Chapter 147 Grandmaster, save me
Chapter 147 Grandmaster, save me
Tan Wenjie looked at the fallen royal zombie, loosened his right hand and gently shook his wrist.
Feel, slightly hard.
"He can't be killed by lightning. I'm not sure if his strength has increased, but I don't think I can handle him alone."
If the zombies were not afraid of the weakness of magic weapons, their copper heads, iron bones and invulnerability to swords and spears would be very difficult to deal with. Even Tan Wenjie could not easily roll or flatten a large solid human-shaped iron block.
So we still have to fight for justice!
"Go on!"
When dealing with demons and monsters, he likes to use sneak attacks, tricks, and conspiracy.
Now seeing the royal zombie lying on the ground, it seems to be inviting me to go over and finish him off. If I don’t do it, I’ll seem impolite.
Everyone present heard a muffled "boom" from the ground, and then saw Tan Wenjie rise from the ground. When he reached a height of about ten feet above the royal zombie's head, he chopped down vertically in the simplest and most direct way.
"boom!"
The ground shook violently, and half of the royal zombie's body was smashed into the muddy soil.
Tan Wenjie stepped on the royal zombie's chest, and used both hands to grab the sword to chisel the other's mouth.
Crack, the zombie actually had a good set of teeth. If it were an ordinary zombie, its mouth would have been smashed to pieces by Tan Wenjie long ago. Unexpectedly, only its head was smashed into the ground by Tan Wenjie, and not a single tooth was broken.
The other three immediately chased after them. They couldn’t deal with the zombie in the coffin before, but it was different now.
The three of them attacked with fists and feet, and the scene was extremely brutal. The royal zombie that had survived the lightning strike and was even strengthened was now being kicked and twitched.
Qianhe stabbed the zombie's body with a sword, and the corpse gas shot out like an arrow. He turned his head to dodge and was almost sprayed in the eyes by the corpse gas.
He was still terrified: "What a poisonous corpse gas."
It is not certain whether releasing corpse gas can kill zombies, but it is certain that they will be infected with corpse poison.
"Go back!"
Tan Wenjie was startled. The zombie under his feet suddenly became stronger and knocked him over.
His body turned 360 degrees in the air, and after landing, he slipped and lost his balance, so he fell back two steps before stopping.
At this moment, the royal zombie flew up and smashed Tan Wenjie's chest with one claw.
Tiger roars and shouts loudly.
The painting of Wu Song fighting the tiger turned into a guardian angel and blocked an attack for Tan Wenjie.
Health: 66 (+13)/66
20% of the life shield was shattered by a slap.
No matter how strong the human body is, it is still like paper when facing a body of steel. However, Tan Wenjie's body is thicker than a thin layer of paper.
He quickly crouched to avoid the zombie's clumsy follow-up attack.
The three people with four eyes in the back have already rushed over.
Qianhe still carried a peach wood sword to conquer the world. He flipped over Tan Wenjie's head and stabbed the zombie's chest with a flying sword.
Crack! Unfortunately, the force was too great and the peach wood sword broke. Qianhe changed his tactics temporarily and kicked the zombie with a whip kick, trying to rescue Tan Wenjie from the zombie's mouth.
The royal zombie roared, then kicked Qianhe away with a backhand slap.
She was indeed kicked away. Qianhe kicked the zombie's arm, then flew backwards at a faster speed than when she came. She fell to the ground and rolled several times, her body completely soaked in mud.
When Chizuru managed to stand up, her right leg was injured and limping.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, affecting vision. Everyone present could only blink continuously. The water entered their eyes and became very sour. Their fighting power could not be exerted to its maximum extent and was greatly affected.
The talisman is useless in this situation, and the flame is of no use.
Just when the royal zombie was about to lower his head to kill Tan Wenjie first, he looked down and found that his figure had disappeared.
Tan Wenjie had already appeared on the other side of the ground and shouted to Jiale, "Nuomi!"
