Chapter 417: Perverted Genius

"Prepare for battle!" You Chuyun shouted, which was to the escorts in the escort agency. This shout was extremely familiar, obviously it was the one who shouted in the demon clan.

Xu Biaotou also felt something was wrong, and then signaled his hand to shoot the arrows in the sky. With a whistle, the arrows of light were towering straight into the sky, illuminating the dark corners around.

This photo surprised everyone. At some point, the woods and shrubs were standing straight and full of people! In other words, the convoy was surrounded unknowingly in the middle of the night.

"Made, when?" An escort drew his sword and slashed at the nearest person beside him with a knife. However, the sword was as if it had hit a huge rock. He was shocked. He was always a martial artist in the extraordinary realm and jumped back immediately.

"What kind of magic? He is invulnerable to swords and guns, and even I can't do anything to..."

Xu Biaotou looked closely and saw that the people standing stiffly outside had colorless eyes, pale faces, and slender fangs into their chins. With his experience, he immediately understood what the hundreds of people around him were.

"It's a zombie! Unless it can cut off its limbs, weapons are useless to them." Xu PaoTou was still knowledgeable and shouted loudly: "Burn with fire! Zombies are afraid of fire."

But as soon as he shouted, a corpse corpse was dismembered by a zombie who smelled the popularity. He died extremely miserably, and his internal organs fell to the ground.

The screams came to an abrupt end, but everyone was still heartbroken. In a hurry, he heard the head of the dart immediately took out the torch from the bonfire. However, before the fire was raised, the zombies were burned, and a crisp thunder sounded in the air and the drizzled drizzle fell.

The dark clouds also blocked the remaining moonlight, causing the zombies in the forest to hide.

Everyone had to face the darkness vigilantly and slowly retreated to the bonfire.

“It’s raining?”

"Why did it suddenly rain at this time??"

The torches in the hands of the escorts were extinguished. Not only the torches, but also the bonfire gradually became weaker and finally extinguished. Everyone fell into darkness and could not see anything.

At this moment, screams sounded everywhere, and the hissing of zombies approached from all directions.

The eyes were dark, and the only moonlight was blocked by the clouds. It was really the fish on the other party's chopping board.

But the head of the archer was always the head of the archer, and he heard him decisively tremblingly: "Walk your hand, keep shooting the arrows, don't stop until you finish shooting.

The rest of the people approached me, gathered around the carriage, and what was the zombies? They just won by number. We stood together to form a formation and could resist."

Then the widow remembered that he was carrying many bright arrows on his back. If Xu Biaotou hadn't reminded him, he would have thought he wouldn't have even died.

One after another, bright arrows rose into the air, one lit and one black, one lit. If you look down from the sky, you can see that the living people have gathered in the early autumn of the hundred miles as the center, while the dead are constantly approaching in the light.

Xu Biaotou kicked a zombie away with one foot, and then anxiously said to You Chuyun, who seemed to be watching by the sidelines: "Immortal! Immortal, please help me."

You Chuyun frowned and kept looking around, as if looking for something, so she didn't hear him.

"Immortal!"

Xu PaoTou predicts that if so many zombies were allowed to be sieged, there would be heavy casualties. Most of this team was the elite he promoted, and it could not be broken here.

You Chuiyun finally turned his head and said to Xu Biaotou: "There are still people hiding in the dark. He used this Fengshui evil plan to set up a magic array, so that I could not find his location. Xu Biaotou,

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You have to hold on, and when I find out the mastermind behind the scenes, these zombies will be defeated without any attack."

Xu Paotou was immediately anxious. In his opinion, the zombies in front of him were the biggest threat: "Xian Zheng, let's start dealing with the threat in front of him first."

You Chuyun also knew that Xu Biaotou didn't want to see his subordinates' losses, so he was obscured by Yiye, which was understandable, so he didn't say much and jumped into the clouds.

Pupil technique doesn't work.

This is the first time You Chuyun encountered this situation. According to his guess, the illusion array was arranged here, so he could not simply open his eyes to find someone.

A scream came from below, and You Chuiyun could not sit and watch the dead people below, so he drew his sword in the dark clouds but used a sword style of "Raising Fire to Rise the Sky". A ball of fire immediately spread, easily evaporating the clouds in the sky, and the moonlight shone brightly and shot down.

Xu Biaotou and his group were finally able to see things, and they finally became much more calm when facing the zombies that rushed up. At least they could stop the counterattack, and the bonfire was reignited. With the power of a group of extraordinary martial artists, they immediately became comparable to the zombie group.

You Chuyun, who just dispelled the clouds, was miserable. He had never expected that the sound of shelling came, and a few shells hit him on the head, aiming at himself in the air.

Boom boom boom boom-

You Chuyun was bombarded by the cannon as soon as he raised his knife. A few black smoke exploded from the sky... The black smoke dissipated, and You Chuyun fell down from the clouds in a rather embarrassing figure. He held a golden coffin and smashed a house. It seemed that in the moment, he took out the golden coffin and resisted the long-planned shelling.

"Cough cough cough...Cough cough cough..." Even so, the violent tremor of being bombarded by the cannon still caused him some internal injuries.

Putting away the golden coffin, You Chuiyun had not yet gotten up, and he heard a light ejaculation from behind.

You Chuyun held the hilt of the knife and slowly turned around. It turned out that an old man was pinching the beard on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist's treasure can be changed in size at will, and can block the cannon below. It's such a good treasure. I wonder if you can lend this coffin-like treasure to the next view."

