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48 He was going all out!

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The Bronze-Armored Corpse was an existence even more terrifying than the Iron-Armored Corpse. The golden sword was instantly destroyed. One could imagine how strong its body's defense was.

"Vile beast!"

Taoist Master Qian He's arm was grabbed by the zombie, leaving a few deep wounds. He frowned in pain and slapped the zombie's head with the Corpse Suppressing Talisman.

When the zombie stopped, Taoist Master Qian He quickly retreated and covered his wound with glutinous rice. The excruciating pain almost made Taoist Master Qian He fall to the ground.

"Roar!"

The two Corpse Suppressing Talismans only controlled the zombie for three seconds before it broke free from the Corpse Suppressing Talisman's control.

The zombie's gaze turned to the tent. It could sense that there were people who were close to it by blood inside. The bronze-armored zombie instinctively charged towards the tent.

They were impenetrable. The three guards died under the sharp claws and fangs of the zombie in the blink of an eye. Even Steward Wu and Little Brother were scratched by the bronze-armored zombie.

After casually treating the wound, Taoist Master Qian He grabbed Glutinous Rice and threw it over the bronze-armored zombie's face, making it abandon Steward Wu and Little Brother and scream.

"Hurry up and leave!"

Taoist Master Thousand Crane covered the bronze-armored zombie with an ink net and let Steward Wu escape with Little Brother.

Senior Brother, Qian He has disappointed you!

Taoist Master Qian He smiled bitterly when he remembered what his Ninth Uncle had told him before he accepted the job. He thought that it was all because he was not good enough.

The talismans were gone, the ink fountain had fallen somewhere, the peach wood sword was broken, the gold coin sword was broken, and the glutinous rice was used up. The battle had only lasted for three minutes, and everything was gone.

Seeing the bronze-armored zombie tear the ink net apart and jump at him angrily, Taoist Master Qian He was ready to fight it to the death.

"This is…"

Because his clothes were torn apart, the Purple Thunder Talisman that he kept on his body was exposed. Taoist Master Qian He was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed a few seconds later. He thought that he would have to fight to the death, but he felt that he might not die.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

The bronze-armored zombie jumped over.

Taoist Master Thousand Crane jumped up and kicked the zombie's arm, causing it to tilt. Taking advantage of the gap, he stuck the Purple Thunder Talisman that Xu Yan had given him on the zombie's back.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream came out of the Copper-Armored Zombie's mouth. Although it had become a Copper-Armored Zombie because of the lightning, the lightning still caused great damage to it.

The Purple Lightning Talisman exploded, and the bronze-armored zombie was enveloped by lightning. It screamed continuously, and its hat fell to the ground. Its hair was disheveled, and its clothes were tattered. Its invulnerable skin was covered in wounds.

"Ah!"

With a series of miserable cries, the bronze-armored zombie was afraid. It rushed into the forest at the side and quickly disappeared. With two more talismans like this, it could be directly killed.

Little did he know that Taoist Master Thousand Crane was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Even the Purple Thunder Talisman couldn't destroy it, so how strong was this bronze-armored zombie?

"Puff ~~"

Taoist Master Qian He spat out a mouthful of blood and lay limply in the mud. He was covered in injuries and knew that he had saved his life. However, none of the people at the scene were intact.

The storm had stopped, but no one had any intention of resting.

Xu Yan and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed were making peach wood swords. Even if they didn't use them, they could sell them to others. Jiale wanted to make a move, but he was pushed aside by his master.

On the other hand, the master's house next door was relatively quiet. The master really did not continue chanting at night.

"Help! Zombies! Help!"

A shout came from afar. Xu Yan, who was the first to hear the sound, snapped the peach wood sword in his hand and stood up from the ground." Something happened!"!”

" What?!"

Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, who had been feeling uneasy, threw away the tools in his hand and ran out. The master next door followed suit.

He saw the androgynous Steward Wu carrying the already unconscious little brother, stumbling over and falling to the ground. The master saw the little brother's face and was shocked," His corpse poison is starting to attack his heart!! Quickly heal him!"

Carrying the little brother, Grandmaster hurriedly ran into the house. Xu Yan, Taoist Priest Four Eyed and Jia Le also followed.

"What happened? Where is my junior brother?”

Daoist Priest Four-Eyed grabbed Steward Wu's clothes and questioned loudly.

Steward Wu, whose heart was still jumping around, pointed in the direction of the forest with trembling fingers." It was raining heavily, so we set up camp. Who knew that zombies would run out and bite the people they caught. Aiyo, so many people died."”

" Where's my junior brother? Where is he?!"

Daoist Priest Four-Eyed suppressed the urge to punch this damned eunuch in the face and shouted.

"He stopped the zombies in the tall forest.”

"Damn it!"

Daoist Priest Four-Eyed rushed out with his sword in hand. Grandmaster thought for a moment and followed him. As he ran, he shouted to Xu Yan,

"Stay behind and watch them. That child is poisoned by the corpse poison.”

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