"Oh, I'll be right there!"
Jiale, Feibao and Qianhe's disciples immediately went back to the room to get glutinous rice. They couldn't take part in this battle and could only help a little.
Tan Wenjie suddenly disappeared from the battlefield, and the royal zombies went crazy, with one corpse pinning down three people.
"Hey, we can't take it anymore!"
"Hold on a little longer, right away!"
Tan Wenjie was boxing on the spot to accumulate energy. After dozens of seconds of boxing, Simu and others were already covered in wounds.
Energy storage ends.
He yelled, "Get out of the way!"
He raised his fists forward, and everyone present found that the dark rainy night was suddenly illuminated by a flash of lightning.
Simu and Qianhe couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's the Lightning Thunder Fist!"
Apart from Senior Brother Shi Jian, is there anyone else in the world who can use the Lightning Thunder Fist, or is there anyone else who can learn it?
Boom!
The lightning hit the royal zombie, and its body shook but it did not fall down.
"Damn, the power of this move of mine is almost the same as Shi Jian's normal attack that accidentally causes lightning damage. How high is the resistance of this corpse to lightning magic!"
The Lightning Thunder Fist was useless, let alone the Sword Finger, Palm Thunder, etc. It would be a waste of effort to use them.
"Nutomi is here!"
Hearing the shout, everyone immediately made way.
Fei Bao and others each threw a bowl of glutinous rice, which landed on the royal zombies and immediately caused a "crackling" sound.
"Is the effect so good? Bring out the sticky rice!"
The little prince also reacted and immediately gave an order: "Hurry up and carry the glutinous rice!"
Then he added: "Don't get too close! Just leave it to the Taoist priests."
Before, Tan Wenjie disliked them for being in the way, and the young prince still remembered clearly that he had to be obedient at the critical moment.
With logistical supplies and the ability to spread glutinous rice to drive back the royal zombies, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Glutinous rice is not in unlimited supply. It can force the enemies to retreat but not kill them. So you should use it sparingly.
Tan Wenjie noticed that the zombies were adjusting their direction: "Oh no, the zombies are trying to run!"
Such a strange corpse, if he let the other party run away, he would definitely have insomnia tonight. Maybe one day when he is immortal and plays mahjong with the fairy and thinks of tonight, he will slap the other party's thigh in annoyance. He took a deep breath and stomped his right foot quickly on the ground.
dong dong dong.
He held his breath, activated his invulnerability, and pounced on him.
The zombie, who originally wanted to escape, immediately changed his mind when he saw Tan Wenjie rushing towards him with bare hands, and took the initiative to confront Tan Wenjie head-on.
If you don't suck the blood that comes to your door, you'll be in vain.
Tan Wenjie's body collided with the zombies again. The zombies' claws rubbed against his skin, making a scratching sound, but only left bloody scratches.
The royal zombie didn't expect the person in front of him to be so tough. He knew he might not be able to deal with him anymore, so he wanted to change direction and continue to escape, and then attack again later.
Who knew that the route he took to escape would coincidentally lead him to face Simu.
The royal zombie was startled at first, but immediately realized that Simu and Tan Wenjie were different, and he was suppressing the three of them just now.
I have been strengthened by lightning, I am not afraid of anything!
kill!
The zombie immediately rushed towards the weak-looking Simu.
Four eyes were filled with shock, and they stamped their right feet frantically on the ground: "Grandmaster, save me!"
His body expanded rapidly, from a skinny bespectacled guy to a muscular man.
Simu took heavy steps to face the royal zombie head-on, and in the other's disbelieving gaze, he punched the zombie in the face.
The royal zombie's body flew backwards like a rag bag. What a terrifying power! Two Taoists who were stronger than zombies appeared in one place.
Boom!
There was a loud bang and water splashed.
It got up in a daze, looking at the four eyes approaching step by step, feeling fear in its heart.
