Chapter 300 Opening the door to a new world

Chapter 300 Opening the door to a new world

Chapter 300 Opening the door to a new world

"hide!"

Although they said all kinds of dirty talk, when faced with the Zombie King flying over again, the three of them tacitly chose to flee separately when the disaster struck.

The plan is for someone to stand up and carry the load while the others take on the responsibility. As for who carries the load, that depends on who is unlucky enough to be caught.

"I?"

Taoist Mao, who was a step slower, looked at the Zombie King rushing towards him and his face changed. He remembered that Tan Wenjie ran slower than him. Oh, that guy can burrow underground!

The Zombie King suddenly disappeared from sight and also burrowed underground to chase after him.

In his eyes, Tan Wenjie, whose aura was fully released, was like a huge red-hot boiler, and the other two were just small braziers. No one would be stupid enough to eat pickles instead of a big meal.

Taoist Mao thought the same. After he stood still, he quickly turned around to search for the Zombie King and the other two people. He learned quickly, and after understanding the fighting styles of the father-in-law and son-in-law, he had successfully integrated into them.

The ground suddenly shook, and a pair of pale corpse claws broke out of the ground and grabbed Taoist Mao's feet.

Looking at the head of the zombie king emerging from the ground, he realized that he had fallen into a trap!
The Zombie King probably never thought of catching Tan Wenjie. His target from the beginning to the end was himself. He made himself think that he had escaped, but in fact he had fallen into a trap.

The restraints on his feet became tighter and tighter, and Taoist Mao tried to escape by taking a deep breath but failed twice.

"In this case, I can only sacrifice my life for the cause..."

"Well done!" X2
There were voices coming from the left and the right.

Ao Tianlong rushed from the right holding the Supreme Nine Kings Demon-Slaying Sword.

Tan Wenjie started later but arrived first. No one knew how he ran so far in the blink of an eye. In his left hand, he held a bunch of weapons inexplicably tied with chains, and he rushed forward with his right hand raised, full of murderous intent.

Swords and knives flashed, and zombie heads flew up.

“Don’t cut!”

Tan Wenjie's voice slowed down by half a step.

The Nine Supreme Kings' Demon-Slaying Sword was swung to chop up the body of the zombie kneeling on the ground. No one knew how much explosives were loaded on the sword.

"Our plan was very successful. We can win if we catch the head," said Tan Wenjie.

The father-in-law cannot be scolded. Although he thinks the other party's previous move was a bit rude and inconsiderate, he still mainly encourages him.

Ao Tianlong also nodded: "Fellow Daoist Mao did a good job."

Taoist Mao: "..."

I understand. The father-in-law and the son-in-law are too scheming. Although they all "tacitly" decided to let the unlucky guy take the blame, they didn't expect that the two of them were even more tacitly minded.

They both nodded to him at the same time.

It is like this in our Maoshan sect. Those who are younger in seniority must take the lead.

"Where is my sword?" Taoist Mao touched his bald head and suddenly found a problem.

Ao Tianlong’s sword was found, but what about his own?
"Your sword is too sharp. When you drew your bow and shot it just now, it accidentally pierced into the ground." Tan Wenjie advised, "Don't worry, I will help you find it underground. You can use this first."

A black shadow flew over and fell into his hand.

Taoist Mao looked at the chainsaw in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

"Pull the rope."

"Ah?" Taoist Mao pulled the rope subconsciously.

Om-!
The machine roars.

Taoist Mao looked at the roaring saw chain, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Bald head with electric saw, tailor-made.

The ruins were lifted up again, and the body of the female zombie was controlled by the head of the zombie king.

The destruction of his body the first two times made the Zombie King's attacks more effective.

This time, Tan Wenjie and Ao Tianlong did not run away. He glanced at his slowly recovering magic power and medium-speed recovering physical strength, leaped out as light as a swallow, and the rapidly spinning "Eight-Point Light Wheel" in his hand swung out and easily sawed off the zombie's calf.

