Then the zombies were out of the cage on time.

Everything was not surprising, and it seemed to be arranged in a dark way.

...

Bang!

The sound of the broken window sounded, and Mr. Ren, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up.

"who!"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw his father's body staring at him by the bed.

"Dad!"

"Roar!" The zombies obviously don't talk about family affection, but are attracted by the connection between the bloodlines.

Soon the bloodthirsty desire surged up, and the zombie bit Mr. Ren's neck without hesitation.

"Dad, it's me!"

"Come on, help me!"

Master Ren rolled around and avoided this like a ball, and quickly shouted loudly.

Now he finally knew what Uncle Jiu said would be troubles without cremation, and he regretted it.

"roar!"

The zombie failed to suck blood, became even more manic, and rushed up again.

"Ah! Help!"

Master Ren screamed in horror and wanted to avoid it, but his legs were unable to use force at this moment, so he could only watch the zombies bite him.

"How dare you be arrogant!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded like thunder.

Lin Jiu, wearing a Taoist robe, turned over and fell in front of Master Ren, and the corpse-squeezing talisman in his hand hit the zombie's forehead.

The zombie was temporarily fixed, and Lin Jiu quickly pulled Mr. Ren up, "Mr. Ren, let's leave here first, leave this zombie to me to deal with."

"I'm really troubled Uncle Ninth." Mr. Ren thanked repeatedly, then looked back at the familiar face of the zombie, and stopped talking about his father's no longer dad, and ran out quickly.

For this zombie that had been raised for twenty years, the corpse-suppressing talisman soon failed and turned into a pool of ashes.

The zombie regained its momentum and was about to roar.

Lin Jiu's eyes condensed, he pulled it behind him, and a hundred-year-old peach wood sword swung out, stabbing straight into the zombie's heart.

clang clang!

The sound of hitting the metal sounded, and the peach wood sword pressed against the zombie's skin, and it broke with force.

A hint of mockery seemed to flash across the zombie's dry face.

"Iron-armored Corpse!" Lin Jiu exclaimed, but he didn't expect to encounter an iron-armored Corpse here.

The ability of this kind of armored corpse is far stronger than that of ordinary zombies.

The zombie roared again, and his white nails stabbed towards Lin Jiu.

"Damn, I can go to yours."

Lin Jiuxin made a move and simply threw the peach wood sword, and his forty-five-yard big feet were heavily imprinted on the zombie's heart.

Bang! Dong!

The huge collision sounded and the wall burst open.

The zombie was kicked away with one kick, her chest was sunken, and she knocked down the wall and fell into the courtyard.

Damn, this is Uncle Jiu?!!!

The gloomy eyes peeking in the dark suddenly became dull.

This is a wrong style!

No, this style is not very good at Uncle Jiu!

The zombies fell heavily into the courtyard and stood up after a while.

Lin Jiu naturally gained power and refused to forgive others. When he chased him, he made another straight punch of justice that fell from the sky.

"Roar~" the zombies' voices became a little aggrieved.

Its originally had a skeleton like steel, and the ground under its feet was sunken straight and was actually inserted into the soil with a hammer.

Lin Jiu raised his two almost connected eyebrows, "It's worthy of being an iron-armored corpse, just to resist beating, and then take me a punch!"

As he said that, he punched the zombie Bangbang twice.

The zombie's neck bone cracked and could not bear it. The zombie's head was directly hung on its neck ninety degrees, leaving only a layer of flesh and blood.

When the servants of Ren's house who heard the sound came, they saw the broken zombies and the cracked ground, and they were shocked and dropped their chins.

This is actually an exorcist?

Ren Tingting, who has always disbelief of these gods and ghosts, feels that her values ​​are exploding. Is this a power that humans can have?

In the dark, Yang Da's hand holding the pistol became trembling just in case.

It shouldn't be!

Uncle Jiu, your style shouldn’t be like a talisman flying, and then you are fighting with a zombie with a peach wood sword, why did you become a puncher?

Is pistol really useful to deal with this kind of monster?

Yang Da looked at the weapon in his hand in suspicion.

No, it will definitely be useful!

No matter how strong Uncle Ninth is, he is still flesh and blood. He must have asked the ancestor to be so strong just now. He just waited for him to deal with the zombies and relaxed.

Then it will be the time to take action!

Yang Da comforted himself.

In front of everyone, Mr. Ren's body was burned to ashes. Mr. Ren was in tears, and Uncle Jiu was also preparing to say goodbye to Mr. Ren and leave.

Yang Da knew that the opportunity was coming!

He held his breath, raised his muzzle slightly, aimed, and then...

Sharp the trigger.

Bang!

The gunshot sounded, and the smell of gunpowder lingered on the tip of Yang Da's nose

At the same time, Lin Jiu felt a faint stinging sensation from his waist, and was shocked. He used his spiritual energy to quickly shift his body back three points.

The bullet rubbed Lin Jiu's new clothes and brought a yarn to a black line.

Mr. Ren was shocked immediately and hid behind the flower bed and greeted the servants, "If you have an assassin, go and call the security team!"

Damn!

How is it possible? The gun can escape, it’s fake!

pill!

Yang Da hurriedly re-strike the gun, but Lin Jiu, who was already prepared, was not so easy to hit. His body was moving like a phantom. Yang Da was not a sharpshooter, but just an ordinary person who had just obtained the system.

Soon his magazine was knocked out.

"court death!"

Lin Jiu also saw Yang Da hiding behind the tree, with a cold expression and raised his long eyebrows.

"Damn, is this the fuck Uncle Jiu? You're so bad, save me!"

Looking at Lin Jiu who was coming, it was too late to change the magazine. Yang Da simply threw the pistol of the empty magazine at Lin Jiu, then quickly escaped, and shouted in his heart that the system started to roar.

[A world abnormality was detected, and a training experience card for the Golden Pill stage of the Immortal Cultivation World, and a training experience card for the Great-Successful Sword Control True Art.]

Yang Da's eyes lit up, hoping to suddenly feel excited, "Use it, use it quickly."

The Golden Elixir Ancestor, you won’t kill randomly in this world. If Lin Jiu can beat him, it will be useless.

Instantly.

The rich spiritual power filled Yang Da's body. His body was temporarily raised by a mysterious force by several heights, and countless insights into the mind were also reflected in his mind.

The sound of swords sounded from the void, as if thousands of sword shadows appeared in the void.

With just a thought, a long sword condensed by magic power appeared at Yang Da's feet, lifted him up, and instantly avoided Lin Jiu's attack.

"Immortal, Immortal!"

Seeing Yang Da riding the sword and driving the wind, all the Ren family members had never seen such a magical experience. They were all so scared that they were at a loss.
Chapter completed!