin Luo's eyes widened, and he looked at the paper figurine Zhong Kui in surprise.

Yo, this is Zhong Kui's manifestation!

Uncle Jiu also noticed this scene and was overjoyed.

Seeing that the poisonous mist was sucked away, he hurriedly took out the corpse-suppressing talisman from the treasure bag, stepped forward quickly, saw the opportunity, and stuck the talisman on the forehead of the zombie.

The moment the talisman was attached, the zombie's body stopped moving, and the roaring stopped abruptly.

All things in the world, mutual generation and mutual restraint, have always been one thing descending one thing.

This zombie has to be suppressed with a corpse talisman.

Seeing the motionless Ren Weiyong, Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time thanked himself for having produced a heavy armored tank, Galen.

Thanks to the fact that I played a lot of games in the past, I knew that the front row would have to carry the meat. Thin-skinned assassins like Big Brother and Awei could only sneak up on crispy shooters.

Seeing that there was no movement outside, the Ren family's father and daughter who were hiding in the big house cautiously opened the window and poked their heads out to check the situation outside.

The scary zombie lay motionless on the ground, and the big man pressed the zombie tightly.

Uncle Jiu and Lin Luo stood aside, looking at the relaxed expressions on their faces.

"Uncle Nine, is everything resolved?"

Ren Fa asked boldly.

When Uncle Jiu heard the voice, he turned his head to Ren Fa and nodded with a smile, "Finally lived up to the promise! The zombie has been subdued!"

call--

Ren Fa let out a long breath. If he hadn't supported the wall, he would have almost collapsed on the ground.

it is finally over!

What happened tonight had a huge impact on him.

Why did my father become like this? If it weren't for Uncle Jiu and Lin Luo tonight, their father and daughter would definitely be dead!

Even the big iron gates can't stop it. They hide at home just waiting to die. Even if they go to other places, it will smell the smell and chase after it. Women can't run far.

"stand up!"

Lin Luo ordered to the paper figurine Galen.

Paperman Galen let go of the zombie and stood up.

You can see a lot of scratches and bites on the heavy armor on his body, but it's not a serious problem, otherwise it would be scrapped like the big brother and the paper man Awei now.

Ren Fa and Ren Tingting came out of the house, looking at Ren Weiyong who was motionless on the ground, both father and daughter were terrified and sad.

"Master Ren, you have also seen that the old man has turned into a dead body, even if he is buried again, it will be very dangerous!"

Uncle Jiu said to Ren Fa.