You Chuyun spat on the ground with blood, stood up straight, and faced the tip of the knife against the old man, sneering: "There is no need to watch it, but I can allow you to come in and lie down."

The old man also said coldly: "My fellow Taoist and I have no grudges or grudges, why are we aggressive?"

You Chuiyun said: "Practicing evil methods, slaughtering mortals, raising yin corpses to cause trouble, is enough to kill you."

The old man smiled: "Young man, do you think you are, and ask me to kill me? A joke, I, the ancestor of the corpse ghost, have been through my whole life, and no one dares to say that I can get it."

You Chuiyun also laughed a few times: "It's just a trick of ghosts. You can use some tricks to make a fool of yourself, and you also call yourself a corpse-ghost ancestor. You have learned a few corpse-raising techniques. What's the point of becoming a king in this unmanned mountain?"

"Hmph." The old man who claimed to be the ancestor of the corpse ghost did not agree with it: "I will practice 300 blood corpses again, and I can use the power of the blood corpse to train the blood corpse soul to become the soul of the blood corpse. At that time, I will never die. When I reappear, the name of my corpse ghost ancestor will definitely spread throughout the world.

Now, we naturally have to keep you and refine it into my blood corpse!”

You Chuyun stopped talking and raised the worn saber that was polished by him.

The ancestor of the Ghost predicted that You Chuyun had eaten two cannons and struggled to support him, so he took out two broken arms from his arms. These two broken arms were held in his hand as if he had two hook knives. He screamed and rushed towards You Chuyun.

You Chuyun was shocked by his weapons and used two arms as weapons. But he raised his knife to block it, and the arm actually folded down and grabbed a claw in his chest.

The old man was very good at seeing it, and proudly pursued the victory, and then continued to rush to Yu Chuyun's chest.

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A few bloody mouths were scratched.

"I'll step on the horse." You Chuyun looked down at his chest and saw that the other party was carrying this strange weapon and pounced on him again.

You Chuyun was so angry that he was so angry that he inserted the steel knife into the ground, and a punch wrapped around the wind and thunder, and a bang hit the old man's belly.

The old man let out a wow, and his dentures were beaten out and he vomited all over the floor.

He dropped his arms, covered his stomach and hummed for a long time, and You Chuiyun looked at him with a sneer.

"Wait... Wait... You are so powerful, why didn't you say it earlier?" The old man was so distressed that his veins exploded. It seemed that You Chuyun's punch almost beat him away his old bones.

"...I have been practicing for three hundred years... the golden elixir of three hundred years... I was almost smashed by your punch... Young man... You are young, why are you so powerful?"

You Chuiyun was speechless, and this guy was still a broken mouth.

Unexpectedly, the old guy was holding his stomach, but in fact he brewed a ball of black mist in his hands. Suddenly he threw it to You Chuyun. You Chuyun reacted quickly and slapped it with a punch, but the black mist spread out, blocking his sight.

After dispersing the black fog, the old guy has taken the opportunity to slip away.

"I'm afraid of being young and strong, I'm afraid of you, so don't follow you..."

游吹云咬牙,这老家伙还挺油滑,打不过一点儿也不带矜持的,直接就跑,这倒是比游吹云一往揍的那些死要面子的年轻人要强得多.

Of course, he couldn't let this old guy slip away, rise up from the ground, and chase the cub who claimed to be the ancestor of the corpse.

The corpse ghost ancestor was also a waste. Even if he was asked to escape for a while, he was caught up by You Chuiyun, who was chasing him.

The old man was panting as if he couldn't breathe, and landed on a hill and coughed loudly: "Cough cough cough...wait... cough cough cough...I, I have something to say."

You Chuyun was a little impatient and did not intend to give the old man a chance to explain, but the old man kept shouting in horror: "Wait, wait!"

You Chuiyun only felt the soil at his feet loose. He immediately realized that there was a fraud and then wanted to fly up and pull out of the place. Unexpectedly, thousands of white bones emerged from the land like bamboo shoots, wrapping You Chuiyun in a sea of ​​bones. Then the sea of ​​bones contracted very much and soon turned into a prison in the shape of a huge sternum, and You Chuiyun was locked in the prison of ribs.

The corpse ghost ancestor's legs no longer hurt, and he was not angry, and laughed loudly: "Young man, young man, the experience in the world is too shallow. After all, you are a disciple of the mountain sect? - If I have an old age with the ancestor, I can't say that I can still let you live."

You Chuyun's face remained unchanged in the cage, which made the ancestor of the Ghost: "I guess he has become a famous master... I'll do this, kowtow three times, carry him out of the master, and be my disciple of the ancestor of the Ghost. I will leave you a way out. Of course, you have to voluntarily leave a brand in your soul."

You Chuyun didn't listen to his tricks, but put his hands on the prison ribs and pulled them hard, and there was no movement in the bone.

"Give up, it's all in vain. This bone is the remains of the demon god refined by me. It is my method of tying my chest. It is useless in water and fire, and it is useless...you..."

Then the old man saw You Chuyun hitting him one by one, his fist was so heavy that the land under his feet even vibrated.

The old man was startled and said strangely: "Are you a double cultivation of fairy martial arts? Your fist is so hard, you are such a freak."

No wonder the corpse ghost ancestor is so good. Only those perverted geniuses who practice immortality, those who practice martial arts, and those who read books can take both of them.

Could it be that the one in front of me is one of those perverted geniuses?

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