The other party grabbed his shoulder with one hand and lifted him up.
Heart-piercing punch, boom boom boom!
The three heavy and slow punches almost made the royal zombie vomit out the corpse fluid in his stomach.
"Oh--!"
Simu swung his fist and uppercut the Royal Zombie's chin. It floated in the air again uncontrollably, drawing a beautiful parabola.
What a good opportunity, I can escape.
Whoosh!
That's not right. Why do I hear someone waving something heavy behind me?
Boom!
Tan Wenjie smashed the royal zombie's back with a sword, forcing the royal zombie to fly forward.
Boom!
Simu punched the zombie in the chest, and the royal zombie had to retreat.
The two of them were playing ball, one in front and one behind. The poor royal zombie was like a small boat in a storm at sea, swaying back and forth and in danger of being swallowed at any time.
Master Ikkyu, holding Buddhist beads, followed the flying royal zombies with his eyes, sometimes looking to the left and sometimes looking to the right.
The Maoshan disciples are really cruel. I should try to avoid using too much force when I quarrel with Simu in the future.
Boom!
The last move is to kick the royal zombie over.
Tan Wenjie couldn't hold his breath any longer, and Simu couldn't bear the pressure of asking the ancestor to possess him either, and had to take a break. Both of them were discouraged at the same time.
He let go of the sword and swung his hands quickly.
The recoil force was too painful. It seemed that there was still a big gap in strength between him and the Simu ancestor.
Fei Bao, Jia Le and others came over again and sprinkled glutinous rice on the royal zombies, which frightened the fallen zombies and started howling again. Because they were struggling too wildly, several people were accidentally injured and knocked away.
There is a huge gap between the disciples and the masters in Maoshan.
The masters were capable of commanding spirits and generals, making the weather change, and driving away ghosts and demons. The better disciples, like Jiale and Qianhe, had martial arts skills and could help out, while the inferior ones, like Wencai and Qiusheng, could not help as much as they caused trouble. Even Wencai's martial arts skills were not that good.
Tan Wenjie took two deep breaths and said, "Qianhe, use the lightning formation!"
Qianhe was puzzled: "Do you want to continue to use lightning?"
Heavenly thunder and lightning fist have no effect on this zombie. Wouldn't it make the zombie stronger and stronger if he continued to be struck by lightning?
Tan Wenjie nodded: "Continue to use thunder!"
There are absolutely no zombies in this world that can ignore heavenly thunder.
It would be even better if it can't be killed by the hammer and can be turned into a power bank.
From now on, you won’t have to look for supplies when practicing Lightning Thunder Fist.
With the help of disciples who will never hold him back, Qianhe is definitely the most reliable person in Maoshan. Unless he dies, he will never make mistakes.
Tan Wenjie was not disappointed, and soon Qianhe's voice came: "Uncle Master, the lightning array is ready!"
At this time, the royal zombie felt that he was able to survive again and wanted to stand up, but was pressed down again by the re-inflated Tan Wenjie and Simu.
A familiar feeling of oppression came over me.
I understand and I won’t resist.
Tan Wenjie and Simu dragged the royal zombie's arms, one on the left and one on the right, and carried it towards the lightning array.
Standing in the lightning array, the royal zombie trembled. Although he did not die from being struck by lightning the first time, he was not sure about the second time.
Take a quick look ahead.
The Taoist holding the big sword had a fierce look in his eyes, especially after he noticed his gaze, he actually raised his hand and gestured at his neck, as if to say: Don't move.
Then look at the other person.
Simu once again invited the Grandmaster to possess him, and at this moment he was "flexing his biceps", feeling the invincible power flowing through his body.
The royal zombie exhaled corpse gas.
I gave up. Since I didn't die after being struck by lightning once, maybe I wouldn't die after being struck a second time. It was better than being treated like a ball to play with.
Zizi, lightning flashes.
"Thunder is coming!"
Boom, lightning strikes.
(End of this chapter)