Russell always thought that zombies could only jump, and perhaps only the mutant Western zombies could fly.
It wasn't until today that he discovered that there was a kind of zombie that could fly.
"careful!"
Russell, who was grabbed by Simu, looked at the black shadow rushing towards him from behind. He was so scared that his pupils shrank and he pulled hard.
The direction in which the two were moving suddenly changed a little, and almost in an instant, a strong gust of wind brushed past their ears.
There was a muffled sound immediately afterwards, and a bottomless hole was blasted out in the solid wall in front of him.
"Is this the One Punch Man Saitama?"
Russell's face changed. This physical fitness is simply too strong.
Two people stumbled out amid the splash of broken stones. The hall was a basement, and outside was an empty courtyard with red lanterns hanging high.
It's not empty either, there seems to be a trap.
Before Simu and Russell could stand firm, they heard a loud shout, "Hurry up, use the lightning talisman!"
There was a loud thunder and Russell cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" It turned out that the ground in the courtyard was covered with iron chains.
Combined with the sound of the lightning-attracting talisman, it was most likely that he was tricked by his own people.
According to the original plot, these things are used to deal with the thousand-year-old zombie king hiding in the pile of wax corpses.
Russell didn't expect that he came at such a coincidence and happened to run into the Millennium Zombie King hiding there.
But at this time, it was too late for him to stop it. He saw a man jumping down from the top of the courtyard wall, and the talisman in his hand was stuck on the iron pillar in the yard.
In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared. One after another, lightning snakes fell from the sky and quickly rushed towards Russell and Simu along the iron chains.
"Yang Wu Lei!"
Russell leaped forward suddenly, countless white arcs of electricity jumped from his body, and his eyes turned white.
With a wave of his hand, the thunder on the iron chain turned into countless lightning bolts that swirled in his hand, emitting a blazing light.
Simu finally reacted at this moment and waved his hand hastily, "Wait a minute, little nephew, he's one of us!"
It was dark at this time, and he couldn't see the appearance and expression of the person opposite him clearly, but his four eyes could give him a sense of the Taoism of Maoshan.
Russell turned around suddenly, aimed the lightning ball in his hand at Simu, and roared, "Lower your head!"
Simu reacted quickly and didn't ask why foolishly.
Instead, he just lay down on the ground and held his head tightly with his hands.
A bright white beam of lightning whizzed past his head and heavily struck the Millennium Zombie King that flew out of the secret room.
"roar!"
The Millennium Zombie King was extremely fast, but his skills were extremely accurate. He was blasted backwards by the lightning beam, his face was black and looked extremely scary.
Seeing this scene, Russell took a deep breath. Such powerful lightning could not cause fatal damage.
No wonder they run away when they see each other!
"Don't let the Millennium Zombie King see anyone!" Simu, who was lying on the ground, shouted loudly, but it was too late.
The thousand-year-old zombie king stood up, opened his mouth suddenly, and a huge suction force spread instantly.
Several servants who ran down the corridor turned directly into blood mist and disappeared on the spot, leaving only a few human skins to prove their existence.
Russell thrust the Seven Star Sword into the ground fiercely. He raised his left hand and the Bagua Formation suddenly stood in front of him, blocking the fierce suction for Simu.
Simu hurriedly pulled up his pants that were almost sucked away, and looked at the Millennium Zombie King vigilantly. He usually loved to curse, but at this moment he didn't even dare to breathe.
The Millennium Zombie King had a grim look in his eyes, and the injuries on his face were slowly healing!
"day!"
Russell was stunned for a moment. Isn't this just a rogue? When he gets hurt a little, he just sucks blood to heal the wound. It's just too rogue.
"Bagua Formation - Seal the Heaven and Lock the Earth!"
He kicked hard with his left foot, and the entire courtyard was instantly covered by a huge Bagua formation.
This huge Bagua formation cannot prevent the Zombie King from leaving, but it can prevent ordinary people from coming in.
As long as Russell and the other man with four eyes take away the huge blood food, the thousand-year-old zombie king in front of them will not look for those ordinary people.
