"Ah ~~"
The moment the zombie opened its mouth, it felt an unbearable pain. His lips lost all feeling in an instant. The marshal let out a loud cry and knocked his head on the coffin, fainting.
In the air, the zombie that was pulled away suddenly brought a spurt of blood in the air. In the next moment, it heavily smashed into the wall, making a loud bang.
Without any obstruction, Qin Jing's gaze fell on the marshal's face. Seeing his bloody mouth, even Qin Jing could not help but twitch his eyes.
He actually bit her like this!
Two gurgling bloody holes opened from his lips. The appearance of his skin and flesh was really shocking.
This kind of wound, if it was to restore the good words, it would be equivalent to breaking the phase, especially in the recent time, afraid that even eating would leak air.
Even if the wound from a zombie bite recovered, it would still rot during that period of time.
If that was the case
…Thinking about the future, that appearance would be even more terrifying than a ghost!
Konglong!
The sound of a wooden stake falling to the ground could be heard.
Qin Jing's neck moved slightly. He turned his head and looked to his side.
In front of him was a trembling zombie. Its body swayed a few times before it broke free from the wooden support that was pressing down on its body. It was strangely supporting itself from the ground and standing up.
As expected, it was just a dead body without any sense of pain.
Qin Jing looked at the zombie that was jabbing its hands and jumping towards him. His right arm pointed directly at the zombie's face.
One of the ways of breaking…The
zombie jumped towards Qin Jing. It was seven to eight meters away, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him.
Charge!
Bang!
In an instant, the zombie that had opened its mouth and was about to bite down on the palm felt as if its entire head had been hit hard. White and yellow, all of it spat out in an instant.
There was a bloody hole in the middle of the zombie's forehead.
From the front, he could even see the scene behind him.
"Roar ~~"
The zombie's teeth were slightly open as it exhaled. In the next second, its entire body fell heavily.
With a bang, he fell to the ground.
"Looks like the zombie's defense isn't invincible.”
Looking at the zombie that was instantly killed by Ghost Dao, Qin Jing put down his hand.
Qin Jing was curious when he saw the zombie's terrifying defense that was unharmed even when it was hit by bullets. Now that he had personally tested it, he realized that the so-called invulnerability was just that.
A low-level zombie's defense was basically zero when faced with the Ghost Path, which was a form of magic.
"This power is even more powerful than a pistol!”Ninth Uncle praised and walked to the zombie's side. Looking at the bloody hole, he sighed in his heart.
Moreover, it was a pistol that didn't need bullets. If he had this ability, he wouldn't have to be threatened by the marshal like this.
"Wencai, take out the knife and take out the tooth powder!”
Ninth Uncle took out the iron. After holding the two teeth of the zombie, he helped the zombie to the wall and let it sit there. Only when Wen Cai pulled up his pants and walked over did he start to move.
As for the Marshal who had already fainted, who cared about him at this time?
Anyway, he wouldn't die from losing a little blood.
As the zombie teeth turned white bit by bit. The powder fell into the prepared basin, and the two of them heaved a sigh of relief.
His life was saved.
As for whether the marshal would come after them for today's matter, that was not up to him to decide.
With that time, they would have done everything they could. Even though the Maoshan Heavenly Dao Sect had abandoned those sorcerers, it was not as if they did not have any. They had no choice but to use a hidden move against the marshal.
He wasn't a stubborn old man. He had to deal with the same kind of person.
In this aspect, Ninth Uncle still cherished his life very much.
Qin Jing watched as the two finished grinding their teeth powder, but he was not idle. He kept practicing Bind Dao in his mind.
Breaking through the Dao and leveling up had greatly increased his power. In reality, his power was much stronger than in Death, which aroused Qin Jing's interest in practicing.
When Bind Dao leveled up, its power would increase again. It was still worth looking forward to.
It
was past 11 o'clock in the morning.
Only then did everyone return to the Marshal's Mansion.
When she saw the marshal being carried back on a stretcher, Ah Lian, who was only wearing a white shirt, was almost frightened by the scene in front of her.
"Brother Ying, what happened to Da Long? How did he become like this? Is he okay?”Ah Lian held Dalong's hand worriedly. She raised her head and asked Ninth Uncle nervously.
the young married woman is mature and plump. Yun's figure was slightly bent down, and her clothes were a little loose, revealing that she was especially plump because she was pregnant. Drum. Rise. As the person he once loved the most, even though he had studied Taoism for many years, Ninth Uncle could not help but feel his heart flutter.
Ah Lian kept looking at Ninth Uncle. When Ninth Uncle was stunned and revealed a dazed expression, Ah Lian also noticed his gaze. Women were usually extremely sensitive to the special gaze of men. Feeling.
She looked down and realized that her slightly open shirt, which was not wearing any underwear because she was in a hurry to get up, had already revealed a part of her snow-white body from the collar, revealing a deep cleavage. Gully.
"Brother Ying ~" Ah Lian complained.
Uncle Nine coughed awkwardly.
"Sister Lian, don't worry. The marshal won't die. He's already recovered.”Ninth Uncle lowered his head and endured the embarrassment in his heart.
When he looked up again, he found that Sister Lian was still looking at him. However, that gaze was not filled with hatred, but with longing.
"Sister Lian…"
"Brother Ying…"
Again!
Qin Jing, who was nearby, was speechless again.
These two men and women were clearly deeply in love with each other, but they had to end up like this. They were clearly both interesting, and they were already so old, but they were still playing some kind of love that was difficult to express in their hearts.
"Brother Qin, what are you looking at?”Just as Qin Jing was watching, a clear voice sounded in his ear.
Turning around, Tingting, who was dressed in a pure white dress with small floral prints, appeared in front of him. Her slender hands were holding a half-filled cup of hot tea, and she was obediently handing it over.
P.S.
The following will be very interesting. Not only will it be about Ninth Uncle and Ah Lian, but Tingting will also be involved. In addition, please send me flowers, please send me flowers. If possible, set up an automatic order.
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