As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the zombie. He jumped suddenly and stepped on the ink fountain when he landed.
With a "click" sound, the zombie trampled the cinnabar ink fountain to pieces.
"It's over! The cinnabar ink fountain is also destroyed. Quick, prepare to evacuate. Susu, take the cinnabar gun. Block it for a while, and I will take Qiao Yang away."
Peng Dehai shouted loudly to his daughter.
I rolled over and climbed up, picked up a long cinnabar gun from the ground, pushed Peng Dehai behind me with my hands, stopped in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Peng, leave this to me.
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Facing such a loyal father and daughter, I really have no face to be a coward. Let me fight this zombie today!
I meditated on the image of Mu Yazi in my mind and began to borrow Dharma from him. At the same time, I silently recited the incantation of Meishan God.
"Possessed by the Iron Ox God! Beaten by the Meishan God!"
After finishing the curse, I shouted loudly, and suddenly, as if I had been given a shot of chicken blood, my whole body was filled with strength.
My shouting not only shocked Peng Dehai and Su Su, but even the zombie stopped and looked at me blankly.
"Ah!" The zombie opened his mouth wide, glanced into the air, shook his head, and jumped up.
"kill!"
I picked up the cinnabar gun, pointed it at the zombie in front of me, and stabbed it.
"sudden"
With a loud bang, the cinnabar gun hit the zombie's chest. The zombie opened its mouth wide and squeezed forward as hard as it could.
For a moment, the cinnabar fir in my hand was bent into a "U" shape, and it was about to break. However, the zombie had no intention of letting me go, and stretched out its long hands as if to pinch me.
The way my neck looks.
"Go to hell!"
At this moment, Peng Susu took an ax to the zombie's shoulder and chopped it down.
Soon the zombie's official uniform was torn by the axe, and a long gash was opened, revealing the pale and shriveled flesh of the zombie. Even so, the zombie's arm did not suffer much damage when the ax went down.
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"ah!"
The zombie opened its mouth wide and turned around to spit out cold air at Susu. Susu quickly covered her nose with her hand.
The zombie immediately turned around and pushed hard, and with a "pop" sound, the cinnabar gun in my hand was broken.
The zombie jumped up and rushed towards me.
"Brother Qiao, flash mob!"
Susu shouted loudly.
"ah!"
With a zombie roar, the zombies had already pounced on me.
At this time, I was already possessed by magical powers. I could barely bear it.
I raised my fist and smashed it against the zombies.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The zombie grabbed my neck tightly with both hands.
I just waved my fist and hit the zombie as hard as I could.
When the fist hit the zombie, it made a "plop-plop" sound, like hitting a sandbag.
"Ho ho ho!"
At this moment, I saw the hound and black tiger brought by Susu pounced on the zombie and bit the zombie's legs desperately.
At this time, Susu was wielding an ax and slashing randomly at the zombie's back and shoulders.
But the strange thing is that when the shiny ax fell on the zombie, it only made small wounds but could not cause a fatal blow to the zombie.
The hound's furious bites on the zombie could not cause any substantial harm to the zombie, but only tore the zombie's official uniform to pieces.
Suddenly, the zombie jumped and when its legs rubbed together, the upward force actually knocked the hound to the ground.
"Ouch!" The ground screamed, and the hound rolled on the ground, then immediately got up again, ready to pounce again.
He didn't want to, but was stopped by Peng Dehai.
"Black Tiger! Stop."
When Black Tiger heard his master's shout, he immediately lowered his head and hid aside. Looking at the zombie in front of him, he let out a series of "wuwu" sounds. Obviously, this guy was not convinced yet.
"Su Su, give me the ax. Go and get the cinnabar gun." Peng Dehai took the ax from Su Su's body and wiped it on his middle finger with the edge of the ax.
The bright red blood gushed out.
He immediately wrote the word "Thunder" on the axe, then swung the ax in his hand and pointed it at the zombie's back, and struck it down with the axe.
"Chi!"
When the ax fell, a burst of green smoke immediately rose from the zombie's body, as if it had been burned with a soldering iron.
The zombie raised its head, said "ouch" in the air, and shed tears of blood from the corner of its eyes.
It raised its hands and swept over Peng Dehai's body.
"Ouch!" Peng Dehai was swept to the ground by a zombie, and the ax in his hand was knocked away.
"Uncle Peng! Are you okay?" I shouted loudly and ran to Peng Dehai quickly, trying to reach out to help him up.
Peng Dehai pushed me away with his hand, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and he shouted loudly: "Quick, use a bamboo tube to get the zombie's blood. Look, I cut the zombie's back and it bleeds. It means it's just a bloody one."
Zombie, this thing is used to draw talismans, it has miraculous effects! It can be used to make high-quality evil talismans, which are hard to buy for a thousand dollars!"
As he spoke, Peng Dehai took out a bamboo tube from his pocket and prepared to stand up and rush towards the zombie.
I saw this guy looking desperate for his life, and I couldn't help but worry about his safety.
I took the bamboo tube from his hand and said to Peng Dehai: "Uncle, let me do it!"
