Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Almost when the old man was ready, a roar sounded in the forest.

The sound waves shook the surrounding trees and shook their leaves, blocking the view like a bead curtain.

After the leaves fell, a tall and burly old man could be vaguely seen rushing towards him.

The wind, rain, thunder and lightning held the corpse rope, but they couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly, so they couldn't make a move.

The old man supported the horse's back with one hand, his body soared into the air, and he swung forward with a long sword in his hand.

With a swish, a streak of white horses tore through the fallen leaves that blocked the view, and slashed towards the figure behind.

"Pfft!"

In an instant, black air filled the air, and dark blood was sprinkled one after another.

That figure was cut off with one arm, flew in the air, and was attracted by the gravity to fall towards the ground.

However, the speed of that figure did not froze in the slightest, as if he was not afraid of harm, he still charged violently.

The old man was startled and turned sideways hastily.

"Oh!"

The figure bumped into him, knocking the old man off the steed he was sitting on and flying away.

"boom!"

The steed didn't even have a chance to hit the ground, it exploded in mid-air, and the flesh and blood scattered all over the sky.

At this moment, the fallen leaves are just falling.

The old man and his four disciples finally saw the true face of that figure clearly.

It was a burly figure like a hill, at least five meters tall by visual inspection.

The skin all over his body shone with a metallic luster, as if poured from brass.

On the body, there are countless runes and fine lines imprinted on it.

Its muscles were bulging like a horned dragon, and it looked extremely violent and ferocious.

Two palms the size of cattail leaf fans, covered with sharp fingertips, about three inches long, comparable to long swords.

Staring at two basketball-sized heads above the body, there are two apple-sized eyes dotted on the heads, and the eyes are exuding a bloodthirsty crimson light.

The sides of the mouth were split to the base of the ears, revealing slender fangs, which reflected a faint green awn in the dim moonlight.

What is particularly striking is that beside that head, there is actually an ordinary person's head.

Looking at that head, it should belong to a middle-aged man, and his face is full of pain at this moment.

If Zhuge Feng was here, he would definitely be shocked, because the owner of this head is No. [-] Mao.

Now it seems that he was not only bitten, but fused by the golden armored corpse.

In the end, it turned into a monster zombie that looked ferocious and burly like a titan.

"Master, what kind of monster is this?"

The four apprentices were stunned, their faces were full of horror and fear, and their tongues were in knots when they spoke.

The monster in front of me was so terrifying in appearance that just looking at it would make one's scalp tingle.

There is even a pair of fleshy wings growing on the back of the monster, although it looks like a prototype, it is not fully formed.

But still, it's scary!

The violent and ferocious power, combined with the ability to fly in the sky.

At this point, even the old man frowned deeply, holding the long sword in his hand tightly.

"No matter what kind of monster it is, we must kill it, otherwise we will die, and the monster will go out and wreak havoc on the world!"

Chapter 596 Kindly Browed Daoist, Monster Zombie!

While the master and apprentice were talking, flesh and blood squirmed from the severed arm of the golden armored corpse.

The arm that was cut off just now grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Roar!"

The golden armored corpse waited for several people to roar and roar.

"Boom!"

It brought a gust of wind and rushed towards the old man, and every time it stepped on the ground, it would cause the ground to shake violently.

"Naughty animal!" The old man circulated his true qi and poured it into the long sword.

"Shh!"

The long sword made by Zhenqi flashed with cold light, tearing through the sky and leaving.

"Pfft!"

The arm that the golden armored corpse had grown just now was cut off again.

However, the speed of the golden-armored corpse remained unabated, and it rushed towards the old man regardless.