Chapter 166 Thunder God helps me, all the chickens return to their clan!

Chapter 166 Thunder God helps me, all the chickens return to their clan!

Chapter 166 Thunder God helps me, all the chickens return to their clan!
Uncle Jiu rushed forward carrying the Zombie King.

Uncle Jiu flew back.

Wencai Qiusheng Feibao rushed forward.

They flew back together again.

"Brother Jie, are you ready?"

Qiu Sheng turned around and looked back, and saw Tan Wenjie stomping his feet, and suddenly pointed at him.

The next moment, Qiu Sheng's body twitched uncontrollably. He slowly bent over and let out a tiger roar from his throat.

"Roar!"

The best way to use the power of the gods is definitely not to do it yourself.

Qiu Sheng's already flexible body turned into a nimble big cat at this moment. He jumped onto the shoulder of the Zombie King, turned around and landed when the opponent raised his hand to grab him, nimbly dodging every attack.

The mighty Zombie King was played around by the Black Tiger Qiu Sheng.

"Jingjing, come and help!"

"coming!"

Jingjing rushed over: "How can I help?"

"Take these cymbals and smash them if a zombie comes over."

"How to smash it?"

"Smash it wherever you want!"

Tan Wenjie grabbed the black tiger flag with both hands. His keen sense of the approaching danger made his body react faster. As the protracted battle lasted for almost an entire night, he had already understood the characteristics of this group of ghost corpses.

The ghost is not a fierce ghost, but an ordinary wandering ghost.

The twin girls were twins, and they were extremely resentful before they died.

The corpse was not an evil corpse, but an old corpse.

Although the zombie Uncle Dong is not as powerful as the many zombies he encountered along the way, he has also tasted blood.

His mind raced as he thought quickly about how to respond. Uncle Jiu was playing the bucket game, and looking at all the decisive battles in which Uncle Jiu was showing off, there were always people around him who got hurt. The most classic ones were Qiu Sheng being possessed by a ghost and Wencai being bitten by a zombie.

Now Uncle Jiu feels like he is trying to learn to play the erhu from Wuming, but he is not working hard enough.

You're so good, Gillian, why don't you show off your ultimate moves now!

By the way, does Uncle Jiu have any special moves?
It would be better if Shi Jian was the one to do the electrotherapy directly.

and so……

"Nephew, continue to help me hold on!"

Who made Qiu Sheng rush towards the other ghost corpses in the blink of an eye? He was still thinking about your Tian Ji horse racing. Did you know that your master is about to die?

"Fei Bao, open my suitcase!"

"Oh!"

Feibao rushed over, opened the suitcase and found a bowl of steamed oranges with fermented black beans inside.

"Master, this is..."

"you!"

Tan Wenjie waved his hand: "Forget it, change your mission and look after Wencai!"

"Oh ah?"

Wencai: "?"

Everyone had a mission, but he felt offended.

Tan Wenjie reached into the suitcase and pulled out a number of large roosters. These chickens were very strange, with bright feathers.

Especially the largest rooster. Although it had ugly burnt black fur on its body, its eyes were as bright as lightning, like an eagle in the sky. Its size was comparable to that of a large bird of prey, and it looked quite extraordinary.

Those big roosters that ordinary families have been unable to raise for years are like chicks in front of the black chicken.

Tan Wenjie slammed the table and said in a deep voice: "Thunder God, help me! Ten thousand chickens return to their clan! Go!"

He used a move to bring all the chickens back to their origin, although there were still 9995 chickens missing. However, lightning is naturally the nemesis of evil things. The big rooster that practiced the Lightning Thunder Fist with Tan Wenjie could do nothing to fight the ghost corpse.

Five times the lightning thunder fist!

Go ahead, go to the buffet, although this time the buffet is different, you have to crack the shell first before you can eat the meat inside.

Five big roosters flapped their wings and rushed forward with arcs of electricity.

It just went in the opposite direction.

Depend on!
I let my junior apprentice Gillian take over, and you let me take over, right? It really is a tradition that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Tan Wenjie didn't care about the big rooster that ran in the wrong direction, and grabbed the black tiger flag with both hands.