Sure enough, the thousand-year-old zombie king stared at Russell, his eyes full of greed.
With a whoosh sound, the Zombie King disappeared from the spot. Russell looked around, desperately searching for its trace.
He shook his left hand violently, and countless small paper figures fell to the ground. In an instant, he saw the figure of the Millennium Zombie King!
"Up there!"
Russell raised his head abruptly, raised his right hand quickly, and pressed a finger upwards, "Great Wilderness Prisoner Heaven Finger, one finger imprisons the heaven and earth."
A huge finger rose from the ground, shining with golden light, and slammed fiercely with the Millennium Zombie King, making a deafening sound.
On the courtyard wall, four Taoists were watching all this in amazement. It was they who made the lightning-inducing talisman just now.
The yard was dark, and they couldn't see clearly, so they hit Russell and the others.
When they saw it clearly, they regretted it deeply, but the sudden reversal made them open their mouths wide.
A little kid of eight or nine years old, who seemed to be from Maoshan, actually fought back and forth with the thousand-year-old zombie king.
You know, this thousand-year-old zombie king beat them so hard that they fled in panic, their master's life or death was unknown, and only four of them were left out of a dozen fellow disciples.
They also came here with the intention of dying, but when they saw Russell, the four of them couldn't help but look at each other, somewhat doubting their own eyes.
Are they really practicing Taoism? Why do they feel like they are not even as good as a little kid? They are really practicing Taoism but ending up like dogs.
In the courtyard, Russell was still breathing heavily, not because his magic power was consumed too quickly, but because he was scared.
This thousand-year-old zombie king is too fast, has too strong a physique, and is extremely powerful. If you let it get close to you,
Russell couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.
"Please invite the Grandmaster to come to me!"
The four of them clasped their hands together and said in a low voice, "If the situation is not right, run away quickly."
The Millennium Zombie King is too ferocious. Even if Simu invites the grandmaster to come, he may not be able to defeat him. As for the junior uncle-master
Helping the younger generation once or twice is already quite good, what else do you want
Simu's whole body suddenly tensed up and his muscles expanded, transforming from a skinny guy into a strong muscular man.
He stepped hard on the ground, and the stone slabs on the ground broke. Four eyes rose from the sky and rushed straight towards the Millennium Zombie King in the sky.
Russell waved his hand violently, activated the magic formula, spread out thunder wings behind him, and soared into the sky.
He raised the Seven Star Sword in his hand high, and the stars in the sky seemed to flicker, but before he could swing the sword out.
Then a muffled groan was heard, and then Four Eyes flew backwards from his side with his arms bent, obviously hit hard by the Millennium Zombie King.
Russell: …
You fell down before I even got on top
"roar!"
Hearing the roar so close, Russell's face changed and he swung his sword heavily with his backhand.
There was a series of sparks and the sound of golden collision. Russell felt his arm shake and the sword in his hand was almost knocked away.
He was shocked. The Seven Star Sword was a magical weapon that could cut through iron like mud. It was one of the rare top-notch magical weapons in the world. But it couldn't cause any harm to the Millennium Zombie King.
Before the shock in Russell's heart subsided, a sharp claw had silently pressed on his chest.
The pitch-black, gleaming nails were so fierce, as if they wanted to pull out Russell's pounding heart.
“Boom!”
With a dull sound, the claws of the Millennium Zombie King were blocked by a ray of light. It turned out that at the critical moment, Russell mobilized his defensive magic weapon, the turtle shell.
With a heavy slap in the face, he was really knocked to the ground like a turtle. He bounced back hard and was directly imprinted into the wall beside him.
The four Maoshan Taoists who were watching this fight between gods and immortals went from having hope in their hearts to having dim eyes. Their hands began to tremble. They were not qualified to take part in such a fight.
At this time, a laugh came from a distance, "Xiao Simu, I haven't seen you for many years. You are so embarrassed?"
Simu, who was seriously injured and lying on the ground, used one hand to support himself to prevent himself from falling to the ground. When he heard the voice, he couldn't help but show joy on his face.
