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Chapter 661 One against two!

 Back hill, a deserted open space.

Lin Zifeng and the Three Corpses Taoist stood opposite each other.

Although there is a tall zombie beside Taoist Three Corpses, which is very powerful.

However, Lin Zifeng held the unicorn stick and unleashed the aura of a late-stage Xuan-level warrior, which was not bad at all.

"Hmph, you are only at the late Xuan level. I thought you were so powerful."

Taoist Sanzhi snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

When Lin Zifeng heard this, he just smiled noncommittally and said, "What nonsense? Since we are here, let's do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zifeng struck first, and several silver needles flew out of his hand.

Upon seeing this, the three corpse Taoists sneered, moved, and dodged behind the hairy zombie. .??.

"Clang clang clang!!"

The silver needle fell on the zombie, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, but it did not hurt the zombie at all.

"Old man, go ahead and kill this brat." Taoist Sanzhi scolded.

After hearing this, the hairy zombie immediately jumped up towards Lin Zifeng.

When Lin Zifeng saw the zombie jumping towards him, he advanced instead of retreating and hit the zombie with the unicorn stick in his hand.

"clang!!"

A huge sound came, and Lin Zifeng took a few steps back. The arm holding the unicorn stick was a little numb, because the power of this hairy zombie was too terrifying.

Lin Zifeng is already a late-stage Xuan-level warrior, but compared with the hairy zombie in front of him, there is still a big gap.

However, although Lin Zifeng was knocked back, the hairy zombie was also uncomfortable. The corpse energy in his body was disturbed by Lin Zifeng.

"What kind of weapon is in your hand that can disturb the corpse energy in my old friend's body?" Taoist Sanzhi had a solemn look on his face. He originally thought that it would be easy to deal with Lin Zifeng, but he didn't expect that Lin Zifeng actually had such a weapon in his hand.

A magical weapon.

The combat effectiveness of zombies is directly related to the corpse energy, but if the corpse energy is dispersed by Lin Zifeng, it will inevitably increase.

But

No longer able to allow the Three Corpses Taoist to think too much, Lin Zifeng rushed forward again, avoiding the attacks of the hairy zombies with his body agility, and hit the hairy zombies one after another with the Kirin stick in his hand.

"Clang clang clang!!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing continuously came from the Qilin stick hitting the zombie with hairy hair, and the corpse energy on the zombie with hairy hair also dissipated more and more.

Lin Zifeng looked as usual, but Taoist Sanzhi's expression had changed drastically. He now regretted coming here.

Because he watched helplessly as his old man had transformed into half, and the purple hair on his body began to slowly turn into yellow hair.

This is because the corpse energy in the purple-haired zombie has been dispersed, and its strength has begun to decline.

"You bastard, stop it!"

The three corpse Taoists roared angrily, ghost energy billowing from their bodies, and joined the battle.

These three corpse Taoists are also quite impressive, their strength is comparable to that of early Earth level warriors.

If Lin Zifeng didn't have the unicorn stick in his hand, it would be very difficult to deal with the three Taoist corpses and the mixed-haired zombies at the same time.

But now that the Kirin Stick is in hand, it is more than enough to deal with the three Taoist corpses and the mixed-haired zombies at the same time.

Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth, and his offensive became more and more fierce, forcibly beating the mixed-haired zombie into a yellow-haired zombie.

"That's enough, Lin Zifeng, let's stop it. I, the Three Corpses Taoist, will no longer seek revenge on you."

Taoist Sanzhi said in shock that if he continued to fight, the zombies he had raised for so long would be completely destroyed by Lin Zifeng.

"That's it?! It's no longer possible."

A cold and stern voice came, and Nangong Dingjue rushed over with a group of experts from the Tianxun Division.

There are naturally warriors in the Tianxuan Division, otherwise how would we manage the warriors.

"Master Lin, please help Mr. Lin kill these three Taoist corpses."

Nangong Dingjue bowed his hands to Lin Zifeng, "We have been tracking these three corpse Taoists for a long time. These three corpse Taoists have killed hundreds of people in order to refine corpses. Tonight, they let their own zombies kill several people in Anjiang Funeral Home. It is a heinous crime.

