Zhang Chi on the ground suddenly raised his head, let out a loud roar, and then jumped up.
The Hanbao, who was caught off guard, had no time to react and was knocked directly to the ground.
Zhang Zhang stood up, hunched over slightly, and stared at Hanba, with pure white light emitting from his two eyes.
He is already dead, just a wandering ghost.
The reason why he can regain his body now is because Haechi gave it to him.
Haechi is a righteous beast in the world and possesses the power of justice in the world.
And Zhang Chi is a policeman, which is the best place for him to stay, so Haechi chose Zhang Chi as his substitute without hesitation.
And Hanba is the most powerful zombie king in the world besides generals, and he is the representative of evil.
Now that I feel the breath of the Drought Demon, Haechi’s soul has awakened a little.
The figure of the magic beast appeared, and it seemed to be stimulated by the aura of the drought demon. As a result, this time, the clone of the magic beast sealed in Zhang Chi's body was strengthened.
This majestic momentum, this terrifying majesty, is really a kind of tyranny that has swallowed up the whole world.
Han Ba's body constantly releases powerful evil energy, causing the phantom of the magical beast to erode, making continuous popping sounds of hot oil and water. However, the phantom of the magical beast appears to be very tenacious, and has been suppressing Han Ba uncontrollably.
release.
White air was constantly gathering in this direction. White air masses appeared above the Jishui courthouse and various judicial organs in the police station, and they actively responded to this direction for support.
If it were in the past, Zhang Chi would definitely not be able to do this. After all, he had just become Haezhi's substitute and did not understand his own power.
But today's opponent is different. Today's opponent is Hanba, the most evil existence in the world.
The magical beast Xie Zhi also has an instinctive impulse to seal and suppress this evil existence, and now it is boiling over with itself.
Hanba only felt that the force pressing on her body began to grow stronger, and at the same time she recognized who the owner of this breath was.
Immediately afterwards, Hanba shouted in disbelief: "Xiezhi, how is it possible? Why are you here!"
White symbolizes purity and uncompromising.
At this moment, white light from all directions is gathering towards the shop, and the power of the magic beast is getting stronger and stronger, which means that the longer the stalemate lasts, the smaller the probability of Hanbao escaping from here.
Zhang Chi has completely lost his self-awareness at this moment, and is just doing things based on instinct. It can even be said that he is completely "brainless" now, because this is indeed the case.
At this time, the Dharma Beast Haechi was very excited, because it is a Dharma Beast, and its responsibility is to suppress all evil and injustice in the world.
If it were a random cat or dog, Haechi might be too lazy to care. For an ordinary little demon, it would be difficult for Zhang Chi to summon the power of Haechi.
But the person in front of him is Han Ba, the most powerful and evil zombie king in the legend. There is nothing in the world that can be more evil than her, and the person in front of him is half as evil as Han Ba, so this makes Haechi even more excited.
Encountering such an evil existence is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a rare opportunity, so Haechi is extremely excited now and must not miss it!
There were many police propaganda banners hanging on Linfeng Street. At this time, the slogans on those banners emitted a faint white light and swept toward the inside of the shop.
These slogans seemed to have turned into the most powerful and terrifying force, suppressing the drought demon tightly!
Fortunately, I'm not in the shop right now. If I were in the shop, I probably wouldn't care about dealing with Hanba at all, and would knock Zhang Chi unconscious as soon as possible.
Because the relaxation at this time is really too dangerous, the power of the magical beast Haechi is a natural nemesis for all of us zombies.
Although the current Zhang Chi is the substitute of the magical beast Haechi, Haechi's soul has not truly awakened. No one knows what will happen if Haechi's soul really awakens.
You must know that no matter how great the threat of drought demons is, it is the worst for me to have a fight.
But if you accidentally go too far and directly wake up the sleeping Haechi, it will be tragic.
The vixen Yu Qi took a deep breath, and the wound on his chest felt a twinge of pain. Fortunately, Yu Qi had already cultivated the Eight Tails. If it had been before, he would have been completely destroyed by the attack of the Drought Demon.
The wound on the chest hurts a lot, but the vixen can still bear the pain. The key is that the wound was caused by Hanba, and the location of the wound is filled with evil energy that she specially placed. You can't stop the bleeding even if you want to.
This is the worst thing. No matter how many means you have, you can't do anything when faced with a faucet that keeps draining water.
"Bang bang bang!"
The imprisoned Xiaobai is still pounding wildly, and it can be clearly seen that the room for movement of her hands and feet is constantly increasing, which means that the confinement imposed on her is constantly weakening.
