Zombie: I, Old Master Ren, suppressed Ninth Uncle at the beginning of the game
29 descendants of the blood clan

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If Ren Weiyong didn't make a move, he would still have to fight the Western Zombies.

Lin Jiu and Father Wu joined forces to fight against the Western zombies.

Two against one, they were forced to retreat.

Ren Weiyong was holding a melon and watching from the side with great interest.

"This western zombie is quite interesting. It's actually immune to Dao techniques!”

Western zombies were the same as Ren Weiyong, they were both at the Black Zombie Realm.

Ren Weiyong was the only black zombie that Lin Jiu couldn't defeat.

However, although this Western zombie did not have as deep a foundation as Ren Weiyong, it had another characteristic: Immune to Tao technique attacks!

In just a few minutes, Lin Jiu had already used all his methods.

The imperial decree general talisman, thunder talisman, fire talisman, and so on were all useless against this western zombie. He could only rely on the real Maoshan external martial arts to exchange a few moves with this western zombie.

As for that Father Wu, he was simply a useless teammate who couldn't help at all.

"What do we do now?"

Lin Jiu looked at the Western zombies that were getting fiercer and fiercer, and his heart was filled with anxiety.

"This western zombie bit dozens of people to death as soon as it came up. It's obviously a bloodthirsty demon…Oh right, zombies are bloodthirsty demons. Ren Weiyong's kind is an exception.”

"Are we going to waste our lifespan and use the Righteous Sword Qi again?”

Lin Jiu wasn't afraid of sacrifice.

The problem was that the western zombies were not only unafraid of Tao techniques, but they also had extremely strong recovery abilities.

Lin Jiu wasn't sure if he could kill him with a single strike.

Asking Ren Weiyong for help?

He was clear about Ren Weiyong's strength. Fighting this Western zombie was as easy as playing.

However…

He couldn't wipe away his face.

If the Mao Mountain Patriarch knew that he, Lin Jiu, had asked for help from a zombie, he would probably be furious.

At this moment, the zombie suddenly moved strangely in the air, moving half an inch horizontally against the effect of gravity.

The distance of half an inch was just enough for him to grab Lin Jiu with his fingertips.

Lin Jiu quivered and realized that not only were the Western zombies not afraid of Taoist skills, they even had strange techniques such as moving in the air. They could be called formidable opponents.

If he didn't use his trump card, he would probably be destroyed by this western zombie.

"The Boundless Heaven and Earth, the Universal Dharma! Hurry up!"

"Hey!"

Lin Jiu spoke the truth, bit the blood essence on his fingertip, and slashed at the peach wood sword in his hand!

Chi!

The mahogany sword instantly had a special effect…and a golden glow bloomed on the sword!

Lin Jiu stomped his feet and leaped high into the air, stabbing toward the zombie's forehead!

This move was a combination of martial arts, and its power was peerless.

"No!"

The western zombie roared and grabbed the peach wood sword with both hands.

Unexpectedly, the mahogany sword seemed to have a high temperature, roasting the Western zombie's hands until they emitted thick smoke.

The zombie's Yin Qi dissipated, and it was unable to block the sword. Lin Jiu stabbed it directly between its eyebrows.

Bang!

The zombie's head exploded like a watermelon!

Lin Jiu didn't expect to be able to kill the enemy in one hit, and he was pleasantly surprised.

But in the next second, the headless zombie raised its arms and stabbed into Lin Jiu's chest.

Lin Jiu was caught off guard and was sent flying.

Three seconds later, countless pieces of flesh and blood grew on the zombie's neck, and the head that exploded was restored to its original state.

Other than his pale face, his head looked exactly the same as before.

"Oh? Interesting."

When Ren Weiyong saw this scene, his eyes revealed an excited light.

Wasn't this characteristic the ability of the descendants of generals to be immortal?

Ren Weiyong, who had absorbed the blood essence of a general, also had this ability. However, with only one drop of blood essence, Ren Weiyong's recovery ability could not compare to this western zombie.

Ren Weiyong speculated that this Western zombie should be the bloodline of a distant general. Because the bloodline was too thin, only the characteristic of immortality was left. The other abilities were a mess.

Lin Jiu got up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He checked his injuries and saw three deep blood grooves on his chest. Blood dyed his clothes red, and it looked very terrifying.

" This Western zombie…actually…cheated…" Lin Jiu panted heavily, his heart still trembling.

He had killed many zombies, and there were even zombies that could live after their heads were chopped off.

However, he had never seen anyone who could instantly recover after their head exploded.

The western zombie was obviously showing weakness on purpose and taking the opportunity to counterattack.

"All is fair in war. That's what you Central Plainsmen say.”The western zombie suddenly opened his mouth and spoke in authentic Chinese.

" Hmph, small tricks…" Lin Jiu forced himself to stand up.

However, after struggling for a while, he lost all his strength and fell to the ground again.

"Stop struggling. You've already lost too much blood. The more he struggled, the faster he died.”The zombie stuck out its blood-red tongue and licked its fingers.

The spiritual blood of cultivators that was stained on it was like a tonic to him.

"I have a feeling that drinking your blood will allow me to complete my breakthrough! At that time, I will be the glory of the Blood Breeds. I will definitely lead the Blood Breeds back to the Holy See and make those damned Holy Knights suffer!”

Lin Jiu ignored the other party's threat and reached out to tap his chest a few times to stop the bleeding.

Then, he glanced at Ren Weiyong and said,"A zombie who can't even survive in the West wants to regain his glory in the Chinese server? Are you bullying us for not having any masters in the Chinese server?”

It was a very simple provocation.

Ren Weiyong's heart was calm and he even wanted to laugh.

Seeing that Ren Weiyong had no intention of making a move, Lin Jiu coughed dryly and said with a smile,""Mister Ren, the vicinity of the Nine Yin Mountain is your territory. How can you allow such an arrogant person to be so presumptuous!”

It was a very shallow provocation to drive a wolf to swallow a tiger…

However, it was very useful for some people with low intelligence.

The Western Zombie finally noticed Ren Weiyong, who was watching the show from the side, and immediately let out a low growl, treating Ren Weiyong as an enemy.

However, he did not rashly attack Ren Weiyong. Instead, his face was filled with shock and uncertainty. His keen sense of smell could sense that the other party was also a zombie.

Why did Lin Jiu ask the zombie for help?

Could it be that this was a zombie that he was raising…

No, Lin Jiu looked very respectful.

A Taoist priest should not have such an attitude towards the zombies he raised.

He couldn't figure it out…

"I'm Angele, the fourth generation of the Blood Clan.”

The Western Zombie proudly revealed his name and then bowed slightly to Ren Weiyong."This Daoist Lin is already my prey, please don't interfere.”

Ren Weiyong put down the melon and wiped his mouth. He smiled at Angele and asked,"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

" I…" Angele frowned. He knew something was wrong.

This zombie in front of him was clearly at the peak of the black zombie realm like him, so why was its aura so powerful?

Could it be that he was a more honorable existence than a demon descendant?

That was impossible!

Angele was very confident about his bloodline.

Under the same level, he was definitely invincible.

With confidence, Angele grinned."I'll give you one last chance. If you don't get lost, just wait for me to tear you into pieces!”

"Sigh, there really is such a stupid person who wants to die.”Ren Weiyong glanced at him from the corner of his eyes and yawned loudly.

His contemptuous attitude was very obvious.

" How dare you look down on the Blood Clan? Go to hell!"

Angele lunged at Ren Weiyong with a ferocious smile on his face.

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