Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan was in the heart, Zhuo Zhibo did sell him. Of course, this is not a surprising thing, otherwise it is surprising. All he's worried about now is if Uncle Zhuo believes too much in the power of this zombie warrior to kill him himself.

Zombie Taoist said to Zhang Lanqing and others: “Although your qualifications are almost poor, the Taoist will treat you equally and refine you all into zombies...” Almost treat everyone as fish on the case board.

Without waiting for the Zombie Daoist to finish his speech, Zhang Lanqing five people pulled the thousand machine crossbows in their hands and sprayed a raven arrow like a heavy rain.

Li Qingshan stood beside him. He saw that the crow arrow was red and red. It was only three inches long and three inches short. It was almost a laser connected to the end of the head. The speed was astonishing and dense to the extreme point. It could hardly be avoided.

Without any reaction, the zombies were shot by dozens of arrows. The crow's arrows soared and burst inside him.

A series of intensive explosions burst out from all over the body of the zombie walker, crushing the body of the zombie walker.

Zhao Lanqing and the five of them were delighted, but Li Qingshan pulled out the wind knife again. Hao Pingyang roared: “Careful, that's fake! ”

Li Qingshan glanced at Hao Pingyang, well deserved to be the strongest one. If the zombie walker could be killed so simply, he would not have stayed safely on the Wanted List of Eagle Wolf Guard for such a long time. Although he used the technique of propaganda, if he listened carefully, his voice would not have come from the zombie walker at all, the mask was just to cover up.

Bang, bang, bang...

In Yizhuang, dozens of coffins, the lid bounced out at the same time, standing upright dozens of zombies, eyes open, arms extended forward, fangs burst out, sandwiched wind, and pounded on seven people in Zhuang.

In order not to arouse suspicion among the zombies, Hao Pingyang failed to deal with them and was suddenly caught up in the siege.

Five zombies jumped at Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan was already ready. The wind knife burst into flames in his hand, revealing a round of knife light, chopping back and forth.

Blade cut into the body of the zombie, the dull knife burst out the muffled sound of cutting wood, while five zombies, only slightly lagging in shape, ten purple blue arms, continue to grab Li Qingshan, long nails like dagger, root black hair blue, at first glance, knowing very poisonous.

Hao Pingyang shouted at Li Qingshan: “It only works if you behead!” He had the most zombies, eight on his feet, but he was frightened, raised the yellow dragon swallowing cannon, smashed the head of a zombie in front of him, and carried his true qi. He stood up, and all seven of the zombies were shot out, hitting the columnar coffin hard, and even two of them, directly smashed through the wall and flew out.

Violent, like a god of war.

But apart from the one he smashed in the head and the two zombies he smashed all over his skeleton, the other five, all bounced off the ground, stood up again, fearless of pain, fearless of life and death, and jumped again.

Li Qingshan was reminded by Hao Pingyang. He said, "Thanks to me, I'm still a traveler. I forgot this common sense!

Pick up Xiao An and leap forward.

Ten arms, fifty nails, like the mouth of a beast, close under his feet. Five zombies raised their heads together. Without their eyes, they looked at Li Qingshan in the sky. At the same time, they jumped high and their knees were not bent, like springs on their soles.

Li Qingshan pushed hard to the next step, stepped on a zombie's head, borrowed again, and broke through Yizhuang's roof.

The dust and debris fall, accompanied by a moonlight, falling into Yizhuang.

Halfway through the air, Li Qingshan narrowed his left hand to Xiao An, holding the wind knife in his right hand, resting on his shoulder, looked down vigilantly, overlooking the entire Yizhuang.

The four high jumping zombies could not reach the same height as him and fell back to the ground.

But Li Qingshan didn't look at them, these zombies, he didn't see them from the beginning. Though the knife gun is incompetent and powerful, there is no intelligence, no martial arts, and the response is not even comparable to that of an ordinary beast.

Li Qingshan is far above these zombies, regardless of the speed of power or reaction. As long as they are not surrounded by hundreds of thousands, they cannot be injured at all.

There is only one man he guards against, and he hears nothing but his voice, and he sees none of his zombies. According to the Eagle Wolf Guard, this man understands stealth and has a diving sword in his hand and is very good at sneaking up.

Around Yizhuang, Shawther Autumn wind, covered in wild grass and dead trees, but no one.

Finally, Hao Pingyang was locked in. If he is a Zombie Taoist, there are two options for winning at this time, one is to kill the weakest first and weaken the opponent. The other is to directly kill the strongest and gain an absolute advantage.

But if you start with the weakest, you will inevitably expose yourself, consume your true temper, even leave a bloom, and be bombarded by the strongest, the best option is to find an opportunity to seriously hurt Hao Pingyang.

Hao Pingyang and Li Qingshan were prepared and strong enough not to fear these zombies. But Zhao Lanqing and others, it was less relaxed, they turned their elbow armpits, they had just fired all the arrows of the fire, where could they change the magazine in time.

