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Chapter Forty-Two: Darkness

When the smoke and dust dispersed, under the bright white moonlight, the ground was filled with craters. After the lightning strike, patches of scorched black were left on the land.

Hundreds of white zombies were blown into broken limbs and piled up together, like a small mountain of corpses. Black blood flowed from there, and finally penetrated into the soil, dyeing the small area black.

Gulu!

A head rolled down from the mountain of corpses and made a sound as it fell to the ground. Then, as if being pushed by something, the remains of the white-zombified corpse began to fall apart in all directions, until finally, a blood-red coffin was revealed.

Eight white zombies got up from the pile of corpses, and finally walked to the coffin and lifted it up.

After that, nearly thirty white zombies climbed up from the pile of corpses. It seemed that the zombies' zombie wall tactics were very effective in resisting Thunder's attack, even though more than seventy white zombies were lost.

stiff.

Click!

The coffin lid suddenly opened at a corner, and thick black air instantly poured out from inside. From a distance, one could feel the overwhelming corpse air.

"Wu Cao! Are you all stupid? You are still looking at shit. Hurry up and attack!"

Seeing that all the monks were watching, Ren Xiaofan cursed angrily, and at the same time, he quickly took out the talisman from his shoulder bag, used the fireball technique, and threw it towards the blood-red coffin first.

He was really speechless. This was not a movie, it was arranged by the director. The zombies had to come out of the coffin before they could attack.

Everyone was staring blankly, wondering what they were waiting for. Are they waiting for food?

boom!

The fireball was very fast, but the zombies carrying the coffin were even faster. Before the fireball could reach the red blood coffin, it was stopped by one of the white zombies. Then it exploded with a bang, only knocking him upside down.

Didn't solve it.

Roar!

With the roar of the coffin-carrying white zombie, all the zombies looked at Ren Xiaofan, and then they all rushed towards him.

"Oh my god! Junior Brother Xiaofan, you are really capable of seeking death!"

Li Xiaofei screamed in fright. The person who strikes first at this time will definitely become the first target of the zombies. Therefore, the monks are not just sitting around, but waiting for someone to take the lead.

Obviously, Ren Xiaofan has now become the "outstanding bird".

Li Xiaofei was so frightened that he almost peed. He pulled Ren Xiaofan and turned around to escape, but Ren Xiaofan broke free.

"Senior Brother Fei, let's run away separately!"

Ren Xiaofan was also cursing in his heart, but he couldn't harm the little fat man at this time. So after he yelled, he turned around and ran towards the Kunyuan Sect that was nearest to him.

Damn it, I’m being chased by zombies, you can’t even think about it easy!!!

Buzz!

A sword with a cold light suddenly cut through the night sky, flew towards the white zombie at the front, and directly pierced it with the sword.

Xue Wanqing didn't stop at all, and quickly faced the coffin-carrying zombie running at the front, which was in the late stage of white stiffness.

when!

The sharp sword pierced the opponent's throat, but was blocked by the zombie's sharp nails. It only made a crisp sound, but did not cut off his head with the sword.

It seems that even if she is only one level higher, Xue Wanqing cannot chop melons and vegetables as freely as she can.

However, it was just difficult to deal with. Xue Wanqing saw the right moment, and after a palm thunder, the zombie carrying the coffin was still eliminated.

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"Junior brothers! Set up the sword array!"

Zuo Qingxuan glanced at Ren Xiaofan who was escaping, his wonderful eyes flashed, and when he ordered the junior disciples in the sect to set up a sword formation, the long sword behind him was unsheathed in an instant, and he faced the white man who was carrying the coffin.

stiff.

"The Tianyuan Dao is broken, the immortal talisman really descends - the flying talisman! Wucao, don't fucking run towards us!"

Although Xue Wanqing and Zuo Qingxuan blocked them, most of the Bai Zhan still chased Ren Xiaofan. When Wang Chongyang saw him rushing towards him, he quickly waved his hand, and a bunch of talisman papers were scattered out.

, and did not forget to curse Ren Xiaofan.

The talisman passed over Ren Xiaofan's head and went straight towards the zombies chasing him.

Although the Kunyuan Sect is not among the top five sects in terms of strength, it is indeed the richest one. Wang Chongyang just threw away a lot of these non-first-grade talismans without feeling any distress at all.

And his lavish spending has indeed paid off.

Boom boom boom!

A series of explosions sounded behind Ren Xiaofan. The three zombies chasing him at the front were instantly blown into pieces. When the zombies behind him saw this, they quickly stopped in their tracks.

"Comrades from all factions, what are you waiting for? Let's go together to eliminate demons and defend the Tao!"

Three white zombies were eliminated in an instant. The fat man Wang Chongyang was so confident that after shouting a slogan, he was the first one to rush forward.

