The corpse energy that invaded the two people's bodies was quickly forced out of the body by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The two of them were just weak all over and could not speak, but they were not in a coma. During the process of my artificial respiration, the two of them kept looking at me with very strange eyes, and I just thought they didn't see it.

"Student Zhang Dong, you...you actually..."[bsp;    Just just recovered from speaking ability, Captain Guan grabbed my hand and said in a trembling voice: "That one was really a zombie just now?"

"Otherwise, what else can it be?"

I sighed: "Fortunately I am here, I am the two uncles who are lucky... But if I save you today, please help keep it confidential, otherwise my life will be greatly affected..."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't worry, I know how to do it."

Guan Ming glanced at the zombie who was fighting with Uncle Wang Liang, and his face looked extremely ugly: "Mom, it's such a thing. How can I write a report?"

"Captain, didn't the director often educate us to be realistic. I'll tell the truth. I'll report to the above that we have found out that the zombie who repeatedly stole the corpse was a zombie, and it was invulnerable to swords and guns, and even pistols could not hurt it. This just explains why we have repeatedly been unfavorable to go out, and people can't fight against monsters, right?" Hu Bin said.

"I think you are a pig, but I think you are really going to become a pig's head! I tell you Hu Bin, you must learn to understand the intention of the leader's speech... The leader said that he should be realistic, but he should take the overall situation into consideration. You said that there were zombies in Cangzhou City? Isn't this throwing dirty water on the heads of the bureau leaders and the city leaders? Maybe it will also affect the soft investment environment of our Cangzhou City and affect reform and opening up. Then you will be the sinner of Cangzhou!"

"...Captain, then how do you think you should write this report?"

"I'll study it again when I go back. Let's first look at the King of the People's Office vs. Zombies. The master of the Dan wins the zombies. This is a rare learning opportunity..."

Guan Ming waved his hand and signaled Hu Bin not to continue talking.

At this time, Uncle Wang Liang and this flying zombie had already reached a level of heat.

Uncle Wang Liang's body was raised and completely unfolded a set of cirrus palm techniques. A strong wind roared in the battlefield, and countless leaves and small stones were rolled up to him. From a distance, it looked like a small tornado. The corpse gas emitted by the flying zombie was shattered and blown away before it could approach his body.

The flying zombie was also aroused. Every attack on Uncle Wang Liang that was as heavy as a mountain was forced to block, and he refused to take a step back.

Every time the two sides contacted each other, earth-shaking loud noises broke out. Fortunately, construction projects were launched in the early stages of reform and opening up, and there were often incidents of slamming mountains and picking stones. Even if the loud noise was heard by the people of Cangzhou, they would not feel strange.

Under the moonlight, two figures, one black and one white, moved forward and retreated like the wind, and were intertwined with each other. As the book records, the so-called flying zombie does not mean that it can fly in the air like a flying yaksha, but rather that its body is agile and as fast as lightning. The flexible body movement of this flying zombie is no less than that of Uncle Wang Liang, a master of elixir.

However, the fight between Uncle Wang Liang and Fei Zombie made me feel very embarrassed.

My close combat ability is not as good as Uncle Wang Liang. If I join the battle group, not only will I not be able to help him, but I may also become a burden to him.

My biggest weapon is the Merit Sword, but the flying sword is too powerful. Uncle Wang Liang and Fei Zombie fight each other, and they often change positions several times within 0:00 seconds. Even if the flying sword is controlled by my consciousness, it is difficult to guarantee that Uncle Wang Liang will not be injured by accident.

"Uncle, please stay away and let me deal with him!" I could only use the acquired consciousness to remind him.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Wang Liang not only did not withdraw from the battle circle as I told me, but instead let out a long roar, bringing up a mountain palm shadow and covering the flying zombie. Looking at the moonlight, his illusory palm was like an endless sea, as if he would not give up without swallowing the flying zombie!

No, it turned out to be a battle of momentum. It seems that Uncle Wang Liang can't retreat!

Teacher Jiang Hua once told me and Wang Zhan about the battle of momentum between masters. In the eastern island country, this is also called the battle of qi harmony. It refers to the fact that the masters with equal strength will be between them. Once a death battle occurs, neither side will be able to stop. Otherwise, the party who stops first will be shocked. At the least, it will be difficult to make progress, and at the worst, the skill will be regressing on the spot...

When a person fights for a breath, ordinary people still have to fight, let alone martial arts masters? For martial arts masters, what kind of martial ethics, what kind of humility, what kind of gentleness, kindness, respect, frugality, and sophistication, that is just for the start; for the masters of the same level, it is still the same saying "there is no second in martial arts". Unless you don't take action, you will have to distinguish between winning and losing, and life and death!

Which martial arts masters from ancient times to the present have been spoken by words? They have been cultivated by moral cultivation? They all have to be out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood through countless battles to accumulate fame and establish status.

Perhaps, this is why martial arts are always "outsiders" although they are extremely powerful?

As the person and the slaughter became more and more anxious, within ten meters of the radius, sand and stones were flying. Even the stones that were dozens or even hundreds of kilograms were stirred by the strong wind, and they were flying in the air like cotton wool.

A white pillar of air rose straight from Uncle Wang Liang's head, which was five or six meters high, gathered but not dispersed. Just like in the novel, the body protection lights of the Arhats and the Daluo gods in the heads were very magical.

Guan Ming and Hu Bin were both stunned, opened their mouths wide, and subconsciously touched the pistol that had been completely fired. They were motionless like a wooden chicken, but I was very anxious.

Uncle Wang Liang obviously had done his best, and his essence and blood were fully activated and his pores were opened, which allowed this kind of performance. However, after all, his physical strength was not as good as a zombie. Even a master at the level of the dan level could not persist for a long time and his physical strength would not be weak.

On the contrary, the flying zombie roared like thunder, and the more I hit it, the more excited it became. Although there was no way to deal with Uncle Wang Liang for a while, over time, I am afraid that Uncle Wang Liang will be in trouble.

I just regret that the monk who controlled this flying zombie behind the scenes was skillful. I still couldn't find out where he was and how to control the zombie. Otherwise, as long as I killed this person with one sword, the flying zombie would lose its hosting and its power would naturally decline.

Now it seems that I am not able to separate the fierce battle between people and stalkers, and I dare not use the flying sword easily. It seems that I can only play the role of a genius!

When I touched my body, I almost stomped my feet in a hurry. Although the ancestor's manuscript was on my body, the wolf pen, cinnabar and fragrant yellow paper were left in Leizi Village because of the inconvenience of carrying...

Without these three things, I can't draw talismans.

OK!

I gritted my teeth and bit my middle finger with my right hand, stepped on the earth's pulse, and gradually merged with the thick earth's spiritual energy. My spirit completely converged and condensed, and my heartbeat and earth's pulse entered a resonant state...

I thought about the strength, brush strokes, and strokes in the manuscript of the ancestor. I quickly drew a 'Five Mountain Movement Talisman' on the palm of my left hand!

After this talisman was completed, I suddenly felt like there was a mountain in my left hand, extremely heavy and unparalleled. I seemed to have transformed into the tower Li Tianwang holding the pagoda with my hands; it was also like the Buddha's gamble with a smile, even if the other party was the Monkey King, I would be suppressed for five hundred years under my turn!

Five hundred years is too long, so I have to seize the day.

I turned my palm and froze above the head of the man who was fighting fiercely. I naturally recited a string of wild fox curses in my mouth: "The heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law; the earth is Kun, and a gentleman carries things with virtue!"
Chapter completed!