The policemen used guns, while Ah Huang used spells; bullets and burning charms were flying in the air, and there was the dull sound of peach wood swords constantly stabbing into the carrion...
This is a fierce battle between man and ghost!
Unfortunately, the number of bullets and physical strength of the police officers were limited after all. In less than two minutes, they were forced to retreat gradually by the group of corpses, and the circle became smaller and smaller.
It was about to be completely submerged in the zombies...
A critical moment!
An endlessly domineering, violent, and superior roar sounded from behind.
Shanshan and others felt that their ears were about to be deafened, and they had a psychological illusion that their legs were so weak that they could hardly hold on to their knees.
"Fu Yang?"
"Little Yoko?"
"what happened?!"
Everyone who was fighting the walking corpses was shocked. They didn't know what had happened to Fu Yang, who was unconscious in the circle and protected behind him.
Only Ah Huang still had the energy to look back while fighting the walking dead. The sight at this time shocked him!
Fu Yang had already stood up, swaying and a little unsteady.
A pair of eyes has turned completely black, as black as ink!
The expression is cold, and even the facial features seem to have become more three-dimensional. The high bridge of the nose, the lips like blades. There is also a faint cold smile at the corner of the mouth, which is dangerously handsome and attractive.
Wisps of black energy, twisting like little snakes, were emanating from his body. The air around him also felt a little distorted. It couldn't be seen clearly.
The originally thick white mist, when it encountered the black energy emanating from Fu Yang's body, immediately dispersed like a mouse meeting a cat. In the blink of an eye, the mist covering dozens of meters around where Zhao Shanshan and others were was dissipated, and it was possible to see clearly
I saw walking corpses attacking all around.
"Fu Yang? What's wrong with you Fu Yang!"
Zhao Shanshan, who also turned around at this time, saw this scene. She thought something had happened and became even more anxious.
Ah Huang's heart was filled with turmoil.
Although he didn't know what happened to Fu Yang, the cold, violent, dangerous, and contemptuous temperament exuding from him made him feel trembling in his heart.
"It's such a strong and terrifying aura..."
The zombies around seemed to be frightened by Fu Yang's aura, and their offensive actions became a little slower, seeming hesitant.
The Xiangxi corpse exorcist who was hiding behind the group of corpses saw that the "babys" under his control were all motionless, and he didn't know why. He thought they were being controlled by the Longhu Mountain outer sect disciple using some powerful spell.
"Hmph! Boy, you're too young to fight me!"
He took out another bell of the same shape from his arms, one in each hand, and swayed at the same time.
Jingle bell, jingle bell.
The ringing became more urgent, as if it was an order that these zombies had to obey.
then……
Ho ho ho!
The rotting zombies that had slowed down began to become crazy again and attacked the police officers. They stretched their hands and scratched continuously; their sharp teeth made bite movements.
Fu Yang, who was standing there motionless, suddenly opened his dark eyes when he heard the bell shaking. A harsh word suddenly came out of his throat: Death!!!
As if there was an invisible force, the sleeve of Fu Yang's right hand shattered into powder. Black stripes emerged from the skin, extending from his arm to his fingertips, like a strange tattoo.
Powerful power fluctuations appeared, strong winds rose, and Fu Yang slowly raised his hand forward...
Ah Huang's expression changed and he shouted in horror: "Get down! Get down! Everyone get down!"
Although they didn't know what was going on, the police officers were still convinced of him. They quickly fell to the ground with their heads in their hands.
It was too late, but it was so fast. Almost at this moment, a huge black shadow rose up from Fu Yang's right hand and turned into a huge claw twenty or thirty meters long!
Although it is just a faint shadow, the muscles of the claws are bulging, like steel; you can clearly see the fine black scales covering them.
Stretching forward, the dozens of rotting zombies directly in front were all knocked away and fell into the thick fog behind.
Then the huge claws circled around, grabbing all the dozens of zombies closest to them, and then carried them into the air. The sharp claws suddenly tightened.
boom!!!
There was a loud noise.
Dozens of walking corpses were crushed to pieces by the giant claws. Countless pieces of rotting, stinking corpses fell from the air like raindrops.
The police officers lying on the ground were screaming in agony. Ah Huang acted like a gentleman and helped Zhao Shanshan block many corpses...
The giant claw phantom disappeared in one blow, but its powerful aura shocked the corpse exorcists hiding among the corpses behind.
"what?!"
He shuddered, controlled the zombie next to him to lift him up, and saw a man with black air all over his body and dark eyes looking towards him.
That look is cold, heartless, and contemptuous of the common people!
Even he, a corpse hunter who kills people like crazy and takes pleasure in manipulating corpses, is horrified from the bottom of his heart.
"Who is he? Is this a powerful evil spell?"
The corpse chaser was shocked, but he still rang the corpse chase bell in his hand desperately, driving the remaining zombies to continue to surround...
At this time, the police officers lying on the ground around Fu Yang reacted. They were all overjoyed.
"It's true that a master doesn't show his face! I didn't expect Brother Fu to be so powerful."
"Yes! Master Huang, what spell did Brother Fu use?"
"It's so cool! I don't even want to be a policeman, I want to follow you and become a Taoist priest..."
Ah Huang has a black line on his head.
These unreliable guys!
Only Zhao Shanshan grabbed Ah Huang's clothes and asked worriedly: "Is Fu Yang okay?"
Ah Huang shook his head and said I didn't know either.
Ho ho ho.
The zombies continued to surround him.
Fu Yang tilted his head and frowned slightly, as if he was puzzled that these things dared to be disrespectful to him. At this time, he actually no longer had human thinking, and was more like a beast... completely derived from his feelings for
Dangerous original self-defense!
He opened his mouth.
Zizzi, there was a sound of electric current.
A black sphere the size of a fist appeared in front of Fu Yang's mouth, and in the blink of an eye it became the size of a water tank.
Roar!
Fu Yang made a spitting motion, and the thunderbolt surrounded by thunder flew out and hit the corpse exorcist who was lifted in the air by the zombies.
"Maoshan Yin Thunder Curse!!! This is definitely the aura of Maoshan Yin Thunder Curse. Oh my god, this is a Taoist technique that can only be performed by the master of Maoshan Sanlu."
Ah Huang was extremely shocked. He didn't understand at all, when did he, a young man who had just come into contact with Taoism, learn the secret Taoism of Maoshan?