Descending upon the terrifying heavens as a superman

When your neck hurts, your body's vital energy and strength begin to drain away rapidly, like water flowing from a turned-on faucet.

Everything around them began to slowly disappear...

The scene before the feng shui master's eyes changed.

What came into view was the purple talisman he had torn off, and Old Master Ren, his face contorted with rage, frantically sucking his blood.

"I... how could I..." The feng shui master stared at Zhang Yue with his eyes wide open, begging for an answer.

"I used the Eye of Life and Death in combination with the insect-borne fungus to hypnotize you," Zhang Yue said calmly. "You had already inhaled the insect-borne fungus when you entered the mortuary."

"It's just that the quantity is too small. I've been waiting for them to multiply more in your body before activating the illusion... so that you can tear off the purple talisman that controls Old Master Ren yourself."

Without the suppression of the purple talisman, Old Master Ren's body was filled with a surge of corpse energy, and his originally stiff body emitted a grinding sound from his joints.

It slowly lowered its head, its empty, scarlet eyes filled with hatred as it stared intently at the feng shui master before it.

This was the closest and freshest flesh and blood it had smelled since it awoke. Even though the flesh and blood exuded a putrid smell, the essence of a cultivator was an excellent tonic for a zombie.

Not to mention, Old Master Ren still remembered that this guy had controlled him. With both old and new grudges, he couldn't let it go.

Roar!

Grandpa Ren let out a deafening roar, suddenly clamped his arms around the feng shui master, and began to suck in the steam.

"ah--"

"No...don't..."

The feng shui master struggled desperately, pounding his fists on Old Master Ren's chest, but the zombie, which had drunk the blood of its closest relatives and lost the suppression of the purple talisman, was already impervious to blades and spears.

In no time, the feng shui master's body completely withered and turned into a dried corpse.

Uncle Nine shook his head, coldly watching the scene. "Those who reap what they sow will not live."

To use evil magic to harm others in order to prolong one's life is something that Uncle Nine cannot accept.

Grandpa Ren casually tossed aside the feng shui master's corpse. It raised its head and let out a satisfied roar. A visible black corpse aura burst from its body, and the shockwave spread outwards.

Its nails grew longer, and its Qing Dynasty official robes fluttered even without wind.

"It has advanced... It absorbed the feng shui master's blood and has become stronger!" Master Four Eyes' face turned pale.

The blood of a feng shui master is naturally different from that of ordinary people; he is a Taoist practitioner, so his strength greatly increases after absorbing it.

After advancing to the next level, Grandpa Ren becomes invulnerable to swords and spears, and impervious to water and fire. Ordinary Maoshan talismans are completely ineffective against him. In Uncle Zombie, there was a case where Maoshan talismans were pasted on the heads of zombies, but were burned back by the zombie's energy.

Grandpa Ren turned his head and his gaze locked onto Ren Tingting, who was hiding behind the crowd.

Its last desire is the blood of its closest relative. If it can absorb Ren Tingting's blood, it can take another big step forward in its strength.

boom!

Grandpa Ren exerted force with both legs, shattering the blue bricks on the ground. It shot straight towards Ren Tingting like a cannonball.

"Stop it!" Uncle Nine had been blocking Ren Tingting from the ordinary zombies, and had already exhausted his strength. Now, he forced himself to stand up and began to stomp his feet, intending to invoke the gods.

Wencai and Qiusheng gritted their teeth and rushed forward, blocking its path and plunging their swords into its body.

Click!

With a sweep of his arms, the bronze sword snapped in two, sending the two men flying. They crashed heavily against the wall, coughing up blood.

Master Simu tossed out more than a dozen yellow talismans and stuck them on Old Master Ren's body. The talismans instantly ignited, leaving not even a spark.

Four-Eyed Taoist was shocked. "It's no use! The talisman is useless against it."

Grandpa Ren didn't slow down and was less than three or four meters away from Ren Tingting. Ren Tingting was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground and closed her eyes.

Just at this critical moment, a huge shadow blocked Ren Tingting's way.

When Zhang Yue arrived, the muscles on his body had already begun to shrink, and the time to invoke the gods was approaching.

Facing the charging bronze-armored corpse, Zhang Yue did not back down. Like Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Chu, he embraced a huge machine with a thick cannon barrel and a heavy base...

Clang!

Old Master Ren was sent flying by a cannonball fired by Zhang Yue.

It's a Great General's Cannon!

These were the weapons that Ah Wei, the former captain of the security team, brought with him. However, they only fired one shot before going out of commission because Master Ren jumped into the crowd and slaughtered them, which terrified the soldiers.

Everyone was stunned. Uncle Nine opened his mouth wide and stopped invoking the gods. Master Four Eyes rubbed his eyes. They seemed to have figured out what Zhang Yue was planning to do.

Even the dazed and confused old man, Mr. Ren, paused for a moment, seemingly not understanding what this lump of iron was.

"Maoshan Secret Techniques, the Ultimate Physical Salvation - The Great General Cannon".

[Maoshan secret techniques, exorcising general, although I don't know which model it is]

Although the object before him had neither magical power nor was it blessed, Old Master Ren still felt a deadly threat. It let out a wild roar, abandoned Ren Tingting, and turned to pounce on Zhang Yue.

"Times have changed, Old Master Ren." Zhang Yue sneered, pointed the cannon at Old Master Ren, and pulled the firing cord hard.

boom--

A deafening roar echoed through the mortuary, and the immense recoil caused the cannon, weighing a thousand pounds, to recoil half a meter.

The cannon spewed out orange-red flames that were several meters long.

A shell, carrying devastating kinetic energy, slammed into Old Master Ren's chest in an instant.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. The copper-armored corpse's proud defenses were as fragile as paper in the face of human heavy firepower.

Smoke filled the air, flames soared into the sky, and shockwaves spread outwards, scattering bits of flesh, black blood, and tattered official robes in all directions with the shockwaves of the explosion.

Just moments ago, the arrogant Old Master Ren had just completed his advancement, but this single shot blasted him into countless fragments, leaving not even a complete head behind.

The entire mortuary was completely silent. Only the cannon barrel of the General's Cannon was still emitting wisps of white smoke.

Gurgle.

Uncle Nine stared blankly at the pieces of flesh on the ground, then at the dark cannon, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"This...is it resolved?" Master Four Eyes' voice trembled. It wasn't that he didn't know about guns and cannons, but guns were useless against zombies. He had just never seen cannons used against zombies.

Zhang Yue laughed and said, "Yes, it's solved. There's no zombie that can't be dealt with by one cannon shot. If there is, then fire another one."

With the crisis averted, the remaining ordinary zombies lost control and were easily dealt with by Master Four Eyes and the recovered Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.

Ren Tingting got up from the ground, looking at Zhang Yue's back, her eyes filled with gratitude for surviving the ordeal.

Awei suddenly appeared from the corner, laughing loudly, "I told you so! What zombies? They're no match for my Exorcist General..."

Zhang Yue rolled his eyes. If he hadn't invited the gods, who among them could have used a cannon to shoot down zombies? Even aiming would have been a struggle.

He touched the Mengjie Sponge in his pocket, which was now fully charged with energy. He had gained quite a lot this time, and he had even fully charged the Mengjie Sponge with energy once again.

The few fierce spirits released by the feng shui master will last a long time.

Suddenly, a long-lost notification sound rang in my mind.

Ding!

Main quest: Resolve the zombie incident in Renjia Town. Completed. You can choose to return within three days.

Zhang Yue smiled slightly; the trip to Mr. Zombie had come to a successful conclusion.