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Chapter 501 Spells are not pure attack

Spells don't work, just physical attacks!

Following Shi Jian's order, many zombies once again formed their formations, and under the leadership of the Zombie King, launched an attack on Uncle Jiu and others.

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Feng Yi, this situation is much more serious. We must take it seriously, otherwise the five of us, master and apprentice, may not be able to escape."

For Uncle Jiu, zombies causing chaos are absolutely unacceptable. Even if they risk their lives, they must eliminate these zombies to avoid harming innocent people.

Feng Yi, on the other hand, was quite indifferent. He smiled at Uncle Jiu and said, "Master, you can carry it for a while longer and see how I perform later."

Um?

Uncle Jiu was confused after hearing this. You have tried all your spells, but none of them have worked. How else do you want to express yourself?

But now was not the time to listen to Feng Yi's explanation. Uncle Jiu pulled out the mahogany sword behind him, shouted softly, and rushed towards the zombie group.

Qiu Sheng also became serious at this time, took a deep breath, and rushed forward with Uncle Jiu.

"Do you think that's all I have?"

Feng Yi squinted his eyes, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his mind turned on the zombie mode.

His eyes had completely turned blue, exuding a gleaming luster. As he approached, he made a hand gesture, placed it between his eyebrows, and kept stepping on the ground with his right foot.

Soon, an extremely powerful energy descended from the void and poured into his body like a mountain.

In an instant, the slender Feng Yi turned into a muscular man like a war machine, with surging power lingering all over his body.

This was the first time Ah Wei saw Feng Yi like this. He hid behind him with an envious look and whispered: "Wen Cai, what kind of magic does Feng Yi use to turn into a muscular man?"

"Oh, this is the 'Spell of Inviting Gods'. You can use the power of your ancestor for your own use. It is invulnerable to swords and has infinite strength. It is more powerful than zombies. The only drawback is that it cannot be discouraged.

But Feng Yi has used this trick many times and has never failed, it is super powerful." Wen Cai explained at the side.

"Please ask for magic?"

Ah Wei looked at Feng Yi's back with bright eyes.

Master, I want to learn this.

If Uncle Jiu knew what Ah Wei was thinking, he would definitely tell him not to look for the master, and the master would not...

"I'm used to seeing Feng Yi's thunder skills. I almost forgot that he can also use divine magic. The next step will definitely be exciting!" Wen Cai said enthusiastically.

Is it?

Ah Wei looked at the army of zombies, and he didn't quite believe it. No matter how powerful the magic was, could one defeat a hundred?

Uncle Jiu also noticed Feng Yi's changes, and his heart moved. Shi Jian didn't know about Feng Yi's summoning magic, let alone that he transformed into a zombie and then cast the magic. The explosive power was definitely 11>2.

Coupled with the Bu Gang Step Fight, Demon Subduing Art, and the power of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword...

Just unimaginable!

Because he could not be discouraged, Feng Yi did not speak, but pushed the breath in his body to the extreme. His figure was like a ghost, and the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in his hand burst out with purple brilliance and roared towards the zombie army.

A sword slashed through it, releasing a surging purple sword energy.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the Zombie King jumped back to avoid this domineering sword energy.

The other zombies were not as responsive as him, and they were still attacking headlessly.

Wow!

The zombies in the front row had seemingly hard skin like tofu. Under the attack of the sword energy, they were all chopped away. While their bodies were flying, the violent sword energy invaded their bodies and then exploded.

Boom boom boom!

A dozen zombies exploded into countless pieces of meat in mid-air.

The zombies on the edge were better, not absorbing as much sword energy, but they were also severely damaged and were unable to launch an attack in a short period of time.

In an instant, the originally uniform zombie army instantly disintegrated under the power of Feng Yi's sword.

hiss…

Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu took a breath, he could guess

Feng Yi's attack was quite effective, but he didn't expect it to be so strong!

This brat, has he mastered these spells to the highest level he can achieve now?

Are they all on the fifth floor?

Uncle Jiu really guessed right. During his time in Maoshan, Feng Yi had mastered all of his intermediate spells to the fifth level. No matter whether it was swordsmanship, footwork or spells, none of them were left behind.

Even Taoist Master Xuanzhen was envious of his cultivation speed and potential. He had privately talked with several fellow disciples, and as long as Feng continued step by step, he might become the youngest Celestial Master!

Ah Wei was dumbfounded when he saw the power of Feng Yi's sword. He murmured after a long time: "It's scary, it's so scary!"

"Don't be envious, Feng Yi's understanding is beyond our comparison..." Wen Cai whispered from the side.

"He has only been a disciple for a year, but he is already so powerful. You and Qiusheng have been with the master for so many years. Is there such a big gap?" Ah Wei muttered.

Wencai:…

Brother, if you can't speak, just shut up.

With Feng Yi as powerful as a tiger, everyone's nervousness eased a lot, and they started bickering with great interest.

Feng Yi ignored the thoughts of Uncle Jiu and his senior brothers. The series of attacks just now had no effect at all. He seemed not to care on the surface, but in fact he was very unhappy inside.

He was the one who took the initiative to respond to Shi Jian's request, and he was the one who was full of confidence.

After the results came, it became misfired.

This is simply a slap in the face in public.

Even Uncle Jiu said that he would do his best and take it seriously. Can Feng Yi be happy?

You must express your anger fiercely.

He has already guessed that these zombies are definitely secretly controlled by Shi Jian. If so, let you have a great time!

The muscular man with a blue sword flashing purple light was like a tiger unsheathed or a dragon entering the sea. He followed Zhao Zilong's example of entering and leaving the zombie army seven times. I saw the sharp sword energy flashing between the sky and the earth, one zombie after another.

Turned into minced meat all over the sky.

The resentment in the zombie's body turned into wisps of light smoke and was

Feng Yi's body was inhaled and transformed into his breath.

Soon, there were nearly a hundred zombies in the zombie forest, and only the lone zombie king was left standing there, looking quite embarrassed.

It is not only the Zombie King who is embarrassed, but also Shi Jian who is far away in Renjia Town. The puppet army that was intact just now has been completely destroyed!

Nearly a hundred zombies, his carefully prepared killing move, were disintegrated in an instant.

How did they do that?

Shi Jian couldn't figure it out.

We have obviously taken the most careful precautions against Feng Yi's ultimate move, but why does it have no effect?

It shouldn't be.

Unfortunately, he could only control these puppets, but he couldn't see what was happening on the field. He was so distressed that it was hard to attach, and he was so angry that it was hard to control!

He soon regained his composure and comforted himself by saying: The zombie army has been wiped out, but the zombie king is still there, and there is still a chance!

Thinking of this, Shi Jian waved the two flags in his hand and said,

While chanting the incantation, the zombie king puppet on the table moved.

This chapter has been completed!
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