, must be killed!!" In the back mountain, in a deserted open space.

Lin Zifeng and the Three Corpses Taoist stood opposite each other.

Although there is a tall zombie beside Taoist Three Corpses, which is very powerful.

However, Lin Zifeng held the unicorn stick and unleashed the aura of a late-stage Xuan-level warrior, which was not bad at all.

"Hmph, you are only at the late Xuan level. I thought you were so powerful."

Taoist Sanzhi snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

When Lin Zifeng heard this, he just smiled noncommittally and said, "What nonsense? Since we are here, let's do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zifeng struck first, and several silver needles flew out of his hand.

Seeing this, the three corpse Taoists sneered, moved, and dodged behind the hairy zombie.

"Clang clang clang!!"

The silver needle fell on the zombie, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, but it did not hurt the zombie at all.

"Old man, go ahead and kill this brat." Taoist Sanzhi scolded.

After hearing this, the hairy zombie immediately jumped up towards Lin Zifeng.

When Lin Zifeng saw the zombie jumping towards him, he advanced instead of retreating and hit the zombie with the unicorn stick in his hand.

"clang!!"

A huge sound came, and Lin Zifeng took a few steps back. The arm holding the unicorn stick was a little numb, because the power of this hairy zombie was too terrifying.

Lin Zifeng is already a late-stage Xuan-level warrior, but compared with the hairy zombie in front of him, there is still a big gap.

However, although Lin Zifeng was knocked back, the hairy zombie was also uncomfortable. The corpse energy in his body was disturbed by Lin Zifeng.

"What kind of weapon is in your hand that can disturb the corpse energy in my old friend's body?" Taoist Sanzhi had a solemn look on his face. He originally thought that it would be easy to deal with Lin Zifeng, but he didn't expect that Lin Zifeng actually had such a weapon in his hand.

A magical weapon.

The combat effectiveness of zombies is directly related to the corpse energy, but if the corpse energy is dispersed by Lin Zifeng, it will inevitably increase.

But

No longer able to allow the Three Corpses Taoist to think too much, Lin Zifeng rushed forward again, avoiding the attacks of the hairy zombies with his body agility, and hit the hairy zombies one after another with the Kirin stick in his hand.

"Clang clang clang!!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing continuously came from the Qilin stick hitting the zombie with hairy hair, and the corpse energy on the zombie with hairy hair also dissipated more and more.

Lin Zifeng looked as usual, but Taoist Sanzhi's expression had changed drastically. He now regretted coming here.

Because he watched helplessly as his old man had transformed into half, and the purple hair on his body began to slowly turn into yellow hair.

This is because the corpse energy in the purple-haired zombie has been dispersed, and its strength has begun to decline.

"You bastard, stop it!"

The three corpse Taoists roared angrily, ghost energy billowing from their bodies, and joined the battle.

These three corpse Taoists are also quite impressive, their strength is comparable to that of early Earth level warriors.

If Lin Zifeng didn't have the unicorn stick in his hand, it would be very difficult to deal with the three Taoist corpses and the mixed-haired zombies at the same time.

But now that the Kirin Stick is in hand, it is more than enough to deal with the three Taoist corpses and the mixed-haired zombies at the same time.

Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth, and his offensive became more and more fierce, forcibly beating the mixed-haired zombie into a yellow-haired zombie.

"That's enough, Lin Zifeng, let's stop it. I, the Three Corpses Taoist, will no longer seek revenge on you."

Taoist Sanzhi said in shock that if he continued to fight, the zombies he had raised for so long would be completely destroyed by Lin Zifeng.

"That's it?! It's no longer possible."

A cold and stern voice came, and Nangong Dingjue rushed over with a group of experts from the Tianxun Division.

There are naturally warriors in the Tianxuan Division, otherwise how would we manage the warriors.

"Master Lin, please help Mr. Lin kill these three Taoist corpses."

Nangong Dingjue bowed his hands to Lin Zifeng, "We have been tracking these three corpse Taoists for a long time. These three corpse Taoists have killed hundreds of people in order to refine corpses. Tonight, they let their own zombies kill several people in Anjiang Funeral Home. It is a heinous crime.
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