Puchi!
The tip of the blade pierced through the zombie's heart from the back.
A large amount of spiritual power increased the power of the knife. The defenseless zombie was directly pierced through.
The zombie did not expect this to happen. Its mind was still stuck at the point where Qin Jing could not directly break through its defense. Facing Qin Jing's attack, it did not defend at all. It only turned around when it felt a sharp pain in its body.
"Roar!"
A furious roar sounded. In the next moment, a huge force surged through the knife and threw Qin Jing out.
Bang!
The railing exploded and turned into a pile of broken wood. Qin Jing fell from the second floor.
In the air, he had already adjusted his body. The moment he landed, Qin Jing took a few steps back before he could dissipate the impact from his entire body.
"Hurry up! All of you in the yard, the zombies are going crazy!!”
Qin Jing shouted as he grabbed Tingting's arm and rushed towards the broken wall.
Upstairs, the zombie was shaking its head crazily with its mouth wide open. Black gas kept spewing out of its mouth. In front of its heart, the blade that was glowing with white light kept emitting the sound of corrosion. The zombie was in so much pain that it roared in pain.
"Roar!"
The zombie jumped down from the building and chased after the crowd crazily, rushing into the broken wall.
"
Ninth Uncle!"
"Master!"
When everyone entered the wall, they saw Ninth Uncle knocking down the door with a wooden stake.
"Cut the crap. Qiusheng, take it!”
He let go of the huge wooden stake and was dressed in yellow. Ninth Uncle, who had lost his lustful nature, raised his hand and threw over a black thread that was holding a copper coin.
Qiu Sheng immediately caught it.
The two of them ran side by side and rushed to the broken wall at the same time.
Thump! Thump!
The zombie's heavy footsteps soon reached his ears.
"Ah!" Ninth Uncle and Qiu Sheng tightened their retreat line at the same time.
The zombies that were coming at him instantly collided with the ink thread.
Bang!
A red spark instantly exploded on his waist. As if he had been hit by a huge force, the charging zombie instantly flew out at an even faster speed. With a bang, he crashed into the table and chairs in the room, smashing the entire table and chairs into pieces.
"Get in!"
Ninth Uncle let go of the ink thread and rushed in.
"Wencai, you two don't go in. Look after Tingting!”
Qin Jing ordered and followed Qiu Sheng in. Xiao Yu glanced at them and followed.
Tingting felt bitter as she watched the two of them enter the wall one after another.
She realized that her existence was completely useless. She could only drag him down by his side.
If she had Xiao Yu's ability, perhaps she would be able to help. At least, she wouldn't have to make him worry like a burden.
When this matter was over, she would definitely learn to help him!
Tingting thought.
Qin
Jing, who had rushed into the hall, saw Ninth Uncle and Qiu Sheng rushing towards the zombie and forcing it into a corner.
The zombie seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying and was very afraid of the ink thread.
Natural restraint!
This was something that Qin Jing, the Grim Reaper, could not do.
Although the spiritual pressure was restrained, it was not restrained to such an exaggerated extent. Daoist techniques indeed had their unique aspects. Who asked this to be specially used to deal with zombies?
"Tie him up!"
Ninth Uncle, who had been forced into a corner, shouted at Qiu Sheng. The two of them went around the zombie.
Tied up!
In an instant, a strong crackling sound exploded from the zombie's body. Sparks kept exploding, causing the zombie to tremble on the spot.
Uncle Nine and Qiu Sheng looked at each other. Their wrists went around the zombie's arm at the same time. After circling around it once, they pulled it to the side and tied it around its waist. After a few rounds, they tied it up like a dumpling.
At this time, the zombie's entire body was already exploding. The two of them could not get close at all.
The zombie's current situation was extremely miserable. Its clothes were completely torn apart and turned into a pile of rags that hung on its body.
After trembling for a few minutes, the zombie slowly fell down with smoke coming out of its body.
Sparks
were still rising from his body from time to time.
"Dead?"
"Should be" Looking at the zombie that was no longer moving, Ninth Uncle was not sure, but the two of them still approached it.
It had to be said that Qiu Sheng, who was with Ninth Uncle, seemed to have changed into a different person. He was unbelievably brave.
Could this be spiritual faith?
The two of them walked to the zombie. Ninth Uncle reached out and stopped Qiu Sheng, signaling him to wait. Then, he took out a talisman from his pocket.
His right hand shook in the air, and the talisman paper spontaneously ignited.
"Burn him!"
Ninth Uncle threw the talisman at the zombie.
The rags on the zombie's body had turned into flame retarders. It was ignited, and the zombie began to burn.
"That's right, he should really be dead.”Ninth Uncle heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the zombie lying motionless in the fire and letting the flames burn.
"Alright, it's fine now." Ninth Uncle turned around.
Qiusheng also looked at Ninth Uncle.
At this moment, Qin Jing, who was standing behind, suddenly had a drastic change in expression.
"Be careful behind you!
What was that?
"Roar!"
The two of them turned around at the same time. In front of them, the flames exploded. The zombie with its hands wide open stood up straight from the ground and roared crazily as it charged in front of the two of them.
Puff ~!
Puff ~!
In the air, two rows of blood shot out at the same time. Ninth Uncle Qiusheng and the other two were sent flying backward.
The flames exploded and scattered all over the ground. The charred zombie emitted a thick black gas.
"Roar ~~~"
His palm slammed hard on the tip of the blade in front of him. With a pu sound, the sword that had pierced through the heart flew out from behind the zombie. With a clang, it disappeared into the wall behind him, sinking in from the root, leaving only the tip of the blade that was less than a centimeter long.
What terrifying power!
When he saw the power of the berserk zombie's attack, Qin Jing also had lingering fear.
The zombie broke free from the restraints and walked toward Ninth Uncle Qiusheng.
At this moment, compared to Qin Jing, the two of them were the true mortal enemies.
Talent Blood Sacrifice-Conversion!
Qin Jing, who had eaten the Blood Replenishing Pill, frantically converted his HP into Spirit Pressure and gathered it in his right hand.
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