Outside the shop, Zhang Chi's suppression of Han Bao continued.
Facing the increasingly powerful Haechi phantom, Hanbao felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
Han Ba knew that if he continued, when this part of his energy and spirit was completely suppressed and sealed by Xie Zhi, all his years of cultivation would be wiped out.
Although her true self is not here, let alone continue to walk around the world in this form of spirit and spirit in the future, even her true body will probably fall into a deep sleep. When will she wake up next time, not even she herself will know.
clear.
What is the difference between this kind of sleep and death?
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
There is white air that is constantly approaching here. This white air does not belong to Jishui, because at this time the entire generated air has begun to support this side.
In recent years, special campaigns to combat organized crime and evil have swept away negative social phenomena, maintained social stability, and achieved great success!
This also makes the glory of the legal system more vigorous and dazzling!
In the dark sky, there seems to be a truly supreme existence that is about to wake up from its long slumber, and then it will cast its gaze here.
Hanbao has no way out. At this moment, she still doesn't know that if this situation continues, there will be no way out. In fact, not only her, but also the shop will be completely annihilated under that person's wrath.
"Chidi Qianli!" Feeling desperate, Hanba finally raised his head and shouted.
She knew that she had to work hard. If she didn't work hard, she might really end up here, and then her body would fall into a long sleep, and no one knew when she would wake up again.
As her voice fell, the air around her suddenly froze.
Hanba's body began to slump rapidly, as if this move had drained most of her energy.
At the same time, Hanbao's hand touched Xie Zhi's shadow, and then pressed down!
"boom!"
The phantom of the Haechi began to shatter, and the body of the Hanba also began to shatter.
At this extremely critical moment, Hanbao used the last remaining energy and spirit in his body. This breath was completely broken.
But she had no choice, really no choice.
I wanted to steal a house, but who knew it would be so dangerous here even if the guy no longer wins.
Hanba left and lost a lot of strength. This time when she came to the shop, she didn't get anything. Instead, she almost gave up here.
I thought that when Ying Gou was away, I could sweep everything in the shop, which was more than enough. Who knew that this would be the result.
Not only did he not get the body of the female zombie, he also lost thousands of years of cultivation.
She is very weak now, but she must go back now. It is like a bottle. If the water inside is gone, you can continue to look for opportunities to accumulate it, but if the bottle is broken, the water will never be accumulated.
She was very curious as to why the so-called magical beast would look after the home for Ying Gou.
Dharma beast was raised by Emperor Yao, and according to seniority, she was her father's successor.
But she also knew that Haechi was a magical beast and a representative of justice in the world. Therefore, she couldn't figure out why this magical beast could help Ying Gou?
She wanted to know the answer, but she had no chance or time to ask.
After Xie Zhi's shadow collapsed, the remaining white light disappeared into Zhang Chi's body. Lao Zhang rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, lying on the ground, twitching from time to time, possibly telling others that he was actually still alive, and
Or he was telling others that he would really die if he didn't rescue him.
The white air from the surrounding urban areas that had been drawn here before lost its appeal and retreated.
The being that was just about to wake up seemed to turn over and continue to fall into a deep sleep.
Just like the summer evening breeze, it blows here and there, and then blows away. Nothing seems to have changed, but the people in the shop are all miserable.
However, no more people died this time, which seems to be a good result, but most of these guys only have one breath left, and it is difficult for you to make people happy.
"boom!"
Xiaobai finally broke through the confinement, but as soon as she took a few steps, her body shook and she knelt on the ground. The white of her hair began to fade, and her lips became extremely pale.
The next moment, my car stopped at the door of the shop, and then I rushed towards the inside of the shop.
When I saw Zhang Zai lying outside the door, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, my face became a little ugly. When I saw Yu Qi kneeling on the ground coughing up blood, my heart became colder.
I walked into the shop and saw Lao Dao and his father-in-law lying on the ground, both of them with their eyes closed and motionless, but I knew that their lives were not in danger.
Xiaobai was kneeling on the ground, his hair spread over his shoulders.
Hearing my footsteps, Xiaobai raised his head, looked at me and smiled.
"How are you!"
I walked up to Xiaobai and hugged her.
Xiaobai leaned on my shoulder, then laughed and said softly: "Don't worry, Master, I'm fine."
Duanmuqing and Zhang Zhong had already walked in at this time, and couldn't help but gasped when they saw the miserable state inside the shop.
Outside the door, a big black dog came over carrying Di Ting.
Di Ting sat on the back of the big black dog, looking depressed and with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