The disciples of the Kunyuan Sect also responded very much to their senior brother's words, shouting to slay demons and defend the way, and rushed past Ren Xiaofan towards the zombies.

When the other sects saw this, they naturally couldn't lag behind. In an instant, more than 60 monks launched a siege on the remaining zombies.

Although the cultivation level of the coffin-carrying zombie is in the late stage of Bai Zhan, in a one-on-one situation, it cannot defeat a monk who has successfully entered the Tao, let alone the current one.

Therefore, more than thirty zombies, including the eight coffin-carrying white zombies, were quickly eliminated by the monks.

However, no one noticed that the soil around the blood-red coffin, which was originally soaked in the blood of black zombies, had returned to its original color. The blood-red coffin was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

boom!

The coffin lid was thrown high into the air, and finally hit the ground with a loud noise.

At this time, it happened that the last white zombie was also eliminated. Before the monks had time to be happy, they all heard the sound and looked over.

The coffin had turned completely black at this time, and thick black gas surged outward from the coffin, covering a small area around it.

A pair of hands covered with black hair and sharp nails slowly stretched out from the coffin. Then, a corpse exuding a strong corpse smell stood up straight from the coffin.

He wore a pure black armor, and his whole body exuded black energy. Under a face covered with black hair, two long teeth shone with a cold light.

Roar....!

A roar resounded across the sky, shaking the surrounding space.

All the monks took a step back.

The monks who entered the late stage of Taoism and above felt their scalps go numb for a while, because only they could see that the zombie in front of them was not at all the early stage of black zombies, but the genuine middle stage of black zombies.

Zombies have no souls. The hardness of their bodies increases with their cultivation. They don’t know what pain is. Their bodies are their powerful weapons. Therefore, the defense of zombies, whether they are monks or ghosts,

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, or ghost cultivators, or other types of superpowers, are incomparable.

Therefore, monks often have to be one level higher than zombies before they can be said to be very sure of solving them, otherwise the outcome is really uncertain.

But now, facing the zombies who have been in the middle of the black stalemate, the leading senior brothers of various sects all feel a sense of despair.

boom!

The zombie jumped down from the coffin, faced the monks, and opened its mouth full of black gas.

"In the prosperous years, it rains in the middle of the night, and I stand in the sky with my sword in hand!"

Xue Wanqing did not hesitate and took the lead in launching an attack on the zombies, and her first attack was a killing move that consumed Tao Qi.

After she recited the incantation, as a piece of talisman paper was being typed out, a mouthful of Taoist essence and blood was sprayed on it.

"Yangjian-Sui Yinjian breaks!"

The talisman burned instantly, Xue Wanqing gave a sweet shout, and as she suddenly swung her long sword out, a huge sword energy emitting golden light went straight towards the zombies.

"Everyone, don't be stunned, follow Senior Sister Wanqing to launch the attack! Qingcheng Linshan Qingyi first, Yunxiu Vacuum Full Sword Pond - Yunkong, real sword!"

Zuo Qingxuan's movements were one step slower than Xue Wanqing's, but his attacks followed closely behind him, and he did not forget to remind everyone to attack together.

As her spell was completed, countless clouds of sword energy formed and blasted towards the zombies.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the Yin Yang Gate and Qingcheng Mountain's sword attacks came forward at the same time, but the zombies did not dodge and directly planned to use their bodies to resist all the sword energy.

Dangdangdang...

A series of metal intersecting sounds sounded, and neither Zuo Qingxuan's Yunkong sword energy nor Xue Wanqing's huge golden sword energy caused any harm to the zombie, even if it could make him take a step back.

"The secrets of heaven are clear at one point, and the sky and the earth are clear and the moon is clear and waning - the secrets of heaven are one point!"

At this time, the monks from other sects were reminded and began to release spells together. Everyone was united, and dozens of attacks emitted various lights, all directed at the zombies.

Boom, boom...!

A series of explosions sounded, and all the attacks hit the zombies accurately, including the coffin behind him.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, dirt was flying, and dark gas was billowing, making it difficult for people to see what was going on inside.

However, with so many monks attacking together, Ren Xiaofan felt that even the black zombies would not be able to retreat completely, right?

However, this was just what he felt. Just when everyone had the same idea as Ren Xiaofan, a monk suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Then there was only a stabbing sound, the screams suddenly stopped, and the monk's head was torn off forcibly. And the murderer was the black zombie whose whole body exuded black energy.

"Big...everyone, run!"

Someone yelled fearfully, and then the monks and Fei Ye fled. Moreover, the directions of escape were not consistent.

Xue Wanqing was not "too confident" at this time. She reached Ren Xiaofan's side in a flash, then grabbed his arm, turned around and rushed into the village.

As for the other monks, some followed Xue Wanqing into the village, while others ran into the woods. Anyway, the monks who had gathered together just now began to flee again.

"To be continued..."

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