"No, this blood cannot be wasted. People who don't know how to take it will waste it."
Peng Dehai snatched the bamboo tube from my hand again. His eyes were shining brightly. It seemed that he was very eager to get the blood from this zombie.
"Uncle, wait for me here. I'll lure the zombies over. Later, you'll take the blood from behind while I fight the zombies in front."
I said to Peng Dehai, turned around and rushed towards the zombie.
The zombie injured by the ax was just roaring wildly in the sky, looking very angry and sad at the same time.
I gritted my teeth, rushed towards the zombie, strangled his neck with both hands, and shouted to Peng Dehai: "Uncle Peng! Hurry, get blood! I am already entangled with it."
"Boy, you're dying." Peng Dehai picked up the bamboo tube and limped towards the zombie's back. After looking at it for a while, he picked up the bamboo tube in his hand and pointed it at the zombie's previously cracked
A tube was inserted into the bloody hole.
As soon as the bamboo tube entered the zombie's body, the zombie's whole body began to tremble.
He stretched out his hands and grabbed my shoulders violently. The long corpse armor, like a pair of eagle claws, fell on my arms, causing great pain.
At this time, I clearly felt that the magical power in my body was slowly receding.
The sharp corpse armor dug into the muscles of my arms, and bright red blood immediately poured out, dyeing my shirt red.
"Susu, quickly, get the cinnabar gun."
Peng Dehai shouted loudly and comforted me at the same time: "Nephew Qiao, if you hold on for a while, I will finish collecting the zombie blood here soon."
"Uncle! Hurry up! I can't bear it anymore."
The power of this zombie is so great that I obviously feel that I can't bear it anymore.
Even so, I still don't want to break free.
In this case, Peng Dehai has no way to get the blood of the zombies. Anyway, no one will die for a while. So just bear with it!
I endured the huge pain in my heart and tried to hold on for a while.
"It hurts...ah!"
The pain was so unbearable that I screamed.
"Brother Qiao! I'm here." Su Su raised the cinnabar gun in her hand and hit the zombie's armpit, causing the zombie's hands to shake.
Susu shouted at me: "Brother Qiao, you are resisting!"
"It's okay!" I gritted my teeth and held on as long as possible. I knew that this would allow Peng Dehai to get more zombie blood.
"Nephew Qiao, you must hold on!"
Peng Dehai shouted.
Susu immediately cried and cursed, "Dad, what are you doing! Brother Qiao's arms are bleeding."
Peng Dehai gritted his teeth, glanced at me, and shouted: "Hold on for five more seconds, and I'll be fine soon."
"Okay!" I gritted my teeth and held on.
"Dad, you've gone too far." Susu walked up to his father angrily and knocked the bamboo tube in his father's hand to the ground.
"you!"
Peng Dehai angrily slapped Su Su on the face.
"I'll beat you to death, you damn girl."
Susu did not hide away, but stared at her father bitterly.
Peng Dehai raised his hand and quickly lowered it. He cast his eyes on me, and when he found that my arms were bleeding, he couldn't help but slap himself in the face.
"I'm so miserable! How can I let you suffer this!"
After that, he ran back, picked up the ax from before, limped towards the zombie, swung the ax and chopped down the zombie's arm.
With a "sudden" sound, a heavy ax fell on the zombie's arm, and the zombie's hand immediately let go of my arms.
Peng Dehai shouted loudly: "Nephew Qiao, hurry up, squat down and roll over."
"Yeah!" I immediately squatted down, rolled over, and stepped aside.
Peng Susu immediately rushed over and supported me with both hands, "Brother Qiao! Just hold on, I'll give you hemostatic medicine."
As she said this, the girl's tears started flowing down.
She was groping around all over her body, obviously looking for a hemostatic medicine.
"I'm fine! I can seal the blood spell. Go save your dad!" I shouted to Peng Susu.
She turned back and glanced at the zombie behind her, only to see that the zombie at this time had already strangled Peng Dehai's neck.
"Brother Qiao, take care. I'll go rescue my dad first."
Peng Susu glanced at me, gritted her teeth, picked up a cinnabar gun from the ground, and stabbed the zombie in front of her in the throat.
"Ah!" The zombie roared, opened its bloody mouth, and spit out a breath of cold air.
"Quickly, use the cinnabar gun to pierce the zombie's mouth. Before the zombie's breath is fully exhaled, insert cinnabar to kill it." Peng Dehai shouted loudly.
At this time, the zombie had let go of Peng Dehai and clenched the cinnabar gun in his hand with both hands. For a while, Su Su couldn't escape from the gun in his hand.
Peng Dehai's legs and feet are inconvenient and his condition is very critical.
I picked up a cinnabar gun from the ground, pointed it at the zombie's mouth, and stabbed it in.
With a "whoosh" sound, the zombie stood there motionless as if its acupoints had been tapped, then immediately opened its eyes and fell straight down.
The zombie fell to the ground, motionless, staring at me.
I pulled out the cinnabar gun, threw it on the ground, and let out a long sigh of relief.
At this moment, I suddenly felt a huge pain in my arms, followed by a feeling of dizziness, my eyes went dark, and I fell down.