The four-eyed Taoist priest walked across the battlefield, and then a sword light slashed at the royal zombie.
The royal zombie never thought that there was a person squatting in the grass. He was hit by the sword and staggered two steps. The corpse in front of him was slashed by the light of the four-eyed Taoist sword, which made a sizzling sound.
"Senior brother, why are you here?"
The royal zombies were temporarily repulsed, and Taoist Master Qianhe finally saw clearly that the person in front of him turned out to be his senior brother.
"Don't worry, come and have a look."
Taoist Master Simu replied hastily, and then immediately said seriously: "Be careful, the zombie is here again."
Just now, he had defeated the zombies with one strike of his sword. It was just because he had the advantage of surprise. If we were to talk about strength, it was natural that zombies and other monsters would have the upper hand.
"roar"
The zombies flew towards them, and the two brothers moved to the left and right to disperse, and then in unison, they turned around and struck out with their swords.
"Kacha"
This time, Taoist Master Qianhe's half-cut peach wood sword did not break into the body of the royal zombie. It was directly blocked by the corpse energy and turned into pieces on the spot.
"not good"
Seeing this, Taoist Master Four Eyes immediately increased his strength and used his sword to attract the attention of the royal zombie and save his junior brother.
"Dangdang"
The royal zombie has become a spirit, and it is not known whether his consciousness has recovered a little. How could he be attracted by this attack, and his black fingers went straight into the neck of the priest Qianhe.
Zombie nails are full of corpse energy and carry corpse poison. If they are solid, Taoist priest Qianhe will still hit GG.
"Uncle, be careful."
But at this moment, a tentacle of flesh and blood suddenly rushed out from the bush, grabbed the black arm, and then followed the arm and began to entangle the zombie's body.
For a moment, the physical control of the tentacles actually took effect, and the zombie attacks were blocked.
Taoist priest Qianhe retreated and came to Zhang Ziyu's side.
"Ziyu?"
Taoist Master Qianhe was hesitant in his words. Although Zhang Ziyu still looked like himself, from the chest armor to the leg armor, and the arm armor, the dark and cold armor gave the same appearance a somewhat unfamiliar atmosphere.
"Uncle, it's me."
"You brat, why did it take you so long to come out?"
Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Master, I just practice qi, and I'm not building a foundation like you. It's very dangerous."
"By the way, Master, why don't you use the Tyrant Armor?"
Taoist Master Four Eyes was scolded by his disciple and his face twitched. He really forgot about the Tyrant Armor just now.
"What do you know? That's called showing weakness to the enemy."
"roar"
As he spoke, the tentacle-like restraint of the Licker's Claw had reached its limit. The royal zombie's corpse energy exploded, instantly breaking off the flesh-and-blood tentacles, and then the corpse energy rushed towards the three of them.
"Uncle, this is for you."
Zhang Ziyu thrust the bronze sword into Taoist Priest Qianhe. Taoist Priest Four Eyes saw the zombies rushing towards him. With a thought in his mind, the Tyrant Armor suddenly appeared on his body.
For a time, the strength in his body surged, and Taoist Priest Simu felt confident.
If this was the case just now, he is probably not weaker than the zombie in front of him in terms of strength.
"Heaven Lingling, Earth Lingling, please come up, Master Patriarch!"
The Fourth-Eyed Taoist Priest was already at the third level, and the magic was no longer stagnant in matter. He recited a magic spell casually, and then the divine power of incense poured into his body.
Visible to the naked eye, the four-eyed Taoist priest has transformed from a thin man with a bamboo pole into a devil's muscular man, wearing the tyrant's armor tightly.
"Um?"
Taoist Priest Simu raised his big sword again, and suddenly his expression changed, and he found that the big sword in his hand seemed to be more comfortable.
Although the big sword is not a Gatling, its weight and size make it a heavy weapon. This activates the passive effect of the Tyrant Armor and heavy weapon proficiency.
"You evil beast, watch your moves!"
The four-eyed Taoist sword swept out, and the royal zombie still relied on its strong body to fly towards it.
However, this time, the royal zombie made a wrong calculation and was directly knocked into the air by a sword. It was hit into a tree like a baseball.
Taoist Priest Four Eyes chuckled. Sure enough, with the blessing of armor and divine attack, his strength could easily overwhelm the zombies.
