I said to Zhang Wuren: "Boss, do you want to clean them up?"
Zhang Wuren turned his head and glanced at us. Seeing that we were eager to try, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You're all holding a fire, right?"
That's right! Today at noon, since entering the venue, the ones who have died the most are not the dead people under the Demon Ancestor, but exorcists from all over the world! And they are all top-notch exorcists!
If you say there is no fire in our hearts, only a devil would believe it!
What's more, this group of undead at sea has passed through the earthly world, and no one will feel at ease unless they understand what is going on.
Zhang Wuren said: "Let's do it together, remember to leave a leader, I want to ask some questions!"
We cheered, then picked up our guys one after another and prepared to get out of the car. If they meet us, these guys will be unlucky!
Who would have thought that as soon as we opened the car door, a beam of light suddenly flashed across the darkness, and someone shouted sharply: "Stop! Everyone, stop!"
The voice was full of energy and came from afar, even the sea breeze couldn't cover it up.
We looked up in shock, only to find an old man holding a giant sword with two hands, standing proudly on the edge of the coast. He held a strong flashlight in his left hand and pointed the beam into the sea.
The two-handed giant sword in his right hand is leaning on the ground, with an angry look on his face, and he has a kind of aura of one man being in charge, and no one can stop him.
We quickly realized that this man was a retired holy knight. But he didn't notice us, and that roar was directed at the dead people on the coast.
The dead people felt the white light of the flashlight and glanced up one after another. Their eyes swept across it, like countless small green lamps flashing randomly.
The old man glared angrily and shouted loudly: "This is the world of the living! A group of dirty undead! According to the Yin-Yang agreement! You have to go back to your own land!"
An undead man wearing a cloak and eyes flashing with green light said gloomily: "The war has broken out and the Yin-Yang Agreement has been cancelled! Old man! Get out of here!"
The old man placed a strong flashlight on the stone, then took off his heavy coat. His hair and beard were flying up and down in the cold wind, but his body remained motionless.
"Unless I die! Otherwise, you filthy undead people will never step into my holy kingdom!"
The undead laughed loudly, and the sound spread far and wide along the sea breeze. They laughed forward and backward, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Your Majesty the God-Emperor has signed a contract with the dead! From now on, the Holy Kingdom will be a place where the dead and living people live and manage together! Old man! Do you dare to disobey your Majesty the God-Emperor's order?"
The old man said angrily: "Nonsense! Your Majesty is convening a joint meeting of exorcists in Saint Laurent! How can he sign an agreement with you dirty undead!"
As if to strengthen his heart, the old man raised his giant sword with both hands and said angrily: "Who dares to set foot on the coast! I will kill him!"
The undead laughed, and an armored undead took a step forward as if provoking, and said with a smile: "Old man! Come and kill me..."
As soon as he finished speaking, this dry, thin old man jumped down from the rock with a giant sword in both hands.
Although he is old and his body is not as big as before, this old man's momentum is unstoppable, like a furious lion.
The slippery rocks were stepping on his feet, like a strong wind, and he was instantly in front of the evil spirit who had walked to the shore.
I saw the flash of sword light, followed by a cry of surprise. The first undead to come ashore had been split in half by his two-handed giant sword.
You must know that every two-handed giant sword is made by the Holy Kingdom specifically for the purpose of slaying demons. Although he has retired due to his old age, even after retirement, he still regards the two-handed giant sword in his hand as his true love.
With this sword strike, even the most powerful evil spirit did not dare to block it head-on. The evil spirit only bullied the old man because of his old age. Under such great pressure, he was cut in half on the spot and his soul was scattered.
The undead were stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Old man! Looking for death!"
The old man showed no sign of weakness and spoke in such a stern tone that his beard was waving slightly: "Evil heretic! Anyone who dares to go ashore will die!"
The leading undead laughed eerily: "Everyone, come together! Kill the old guy! Take his knight sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of undead souls swarmed up, and in an instant, the air was filled with gloom and cold.
Zhang Wuren sighed and said: "If Saint Dika had the slightest persistence and fearlessness of this unknown holy knight, the holy country would not be like this. Everyone, although Saint Dika is guilty, this old man
But it’s worthy of respect.”
He Zhonghua, Yu Buren, and I said in unison with a solemn tone: "We exorcists should not be afraid of evil spirits and kill demons!"
After saying that, four figures jumped off the rock and rushed to the beach without hesitation.
The old man held a two-handed giant sword and fought hard to slay demons. Although the two-handed giant sword was extremely sharp, it was easy to slay demons and eliminate demons. But after all, he was old and could not compare to his youth.
In addition, the undead were already on guard, and they only struck a few swords. Not only did they fail to kill a single undead, but they themselves were panting and sweating on their foreheads.
The leading undead said with a ferocious smile: "Old man, how dare you disobey His Majesty the God Emperor's order! Even if I kill you today, you will not be able to ascend to heaven!"
The old man shouted angrily: "My paradise is in my own heart! You are evil, how can you know my spirit as a living person?"
The undead chuckled, suddenly swayed, and instantly turned into a whirlwind. The water waves it rolled up were more than three meters high, and it fell directly towards the old man.
Although the sea water is usually very gentle, when it is rolled up in the air and thousands of kilograms of waves crash down, even a strong man cannot bear it, let alone an old man in his seventies.
The old man's expression changed, and he struck with his sword horizontally, trying to split the waves above his head.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, two undead souls approached him. One hugged his arm, and the other wandered away and reached his shoulder. He aimed at his neck and was about to bite him.
Seeing that the old man was about to suffer a misfortune, a sudden purple light flashed, and the huge wave above his head was instantly cut into pieces. Before the wave hit the ground, the buzzing sound of the sword light came, and the two undead crawling on the old man's body were chopped down.
Then his soul flew away.
The leading undead took a breath of cold air and screamed: "Who!"
Yu Buren sneered: "Your grandpa!"
He walked straight forward with his sword in hand, his eyes swept across with divine light, and dozens of undead shuddered in unison.
The leading undead didn't know Yu Buren, but he knew that this guy was very troublesome. His eyes moved a few times, and his voice was sharp: "Retreat! Everyone go back!"
Dozens of undead souls felt the oppressive feeling on Bu Ren's body, and turned around and ran towards the sea. However, they heard Zhang Wu Ren chuckle: "You come and go when you say. You really treat our world of living people as your back garden."
Yet?"
I saw him slowly walking forward a few steps, his hands flying up and down, countless yang energy rising upwards, while the yin energy condensed and dropped.
The drop in Yin Qi caused the surrounding temperature to drop instantly. The sound of crackling could be heard all the time, and the entire sea area nearby actually condensed into ice.
Some of the undead souls who wanted to escape into the sea were frozen in the ice and could not escape, while others fell onto the ice, helpless.