Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared and capable. The foundation-building monk surnamed Yue is well prepared, but unfortunately he is not strong enough!

The moment he grabbed the third-level top-grade ghost, he threw the last third-level middle-grade Red Sun Talisman on his body at the ghost.

The scorching red light left a small hole in the chest of the third-level top-grade ghost, making the ghost's soul body fainter, but the soul body collapsed a little short of it.

The third-level top-grade ghost who was injured by the Red Sun Talisman made a miserable scream at the foundation-building monk in Yue from close range.

The foundation-building monk named Yue, who was seriously injured, completely lost consciousness and fell on the cold sandy ground with this ghost cry.

Yang Ze and others nearby naturally heard the ghost cry, but they all couldn't protect themselves now and had no spare energy to save people.

After making a ghost cry, the soul of the third-level top-grade ghost injured by the Red Sun Talisman became even dimmer, and he rushed towards the foundation-building monk named Yue who had lost consciousness as quickly as possible.

In an instant, the ghost came to the foundation-building monk named Yue, with a creepy smile on his face, and his dark ghost claws grabbed the heart of the foundation-building monk named Yue.

The evil spirited ghost claws just slid into their chests, but suddenly disappeared, and then the third-level top-grade ghost also disappeared.

Where the third-level ghost was before, a silver-white spear wrapped in purple thunder and lightning was inserted into the sand. The purple electric arc penetrated under the sand, revealing the silver-white spear body of the spear.

Chen Zimo pulled up the Xuanyin spear from the sand, looked at the foundation-building monk named Yue who had lost consciousness but was in danger of his life, and then looked at the battlefield not far away.

Chen Zimo glanced at it and finally decided to help the late-stage old man who was besieged by a third-level low-level zombie, a third-level middle-level ghost and a third-level top-level ghost.

This old man in the late stage of foundation building is the weakest among the late stage of foundation building monks. Faced with the siege of third-level zombies and ghosts, he could only be forced to defend himself and had no strength to resist.

If there are too many persimmons, you will naturally pick the soft persimmons first.

Chen Zimo held the Xuanyin Spear and first shot away the third-level top-grade ghost, then shot at the third-level low-grade zombie ghost.

In the face of the absolute gap in strength, the third-level low-level zombie had no power to resist at all, and Chen Zimo was pierced in the head with three shots.

As soon as the third-level low-level zombie died, Chen Zimo killed the third-level middle-level ghost.

Compared with zombies with thick skin and flesh, ghosts without physical bodies dare not take the Xuanyin spear wrapped around Zishu Yang Lei in Chen Zimo's hand.

A quick charge approached the third-level mid-grade ghost, and then pierced the ghost's chest with lightning speed.

The ghost's dark body dissipated, leaving only a third-level mid-grade Yin crystal falling on the sand.

In just five breaths, Chen Zimo killed a third-level low-level zombie and a third-level mid-level ghost.

This is also the zombie ghosts being restrained by Chen Zimo's yang and strong [Zi Shu Yang Lei]. If it were two third-level monsters, they would not have been solved so easily.

On the other side, the third-level top-grade ghost saw that Chen Zimo had destroyed a zombie and a ghost so quickly, and fled to the direction where the other two third-level top-grade zombies were.

How could Chen Zimo give it this opportunity? A white lightning flashed by and suddenly came behind the ghost. The spear in his hand stabbed the ghost's back with all its strength.

The ghost also sensed someone behind him. At the last moment, the ghost body moved a position to the left and avoided the shot.

Before a shot was hit, Chen Zimo swept to the left with an oblique upward sweep, knocking the ghost into the air with one blow.

Then he started the spear, and purple lightning wrapped around the entire gun, and threw it out at the ghosts in the air with all his might.

The Xuan Silver Spear wrapped around [Zi Shu Yang Lei] turned into a sharp purple light, instantly shattering the black dark barrier of the ghost in the air and passing through the ghost's chest.

Chen Zimo has been using spears since the Qi training period and has also seen a lot of gun techniques. The four main tricks of chopping, stabbing, sweeping, and throwing can be said to be a casual move.

Even the ghost generals must leave with hatred, let alone a third-level top-grade ghost.

Chen Zimo used his right move, took the Xuanyin spear and the third-level top-grade Yin crystal into his hands, and then went to check the injuries of the old man in the late stage of foundation building.

"Fellow Taoist, how are your injuries? Maybe it's OK"

Seeing the huge claw mark on the old man's abdomen in the late stage of foundation building that corrodes the old man's vitality all the time, Chen Zimo understood that the old man could not survive.

The old man in the late stage of foundation building also knew his condition, so he took out a storage bag on his waist, then took out a third-level medium-grade corpse bead and storage bag and handed it to Chen Zimo and begged.

"I'm afraid I can't survive, so I beg my fellow Taoists to hand over this storage bag to the clan members of Shali Wang's family."

Whether it is the Qi-refining cultivators of Chisha Sect or the Qi-refining cultivators of affiliated forces, they all form Fangzheng in the rear and use joint magic support, and they are still alive.

Chen Zimo glanced at the old man with black lips and weaker breath, and finally took the third-level mid-grade corpse bead and storage bag.

Seeing Chen Zimo take the storage bag and corpse beads, the old man in the late stage of foundation building showed a smile on his face, and then he finally took his last breath.

Chen Zimo didn't have much feelings about the old man's death, and he really saw too much.

But after killing the three zombie ghosts, Chen Zimo wanted to support other late-stage monks with the late-stage foundation-building monks to relieve himself some pressure.

Now, not only are they still going to support others alone, but they also stop an errand.

After packing the storage bag and corpse beads, Chen Zimo went to help another middle-aged man in the late-stage foundation building who was besieged by a third-level top-grade zombie and two third-level bottom-grade ghosts.

Like the old man who just fell, this middle-aged man was a late-stage foundation-building monk of the Chisha Sect's subordinate forces.

However, middle-aged people are much stronger than old people. Facing enemies that are not much different from old people, they only suffer some serious injuries that seem serious on the outside but do not endanger their lives.

After Chen Zimo joined the battle, he still used the same trick again, allowing the middle-aged man to hold the third-level top-grade ghost. Chen Zimo took out all his strength without reservation and killed the two third-level bottom-grade ghosts at an extremely fast speed.

After destroying the two third-level low-level ghosts, Chen Zimo immediately attacked the third-level high-level zombie with the middle-aged monk.

Compared with the third-level top-grade ghosts, the third-level top-grade zombies are undoubtedly much more difficult to deal with.

If Chen Zimo had not used all his strength, even the [Zi Shu Yang Lei] that restrained the zombie ghost was wrapped around the Xuanyin spear, he would not be able to penetrate the zombie's chest at once.

But that's all. With the combined efforts of the two, the third-level top-grade zombie finally had to fall down with hatred.
Chapter completed!