Just as he was about to scream, he suddenly thought of something, took a deep breath, and his mouth puffed up again.
Please ask the ancestor to possess you, but don't lose heart, otherwise it will be dangerous, because the person opposite you is the thousand-year-old zombie king!
Russell exerted force and pulled himself down from the wall, rubbing his dizzy head with his hands.
Then I looked up into the sky and saw a bald man standing on an iron pillar in the yard. It couldn’t be called a bald head, it should be a bald head.
Judging from his aura, he should be a master from the same generation as Maoshan, with the cultivation level of a third or fourth level Earth Master.
“Is this person reliable?”
Russell was a little skeptical. This Millennium Zombie King was very ferocious, and it was difficult for him to defeat him. At least someone at the fifth level of the Earth Master would be needed.
Every level of difference is the difference between heaven and earth!
Simu on the side became anxious. He couldn't speak and could only stammer and nod his head desperately.
What he meant was that his uncle was very powerful and could definitely fight against the Thousand-Year Zombie King.
Russell thought about it and it made sense. After all, he was of the same generation as the Maoshan masters. He had lived for a long time, so it would be unacceptable for him not to have some skills.
But the next moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed heavily in front of the two of them. It was the arrogant bald man, the uncle that Simu trusted very much.
The bald man covered his chest fiercely and couldn't stop gasping for air. "This thousand-year-old zombie king has absorbed a lot of blood and essence, and he has become stronger again!"
Russell: …
Four eyes:…
Seeing Russell's suspicious eyes, Simu couldn't help but turn his head away.
The bald man took a few deep breaths and said, "When facing this thousand-year-old zombie king, let's not talk about morality. Let's fight together!"
Three against one, they still have hope.
Russell clenched the Seven Star Sword tightly and was about to step forward when he heard a sigh in his ear.
The entire courtyard seemed to be blocked in time and space, and everyone stood still, including the ferocious Millennium Zombie King.
A figure slowly walked in from outside the yard. It was none other than Old Man Jiang from the Jiang family compound.
When everyone saw his appearance, they couldn't help but stare with their eyes wide open.
Second... Second Master.
Master Jiang walked into the courtyard, turned his head to look at Russell, and without saying much, he just turned back and glared at the Millennium Zombie King.
In an instant, the sky and the clouds changed color, and a strong wind blew. A sharp light that was too bright to look directly at flashed by, and the thousand-year-old zombie king disappeared in an instant.
The force continued unabated, and a huge gully appeared on the ground, stretching endlessly, and the huge Jiang family courtyard was instantly divided into two halves.
The mountain in the distance was also split into two, forming a long and neat mountain wall.
Even in the distant sky, one can see a huge and long-lasting mark.
Everyone was trembling with fear when they saw this miracle, and they opened their mouths wide, not knowing what to say.
Mr. Jiang put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Sir, Guan is leaving. When we meet in the outside world in the future, you can't miss Guan's meal."
As he was speaking, a breeze blew up, and Mr. Jiang's figure slowly disappeared from everyone's sight, as if he had never appeared.
"It's him, Second Master!"
He uttered a word with horror in his eyes, and his whole body instantly changed from a tall and mighty man to a thin and small one.
But he didn't care. The man just now was the truly terrifying one.
The bald man also had a look of envy on his face, "The spirit reincarnates and experiences the mortal world. Alas, it is our fate to meet such a great god."
Ever since the earth-shaking change that happened 500 years ago, the gods and Buddhas have not reincarnated for a long time.
Russell looked at the place where Mr. Jiang disappeared, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. Who was he talking to just now
Looking at the mountain that was split into two, the broken Jiang family compound, and the thousand-year-old zombie king that disappeared in an instant.
Russell looked at the Seven-Star Sword in his hand and couldn't help but sigh. The revolution has not yet succeeded and comrades still need to work hard.
The pride I had originally felt disappeared in an instant. I now feel like I am just a rookie.
He thought quietly, was that move that Mr. Jiang just made the legendary Love in a Fallen City
That’s quite cool!