In the open space, Jiale was leading the way, Qingqing was in second place, and the little brother was right behind her.
The little brother bared his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs. His pale face was a little ferocious. Different from the other three undeads, because his blood was connected to the royal zombie, after being bitten by the royal zombie, the little brother directly turned into a jumping corpse.
Because the little brother had turned into a zombie before his body had even fully grown, his speed was even much faster than ordinary jumping corpses. Each jump covered a distance of two meters, and as he jumped, he quickly closed the distance between him and Qingqing.
A gust of wind blew from behind her. Qingqing could faintly smell the stench of corpses, and she was so frightened that her soul almost flew out.
He could even hear the rapid jumping behind him.
His voice grew louder and louder. Clearly, he could not outrun the zombies behind him.
"Master, help!"
Qingqing shouted loudly. She really wished that Master Ikkyu was by her side at this moment, using his great Dharmic powers to subdue the zombies behind him.
In the wooden house, Ikyu, who was reciting sutras with his head lowered, suddenly opened his eyes. When he heard his disciple's voice, he didn't have time to think. He grabbed the monk staff beside him and ran out of the door.
This shout reminded Jia Le that he had forgotten about Qingqing.
He stopped in his tracks without hesitation, wanting to turn back to save Qingqing.
However, because of this pause, Qingqing, who was behind him, swayed and fell onto the grass in order to avoid his body.
What…was going on?
Jia Le, who had stopped, was stunned.
He was confused and did not know what had happened.
Ikkyu, who was standing at the door with his staff, blushed." Danger! Get out of the way!”
Qingqing fell, and Jiale was dumbfounded. However, zombies didn't wait for people.
In Ikkyo's eyes, the little brother jumped to Qingqing's side in two or three steps and then pounced.
Under the moonlight, her sharp nails reflected a cold light, which was soul-stirring. If this blow had been solid, Qingqing would definitely have perished.
Qingqing could clearly see the malevolence on the jumping corpse's face and the two sharp fangs at the corner of his mouth.
Boom!
It was as if a thunderclap had struck her mind, and Qingqing felt her heart tremble.
She realized in despair that she could not dodge this attack at all.
Jia Le stepped forward to save him, but with his speed, he was still a little too slow.
Ikyu's face was filled with panic. He was too far away and could only watch helplessly!
The fear on Qingqing's face froze as she lay on the ground. Time seemed to have slowed down at this moment.
Everything slowed down. She could clearly see the bloodthirsty killing intent in the jumping corpse's eyes and the sharp nails approaching.
Who can save me…
She murmured in her heart, but in reality, she had already lost all hope of living and was completely immersed in despair.
At this moment, a tall figure instantly appeared in front of her.
This figure had his back to her, like a huge mountain, giving her an endless sense of security.
At this moment, all fear and despair were swept away. A hint of joy appeared in Qingqing's eyes.
Boom!
Before the zombie could hurt Qingqing, Ye Chen punched the little brother.
After the explosion, the little brother's body drew a parabola in the air. A dark evil spirit spread out from his body. When he landed, the evil spirit source in his body was completely shattered, turning into an ordinary corpse, unable to get up again.
At this time, the other three undeads had also arrived in front of him.
Ye Chen was expressionless, but his muscles bulged as he casually threw out a punch.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The fierce fist wind cut through the air, and tons of power shook the body of the undead.
The undeads flew backward and landed heavily on the ground. After landing, they didn't lose their strength and flew a few meters away, unable to get up again.
He was killed on the spot!
Not wanting to see blood and flesh splattering everywhere, Ye Chen had held back for these three punches.
Reaching out to pull up the panicking Qingqing, Ye Chen turned around and reprimanded,""You only have the cultivation of a middle stage Warlock, but you're facing a jumping corpse of the same level and three undeads that are slightly stronger than ordinary people. You actually left a woman behind and fled by yourself. Why don't you fight back!"
When the two of them walked out of the house, Ye Chen had already arrived.
Perhaps Si Mu was too fond of Jia Le. He only taught her cultivation techniques and never brought her out to train. He was not like Ninth Uncle, who would bring his disciples out to train their courage and broaden their horizons when demons appeared.
Therefore, Jia Le had no experience in dealing with demons. When he saw the zombie, he didn't notice anything wrong. His first reaction was to run instead of fighting.
Fortunately, this was only a matter of experience, and not because he was timid or selfish.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought of returning to save Qingqing after he came back to his senses.
Hearing Ye Chen's reprimand, Jia Le's face turned red, and she was also blaming herself.
However, being reprimanded by someone of the same generation in front of the person he liked, Jia Le felt a little embarrassed.
Just as he was about to quibble, he lowered his head.
The person he liked was looking at Ye Chen with admiration. His eyes were full of stars, and there seemed to be light in them.
"Alright, stop scolding Jiale. It's all because of that old fellow, Four Eyes.”
Ikyu also rushed over from the wooden house.
Ye Chen nodded. Jia Le was his martial uncle's disciple, and it would not be good for him to say too much.
Ikkyu looked into the distance. There were dozens of holes, each of which was several meters wide and evenly distributed.
Those were the traces left behind by Ye Chen when he rushed over just now.
With his experience, he naturally understood how much explosive force was needed to step out of such a large hole.
" Brother Ye Chen," Yi Xiu couldn't help but exclaim," the qi and blood in your body is so powerful. It's truly as violent as a dragon. Even some of the masters in Jinguang Temple can't compare to it…"
He paused and noticed the heat in his female disciple's almond-shaped eyes. Ikkyu's mouth twitched.
Although he had been a monk all his life and had never experienced love in the mortal world, according to the saying, if he had never eaten pork, could it be that he had never seen a pig run?
She looked at Ye Chen silently and felt that his eyes were tough. He looked decent, and was not an evil person. Looking at his body aura, he did not look like a short-lived person.
Ikyu nodded in his heart. Not bad! If the two of them could succeed, it would be a good thing!
Ikkyu didn't take Qingqing as his official disciple.
Otherwise, it wouldn't sound good if word got out that an old monk had taken a young girl as his disciple in the wilderness.
He had always wanted to find a good family for Qingqing and marry her off.
Initially, he thought highly of Jiale, but judging from his actions tonight…although there was a reason for this, even if he were to personally propose marriage, Qingqing would probably not agree to marry him.
Ikyu looked at Jiale with pity. Ye Chen was more talented than you, more handsome than you, and even had the bonus of being a hero who saved the damsel in distress. Qingqing's heart was already tied to him. You've missed out on this marriage…
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