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Chapter 339 The Showdown Between the Corpse Drivers

Eighteen red-haired zombies surrounded Fang Ting. Each zombie had a strong aura and a hideous appearance, which was extremely terrifying.
One of them grabbed her neck and opened its teeth to bite her. Fang Ting quickly pierced the chest of the red-haired zombie with her mahogany sword. Sparks flew everywhere. The red-haired zombie looked up to the sky and howled, and spewed out a mouthful of foul-smelling corpse gas. Fang Ting
Ting hit the red-haired zombie on the forehead with her palm, knocking it away, and then pulled out the mahogany sword, but the mahogany sword was broken, burnt, black, and smoking, and was completely useless.
The red-haired zombies are really powerful. To kill one, you need a mahogany sword. It's a bit difficult to break his corpse with a magic weapon.
The other red-haired zombies did not give Fang Ting this chance, and quickly took up their positions. Their long teeth bit the neck as soon as they saw it. They were extremely fast, about three or four times more sensitive than ordinary zombies, and they were also very powerful. The fence on the rooftop was already covered by them.
Almost completely destroyed.
"Su Yang, why are you still standing there? Save her. How can Fang Ting deal with so many red-haired zombies by herself?"
After Bai Susu recovered, she anxiously said to me that she had a splitting headache just now because of the soul-chasing bell, but she is now better.
But I was indifferent and didn't do anything. It wasn't that I didn't want to save her, but that Fang Ting had already said it before. I absolutely couldn't interfere, even if she was dying! Otherwise, I would fall out.
Maybe when that time comes, I will save her life, but not now! Fang Ting has not lost yet.
"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all things, cultivate the corpse calamity extensively, prove my magical power, the golden light will appear quickly, and the corpse will follow my roots!"
Fang Ting suddenly stopped running away. Instead, she knelt down on one knee, raised two fingers, and then silently recited a spell. A large stack of yellow talismans fell down, scattering like snow on the heads of the red-haired zombies.
She bit the finger of her other hand and drew eight talismans on the ground very quickly, taking about ten seconds.
"Almost seconds, what a solid skill. The youngest girl in the neighborhood actually has this skill."
I can't help but wonder what kind of monsters my tenants are!
Each talisman has a lot of strokes. If you don't have a solid foundation, this is impossible. I can't draw the talisman half as fast as she does, and they are real talismans, not virtual talismans drawn out of thin air.
Real symbols are drawn directly, while virtual symbols are just drawn in the air. Real symbols are more difficult and slower to draw, but Fang Ting is already very good at this.
After the talisman was drawn, all the red-haired zombies suddenly stopped moving, as if they had been tricked and their acupoints were tapped.
"What...what's going on?"
Bai Susu didn't understand why this zombie wasn't moving yet? It was so fierce just now.
"Fang Ting's mahogany sword is broken and she can't kill those red-haired zombies at all. The only way is to control the zombies!"
"This is the only way, and it can also be regarded as the most spiritual part of fighting corpses! Your use for me is the highest level of corpse chasing. The corpse is dead and has no consciousness. Whoever is more capable can control it. You are not the one who brought it.
I must listen to you."
I watched the two sides attentively. Whoever controls the red-haired zombies now will be the winner. I have observed it just now. These red-haired zombies are very powerful. I guess the old witch from Montenegro can't defeat them himself, and there are too many of them.
It may not be possible to clear them all until dawn, so as long as Fang Ting takes control of the red-haired zombies, she will be the winner!
But I'm very worried, the Black Mountain Old Witch is not an ordinary person, and Fang Ting just made the red-haired zombie immobilize, and there is no way to counter-control it. In other words, she is at most on par with the Black Mountain Old Witch.
"Hey, girl, you are quite capable, but you are still a bit immature in the art of exorcising corpses if you want to defeat me. How many years have I practiced, and how many years have you practiced?"
After the old witch from Montenegro finished speaking, he smeared the blood on the bell, then shook it wildly, and combined with the spell, not only regained control of the red-haired zombies, but also made their eyes even scarier, and they became violent in an instant.
"The source of corpse's original hatred, I am the only one who is the master!"
"Hahaha……"
"You can still fight with me, but you can't win against me!"
The old witch from Montenegro laughed loudly, and the bell in his hand became faster and faster, like thunder. Every time it vibrated, it made his ears hurt. It seemed to me that the thing was about to shake out sparks.
Fang Ting did not sit still and wait for death. Just now she knelt down on one knee, and suddenly the other leg followed suit.
After kneeling down, wrap two fingers in one palm, spit out the yellow talisman, and recite it quickly.
"The corpse's heart follows me, the roots are the same, thousands of sects are broken, and the corpse's path will last forever!"
"Golden light appears quickly, golden light appears quickly, golden light appears quickly..."
After chanting three times in a row, the yellow talisman glowed with golden light. The spell seemed to be unfolding on the fingertips. Several talismans in front of him also glowed with golden light. The red-haired zombies subconsciously took a half step back, then they all raised their heads and sprayed out a blast of corpse energy.
Once it fell down, it was extremely weird!
Awesome! Fang Ting changed her corpse technique. Instead of competing with the old witch from Montenegro for the right to control the corpse of the red-haired zombie, Fang Ting turned around and broke his corpse technique. Now all the red-haired zombies have fallen.
"vomit……"
Fang Ting's throat suddenly surged, and then she spit out a large mouthful of blood. It seemed that her mana was consumed too much and her body was injured.
"Girl, what's the use of this? Although the corpse method that broke me is powerful, but I don't control it anymore, you are wasting your magic power in vain!"
"The sky and the earth are infinite, corpses follow my heart, listen to my orders, get up! Be as urgent as the law!"
The old witch from Montenegro waved his fingers and quickly started to control the corpse again, hoping to make the red-haired zombie "alive" again.
“What a beautiful thought!”
Fang Ting suddenly flew out a yellow talisman. Like a flying arrow, the talisman directly exploded the bell of the old witch from Montenegro.
This kung fu is not a magic technique, but a dart throwing technique that has been practiced since childhood. Some strange people can use playing cards to kill people, but the playing cards need to be harder. Fang Ting is even better. The yellow talisman is too soft. She can use it like this.
The effectiveness shows how powerful she is.
The bell jingled and fell to the ground. The red-haired zombies never moved again. Fang Ting suddenly took out a dagger from behind, and then rushed forward in three steps, trying to kill the old witch from Montenegro.
It worked.
The mahogany sword protects against ghosts and the dagger protects against humans. It is a standard two-piece set for travellers.
But the old witch from Montenegro was not a vegetarian. After losing the corpse fight, he became so angry that he also pulled out a short sword and immediately started a fight with Fang Ting.
After a few rounds, Fang Ting was actually at a disadvantage, and her physical strength was obviously exhausted, because she had already vomited blood just now, but nothing happened to the old witch from Montenegro.
Fang Ting, an old witch from Montenegro, was already dying and was panting heavily. She quickly laughed sinisterly and launched a more violent attack. Fang Ting was unable to withstand it. There were several blood marks on her body, her clothes were torn to pieces, and blood flowed freely.
Even though he tried his best to defeat the old witch from Montenegro's corpse technique, he might not be able to win, but instead he was in danger.
At this time, Fang Ting took a few steps back, then dipped a little blood on her face, and began to draw talismans on her own face. Finally, she dropped the dagger, put her palms together, and shouted: "Disciple is in trouble, please ask the ancestor to come up and help drive away the corpse."
People clean up the scum and give me the right path!"
Chapter completed!
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