Su Xing He was shocked by the ruthlessness of the Evil Ghost Palace when he heard the bad news of the horde of zombies attacking the city.
Just as Senior Brother had said, he absolutely could not have any illusions about the people of the Evil Spirit Palace. They were a bunch of real demons.
In order to achieve his goal, he would do anything!
"Bastard!"
"Don't let me find you, or I'll personally send you to hell to serve your sentence!!”
Ninth Uncle's face was as dark as water, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn the air. How could he not know that this was a provocation from the people of the Evil Spirit Palace because he had ordered people to search for their traces?
This was the Evil Spirit Palace's revenge on them!!
"Senior Brother, we have to go to the slums to stop this matter. Otherwise, once the corpse disaster erupts, the entire Ren family town will be swallowed up!”
Su Xing He said with a solemn expression. He did not know if it was his imagination, but he raised his head and looked at the starry sky. The moon was faintly red.
He could sense that there was a huge aura of death rising in the east of Ren Town. The huge resentment of the dead floated above their heads, cursing the Ren Town crazily.
"Let's go! They could not let the Evil Ghost Palace's scheme succeed and kill all of them!!”
Ninth Uncle's eyes were filled with viciousness. After so many years in the martial world, the lives Ninth Uncle had taken were no worse than those of some war butchers. His hands were stained with the blood of demons and devils.
After ordering Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to stay behind to protect Old Master Ren and Ren Tingting, Su Xing He and Ninth Uncle rushed towards the slums.
Before he left, Su Xing He left a few talismans for Qiu Sheng and the others. This was to prevent the people from the Evil Spirit Palace from ambushing them, so that they could last a little longer.
Su Xing He and Ninth Uncle were not ordinary people. In addition, Ren Town was not very big. Soon, the two of them entered the slums.
The slums were still a little far from the bustling area of Ren Town. Coupled with the unique geographical factors, even though they were both in the same town, they had built a wall here. Only the most central road was allowed to pass through.
Ninth Uncle stayed in the central passage to guard, while Su Xing He went into the slums to hunt zombies.
Fortunately, the news of Glutinous Rice restraining zombies had already spread. The zombie disaster had not yet erupted, so there was still room for redemption.
"Bang!"
Su Xing He held the spirit augmentation pistol in his hand and his body turned into a blur as he rushed into the slums. When he saw zombies wandering on the streets, he shot them one by one.
These were the most ordinary undeads, and they could not block the bombardment of the spirit-enhanced pistol. Every time Su Xing He fired, it was like firing a cannon.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing one undeads. The reward is 100 cultivation points!!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing 1 purple zombie. The reward is 500 cultivation points!!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing 1 jumping zombie. The reward is 1000 cultivation points!!”
Wherever Su Xing He went, it was like a cannon fire, because not a single zombie could resist his spear, whether it was an undead, a purple zombie, an emerald zombie, or a zombie that had just entered the jumping zombie level.
Su Xing He opened his Dharma Eye. Wherever there was Corpse Qi, Su Xing He would go. Wherever there was more Corpse Qi, Su Xing He would go.
At this moment, Su Xing He had already gone crazy from killing. These low-level zombies were not the strength of his spear at all.
The power of the spirit-enhanced firearms was displayed vividly at this moment.
Because this was the early stages of the zombie disaster, under Su Xing He's crazy slaughter, the number of zombies was greatly reduced.
After all, zombies below jumping zombies were not as fast as ordinary people, so the evolution of the zombie horde was not fast.
At the jumping zombie level, because of the increase in movement speed, even Su Xing He had to get close to it before he could kill a jumping zombie with one shot.
The houses in the slums were more concentrated. Su Xing He cleaned up the area bit by bit in the direction of the dock. Tonight's theme was the sound of artillery fire and the roar of corpses.
At this moment, three figures appeared in front of Ninth Uncle with a group of zombies.
It was Li Mingyuan and the others. Beside him was Old Master Ren, who was about to evolve into a bronze-armored zombie. Behind him were his two guards.
Behind the guards, or rather, behind Old Master Ren, was a group of zombies. These zombies were all zombies at the jumping zombie level.
There were more than ten jumping zombies in this group!
Ninth Uncle's gaze was cold as he looked at Li Mingyuan indifferently. These people deserved to die.
"Boom!"
There was no unnecessary nonsense. When the two sides met, a conflict immediately erupted.
Ninth Uncle was already prepared. He stepped on the Big Dipper Steps and guided the spell in his hand. The wall that divided the slums suddenly exploded with dazzling golden light.
"Roar! Roar!"
Ninth Uncle had set up a Starlight Corpse Extermination Array on the wall, a special array to deal with groups of corpses. Although Ninth Uncle had only set up a simplified version, its power was still not to be underestimated.
As expected, the moment the Starlight Corpse Annihilation Array was activated, the power of the array was activated. Blinding golden light shone in all directions. Even the westernmost part of Ren Town could see the situation here.
Those who didn't know better would think that it was dawn!
Under the radiation of the golden light, the zombies brought by Li Mingyuan immediately emitted corpse qi and let out mournful roars.
Even Great-Grandfather Ren, who was about to evolve into a Bronze-Armored Corpse, trembled slightly, but he still withstood it.
"As expected of Mao Mountain's Lin Jiu. His Dharmic powers and cultivation are indeed profound, and his array formation is superb!”
Li Mingyuan clapped his hands and praised. Ninth Uncle's array formation could not be said to be weak. It directly turned his disadvantage back.
Because he cultivated a sinister cultivation technique, Li Mingyuan was also restrained by this array formation. His strength had decreased by at least 30%.
Of course, Li Mingyuan wasn't as miserable as the zombies behind him. Moreover, these jumping zombies were originally sacrifices this time.
"Humph!"
Ninth Uncle snorted coldly. He took Li Mingyuan's words as a mockery. His strength was not up to the enemy to praise.
"Dou Mu's Original Spirit, Celestial Lord's Divine Light, Fire and Cang, Star Spirit Divine Sword…"
Ninth Uncle held the peach wood sword in his hand and drew a beam of starlight from the stars. The starlight entered the sword. At this moment, the peach wood sword was an indestructible magic weapon. Even Old Master Ren's body might not be able to withstand it.
The moment the Starlight Sword appeared, Li Mingyuan instinctively sensed that Great-Grandfather Ren's body was trembling slightly.
Li Mingyuan finally understood. It was probably this so-called Starlight Sword that had injured him!
"Go! Kill them all!"
A trace of coldness flashed in Li Mingyuan's eyes. He held the purple stone seal in his hand and activated his magic power. A purple light flashed, and a purple mark in the shape of a ghost appeared on the foreheads of the jumping zombies that were suppressed by the array behind him.
The moment the purple mark appeared, the Corpse Qi that was burned out by the formation suddenly decreased. The formation was restrained.
Ninth Uncle's gaze fell on the purple stone seal in Li Mingyuan's hand. He sensed a terrifying energy fluctuation from the purple stone seal.
This was actually a magic treasure!
Ninth Uncle's pupils suddenly constricted, and the gaze he looked at Li Mingyuan became even more solemn.
The weapons used by cultivators were of different grades. Magic weapons were weapons above magic tools, and their power was dozens of times that of ordinary magic tools.
In Mao Mountain, only Deacon level (Heavenly Master level) experts or disciples who had made great contributions would be rewarded with magic treasures.
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