Arrest the gods and send out the generals!

A divine light covered an area of ​​ten square meters, and vaguely one could see a black tiger mythical beast coiled there.

Jingjing, who was standing within the range, suddenly had her eyes lit up, and a layer of murderous aura suddenly appeared on her body. She opened her mouth slightly, showing her little fangs, wrinkled her nose and roared, which was quite cute.

Tan Wenjie was surprised: "Is there such an effect?"

He understood that he was indeed a talented general who could lead troops into battle. Whenever Jingjing entered his range, she would turn into a tiger girl. This group gain was great.

Talent: Determine the Gods and Send the Generals Level 1 (You can get corresponding buff effects according to the gods you click, currently the buff is +5%, range 10m)

Thinking about it carefully, he actually didn't make good use of this benefit. He just threw the flag out and let General Black Tiger fight on his own.

But thinking back, there are few reliable people around me, and once the Binding God and Sent Generals are activated, they will slip away if they walk a few steps within the 10m range, so it is completely useless.

Thinking of this, Tan Wenjie shouted, "Nephew!"

Uncle Jiu, who was far away, had already noticed the situation on Tan Wenjie's side. He quickly glanced at it and his pupils trembled.

"Detain the gods and send the generals?"

Of course he had heard of summoning gods and generals, asking gods to respond to the call at the altar, just like many disciples would be assigned heavenly soldiers and generals after being ordained, and some would raise five kinds of soldiers and horses. But hearing about it was one thing, but who could really invite the heavenly soldiers and generals over?

When they are out, it's okay for everyone to brag to each other, but when they see the ghost messenger, they have to smile and talk to him nicely, let alone the heavenly soldiers and generals. Although they are all grassroots, there are still differences between grassroots and grassroots.

The second uncle of the Zhu family is of a higher generation, but I have never heard of him being invited once.

As for the man in tattered clothes stomping on the ground mentioned by Tan Wenjie before, he was just a commoner, and the god he invited was not a righteous god.

But the Black Tiger General that Tan Wenjie invited tonight was different. Especially from what he saw just now, it seemed that there really was a god responding to the altar.

No, you are serious.

You are not a god who has descended to earth, what connections do you have?

Uncle Jiu took a few steps back and got within range. In an instant, he felt his blood rushing up, his body suddenly became strong, his strength was endless, and his body became a lot more agile.

Tan Wenjie said, "Within the range of the formation, there is the power of the gods to bless us. You help me hold the line in front."

Uncle Jiu: "..."

He knew it.

In the distance, the Zombie King was temporarily entangled by Qiu Sheng, and more than a dozen ghost corpses rushed towards Tan Wenjie with great momentum.

"Qiang——!"

The cymbals vibrated, tiger roars and thunderous sounds blasted out, which actually stopped the rushing zombies.

However, Tan Wenjie and Uncle Jiu, who were closest to the place, did not escape the disaster.

Tan Wenjie was fine, as he had a high resistance to thunder, and this little bit of electricity couldn't break his defense. But Uncle Jiu was not so good, and his hair stood on end.

Junior-junior Gillian, you will be charged copyright fees for cosplaying Xiaoyu like this.

Jingjing was delighted to see that the thunder cymbals were really effective, and she smashed them again.

"Qiang——!"

The ghost corpses were frightened by the tiger's roar and thunder and dared not move forward.

Uncle Jiu stood at attention.

Tan Wenjie has already started charging up his Lightning Thunder Fist.

He wanted to transform all his stored magic power into lightning and strike out with it, this time with a comic-like lethal force.

After such a long time since his debut, he has never used his full strength like he does now, because the upper limit of his full strength is always increasing.

"Clang~?" Jingjing touched the cymbal. Hey, why is there no sound?

She looked at Tan Wenjie for help, only to see that Tan Wenjie was concentrating on boxing.

