At this moment, the black Mao Zheng roared, his red eyes breathed fire, his fingers danced wildly, and he rushed over crazily, aiming directly at Xiao Ye.
"Damn it!" Xiaoye was about to fight when suddenly Wang Shuang shouted: "Five Elements Body Technique, Ding!"
The talisman in her right hand flew out quickly, and with a "pop!" sound, it accurately touched Mao Zheng's forehead.
"call!"
Mao Zheng's figure that was swooping forward suddenly stopped. This sudden scene looked extremely strange in the night.
"good!"
Wang Huan was overjoyed. He picked up a talisman with his right hand and raised it in the air. He waved a few strange symbols in the air with his left hand and shouted: "Law of thunder and lightning, thunder is born, go!"
Suddenly, the talisman burned, and he quickly let go, flying straight into the sky and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, dark clouds rolled in the sky and thunder roared loudly. Suddenly, a huge bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air and struck straight towards Mao Zheng.
"Boom!"
The huge vibration and dazzling flash made Xiaoye and the police hiding in the dark dizzy for a moment, and they closed their eyes involuntarily.
The power of the thunder is truly extraordinary!
"roar!!"
Mao Zhan, who was struck by the thunder, let out a huge howl, which shook the eardrums of everyone in Xiaoye like they were beating drums!
A moment later, the thunder ended, and everyone in Xiaoye opened their eyes and looked in front of them expectantly.
"roar!!"
Something happened that stunned everyone. Mao Zheng trembled for a few times and then returned to normal. He tore off the amulet from his forehead and rushed over in a rage.
Wang Huan's expression changed greatly, "No, Mao Zhan's strength is too strong, Fu Zhuan can't do anything to him."
"let me!"
Xiaoye saw that the situation was not good. If he didn't step forward, the Wang Huan brothers and sisters whose talisman and seal were invalid would be in danger.
"Brother, be careful!" Wang Huan shouted.
"call!"
The ten sharp claws exuding a foul smell were directed toward Xiaoye's throat. Xiaoye turned sideways quickly, flew up with a kick, and the whip leg fiercely struck Mao Zheng's waist.
"Bang!"
Mao Zheng roared again and took three steps back "bang bang bang".
However, Xiaoye's face turned purple, and his right leg was shaking slightly, and he cried in his heart: "What a fucking idiot, the kick made my legs hurt to death. This zombie is really made of copper and iron!"
"Hoo...ho..."
The ferocious-haired Mao Zheng suffered repeated severe injuries and became completely hairy.
Suddenly, Mao Zheng bent over, and a bloody red light emitted from his red eyes, flashing strangely in the night sky.
Wang Huan shouted, "Brother, be careful, Mao Zhan is about to transform into a fighting form! Just hold on, we will help you right away!"
Xiaoye knew that the situation was not good and did not dare to look back. His muscles tightened as if facing a formidable enemy.
Suddenly, Mao Zheng's body made a "gurgle" popping sound, and in an instant, the entire Mao Zheng suddenly grew in size as if it was inflated.
For a moment, this huge naked zombie looked even more terrifying, especially the thick smell of blood that was emitting was even more nauseating.
Xiaoye was in a state of panic when the enlarged Mao Zheng let out a long roar and flew as fast as the wind, suddenly hitting Xiaoye's eyes, even faster than before.
"roar!!"
Mao Zheng's claws were like hooks, one on the left and the other on Xiao Ye's shoulders, and the two blood-sucking sharp teeth with a fishy smell were gnawing at Xiao Ye's throat extremely quickly.
Xiaoye didn't have time to turn sideways to fight back, so he jumped back and made a "plop" sound. The tip of the zombie's right hand scratched Xiaoye's left shoulder, and a bright red blood droplet burst out.
Xiaoye grunted in pain, and before he could gain a firm footing, Mao Zheng, who was extremely fast, roared excitedly and chased after her, with ten black ghost claws that were assailed by the sinister energy and thrust straight into Xiaoye's chest.
