Legend of the Great Saint

A huge floating corpse slowly floated on the water, suddenly spraying poison gas, moving at an alarming rate and flushing off the surface. Fly to the boat in the dark.

He Yi Shi widened his mouth and drowned a thousand machine crossbows in his hand. Front, back, left, and right, were filled with a horrible corpse, like he couldn't pull himself out of a horrible hell. Even though they are the proud sons of the heavens of hundreds of sutras, it is not self-evident what will happen if they are dragged into the water.

Hao Pingyang roared and waved the yellow dragon swallowing cannon and hit the floating corpse, but failed to smash the floating corpse. The floating corpse burst, releasing a lot of poison gas, spraying turbid blue and black water, a sound, dripping on the boat board, a white smoke. Falling on Hao Pingyang's face, though blocked by real qi, was also quite lukewarm.

Boom, boom, a floating corpse exploded on the boat, heavy poison fog, completely covered the boat, couldn't see a foot out of sight, only heard the body whimpering and moaning, constantly echoing in the cave.

I lost my sight and let Jinbao panic and yell: “Brother! Brother!" As if he was the only one left in this terrible hell, shouting into the water and releasing all his instincts, resisting attacks from the fog in any direction, the place on the boat was too small for the puppet to carry out.

Roaring, extremely fast firing rocket arrows, instantly consumed, disappeared in the fog, mostly into the water, explosion caused more fierce waves, as if the boat was sailing in the sea in a storm, but could not go further, countless corpse hands, fastened the boat firmly in place, climbed onto the boat's starboard, dragging the boat toward the water.

“Shit, the boat's sinking!” Jinbao shouted in panic. At this time, a wet and dry corpse suddenly grabbed his hand through the fog!

“Ahhh!” Jinbao screamed backwards and hit someone he didn't know. Although he was really exhaled, the corpse's hand was washed away, but his mind was not so calm.

In the fog, Kim Won heard his brother scream and shouted, “Kim Bao, what's wrong with you? ”

“I… I…” Jinbao gasped, lowering his head as hard as he could. The yellow dragon swallowed the cannon buzzing over his head. The wind could not dissipate the fog, but rather concentrated.

“Oh no, I'm running out of gas!” He Yi Shi's voice changed, and there was no pride before he left. In the poison gas, not only must the real air be released to protect every inch of the body, but the body is also shot open from time to time, and it cannot withstand consumption.

The other four people were silent, Zhao Lanqing was stunned and stunned. Hao Pingyang danced yellow dragon swallowing cannon like a hot wheel, repelling all the zombies trying to board the ship.

Li Qingshan Fengfeng knife into a knife net, cut all the dry corpses falling from the top of the head into pieces, feel helpless about the performance of the teammates beside him, these water corpses, though horrible, are far less powerful than the zombies in Yizhuang, as long as ready Jianghu master can deal with them.

Zombie Daoists have successfully exploited the heavens and the earth to bring their power to full play, striking their spirits, consuming their true energy, even though they are not military, but tacticians. You can imagine what would happen if the Phantom Sword were still there and launched a sneak attack in the fog.

Li Qingshan touched the spiritual charm bag, but smiled again. He retracted his hand and shouted to Zhang Lanqing: “Get ready to go! ”

Zhang Lanqing reacted: “What?! ”

With no expression on his face, he was as agile as a spiritual monkey, snatching a thousand machine crossbows in Kimball's hand, clicking twice crisp, loading a new raven magazine, his arms spraying, a thousand machine crossbows spraying arrows, his body spinning, the raven spreading a circle wildly, yet rubbing everyone's hands and feet, accurately shooting into the water corpse climbing by the boat.

Bombing and bombardment, a series of intense explosions, like only one, caused the waves of air and water to flush the boat off the surface.

Zhang Lanqing shouted, injecting all the real air into the organ boat, the stern of the boat ejected a stream of air, flew up and flushed out the poison fog. Left a piece of mutilated body, and a hand stretched out in vain.

With a clear view in front of him, He Yi Shi couldn't help but show his ecstasy, and look at others, like himself, only Li Qingshan Hao Pingyang's face was calm.

The tsunami sounded again, a huge floating corpse, spraying poison gas against the small boat of the organ.

At some point, Xiao An had stood at the bow of the boat, her shirt curled violently, and the wind pulled her thick and curly hair like seaweed behind her. He brushed over Zhang Lanqing's face. He opened his eyes and only felt this silent child with a glaring glow.

There was still no emotional change behind her face, two small, white hands holding two thousand crossbows, and no tattoos in violent turmoil. The corpses burst in the air, none of them within ten steps of the boat.