His palm power may not be enough to deal with the Zombie King, but his body is essentially just a female corpse that has just been zombified, and sawing it is not much more difficult than sawing a stack of paper.

Ao Tianlong seized the opportunity and stabbed the Zombie King's head with a sword.

"Crack!"

The zombie opened its mouth and bit the Nine Supreme Kings Demon-Slaying Sword, and exhaled a strong acidic corpse gas from its mouth, forcing Ao Tianlong to abandon the sword and retreat to keep some distance.

The sword was corroded and had some pits. When the corpse qi touched the ground, a large wriggling pit suddenly appeared on the ground. Even an iron man would be corroded and turned into molten iron if he touched it.

The loss of its calves had no effect on the flying zombie king. It continued to pounce on Ao Tianlong, but a roaring chainsaw blocked its way. The rapidly rotating chainsaw blade pierced the female corpse's belly at an angle, and lifted it up, with meat sauce splattering everywhere, heading straight for the zombie king's head.

The Zombie King reacted quickly and once again abandoned his body and flew into the sky.

Tan Wenjie, who had been suspended in the air for a long time, slapped the zombie's head with a palm technique that came from the sky.

"Want to bite?" Tan Wenjie grabbed the zombie's head with one hand and let it spit out corpse gas crazily, but he couldn't spray it on his face.

Land on the ground and hold the "ball" with both hands.

The Zombie King's head struggled frantically, and Tan Wenjie consumed all his energy, barely controlling it in his chest.

Taoist Mao looked at the electric saw in his hand and was amazed.

Who needs a sword? This thing is so useful!

"I'll do it!" He roared, raised the chainsaw and rushed towards Tan Wenjie.

He looks so "afraid of violence", with a chainsaw and the way he licks his lips, no one would object to saying that he is a vicious murderer.

The Zombie King opened his mouth and spewed out corpse gas.

Taoist Mao immediately stepped back to avoid it.

Even though they captured him temporarily, they still had no way to deal with the zombie king who only had a head left. In fact, because Tan Wenjie was holding his head facing forward, the two of them couldn't even get close to him.

Every time they got close, they would be greeted with a spit of corpse gas, causing the two to not dare to rush too hard for fear of not being able to dodge and turning into a pool of blood.

Sweat broke out on Tan Wenjie's forehead and he looked up.

Thunderclouds rolled in the sky. It was another day when I envied those with connections in the Thunder Department.

A whirring sound came from the side, and the hair on the right half of my face stood up, and goose bumps appeared on my skin like fish scales.

Tan Wenjie quickly threw the Zombie King's head away and raised his right arm as quickly as possible to block his face.

"Boom!" The attack came with great force.

The invulnerable body was broken in an instant. The severe pain caused Tan Wenjie's expression to change drastically. He clenched his teeth and veins bulged on his forehead.

The huge force knocked him to the left, and he hastily stretched out his left arm to support himself on the ground to avoid being knocked down.

At the same time, he caught a glimpse of the "attacker" quickly fleeing from him, a stiff and rotten zombie arm.

Before being completely blown to pieces by the Lightning Thunder Fist, the Zombie King's two arms escaped and were still able to function even after being separated from the body.

"No wonder he runs a black shop and launched a sneak attack! He has a really filthy heart!"

He glanced at his right arm and saw that the corpse claws had easily penetrated his defense. The holes made by the five long nails were swollen with pus and emitted a foul smell.

I no longer feel the pain, and luckily my arm can still be used.

"Be careful!" X2
You two are way too delayed.

Tan Wenjie took a deep breath to adjust his breathing, his eyes fixed on the head of the zombie king floating in front of him. He admitted that he had underestimated the opponent before. Having a body blown to pieces did not mean that it would be easy to deal with. Even if only a head was left, the opponent still posed a strong threat.

What's more, the other party's body has completely exceeded the concept of "living thing".

The two broken arms were randomly inserted into the Zombie King's head like two horns, but they could move freely, just like when they were growing on the shoulders.