Xiaoye was shocked, jumped backwards in the air, and ducked behind a low wall in the corridor.
"Boom!"
Mao Zheng's sharp claws were unable to change direction and struck hard against the wall, shattering the reinforced concrete brick wall like piercing tofu.
What a terrible destructive power!
In the confusion of dust and fog, Mao Zheng broke through the wall with lightning speed and quickly approached Xiaoye.
The night breeze was blowing, and Xiao Ye was so close that he could clearly see the strange death light flashing on Mao Zhong's two smelly fangs.
"Damn it!" Xiaoye couldn't avoid it, and roared with a furious face, his fists burst into flames, and they directly faced Mao Zheng's two ghost claws.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Xiaoye flew out like a kite with its string broken, his fists drew two bloody lines in mid-air, and he fell heavily on the edge of the roof.
"roar!!"
Mao Zheng didn't get much benefit, and his whole body was once again swept by flames.
The terrible flames made the ferocious fur jump and jump, and the strange and shrill wails were deafening.
"Brother Xiaoye!"
Wang Huan was so frightened that he lost his mind, his clear eyes were filled with rage, and he suddenly shouted: "Go away, the soul-suppressing power!"
In an instant, a talisman flew out of Wang Huan's hand with a fierce golden light, and stuck to Mao Zheng's back as fast as thunder.
Wang Shuang also shouted: "The power of the five elements, concentration!"
She used the immobilization talisman again, and the talisman flew towards Mao Zheng quickly.
Suddenly, Mao Zheng, who was furiously roasted by the flames, suddenly lost his ability to move and remained motionless as the flames burned his body fiercely.
For a while, the sound of "tsk tsk" burning could be heard endlessly.
Blood gushed out from Mao Zheng's whole body, and even his bones made a low whine.
"roar!!"
Mao Zheng was immediately in agony, unable to struggle and could only let out a miserable wail.
Seeing that Mao Zheng had been restrained, Wang Huan and Wang Shuang rushed to Xiaoye and shouted: "Brother Xiaoye, are you okay?"
Although Xiaoye was conscious at this time, he felt as if all the bones in his body had been broken and he was in excruciating pain.
Especially his bloody hands were in excruciating pain. He lay on the ground and said with a bitter look on his face: "Something's wrong! Damn it, how could there be such a monster in the world!"
After hearing his voice, Wang Shuang burst into laughter and slapped Xiaoye hard, "You scared us to death!"
"It's good to have a breath. These skin wounds are not difficult to treat!" Wang Huan also smiled.
Xiaoye struggled to sit up and looked at Mao Zheng who was howling miserably in the flames. He breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "It's so stupid, but it's finally settled!"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Mao Zheng suddenly howled in pain, and his body in the flames began to tremble violently again.
"What's going on?"
Just as the three of them were stunned, a spray of blood mist suddenly surged out of Mao Zheng's body.
"Chi!"
The flame became weaker and weaker and was gradually extinguished.
As soon as the flames went out, Mao Zhan shook up his arms and roared violently. The talisman on his back exploded and the holding talisman also fell to the ground.
"Damn, that's not good!"
Xiaoye and the other three had pale faces and hurriedly prepared to face the enemy.
Unexpectedly, Mao Zhan didn't pounce again, he just glared at the three of them fiercely, suddenly roared towards the moon, jumped up, and threw himself into the vast night sky with the pungent smell of blood.
Obviously, after being hit hard repeatedly, Mao Zhan was no longer sure of victory, so he ran away immediately.
Immediately afterwards, something happened that made Xiaoye and the three of them almost stare out of their eyes.
Mao Zheng's body in mid-air did not even fall. He drew a straight blood-red trajectory in the air, flying and disappearing into the thick night.
"Fei Zhan?" Xiaoye fainted and said with a bitter smile: "Isn't this Mao Zhan, and what we are dealing with is Fei Zhan?"
