After fighting for a while, the living dead man could not help but let out a string of strange roars from his mouth.

Then he opened his mouth and sprayed, and a ball of black mist sprayed out...

Mo Ziming did not dare to be careless, and he retreated quickly. At the same time, he used all his strength to protect the Nine Yang Divine Art.

"Soul..."

A slight movement suddenly sounded in the field.

A foul stinking filled the air.

Fortunately, Mo Ziming used the turtle breathing technique and could not smell it, otherwise the stomach juice would surging again.

On the ground, countless black maggots crawled over...

Mo Ziming had some eyesight and couldn't help but frown: "Corpse worm?"

Yes, this is not a maggot, but a corpse worm that is parasitic on the dead, zombies, etc.

Its attack power is quite strong and contains highly poisonous.

Once touched by the human body, people can quickly turn into a pool of pus...

Seeing this, Mo Ziming immediately began to perform Tai Chi.

A whirlwind blew in the forest, forming a vacuum zone around Mo Ziming, as if standing in a large iron barrel.

The corpse insects were swept into the wind, as if they were thrown into a high-speed tripping machine...

Seeing that the corpse worms he had carefully cultivated were almost completely damaged, the living dead were so scared that they quickly took back the undead.

All the trump cards were played, but they still couldn't do anything to their opponents.

This guy simply turned around and rushed into the thatched hut.

Seeing this, Xiaoqing asked with confusion: "Sister, honest people are so powerful? He doesn't seem to have practiced Taoism, right? Why did he defeat the living dead so easily?"

"That's because he is following the path of being strong and yang, and he can achieve the effect of breaking the Dharma with force.

However, it is only limited to dealing with some little ghosts and demons. If you encounter someone who is a little higher in Taoism, you won’t be able to do it.”

"oh……"

Xiaoqing nodded thoughtfully.

On the other side, Mo Ziming saw the gravekeeper rushing into the thatched hut and breaking in without rashly.

He had already discovered something hidden in the thatched hut before, and he thought that this old guy had gone in to bring rescue soldiers.

It doesn’t matter. No matter how strong the reinforcements brought out are, they can be stronger than the two women hiding behind them?

Therefore, Mo Ziming seemed calm and light, waiting outside for the other party to appear.

As expected.

After a while, a gust of wind blew...

Three guys rushed out of the thatched hut.

Two of them are considered old acquaintances: one is the gravekeeper and the other is the corpse-driver who was the one who was the one who was driving away before.

Mo Ziming didn't take these two people seriously at all.

His eyes looked at the last white-bearded old man who walked out of the thatched hut.

This old man looks a little normal, but his face is much pale than that of ordinary people.

What’s important is that Mo Ziming could sense that this old guy was a bit powerful, and he must have done a lot of things.

"Boy, which road you are from?"

After the three of them appeared, they did not take action immediately. The white-bearded old man standing behind looked at Mo Ziming coldly and asked.

"Old guy, which road are you from?"

Mo Ziming asked again without any haste.

"Bold, dare you be rude to my master!"

The corpse-driver shouted angrily, threw out a black thing with his hand, and flew towards Mo Ziming like lightning.

This is actually a special pill. No matter whether the other party takes it with his hands or blocks it with weapons, the pill will explode automatically.

Once it explodes, it will turn into a tent of smoke, which contains corpse poison and a special hallucinogen.

It can either cause poisoning and die, or cause loss of mind. It can be said to be extremely vicious.

Unfortunately, this guy underestimated Mo Ziming's strength.

Mo Ziming would not foolishly pick up this kind of dark device, but instead used the Tai Chi pusher to snap it back instantly.

"Puff~"

The pill exploded in front of the three gravekeepers.

"Damn..."

The corpse-driver subconsciously scolded, took two steps back, and hurriedly took out the antidote...

Mo Ziming took advantage of the situation to take action.

"The Great Demon-Subduing Fist!"

The fist shadows followed...

I never thought that the old man with white beard was indeed not simple.

With Mo Ziming's current strength, he can use the Great Demon-Subduing Fist with all his strength. How can his power be underestimated?

I'm afraid an elephant can easily kill it, let alone humans.

But the old man with white beard did not change his face, raised his hand lightly and waved his hand. A shadow of a palm like a ghost claw appeared out of thin air, silently resolving Mo Ziming's attack.

"Um?"

Seeing this, Mo Ziming couldn't help but frown.

Although he had long guessed that the other party had good strength, he might not be his opponent.

But the other party's move still surprised him a little.

It is obvious that the other party is not using martial arts, but of unknown arts.

"Boy, do you have that little skill?"

The old man with white beard said coldly.

"Nine Yang Divine Art!"

Mo Ziming did not answer, but jumped up and punched seven or eight consecutive times in the air.

result……

It was still underestimated by the old man with white beards to resolve the problem.

"Young man, you are too conceited. For those martial artists in the world, your strength is indeed good and you can be ranked among the masters.

Unfortunately... you went to the wrong place and found the wrong person.

But that’s good, your body is a rare good material, hahaha!”

The old man with white beard smiled proudly, raised his hand and pinched it, it seemed that he was preparing to kill.

"Madam, help~"

Mo Ziming took a few steps back and shouted loudly.

Now, it is not the time to show off.

It's time for the lady to show her power.

Hearing Mo Ziming's roar, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but be stunned...

The gravekeeper and the corpse-driver were also stunned...

Then, the three of them couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Hahaha, it's so funny..."

"Hahaha, boy, let alone call me Madam, it would be too late to call me Tian Wang..."

"Is that so funny?"

Before the laughter of the three of them fell, a cold voice suddenly echoed in the air.

"who?"

The old man with white beard was startled and looked around quickly.

Although he didn't see anyone...

It is precisely because we don’t see talents.

With his strength, if there is an ambush in the forest, he will never be able to sense it.
To be continued...