The peach wood slammed the back of the boneless head with a sword, but it seemed like it was tickling, making the dead thing pounce on the head and continued to reach out and pinch it towards my parents' neck. Seeing that before I could pounce on me, they would die. At this moment, my heart was broken into pieces!

Just at this moment of lightning, the old donkey screamed in pain: "Ah, it hurts me so much, grandpa!" My parents suddenly flew backwards back into the house, escaping a fatal poisonous hand that could not dissolve bones, which made me feel at the stomach. It was the old donkey who rescued them at the critical moment. At this moment, I also rushed up, hugged the dead thing from behind, stretched my feet to knock it hard on the bend of its legs. The dead thing was obviously soft and fell down, but my buddy was firmly pressed by its back.

Xiao Ying ran back from the East Courtyard again, holding the big-mouthed Rong's bag in her hand and shouted: "Big Mouth is injured, let me bring you the things."

But my buddy is now being pressed down by the dead thing and can't climb out for a while. The dead thing intentionally wants to crush me to death. A cold air on my body surged, and it instantly seemed like it turned into a hill, weighing a thousand pounds, almost pressing my buddy out of shit and urine. I shouted to Xiao Ying with force: "glutinous rice, glutinous rice..."

Xiao Ying immediately understood what it meant, and took out a handful of glutinous rice from his big mouth bag and scattered it on his body. Until now, he was probably worth a white slag. He had no other ability except for his brute force. When the glutinous rice was scattered on his body, he suddenly had a chance of black smoke. It screamed in pain and rolled away.

The guy felt a sense of relief, so he quickly took a few breaths, then quickly stood up, took the bag from Xiao Ying's hand, took out the ink line and handed it to Xiao Ying, pulled it away, pressed it on the dead body, and another black smoke rose, and it screamed in pain.

His uncle, this is not dead, so he fell to the ground with all his bags facing the sky, swung a mirror and slapped it on his face, then lifted a masonry cone, and stabbed it hard on its lower abdomen. With a "splash", a black gas shot out from the wound like a blowout. Fortunately, I leaned back in time and almost rushed to my face by the black gas. This is the best corpse gas, and it will probably rot immediately when it sprays on my face.

The masonry cone could actually pierce its belly. Why are you so kind? He picked up a masonry cone and stabbed it on its chest, which also emitted a wisp of strong corpse energy. This time, the dead thing hurt so much. After a roar, he jumped up frantically, knocked Xiao Ying and me to one side, and rushed into the room. I pulled it away, scaring me to half of my soul and seven spirits. He picked up a masonry cone and followed him. He still held a hand in his left hand, and he threw it out, and a girl scattered flowers came.

The lights are on in the room now, and they are so scared that they run around, screaming one after another, and I can't see where my parents are. However, the dead guy didn't take any harm, because he was hurt all the time, and he was basically at the end of his strength. He was scattered by Mi Li on his body, and he just hugged his head and screamed in pain, desperately leaping into the corner of the wall. As soon as Ma Ziming, the bastard, was huddled here, and was suddenly squeezed by the dead guy, and screamed loudly: "Help, help..."

At this moment, I didn't think about any grudges. My mind was full of the idea of ​​saving people. When I heard the sound of helping, I rushed over and thrust the stonework cone into the back of the dead body. Because the zombie has no soul, the spiritual orifice is not important. It only has the function of sealing the zombie. The real spirit is in the chest of the zombie. A stonework cone was stabbed in front, and then it took a moment to penetrate the wound in front, quickly spreading the spirit of the dead body out of the body. Just like the leakage of the natural gas pipeline, it made a shocking sound.

The black gas shot on the wall, and it actually penetrated a hole as big as a fist, which made me shocked. If it was sprayed on someone, it would be shot through immediately!

The black gas sprayed for a minute, and the dead thing finally roared and fell backwards. The charred body changed instantly, and the body disappeared, leaving only a pile of half-black and half-white bones. I was still scared at this moment, and my heart was pounding violently. I squatted down panting. In fact, it was because my legs were weak.

The kneecap of the dead thing was indeed broken, and the front and back sternums were also broken by the masonry. I took out a talisman from my bag and put it on my hand, picked up a bone from the ground and pinched it. It was quite soft and felt like a crisp bone. His uncle, a cartilage zombie, was so fierce. If we hadn't used vinegar in advance, we probably wouldn't have even had the ability to resist today, and we wouldn't have been burned by Samadhi True Fire. Let's just wait to die!

Xiao Ying stood behind him at some point and said happily: "Eliminate it, we succeed!"

I turned around and said, "Everyone told you that we will win..."

As soon as he said this, Xiao Ying's face suddenly changed. He reached out to grab my shoulder and pulled it back hard. I thought to myself, what's wrong? Is the bone of the dead body alive again? Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a pain in his ribs, as if he was stabbed by a sharp weapon. He hurriedly turned around and found that Ma Ziming was holding a bloody masonry cone in his hand. He looked down at the pile of bones. The masonry cone inserted into the sternum disappeared. The kid actually pulled away the weapon and attacked me!

"Why do you do this?" I said angrily.

Xiao Ying flew up and kicked the masonry cone away, then kicked it on his chest. The boy curled up on the ground and couldn't get up.

At this time, everyone saw that the danger was eliminated, and they gradually recovered. First, their parents ran over, squatted down to look at my wound, and followed everyone around. Today I tried my best to kill the zombies and save everyone's lives, which was obvious to all. But Ma Ziming suddenly used a sharp weapon to injure me, which surprised and angry. They were criticized by accusing this mess for a while, which made Ma Ziming's parents unable to raise their heads and dared not go over and help their son.

Fortunately, Xiao Ying pulled it in time just now, and the masonry cone only pierced more than an inch of the flesh, looking bloody, but the injury was not serious. My mother cried again, with a painful and pitiful look on her face, and she tore off a piece of cloth from her clothes and bandaged the wound. My father, who is usually taciturn, could no longer stand up and got angry at Ma Ziming.

"Ko Lin is desperate to save you. How can you repay your kindness and attack him?" Khan, dad, why are you so gentle to such a person? Just give him a few kicks?
Chapter completed!