Suddenly she pointed at Feng Yiying, with a salivating look on her little face: "I'll eat the steamed buns from him!" The female zombie seemed to be doting on her son. She rolled her eyes, looked at her son, and then at Feng Yi.
Ying, she was a little afraid of the sword in Feng Yiying's hand, but she couldn't resist her son's wish, so she suddenly said surreptitiously: "My son likes the steamed buns on you, just give it to me!" With her fingers spread out, she pounced like lightning.
Go over!\tFeng Yiying sneered: "If you have the ability, just come and get it yourself!" The sword swiped and flew out. One person and one zombie were suddenly fighting in one place. The movement skills of the two people
They were all approaching the extreme. Under the illumination of dozens of torches, only two figures were seen walking in and out of the sky. Yi Qingchen clutched the exorcism sword tightly in her hand, and she was dazzled and dizzy. She almost fell off the horse.
She fell down. She sighed in her heart, and then sighed again. Alas, no wonder the old man forced her to practice martial arts. It turns out that for a good exorcist, it is not enough to just have the ability to exorcise demons. He also needs to have excellent martial arts, otherwise he will be in danger.
She could only stare when she saw such a fast monster. Alas, the old man indeed ate more salt than I ate rice. He was the wisest. At this time, Yi Qingchen suddenly felt extremely nostalgic.
She remembered the time when she was talked about by the old man. She was distracted when she suddenly heard a muffled sound, and then heard a piercing scream. The scream was like ten trains, and it was almost deafening.
Qingchen's ears. Yi Qingchen looked up and saw Feng Yiying's sword inserted between the woman's eyebrows. Countless dark, dirty water-like things came out. The purple charm on the sword's scabbard spontaneously ignited without wind.
A ball of blue light came out, and the dirty water-like thing started to burn with a roar, and in the blink of an eye, the female zombie was burned into a ball of fire. "Damn! Her blood is gasoline? How come it catches fire so easily?"
Qingchen's eyes widened. The guards cheered and applauded. He didn't expect to take down the female zombie so easily. Feng Yiying seemed a little surprised. He drew back his sword and was about to say something. Suddenly he heard a sound
Li Xiao, the sound was like countless shovels scraping together, it was indescribably harsh and unpleasant.