It has one head and two hands, and it can fly faster and is just as powerful. It can also spit out corpse gas with horrible corrosive power.

It's smaller and harder to catch.

"Is it teasing us?" Ao Tianlong's face looked grim. The fierce battle just now had caused him serious internal injuries. His ribs ached and his internal organs wailed when he spoke.

"I think we can have a new plan." Tan Wenjie said seriously.

Taoist Mao: "..."

You two don't have any new plans, they will all end up cheating me anyway.

"I'll go attract attention." He stood up very decisively.

Instead of waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative.

Tan Wenjie was deeply moved: "This is what a Maoshan disciple should be like."

Before, he always judged people by their appearance, but now he admitted that he was extremely wrong. Although from his temperament to his looks and the chainsaw in his hand that didn't look like something a good person would use, the only difference between Taoist Mao and a perverted murderer was that he was "human", his spirit of self-sacrifice was something he could not achieve.

"You are so weak, yet you still take the initiative to take responsibility."

Taoist Mao said with a dark face: "You don't need to say the last sentence."

The filters of uncle master, senior master, thunder magic genius, etc. are gone. He didn’t dare to refute before, but now, after spending only one day with the father-in-law and son-in-law, he feels that he is about to evolve a strong ability to complain.

"Faku, come here!" Taoist Mao shouted at the twin-tailed zombie king.

The internationalization of Maoshan has achieved initial results.

Tan Wenjie glanced at him and sat cross-legged on the spot.

"Ajie?" Ao Tianlong was shocked.

He knew that Tan Wenjie had the ability to borrow magic, but whether it was asking gods to possess him or borrowing magic from gods, using it too many times would cause irreparable damage to himself.

Moreover, God is not someone who can be summoned and dismissed at will.

But the next moment, Tan Wenjie took out a bowl of steamed oranges with fermented black beans.

What time is it and you are still eating?

"Gudong!" Tan Wenjie swallowed hard and looked at Taoist Mao who was fighting with the Zombie King.

Although Taoist Mao was beaten so hard that he vomited blood and rolled over, in Tan Wenjie's eyes they were evenly matched, no one asked who was evenly matched.

With such strong teammates, he can't be too bad.

Golden light burst out from his body again, and while Taoist Mao rolled to dodge again, he pushed his right hand forward, and a huge tree appeared from nowhere and hit the Zombie King's head. When the opponent subconsciously stretched out his claws to pierce the wood, he stomped his right foot on the ground, lifted the huge tree towards the sky and lifted his body into the air.

The light function of Tathagata Palm easily lifted the building to a height of 30 stories, and the dark clouds were instantly pulled closer.

However, the Zombie King reacted quickly. The corpse gas he exhaled instantly melted the giant tree, and he flew in front of Tan Wenjie. His claws pierced his arms and he opened his mouth to bite his neck.

"Crack——!"

Bite empty!
The Zombie King was a little confused.

There was only a headless body in front of me.

Tan Wenjie's head was floating in the air.

"Do you think you're the only one who can have your head and body separated?"

He doesn't waste skills, he will learn any that are not too rubbish, just to brush up on his "sudden enlightenment". His flying head technique is only level 1, but he can still separate the head from the body.

The Zombie King opened his mouth and did not choose to spit out corpse gas, but chose to suck blood.

The cut on the headless neck was smooth, just like Ganquan lifting up its skirt in front of you. It would be a waste not to pounce on it and take a few deep sips.

But at this moment, Tan Wenjie's head came back, and he suddenly lowered his head and hit the Zombie King's head with his head.

"Bang!" With a sound, he forced the Zombie King back at the cost of a bloody head.

The hardness is a little different, but the difference in strength is not that big.

They are still rising.

"Roar!" The Zombie King used his claws and roared in an attempt for the third time, but was met with the smiling face of Tan Wenjie.

"Boom!"

Thunder rolled in the sky, and from the inky black clouds, a blinding flash of lightning fell, heading straight for Tan Wenjie and the Zombie King.

(End of this chapter)