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Chapter Forty-Four: Whisk

In movies and TV shows, zombies like to suck human blood, but when we got to reality, we discovered that this was not the case at all.

Zombies do not suck blood and kill people, but simply and brutally tear people apart.

The village was pitch dark, but to the monks with yin and yang eyes, they could see clearly.

On the village roads, dripping blood was scattered everywhere, and screams could be heard from time to time. It was unknown how many monks died tragically at the hands of zombies.

The various sects have used walkie-talkies to contact the monks who are still alive and tell them to gather at the entrance of the village. However, no one knows how many people will die on the way to the entrance of the village.

"Senior Sister Wanqing, can the two of us contain the zombie for a while? If possible, I would like to lure him over so that both casual cultivators and fellow disciples from other sects can be safe."

Zuo Qingxuan didn't seem to be what Ren Xiaofan thought. When she heard the screams coming from time to time, a look of unbearability appeared in her eyes.

After hearing this, Xue Wanqing did not answer her, but looked at Ren Xiaofan, "You go first."

"Well, senior sister, please be careful."

Ren Xiaofan nodded. He knew that Xue Wanqing agreed with Zuo Qingxuan's opinion by saying this. But thinking about the horror of zombies, he was inevitably a little worried. However, he could not influence Xue Wanqing's decision, he could only explain it.

After a few words, he turned around and left.

Not adding to the chaos was already the greatest help he could get.

Now, he wants to use the Yin Yang family's tracking spell to find Li Xiaofei. He just hopes that nothing happens to the little fat man.

I don’t know what method the two women used. After Ren Xiaofan left, the zombies quickly arrived at the location of the two women. However, they were already far away from their original positions at this moment.

Since it is a containment, the main purpose is to escape. The two women are very fast and keep a certain distance. Whenever a zombie is about to catch up with one, the other will release a small spell on it to attract the zombie's attention.

In this way, the two women first took the zombies around the village twice to buy time for the monks to gather at the entrance of the village.

Just now, there was no chance of winning, so they ran away for their lives. But now that they know that Xue Wanqing has Tianyi Whisk in hand, she has a chance to defeat the zombies, and everyone will naturally gather together and work together.

Over at the casual cultivator, Ren Xiaofan chased Li Xiaofei's aura and quickly found him. He was hiding in an empty room with Li Zhengqing, Lin Chengren, Qiao Xiaoyue and his wife.

Everyone was startled when they heard someone opening the door, but when they saw clearly that it was Ren Xiaofan, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, my Junior Brother Xiaofan, it turns out it's you. You scared me to death, Senior Brother Fei."

Li Xiaofei pulled Ren Xiaofan into the room, then quickly closed the door and whispered: "Why are you here? Where is your senior sister?"

The four of them were not injured, and their auras were relatively peaceful. It seemed that they had not encountered any zombies.

"Oh, senior sister has teamed up with people from other sects to deal with zombies at the entrance of the village." Ren Xiaofan explained. Seeing that there were only the four of them and no other casual cultivators, he quickly asked: "Just you four, the other casual cultivators

Woolen cloth?"

Li Xiaofei looked back at Li Zhengqing and lowered his head. Li Zhengqing also sighed helplessly and said nothing. Lin Chengren also had a look on his face, while Qiao Xiaoyue threw herself directly into her husband's arms.

Needless to say, Ren Xiaofan knew the answer just by looking at the expressions of the four people.

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Unexpectedly, the face that I had a good chat with the day before yesterday could no longer be seen.

Ren Xiaofan has experienced too much separation between life and death, but he has never been able to numb or even alleviate the sadness.

Thinking that Xue Wanqing was playing with her life against the zombies at the entrance of the village, he couldn't sit still. Even if he went there, he couldn't help. But seeing from a distance that Xue Wanqing was safe was better than staying here and worrying.

So he patted Li Xiaofei on the shoulder and said to the four of them: "Everyone has his destiny, and you can't force it. Senior Brother Fei, Senior Brother Li, Brother Lin, and Sister Qiao, don't go out here. I'm a little worried, Senior Sister, I have to go."

have a look."

He said, without waiting for the four people to reply, he opened the door and ran out.

"Junior Brother Xiaofan, be careful!"

Li Xiaofei's voice came from behind, and Ren Xiaofan smiled but did not answer.

Village entrance.

Xue Wanqing and Zuo Qingxuan have already led the zombies here. There are only more than thirty monks from the five sects in total. It seems that the casualties just now were too heavy.

Xue Wanqing held a light whisk in one hand and faced the zombies head-on. Every time she swung the whisk, the zombies did not dare to deal with it head-on and evaded in time for fear of being swept away by the whisk.

This gave everyone a lot of confidence, and they started harassing and attacking on the sidelines, but most of them were useless.

Although the zombie has no soul and only knows how to kill, he has simple thoughts. Out of biological instinct, he can feel that this whisk is extremely dangerous, so he does not dare to take it forcefully.

For a moment, the zombies seemed to be at a disadvantage. This gave the monks a rare look of joy on their faces.