Boom, the machine boat again heavily landed in the water, stirring up countless waves and heading forward at full speed, leaving dangerous waters behind. The cheer rang from the boat, and Hao Pingyang couldn't help but relieve himself.

Li Qingshan pressed his hand on Xiao 'an's shoulder and showed a laugh of praise. Even if he was in control, he could not do better. After all, his own people could still rely on him. My Xiao 'an is not a pig teammate like you!

Xiao 'an pulled up the corner of her mouth, and one smiled and blinked again, flashing like a star.

Li Qingshan nodded slightly, and Skeleton Pearl was thrown into the water again.

Hao Pingyang said, “Is this still a child?” Even his gas refinery on the sixth floor failed to perform better. Of course, his positioning, which was not a six-layer gas refiner for ordinary defensemen, the explosive power of a yellow dragon swallowing cannon was enough to bomb any six-layer gas refiner, and the killing range was far beyond the ordinary flying sword, which was a more terrible murder weapon, but it was highly unsuitable for such close combat.

Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulders. The ones behind you looked like children. Without waiting for him to talk, Hao Pingyang shouted in spit of the star's splash: “You bastards, you also said to have a shame before snow, you snow head, you can't even compare to a child. I think it would be safer for the three of us to be together than with you. ”

Several people looked at each other and looked down and couldn't speak.

Xiao An Yi insisted on returning the thousand machine crossbows to Jinbao and the other to Zhang Lanqing. He found the trip very interesting, more interesting than in Jiaping City, at least shooting zombies was more fun than stinging ants.

If Hao Pingyang and others find out, their hard work is just an interesting shooting game for her, make sure to fall glasses. But compared to the dangers that Li Qingshan and the others have experienced, this is truly game-level and there is no danger.

Zhang Lanqing said: “I have one for you. This is a spare.” Zhang Lanqing wanted to touch Xiao 'an's head. Xiao 'an avoided it. He didn't feel embarrassed either. He grinned and touched his head.

Jinbao bit his teeth: “Mine's for you too.” With the help of Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an twice, there was no reward. Zhang Lanqing was so generous, he was too young to erase this face. And this thing is in his hand, and this kid's hand, totally like two things. Now that Xiao 'an is holding a thousand crossbows, he feels more secure than himself, and his life seems to be more secure.

Then the two of them were extremely happy, giving each of them ten boxes of firecracker arrows, which was a great consume for the trip, rather than wasting it in their hands, or for the child.

Li Qingshan thanked Xiao 'an. These two thousand machine crossbows are real tools. A normal three or four layers in his hand can pose a threat to the gas refiner two or three layers above him, and the real gas loss to himself is minimal. This effect, which is not at all comparable to an ordinary inferior spirit apparatus, is worth at least a few hundred gas pills.

Xiao 'an bowed his head and played with a thousand machine crossbows, which were designed with great sophistication, not knowing how many parts were made up of, although wooden, like steel.

In fact, Li Qingshan underestimated the value of these two thousand machine crossbows. These Mozi disciples, without even a spiritual character, carried only a few puppets, a crossbow, and as many fire arrows as possible, were full of trust in this weapon.

If sold on the market, the price can easily break through a thousand gas pills, expensive to bet on in the Mojia disciples, but as a manufacturer, the cost is not so high to be so generous.

In the waters they had just left, the skeleton rosary turned into a giant skeleton, swallowed the flames and swept away all the bodies, whether they could or could not move, before leaving after a full meal.

A moment later, a dark shadow arrived quickly. It was the eagle werewolf guard headed by Uncle Zhuo, who did not rely on the ship, but only on their own strength.

Or, like an ape, stretch out your arms, grab the columns on the top of the cave, jump forward, or step on the wet slick stone wall and step as gently as you can to the rock wall on the other side, staggering forward, no slower than a small boat downstream. Both reactive and light-hearted are top notch.

And the most handsome thing was Uncle Zhuo Zhi, who couldn't understand his legs and feet. He stepped on the water, such as paving the ground, and proceeded at a fast pace. On closer look, he found himself stepping on the knife at his toes.

At this point, they stopped to investigate, and Shenand said, "Strange, how can there not be a single body without hearing the sound of a fight? ”

“Whatever it is, catch up with them and kill them. Besides, in this hole, don't worry about someone getting away. ”

“Didn't they use them to kill Zombie Taoists? ”

“I don't think they can necessarily live in a zombie lair? ”

Zhuo Zhibao silently pondered for a moment, waved his hand forwards and made a killing gesture. The caves keep turning. In such a situation, Hao Pingyang's artillery can't be powerful, it's not enough to be afraid.

All eagle werewolf guards were bright in front of them, becoming killer, some excited, a tsunami, some licking their lips, and bloodthirsty: “It's been a long time since we've had a joint hunt.” (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.)