Dozens of zombies jumped from all sides, obviously unwise idiots, but as trained as the army, very tactically divided the five.

Jinbao is the weakest, extremely wolfish, rolling on the ground, the zombie ten fingernails deep into the other side to stand, slowly is what happens when the belly is opened. He didn't have time to get up. The three zombies stretched out their claw teeth and jumped up. He was stunned, unarmed, with his fists alone, how could he resist the zombies, only to watch them die?

Jin Yuan shouted: "Jin Bao!” Wanted to rescue his brother, but was blocked by four zombies, barely protecting himself. He Yishi and Zhang Lanqing are the same.

“Idiot, with a puppet!” Hao Pingyang saw his brother in danger, but had no intention of rescuing him. Like Li Qingshan, he now puts all his spirit on the zombie hunter. He dares not distract at all. As the only gas refiner here, if he is injured or even killed by a sneak attack, none of the people here will survive.

The claw teeth fell, but no screaming sounded. Instead, the sound of a nail into the wood was heard. Kim Bao summoned a puppet to block him and escape.

The three zombies pulled out their claws, the faceless face plugged in again, bang bang, even the sound, the puppet flew across the wood chips, cracked a strip, the zombie claws, even though it was steel, can pierce, if not the puppet was specially refined, the blow would be crushed, but even then, it would not last long.

At this time, pursuing Li Qingshan's four unsuccessful zombies, under the manipulation of intangible forces, jumped on Jinbao. The puppet's biggest role is to attack, not to use it as a shield.

Kim Bao's eyes turned desperate and shouted, “Help me! ”

Hao Pingyang sighed in his heart, holding the yellow dragon swallowing cannon, was about to go to the rescue, ignoring the threat in the dark.

An incandescent electric light descended from the sky, a thunderous noise, beside Jinbao, several zombies turned into coke, and all the zombies in Yizhuang, the earthquake, were stunned.

Li Qingshan descended from the sky and waved a lightning bolt, but didn't see the result. His eyes stared straight at Zhang Lanqing, and the windsword turned into a practice chop.

“Yes!” Hao Pingyang praised loudly, raising the yellow dragon-tonguang cannon, gathering the star spots of the spirit, the faucet also pointed at Zhang Lanqing.

Although he became an elbow and armpit, Zhao Lanqing, a five-tier gas refiner, was strong enough to deal with seven zombies. Although he could not rescue Jinbao in time, his own protection was still safe. But in the face of the chopped knife and the yellow dragon swallowing cannon, he suffocated instantly, revealing fear and incredible color.

Boo!

The wind knife chopped a foot in front of Zhang Lanqing, sounding no less than the thunderous metal resonance, a small sword appeared empty-handed.

The knife blade suddenly added a large gap, but the sword was also heavily split by Li Qingshan, spinning uncontrollably.

With that lightning, Li Qingshan finally caught the trajectory of the diving sword.

At this time, the Yellow Dragon Swordsman ejected a brilliant light column, struck a small sword in the middle of the sky and directly turned it into a piece of scrap iron, which fell from the sky.

The darkness in the corner shouted loudly, blurring a figure and drifting out the door.

Li Qingshan and Hao Pingyang turned their heads simultaneously and rushed in the direction of the screaming sound. They rushed out the door and saw a figure in the distance, falling and crashing to the distance.

“Come on!" Hao Pingyang threw down the Yellow Dragon Swallow Cannon and stepped behind Li Qingshan.

“Go!" Li Qingshan stood still, the foot stone brick smashed, the seismic wave spread to the surrounding area, from the ground, he did his best, punched the bottom of Hao Pingyang's foot.

Hao Pingyang flew out like a personal rocket, quickly passed through the wasteland, quickly approached the shadow of the man, his face showed a smile, his hands split, real exasperation, shot to the temple on both sides of the human skull, a bang, the head burst.

Li Qingshan revealed disappointment. The zombie Daoist in his heart was cunning.

Hao Pingyang crippled and brought a headless corpse and threw it on the ground: “It's fake again! ”

When the flying sword was destroyed and the mind was traumatized, the zombie was still able to imagine deception with a false body, truly taking the opportunity to escape, prepare properly and react quickly.

Li Qingshan lifted the yellow dragon-tonguang cannon, heard the stall shrug his shoulders, and threw the yellow dragon-tonguang cannon back to Hao Pingyang.

Hao Pingyang caught the cannon tube, retracted it from the hundred treasure bags, and clapped his leg with a frown: “Kid, your punch is too harsh! ”

Li Qingshan said: “How can I chase you if you're not tough? ”

Hao Pingyang suddenly said: "The scuba sword was destroyed, and the strength of that man was greatly impaired. It was a good time to kill him. ”

Li Qingshan said: "He is best at making corpses, not royal swords. It's just one of his carcasses, and you're not gonna think of a six-story gas refiner in a zombie hole who's good at stealth, are you? And you said it had nothing to do with me. ”

Both men said in front of Yizhuang that the fighting in Yizhuang was still going on, but they had no intention of intervening. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)