However, only Xue Wanqing looked solemn, because every time she swung the whisk, she was consuming her Tao Qi, and once the Tao Qi was used up, Tianyi's whisk would not be able to play its role.

Therefore, her current attack that consumes Dao Qi is to stimulate everyone's morale first. When the Dao Qi is consumed to a certain extent, she will step aside and let other monks withstand it, so that she can have time to activate Tianyi.

whisk.

"Senior Sister Wanqing, that's enough! Let's hold it back while you activate the magic weapon!"

Zuo Qingxuan is the one closest to the zombies besides Xue Wanqing, so she can detect the changes in Xue Wanqing's Tao Qi.

Therefore, after shouting to Xue Wanqing, she gave up useless long-range attacks, rushed forward, and fought the zombies head-on with Xue Wanqing.

Six monks who had successfully entered the Dao, but let two women take the lead, not because they wanted to, but because this distribution of battles was indeed reasonable.

Miao Huayu is not good at fighting, while Wang Chongyang is good at long-range spell attacks. Although Bai Zijun and Lei Zhenbiao are also good at close combat, they are not qualified to be a first-class Taoist source, and they do not carry life-saving magic weapons, so they dare not go up.

Excusable.

But now, the amount of Tao Qi in Xue Wanqing's body has reached the limit, which is only enough for Tianyi's whisk to be used twice, so she has to put away the whisk and attack with the long sword instead.

"Senior Brother Lei, let's go and buy time for Senior Sister Xue."

Watching Xue Wanqing put away the whisk, Bai Zijun gritted his teeth. He knew that Xue Wanqing was about to start urging Tian Yi to move the whisk.

Therefore, he gave up long-range attacks, took a long sword from the Qiankun Bag, and rushed forward.

"Thunder Fist!"

and

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Even Lei Zhenbiao, a big fool, knew what to do. He held a piece of talisman in each hand. After roaring, his hands suddenly flashed with lightning, and his fists whizzed at the zombies.

Seeing the right opportunity, Xue Wanqing quickly stepped aside, put the fly whisk in front of her, and began to recite a strange and incomprehensible spell.

She was extremely fast, and the zombies reacted even faster. The moment she evacuated, the zombies couldn't feel the threat from the fly whisk, and immediately stopped avoiding, using their bodies to catch all the monks' attacks.

Then he roared and a burst of corpse energy exploded, directly knocking Zuo Qingxuan and the others back in front of him. Then, he suddenly rushed towards Xue Wanqing.

Because he could feel that even if Xue Wanqing did not attack, the danger she brought to him would be far greater than that of others.

Xue Wanqing did not expect that the zombies did not even react. They directly pushed others away and chased her to attack. The sharp nails were right in front of her. Xue Wanqing had no choice but to give up a third of what she had just read.

He cursed, picked up the fly whisk and went up to meet him.

Xue Wanqing still underestimated the strength of the middle-stage black zombie. She thought that the dust whisk would sweep the zombie's nails and repel it, but she did not expect that it was indeed herself that flew out.

boom!

Xue Wanqing hit a big tree in the distance, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.

As for the zombies, they were only swept back a few steps by the whisk. It seems that the gap in cultivation level cannot be smoothed out even with Tianyi's whisk.

Roar!

The zombie didn't give Xue Wanqing a chance to react. It roared and rushed towards Xue Wanqing who had just stood up again.

However, at this time, Zuo Qingxuan and the others had already stabilized their bodies, and their prepared attacks were already behind the zombies.

Realizing that there was an attack coming from behind, the zombie did not dodge, but planned to bear the attack and get rid of the person who threatened him first.

Boom!

The attack hits the zombie, just like itching, leaving it indifferent.

However, when one of the flying swords released by Zuo Qingxuan hit the zombie, it stopped him for a moment. At this moment, Xue Wanqing had already picked up the fly whisk again, arrived in front of the zombie, and then avoided him

With his claws, he turned sideways and swept the whisk at the zombie's neck.

boom!

Although Heizheng's defense is strong, his speed is relatively slow, only about the speed of a monk in the early stages of enlightenment.

Therefore, with the cooperation of the electric light and flint, the whisk emitted a strong light and directly hit the zombie's neck, causing a series of sparks and explosions.

The zombie was not swept away as expected, it just howled angrily and took a few steps back.

Xue Wanqing took this opportunity and hurriedly retreated back. While retreating, she said coldly to everyone: "If you don't want everyone to die after I consume all my Tao Qi, don't fight so hard!"

Whenever they reach the late stage of Taoism, monks will refine their own natal magic weapon. The level and power of the natal magic weapon depend on the monk's own cultivation level.

Because it is refined by oneself, the magic weapon will be closely related to the monk. Once the magic weapon is destroyed in battle, the monk will suffer backlash and will not be able to recover for a long time.

But now, except for Zuo Qingxuan's natal flying sword, which appeared once, no one else used their natal magic weapon at all.

"To be continued..."

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