He took arrogant steps and rushed towards the royal zombie that had just fallen from the tree.
Before the royal zombie could get up, the ridge of the big sword had already slapped on its body.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the royal zombie fell to the ground again. Smoke and dust suddenly appeared on the ground, looking so miserable.
The Taoist Priest with Four Eyes grabbed the Royal Zombie by the back of his neck, lifted him up, and swung him hard, causing him to crash into the big tree beside him.
The tree was big enough for a person to hug it, but even so, it was broken by the impact of the royal zombies.
It was obviously a physical blow, but Zhang Ziyu and Taoist Master Qianhe could feel that the corpse energy of this royal zombie was crumbling.
Qianhe Dao was paralyzed. The zombie had already become a spirit after being struck by thunder. Its strength was not weaker than the bronze-armored corpse that was artificially refined, and it was comparable to the foundation-building stage of a cultivator.
This royal zombie has become a spirit, and any magic weapon that restrains its masculinity and righteousness has become ineffective. The level of trouble is no less than that of a monk on the eighth or ninth floor of the foundation building.
He and his senior brother Simu are both foundation-building monks. Although Taoist Priest Simu is more powerful, he can't be such a Explosive Royal Zombie, right?
Is it really that I am too good at it?
Taoist priest Qianhe fell into deep self-doubt at this time, and the scene of the royal zombie being held down and beaten was deeply painted in his mind.
Zhang Ziyu on the side couldn't hold himself any longer and quietly put down the half-finished spell.
He also thought that he would also invite gods, and then he and his master, Taoist Master Four Eyes, would have a righteous gang fight against this royal zombie.
But now it seems that there may be nothing wrong with me.
The armor protection and the master's upper body are so powerful that I don't have to worry about accidentally knocking on the incense and releasing the magic power of the incense, and I can clear the level all the way.
"Bang bang bang"
While the royal zombies were still being beaten, Taoist Master Qianhe's four disciples, Southeast and Northwest, also recovered their strength and came to Taoist Master Qianhe.
"Master"
"Go and see how little brother is doing and protect them."
"yes"
The four apprentices immediately followed the instructions and went to the big tent to check the situation.
As soon as the four apprentices walked away, the royal zombies over there couldn't hold back any longer and kept being beaten. Finally, they desperately pushed Taoist Master Four Eyes, and then they tried to jump into the forest to escape.
This time, Taoist Master Four Eyes was careless, and his figure was staggered by his push. In the blink of an eye, the royal zombie ran away.
"So brave, you dare to run away."
The four-eyed Daoist stared angrily, and then thought: "Become a tyrant!"
Immediately, the last function of the Tyrant Armor was activated, transforming into a Tyrant.
The figure of the four-eyed Taoist Priest, who was already tall enough in the state of praying to the gods, suddenly grew again, and within a breath or two, he transformed into a tyrant wearing armor and Taoist robes.
Zhang Ziyu had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect that he could dress up in such a fashionable manner after transforming into a tyrant.
"This... what kind of god did this senior brother invite to turn into such an evil god?"
Taoist Master Qianhe couldn't stand it any longer. Brother Four Eyes can still transform, and his overall strength is probably at the level of God Refining. Could it be that Senior Brother Four Eyes on Damao Peak was playing the role of everyone back then?
In fact, Senior Brother Simu's real talent is not weaker than Senior Brother Lin Jiu and Senior Brother Shi Jian?
Taoist Master Qianhe was thinking frantically. When he turned his head, he saw Zhang Ziyu looking at his master fighting zombies with a strange look on his face.
So he subconsciously asked: "Ziyu, what happened to your master?"
Zhang Ziyu's face twitched and he replied: "I accidentally refined a magical weapon, which is the tyrant armor on my body. It can enhance my strength, improve my defense, and can transform into a tyrant at critical moments."
Taoist Priest Qianhe's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he said in shock: "You...you mean that the black armor on senior brother's body and the evil god's transformation are all due to your magic weapon?"
Zhang Ziyu nodded and was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of the tyrant, Devil Muscular Man and Four-Eyed True Lord, grabbing the head of the royal zombie with one hand and fixing it in front of him.
He had already picked up the big bronze sword with his other hand, raised it high, and saw that he was about to behead someone in front of him.