My Taoist priest, why are they all zombie skills?

Chapter 18 Are you looking for me?

"brute!"

Outside the prison, in a corner.

Liu Xiang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes shot out flames, wishing to crush the members of the Silver Moon Corps to ashes.

"Chen Shan has already fallen, and Meng Lu is also in danger. Everyone in the prison is doomed to die. Should we just watch it like this?" Liu Xiang turned around, and there were other people in the team standing behind him.

Ge Lao fell into silence, with dry smoke hanging from the corner of his mouth, and when he swallowed the clouds, there was a hint of pessimism in his cloudy eyes.

"Old Ge, say something!" Liu Xiang said anxiously.

Ge Lao was still silent, without a word of response, but the hand holding the cigarette rod trembled uncontrollably.

"You have also seen that we are not the opponents of the Silver Moon Corps. Going out will only lead to death. It is better to preserve the existing vitality than to die."

"The living ones should live on for them."

Others in the team said helplessly that there was no way out of this obvious situation.

The more you face a crisis, the more calm and rational you must be.

"Fuck you."

Liu Xiang turned around, cursed angrily, then turned around without hesitation, and ran towards the prison wall.

She was as fast as a cheetah, with wind blowing under her feet, and a short-bladed dagger appeared in her hand.

And in the prison wall, Xu Menglu's eyes showed fear, and she crawled back, looking at the burly man in front of her, and already thought of the scene she had seen before.

"do not come!"

She closed her eyes tightly, screaming tremblingly.

Suddenly, a cold light splashed, piercing the big man's throat at an extremely fast speed. When the blood gushed out, he stared at the pupils in disbelief, and fell down in front of Xu Menglu with a plop.

At the same time, Ji Shaoyu turned around suddenly, and everyone in the Silver Moon Corps saw a beautiful figure appearing on the wall at this moment.

The arms were covered with highly poisonous black darts, a total of twelve.

"Oh, so there are others."

Ji Shaoyu's eyes flickered coldly, and without any instructions, a young man with a black veil mask on his face, who had never said a word from the beginning to the end, stepped forward directly.

His speed was even faster, and he wore a silver moon scimitar on his waist, stabbing at Liu Xiang the moment Hanmang came out of its sheath.

"A eight-foot swordsman?"

The moment he saw the silver moon scimitar, a name popped up in Liu Xiang's mind.

Before she had time to think, she immediately threw more darts and slid down the wall with the dagger in her hand.

After hearing two clangs, the darts were shot down one after another, and the eight-foot swordsman came to meet Liu Xiang's neck.

This speed was completely beyond Liu Xiang's expectation.

Although she is already a mutated ability user, she only knows a little bit of kung fu, and her strength is not even as good as a first-level mutant.

If it is classified within the current ranks of ability users, she is at best a C-level.

And the eight-foot swordsman in front of her was obviously much stronger than her. When the swords collided, the dagger fell off in an instant.

She narrowly avoided the fatal blow, but her neck was still cut.

Suddenly,

boom!
Suddenly there was the sound of thunder.

A figure came through the air, its fist hardened like steel, and slammed hard on the hilt of the eight-foot swordsman, causing it to bounce three inches away.

"Soldier?"

Liu Xiang stepped back, and the burly man in front of him showed his muscles, showing a half-black color.

At the same time, Ge Lao and other team members came from outside the fence one after another.

Such a sight made Ji Shaoyu narrow his eyes, as if he hadn't expected that there were so many capable people in this prison.

And Xu Menglu cried with joy: "Big guy..."

Ge Lao stared at Ji Shaoyu: "Don't be afraid, girl, grandpa is here to save you."

With a flick of the cigarette stick in his hand, the mist came out slowly, and it spread like a thick fog, and soon filled most of the prison, and the members of the armed regiment immediately lost their target.

His vision was obstructed, but Ji Shaoyu stood there coldly with a smile on his lips.

"Although there are many capable people, their strength is too weak."

She slowly drew out her long whip, and all the members of the Silver Moon Corps took out their weapons one after another.

With the sound of the wind, the eight-foot swordsman's body suddenly became violent, and once again collided with the soldier's fist in the white mist.

But this time, it's the blade!
The cold light was sharp, and even the steel-like fist was cut open, and blood flowed out immediately, and the soldier looked shocked.

Obviously, the strength of the swordsman in front of him already surpassed all of them.

"Elder Ge!"

The soldiers yelled, but they saw Xu Menglu's position, and Ge Lao was hurriedly untying the rope.

How many people can escape can only depend on good fortune.

When the sound came out, the scuffle broke out, and the soldiers were no match for the eight-foot swordsman, and were forced to retreat steadily.

Liu Xiang intended to step forward to help, but was stopped by another Corps member.

In the white mist, there were roars one after another, and the people in the prison were quickly defeated.

After breaking free from the shackles, Xu Menglu came to Chen Shan in a hurry, and when she saw that Chen Shan was still breathing, her expression immediately showed surprise.

She pulled Chen Shan and wanted to escape, but unexpectedly, the sound of breaking through the air came, and the long whip slapped her mercilessly in front of her with the force of crushing.

Snapped!
The bloodstains were exposed, Xu Menglu snorted and fell to the ground again.

Ji Shaoyu had no expression on his face, as if he didn't want to say any more nonsense, he swung the long whip violently, intending to end Xu Menglu's life on the spot.

But when the long whip made a sound of breaking through the air, and halfway through the swing, flames burst out!
The occurrence of this accident was completely unexpected.

"what happened?"

Ji Shaoyu's eyes paused for a moment, and then suddenly condensed, a chill came out of the back of her spine.

A faint sentence seemed to come from the sky, and there was nowhere to find the trace.

"I heard that you are looking for me?"

The divine voice spread and resounded around the prison, causing everyone to stop their movements, with shocked expressions, and they all looked around trying to find something.

"senior……"

Xu Menglu struggled to get up, the clothes on her right shoulder were smashed by the long whip, revealing a large piece of skin and a deep bloodstain.

When she heard Shen Yi's voice, her eyes filled with tears.

It was a feeling she had never felt before, as if she was being pulled on the verge of death. When Shen Yi appeared, she seemed to know that she was saved.

Shen Yi stood quietly on the highest place, looking down indifferently, and naturally smelled the blood that belonged to Xu Menglu.

She is injured.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost, come out to my mother immediately!"

Ji Shaoyu looked around vigilantly, but could not find any trace at all.

It was also difficult to discern the direction of the voice.

At the same time, the eight-foot swordsman who had driven the soldiers back steadily, smelled a strong enemy, and flashed to Ji Shaoyu in an instant.

The scimitar Frost was revealed, and the eyes hidden under the mask glowed with a cold light.

It seemed that because Ji Shaoyu's long whip was destroyed, he seemed extremely angry.

As soon as he took a step, he stabbed directly at Xu Menglu.

Clang!
Shen Yi raised his hand expressionlessly, and then, under the eyes of the man's pupils shrinking sharply, he broke the Yinyue scimitar in the air!

(End of this chapter)