My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Why are you asking, the altar has already been destroyed by us! Yaodao."

The two hall masters looked at Uncle Jiu, their eyes were already breathing fire.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at the three corpses and said:

"Is what he said true?"

The irritable Hall Master Ma couldn't hold back anymore.

The three corpses nodded:

"it is true!"

"Damn it, the altar is destroyed, how can we explain to the leader and the high priest?"

The three corpses Yaodao turned their heads again, looking at Uncle Jiu and the others:

"At this point, we can only catch these people and send them back to the main altar.

Please the High Priest and the Hierarch..."

"..."

And here, Uncle Jiu has turned his head to Nan Chen and the others and said:

"We have reached a desperate situation, and now we can only die and survive.

Only by fighting all the time can there be a possibility of survival.

After a while of war, Pindao held them back.

You try your best to rush down the mountain, wait until you reach the cliff, and jump off directly.

Escape from the waterway..."

Everyone didn't refute Uncle Jiu, but nodded.

As of now, it can only be so.

Everyone swallowed two pills of nourishing spirit at this time.

The next battle will inevitably be tragic.

Chances are, someone will fall.

But at the moment when they went up the mountain, everyone had such an awareness.

Now you can escape if you can, if you can't escape, just kill one more back.

On the other side, the two hall masters of Yinyue Mountain could no longer sit still.

The fat Hall Master Ma immediately ordered:

"Give them to the hall master, and take them all!"

As soon as he said this, there were corpse monsters and zombies around him, ghosts and ghosts in the sky.

They all let out a howl and roar.

"Ow!"

In a blink of an eye, he rushed towards Nanchen Jiushu's position.

Everyone stands the finished font.

Uncle Jiu stood in the front row, with Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng on the left and right.

Behind him is Jiale Zhanrui, and finally Wencai Changjiang.

Xiaoyu Xiaoyun, hanging in the sky, bursts of Yin Qi.

Uncle Jiu saw corpses and ghosts attacking him, but he raised his brows and let out his mysterious energy:

"bring it on!"

Nan Chen also had a sword in his chest, with a serious face.

Everyone, hold the magic weapon tightly.

Get ready to meet the ferocious attack of the zombie horde...

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Chapter 720 Blood Sacrifice Talisman

"Ow!"

The tide of corpses screamed wildly, and the crowd of ghosts roared.

Hundreds of rotting corpse slaves and dozens of ferocious ghosts have already rushed to the front.

Uncle Jiu's eyes turned cold, and immediately formed a fingerprint of a one-handed sword.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law. Eight trigrams seal, order!"

As soon as the edict came out, a gossip mysterious seal suddenly burst out from in front of Uncle Jiu.

And it got bigger and bigger, and it went straight to the corpse tide ghost group.