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Chapter 142 I poke, poke, poke...

"It's afraid of fire! Yes, fire, zombies are afraid of fire, as the master has said."

Seeing this, Wen Cai's eyes lit up, and then he was a little annoyed, the lamp had already been thrown away.

"Calm down, calm down, there is still a way, and... Talisman, yes, Talisman seal!"

Wen Cai quickly forced himself to calm down, his mind was racing, and he immediately thought of something to save his life.

"But, I don't have a talisman on me."

His gaze went straight to the rear right side, where the statue of the patriarch was, where there were talismans, peach-wood swords, etc., almost all the magic tools for removing stiffness.

However, it was too late to pass by the current bed, because there was a distance of more than ten meters, and his movements were definitely not as fast as the zombie that the old man turned into.

However, there is no unparalleled road, and there is another place where there is a talisman, and it is not far away.

"Roar!!"

At this time, the old master Ren came to kill again, after adapting to this small flame, it was no longer afraid, and went straight around, with sharp claws flying across the air, and grabbed Wencai's face.

"Fight!"

Seeing this, Wen Cai gritted his teeth, his heart surged with courage, and he jumped aside.

There is... a table!
The table on which he copied scriptures and drew talisman seals was neatly placed on it, and the talisman seals he had drawn before were placed neatly, waiting for the master to see it for the first time when he came back.

But now, these talismans came in handy and became his life-saving straw.

Although these talismans are not specially used to eliminate zombies, they still have a certain effect on zombies because of the weak spiritual power mixed in them.

He didn't want these talismans to hurt these zombies, but only hoped that the talismans could slow down the zombies for a short time, and then he could run to the statue of the Patriarch, where there is a real magic weapon to deal with zombies!
It has to be said that this person will really look like a different person when he lives and dies.

There is great terror between life and death, but there is also great enlightenment!

呲呲!

Just as Wen Cai made some moves, Old Master Ren's sharp claws also grabbed at him, but fortunately Wen Cai made his decision early enough that he almost crossed the sharp claws, so he didn't suffer any damage.

But even so, Wen Cai was still sweating, and he was terrified.

"Fortunately, I got it."

Looking at the talisman seal in his hand, Wen Cai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Roar!"

The zombie roared angrily, and it looked at Wen Cai with a ferocious expression. How dare this poor fellow with weak breath dare to run away?

dead!
This time, it flew out directly, and pressed its whole body directly towards Wencai. The table was against the wall, and the space was so small that Wencai couldn't escape, and was pressed directly under him.

Then, it can tear the opponent's body with its sharp claws and suck the opponent's blood.

Seeing this, Wen Cai's cheeks shuddered violently, he bit the muscles in his lips tightly, and used the pain to overcome his fear.

It was getting closer, getting closer, almost without taking two breaths, the body of Old Master Ren had already appeared above Wen Cai's head, and he could even see the crazy bloodlust in the other's eyes.

"It's now!"

However, Wen Cai was not flustered, he gritted his teeth, squatted down resolutely, put his left hand on the ground, and looked up at the flying old man Ren, without even thinking about it, he directly slapped the talisman in his right hand.

Then, without any hesitation, he just rolled on the spot, swapped places with Mrs. Ren, and left the small space.

But he never stopped for a moment, and he didn't dare to stop, because there was a fierce tiger behind him, and a wolf on the left. Fortunately, those walking corpses moved slowly, and the old man Ren moved too fast, causing the walking corpses behind him to lose touch Otherwise, Wen Cai would probably have fallen into the encirclement of the two.

Almost without looking back, Wen Cai ran directly towards the statue.

Bang!
At this time, the old man Ren behind him jumped into the air and hit the wall directly. Fortunately, he supported it with his palm.

Then, it turned around, but instead of killing Wen Cai immediately, it looked down at its own chest and roared angrily.

clap clap clap! !

However, there were sparks splashing on his chest, and the talisman papers ignited spontaneously without fire, causing the clothes on his chest to rot instantly, and a little gray corpse gas gushed out.

Although this talisman was not specially used to eliminate stiffness, it also caused some damage to Old Master Ren because of the large number of talismans!

But within a few breaths, the talisman immediately lost its effect, and the gray corpse aura from Old Master Ren's chest no longer came out.

But enough is enough, in this short period of time, Wen Cai has already reached the statue.

"It's here."

Wen Cai didn't care to wipe off the sweat that flowed down around his eyes, he hurriedly picked up two mahogany swords in his hands, with a large number of talismans in his mouth, the clothes on his chest were bulging, who knows what else he stuffed into them .

"Roar!!"

The old man Ren's face became extremely ferocious, and he rushed into the air one after another, letting the ant-like prey escape, which made him more murderous and angry.

Seeing this, Wen Cai didn't panic in the slightest, with a mahogany sword in his hand, a talisman in his mouth to protect his body, and a large number of sharp weapons for removing stiffness behind him, he was full of confidence.

"Come on, come here!"

Wen Cai took two big strides forward, provoking old Mr. Ren indistinctly with a talisman in his mouth, and hooked his index finger with his right hand holding a mahogany sword.

"Come on!"

If Mrs. Ren is conscious and able to speak, I think this may be what it means.

despair!
The decisive footsteps fall, like the tolling of a death knell!

呲!
The sharp claws pierced the air and rushed straight to Wen Cai's chest.

Seeing this, Wen Cai didn't even think about it, he raised his hands high and chopped down, and the mahogany sword slashed towards Old Master Ren's arm with the sound of a gust of wind.

Bark... pop!

The cremation splashed, and the old man's arm suddenly retracted. On his forearm, there was already a scorched black mark, and there was still rotten green smoke.

Immediately, it became a little suspicious, and looked at Xiang Wencai with some hesitation, as if considering whether to attack again.

'Hey, I'm not afraid of you now. '

Seeing that the attack was effective, Wencai felt at ease instantly, without much panic.

Even before Old Master Ren could think about it, when he attacked again, he was already a step ahead, and stabbed the two mahogany swords straight at Old Master Ren's chest.

Snapped! !

In an instant, before Old Master Ren could react, there was a crackling sound from its chest, and its entire body slid backwards as if under an irresistible force.

Wen Cai's eyes brightened and his confidence became stronger. He immediately followed the trend and stabbed forward frantically with both hands.

"I poke, poke, poke, poke..."

The mean sounds like a villain's triumph continued to come out of his mouth, although he couldn't hear clearly because of the talisman in his mouth, it seemed even more angry.

But at the same time, his hands kept moving, stabbing Old Master Ren with a dazed expression, he kept backing away, and even knocked down two walking corpses not far behind him.

"Roar!!"

Old Master Ren let out an angry roar, and hurriedly stabilized his body. How has it ever been so angry?It's just a blood eater, but it can't fight back even after hitting it?

If it wasn't for the fact that the body energy in its body was almost exhausted and it was severely injured, how could it suffer such humiliation? !

"It's useless to roar, take another sword from my master!"

Wen Cai laughed, spat out the talisman in his mouth that affected his 'performance', and stabbed out again with two mahogany swords.

Snapped!
As soon as Old Master Ren stabilized his body and was about to stand up, he backed away aggrieved.

"I'm out of luck, let you yell, yell again, weren't you very majestic just now? Huh?"

Wen Cai kept nagging, thinking of what he had just suffered, he felt aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)