"No, it should still be Mao Zhan!" Wang Huan quickly reacted and said happily: "If it were Fei Zhan, we would never be our opponents. He has god-like strength, and we would have been doomed long ago!"
Xiaoye pointed in the direction where the zombie was flying, "Then what's going on?"
"Well, judging from this Mao Zombie's strength and ability to fly, this Mao Zombie should be evolving into a Flying Zombie, and has already initially possessed some of the abilities of a Flying Zombie. No wonder this guy just finished sucking blood yesterday, and tonight he...
He came out again in a hurry, it turned out that he was in urgent need of energy to evolve."
"Yes!" Wang Shuang also added: "I heard from my father that the real Feizheng's body is all red, and his nostrils are protruding."
Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief thankfully, "It's okay, it's okay! But that's right, if this guy didn't have some abilities like flying zombies, it shouldn't be so difficult for the three of us!"
Xiaoye thought thoughtfully: Damn, it seems to be far worse than the monk! If it doesn't work, just bring the monk back and let him teach this bullshit zombie a lesson.
"It's not good either!" Wang Huan sighed worriedly: "Although this Mao Zhan was hit hard by us tonight, his vitality has not been damaged. He is in the critical stage of evolving into Fei Zong, and he will definitely come out to commit crimes again soon.
If we succeed in evolving this zombie, we will be in a terrible situation. Zombies are very vindictive."
"Brother, this...I have a question!"
Well? Wang Huan looked at Xiaoye in confusion.
Xiaoye, who was grinning in pain, said with a bitter smile: "Well, we must get rid of this hairy zombie before it completely evolves, otherwise things will get serious, right?"
Brother and sister Wang Huan and Wang Shuang looked at each other and sighed together, "I'm afraid that's the case!"
"faint!"
Wang Huan patted Xiaoye on the shoulder comfortingly, "Oh, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided."
Xiaoye rolled his eyes upwards and said to the sky speechlessly: No! Tianji, this little old man, is so unreasonable that he asked himself to help with such a difficult task!
"Then what should we do? Just rely on the three of us?" Xiaoye was a little discouraged.
Wang Huan said seriously: "This is also something that can't be helped!"
Xiaoye was a little stupid, "But it's hard for the three of us to kill Mao Zhan alone. Isn't tonight an example? Moreover, Mao Zang suffered a loss tonight, and his actions in the future will definitely be erratic, and it will be difficult for us to find him again."
Traces, what should I do?"
Wang Huan smiled bitterly and said, "Haha, that's really bad!"
After a while, he continued: "It seems that there have only been six or seven flying zombies in Chinese history, with an average of only one appearing every few hundred years. However, every time, all the major supernatural powers gathered together and worked hard.
Only the power of the tiger can destroy it!"
Xiaoye secretly sighed in his heart: Damn, only one has appeared in hundreds of years? Only six or seven in history? Damn, I have caught up with one. When daybreak, I must buy a lottery ticket. There is no reason not to win.
Wang Shuang pursed his lips and added: "The most recent one was in Xiaxi more than a hundred years ago. At that time, our Maoshan Sect was at its peak, and the seven masters of the sect came out. Four died and two were disabled.
, we solved it! However, since then, the strength of our Maoshan Sect has plummeted, and now apart from the two of us, only my father is still alive."
Xiao Ye suddenly suggested, "It seems that Fei Zhan is really powerful! Oh, by the way, since my uncle is still alive, let him take action, maybe Mao Zheng can be solved!"
"well!"
Wang Huan sighed and said: "My old man fought with a monster in the Northeast three years ago. Although he won, he was still a little paralyzed. It's okay to use lip service, but if he really comes, he will only cause trouble for us!
"
Xiaoye broke out in sweat and cried bitterly: "The Maoshan sect is so big, can't they really not find anyone else?"
"Alas!" Wang Shuang sighed helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Everyone in the world is busy making money now, and there are not many people who believe in religion, let alone anyone who is willing to work hard to learn Maoshan Technique!"
Xiaoye patted his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Oh, it really hurts my balls."