The reason is very simple. It's out of power. The Thunder Seal has a total storage capacity of 100/100. Tan Wenjie has been using it but has not found a way to charge it yet. When it reaches 0/100, it will of course become an ordinary cymbal.

[Big Cymbal: The sound can repel ghosts, Thunder Seal: 0/100]

It can still repel ghosts, but it is useless against ghost corpses.

The Zombie King grabbed Qiu Sheng's neck with one hand and smashed him to the ground. His behavior logic was not like that of a zombie, but more like that of a human. If it were a normal zombie, he would have pounced on him and bit him.

"Master!"

Qiu Sheng was knocked to the ground and struggled for a few times but was unable to get up. Uncle Jiu quickly rushed over to rescue him.

Asking the apprentice to take the blame is a joke. The people from the Maoshan sect are more protective of their own people than the others.

No matter how big a mess the apprentices get into, the masters dare to take responsibility.

Uncle Jiu quickly flew back.

"Step aside!"

Tan Wenjie's body was now covered with lightning. In order to successfully accumulate the power of the Lightning Thunder Fist, he spent several minutes, and his forehead and even his entire body were sweating profusely.

His mana limit is 104. When he was fighting with the ghost corpse before, he had been competing in strength, so his mana consumption was not much. At this time, the Lightning Thunder Fist accumulated mana and drained all the mana.

Not only did his magic power run out, but he also consumed a lot of his physical strength.

With a shake of his fists, lightning quickly left his body and unexpectedly combined with [Restricting the Gods and Dispatching the Generals: Black Tiger General].

"Ow!!"

Everyone only saw a thunder tiger pounce from Tan Wenjie, roaring and charging towards the Zombie King. The Zombie King did not even have a chance to resist and was bitten by it and flew into the sky.

The whole Renjia Town could see thunder and lightning suddenly flashing in the sky.

Click——!
Under the moonlight, the thunder tiger soared into the sky with the corpse in its mouth, and exploded at a high altitude. The powerful zombie king was suddenly pierced by thunder.

In the eyes of everyone, a ball of electric blue flame burned in the night sky with the moon as the background. The body that was invulnerable to swords and guns now looked as fragile as a piece of thin paper.

The lightning exploded into balls.

"Whoa whoa--!"

Five large roosters surrounded by lightning flew in from nowhere, flapped their wings clumsily, absorbed the scattered lightning, and weaved it into a lightning net.

The lightning was not wasted, it entangled the Zombie King and wrapped up his body which had been injured by the lightning and was emitting black smoke.

Boom!
The Zombie King fell to the ground with arcs of electricity still flickering around his body.

Tan Wenjie was speechless as he watched the big rooster gliding back with its head held high.

What are you so proud of? Why don't you show off your abilities? You come out to grab the kill at the critical moment. It's true that a pet is like its owner.

Well, he forgot that these big roosters have no magic power. Although their attacks are occasionally electrified, they actually only have an advantage when facing ghosts, and they have no obvious characteristics of their own.

"Can the Thunder Seal be engraved on a rooster?"

An idea suddenly came to Tan Wenjie's mind, and then he felt that his thinking was too shallow. Why must he limit himself to big roosters? No matter how powerful they are, they are just chickens, and they will not taste good if they are burnt by electricity.

Why not put a thunder seal on every ghost and zombie under your command?

Will it lose blood, go berserk, and finally destroy itself? Well, let's try it with the Muscle Dwarf.

As long as the damage is not too serious, doesn't it mean that each of his ghosts can wear lightning armor and become a combat ghost among ghosts that uses thunder magic?

Tan Wenjie turned over and rushed out across the altar, grabbing the black tiger flag before rushing out.

Rushing to the front of the electrified Zombie King, a ghost escaped from it, but was blocked by his command flag.

This ghost was none other than the Taoist priest who had fought with him before. After seeing Tan Wenjie, he chose to surrender. Looking at the way he raised his hands, he should be a master who was surrendering.

Tan Wenjie stared at the other person and said, "You made the wrong meal."

He used plastic wrap to wrap the Taoist ghost, and he was sure that he could get the information he wanted from the other party.

