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Chapter 85: Purchasing the Holy Sword

After the zombies poured in, they rushed towards everyone.

At this moment, Duanmu Changfeng, a top mid-level actor, took out a handful of talisman paper!

He recites Taoist mantras in his mouth!

Then he threw the talisman paper into the air.

Dozens of talisman papers fell accurately on the foreheads of the zombies rushing in.

"Bang bang bang..."

The heads of these zombies burst out like watermelons ripe in autumn.

The disgusting brain tissue scattered everywhere, and many people's clothes were covered with red and white objects.

Tang Wanwan was trembling under the cracked statue, and she screamed in fear when she saw the brain tissue falling on her hair.

"Ah! Help! Help!"

Tang Wanwan is like a mentally ill patient.

Cao Kun, who was standing beside him, was very irritated, but due to the plot, he could not slap the woman.

"I am one of the descendants of Longhu Mountain. I was removed from the list a long time ago. I didn't expect that I could do something for the world today!"

Duanmu Changfeng naturally needs to explain it well. After all, it will definitely not work without a reasonable explanation if such a powerful combat power suddenly burst out.

Zhou Yang was also shocked by Duanmu Changfeng's move. Although Liu Qingqing and Father Jia both used group attack skills, they all consumed a lot.

Only Duanmu Changfeng looked calm after using group spells.

Obviously, this is far from his limit!

Zhou Yang became more and more afraid of Duanmu Changfeng at this time.

Because according to his previous understanding, intermediate actors have different levels of heights, but they will not reach this level.

Now it seems that I am thinking too simple.

Therefore, for Duanmu Changfeng, this drama is just about going through the formalities and earning some money.

Compared with the other people, it can be said that the right judgment is right!

"Roar!"

Another group of zombies poured into the church.

Moreover, there are many, many in this batch, and it is constantly pouring in!

There is not even time to cast group spells.

Everyone can only choose to fight in close combat.

The remaining four robbers were basically desperate because they were just ordinary people. After seeing the methods of these intermediate actors, they knew that the possibility of their survival was almost zero.

Soon, the No. 4 robber was thrown to the ground, and then his neck was bitten open, and blood flowed out.

The blood stimulated other zombies, causing many zombies to pounce on the No. 4 zombies.

Soon, a small hill formed there, which reduced the pressure on others.

Zhou Yang came to a zombie, ignited it with magic fire, and then threw it into the zombie group like a hill.

The flames exploded instantly and rushed to the top of the towering church.

The terrifying high temperature made everyone sweat.

Duanmu Changfeng, who was standing beside him, looked at Zhou Yang with vigilance and fear in his eyes.

The zombies continued to influx, and they did not stop at all!

Duanmu Changfeng began to recite the spell, and the zombies suddenly became more and more crazy.

They poured into the church faster and faster!

But the order is in place!

Zhou Yang knew that Duanmu Changfeng must have used some means.

Other intermediate actors are cautious in the script, but Duanmu Changfeng actually recites spells to make the zombies more aggressive.

He knew that Duanmu Changfeng was going to attack him, but he didn't want to be punished by the plot.

Only these despicable means can be used.

Zhou Yang despised this man in his heart, but he had to be a little happy.

Because the zombie group like a hill brought him continuous ability input!

As long as he kills a zombie, he can grab energy from the other party's body and make his strength stronger.

Although this improvement is minimal, it is better than the amount!

However, Zhou Yang found that the burning of the magic fire was hindered.

Because the corpse of the No. 4 robber was also burned, the zombie's instinct made them no longer approach the hill-like magic fire.

At the same time, other amateurs seemed to be ignored by zombies, and none of them were attacked.

This makes it impossible to gather these zombies with blood!

The group attack of Zhou Yang Demon Fire must be based on the situation where zombies are next to each other.

This led to Zhou Yang's group attack losing the necessary conditions.

Now he can only kill zombies one by one to obtain energy, but this efficiency is really too low.

Unless, he waits for the density of zombies in the church to reach a peak!

So, Zhou Yang plans to take care of himself and save energy next time.

But he still had to kill some zombies who came closer to him actively, so his physical strength was consumed very much.

The Duanmu Changfeng, who is good at Taoism, is still at ease.

Duanmu Changfeng killed the zombies while calling on the zombies to come in. This obscene behavior made Father Jia’s heart even colder.

Father Jia knew that the reason why Duanmu Changfeng participated in this drama was not only because he lacked a salary, but more because he wanted to get his holy sword.

Duanmu Changfeng had come to him before and asked for his holy sword, but now he has tried his best to do everything possible.

Everyone is thinking of countermeasures.qs

At this time, Liu Qingqing cut her wrist with a knife, and the blood was scattered away by her.

The blood of the medium is extremely tempting to zombies!

The zombies became more and more crazy, but there was no order.

The place where Diro's blood instantly formed a zombie group!

Zhou Yang threw down the seed of the Demon Fire!

Bang!

The flames exploded, and the zombie group at the gate was also ignited!

The high temperature is burning!

Zombies are screaming!

Liu Qingqing's face was pale, obviously this method has caused great harm to her.

But this is the only way to rest.

When the zombies in the church were killed, everyone gasped.

【Ding! plot update!】

There were no lines next, but because the zombies couldn't get in for a while, there must be other plots in the church, otherwise everyone would have to stand and stare blankly.

"How did these zombies come from?"

Zhou Yang said his lines. At this time, he was also exhausted from physical strength and now he still had to say lines.

"Maybe it's my sin!"

Father Jia sighed.

At this time, the holy sword in his hand gradually cooled down and lost the light he had just now.

The continuous mana output caused Father Jia to look pale.

"Father Jia's holy sword is very similar to the Tianshi sword of my Taoist sect!"

Duanmu Changfeng, who was standing beside him, suddenly interrupted, saying something other than the plot lines.

This obviously doesn't care about the deduction of death money.

【Ding! Passionate update!】

"Oh, this is the holy sword that the Cardinal blessed once. If he is blessed once by the Pope, it will be a high-level holy sword!"

Father Jia tightly held the holy sword in his hand and waved towards Duanmu Changfeng like a demonstration.

"I'll give you a hundred thousand and sell it to me!"

The one hundred thousand that Duanmu Changfeng said is naturally one hundred thousand death gold.

This bid is indeed very high.

You know, Zhou Yang had sold a primary magic weapon to Lao Zheng in the crematorium before and earned 3,000 death money because he falsely claimed the price.

However, the price of an intermediate magic weapon is generally less than 10,000 death gold.

It was probably the pay for participating in two or three difficult intermediate scripts.

Of course, the intermediate magic weapon with better quality may cost 20,000 to 30,000 death gold.

But I have never seen anyone who bids 100,000 death gold like Duanmu Changfeng.

Because the more death money goes to the future, it is difficult for an intermediate actor to save 100,000 death money.
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