Including the Five Thunder Palm, which he was very interested in.

Without the Zombie King, and with Qiu Sheng overdrawn and in the form of Black Tiger General, he beat up the ghost corpse, and the balance of victory tilted again.

Tan Wenjie joined in violently, and a flurry of punches sped up the process.

"Huh." Tan Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief.

Wencai: “It should be over.”

Tan Wenjie opened his eyes.

It's you again, planting the flag again!
Wencai scratched his head after being glared at by Tan Wenjie. Did he say something wrong?
Although Wencai was a little slow to react, he was not stupid when he needed to be smart. He pointed at Qiu Sheng who was lying on the ground and asked, "Master, what happened to Qiu Sheng?"

"He invited a spirit to possess him, which took too much toll on his body. He will have to stay in bed and rest for a while."

This world is not the world of "The Little Girl in Red", and Qiu Sheng is not Lin Junkai. He has overdrawn his energy and needs to replenish his body.

On the contrary, because Tan Wenjie's body was already strong enough to be more than a human, the consumption of ordinary summoning gods had less and less impact on him.

Several people were busy collecting all the ghosts and putting them into wine jars, while the zombies were burned with litchi wood after daybreak.

……

"Oops~"

Baohe Inn, guest room on the second floor.

Qiu Sheng was leisurely sitting with his legs crossed.

The door creaked open and he immediately screamed, "Ouch!" "I'm in so much pain, I need someone to feed me."

"Okay, stop pretending. Miss Jingjing is not going to feed you."

"Wencai? Why is it you!"

Qiu Sheng looked at Wencai, who had dark circles under his eyes and looked exhausted, and felt that he had no appetite.

"Who else could it be but me? Brother Bao is going to supervise Wei and the others in burning zombies, while Master and Brother Jie are examining ghosts. I am the only one left to take care of you."

Wencai suddenly chuckled and said, "Brother Jie said that you don't like women at all, you like female ghosts."

"How can it be!"

Qiu Sheng stared.

He likes Tingting, Jingjing and Nianying, whom he had met before.

Seeing Wencai put the food on the table and smelling the aroma, Qiu Sheng turned over and quickly walked to the table, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

With food in his mouth, Qiu Sheng said, "If the female ghost is very pretty, I have no problem with that."

Wencai didn't hear what he said clearly, and also picked up his chopsticks to eat. "Brother Jie is so good to us. He accidentally blew up a house in the charity cemetery, so he compensated you with a big house. Since you suffered a little yesterday, he will support you for ten days and a half months, and provide you with food and accommodation."

Qiu Sheng nodded repeatedly. Brother Jie was giving him such face. He let it go when he used nails to poke his tires in the past.

"By the way, did Master and Brother Jie find out anything during the investigation?"

"The results are out!"

Wencai nodded, his expression somewhat serious: "The reason these bandits came to Renjia Town is because of Liu Long, the owner of Baiyulou. They wanted to rob Renjia Town, but Brother Jie caught them first, and then... Brother Jie said that Calabash Boy saved Grandpa, so they won. If they rushed over together with their invulnerable bodies, we might not be able to do anything to those warlocks."

"Huluwa, what does that mean?"

Wencai shook his head: "I don't understand."

As for what they don't understand, they are both very good at putting it behind them.

"anything else?"

"Also, that Taoist priest was actually the one whose Feng Shui cave was robbed by the Ren family decades ago. He said that he calculated that the Ren family would be destroyed this year, and he wanted to come back to see the good news. He didn't expect that the Ren family was safe and sound, so he cooperated with the bandits."

"Hiss, what a huge grudge! He actually held a grudge for decades."

"Robbery of other people's graves, isn't that enough of a grudge?"

"Right."

In a world without ghosts and gods, digging up someone's ancestral grave would result in a mortal feud, let alone in a world where one can actually see one's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Wencai was just about to sigh at Tan Wenjie's superb interrogation skills when he saw Qiu Sheng picking vegetables frantically.

"Save some for me!"

"I'm injured!"

(End of this chapter)