Under One Person: Xia He was killed in the beginning

Ye Yingjiu's face turned dark, and the power of the palm thunder in his hand increased by another three points!

"Damn it! Ye Yingjiu, kill that old man for me......!"

Feng Shayan was also very angry. She gritted her teeth and cursed with her big D's trembling.

"Sigh~"

He looked at the black corpse energy on his hand and grimaced in pain.

"Since you don't believe in light, then let's see if the palm thunder can kill you!"

Ye Yingjiu slowly raised his right palm, and the palm thunder as thick as his arm shot towards the chest of the female corpse in black!

"boom--!"

“Sizzle, sizzle!”

The corners of Ye Yingjiu's mouth rose slightly. Although the body of this mysterious zombie in black was strong and even the Golden Light Spell could not break her body, she was slow in movement after all and was just a living target in front of him!

Waited two seconds...

Ye Yingjiu's expression changed slightly and he stopped smiling!

wrong! !

Why is there no system prompt yet?

Ye Yingjiu quickly took a few steps back, his eyes fixed on the direction of the female corpse in black!

When the smoke dissipated, the figure of the female corpse slowly emerged!

"Fuck-!"

Ye Yingjiu's eyes widened instantly, and he opened his mouth in astonishment! !

At this time, the black hat on the head of the female corpse in black and the clothes on her body had been turned into ashes by the palm thunder, revealing her true face!

The smooth body is covered with various mysterious runes, which looks extremely obscene and weird!

Not only is the head not ugly and grinning like an ordinary zombie, but it is extremely beautiful. If you ignore the aura, it is no different from a normal person!

"Hahaha~~!"

At this time, the short and ugly old man not far away laughed out loud towards the sky.

"My slave girl took me several years of time and effort to refine. She is impervious to water and fire, swords and spears! Your lightning strike is not good enough to break her body!"

What the hell!

Ye Yingjiu frowned and cursed inwardly.

Without saying a word, he stared at the female corpse in front of him, trying to find any flaws.

Chapter 49 The head-dropping master

"Corpse Spell!"

It's useless. It can only suppress the corpse energy on the other party and make the female corpse move slower.

"Fire Cloud Curse!"

Ye Yingjiu put his five fingers together and swung his hand knife. In an instant, a knife-shaped flame chopped towards the female corpse!

"boom!"

Still... useless!

Oh shit!

Could it be that this female corpse has really been refined into a state where it is immune to water, fire, swords and guns as the old man said?

No, it’s probably because my strength level is too low!

No matter how high the defense or resistance is, there is a limit. It’s just that my current level of strength is not enough to break through the defense limit of the female corpse!

Unless you use quantitative change to produce qualitative change! But now there is very little Qi left in my body, and I can't continue to use powerful spells!

Ye Yingjiu retreated while constantly thinking!

"Hahaha~~ It's useless, little kid. I see your cultivation is not easy to come by. Why don't you just surrender and come back with me to be my spirit slave? Maybe I'll have a chance to let you have a taste of being a beautiful slave in the future!"

I'm crazy!

This short and fat old pervert didn't even let the zombies go!

But this zombie isn't ugly, it's just that how can you stand the smell of corpses...

Ye Yingjiu looked at the corpse again. Don't tell me... In addition to the corpse gas, there is really...

"Ye Yingjiu, please find a solution quickly. My hands are almost numb!"

At this time, Feng Shayan was also shouting anxiously not far away.

Second Austrian!

"Stop shouting and put your hands out!"

Ye Yingjiu retreated while shouting at Feng Shayan!

Feng Shayan quickly and obediently stretched out her hand.

Ye Yingjiu silently chanted a spell while retreating to Feng Shayan's side.

He stretched out his hand and wiped Feng Shayan's arm!

"...The evil will dissipate, and the Tao will always exist!"

In a blink of an eye, the corpse energy on Feng Shayan's arm began to dissipate rapidly until the arm was intact.

"Alright~! Great! My arm is healed!"

Feng Shayan raised her arm and looked around, saying with surprise.

"Go, step aside and don't get in the way!"

Ye Yingjiu said with some annoyance.

"Well, you should also pay attention to safety and be careful."

Feng Shayan's voice became much gentler without her noticing.

She herself didn't notice it, but Feng Xingtong next to her could see it clearly.

"Sister, this look in your eyes, and this tone of voice... when have you ever been so gentle!!"

Feng Xingtong secretly complained in his heart.

"May the best of luck to you, Brother Ye..."

Ye Yingjiu was feeling extremely depressed at this moment.

Oh shit!

I am totally incompetent as a Taoist priest of Maoshan.

He didn't bring anything with him, not even a peach wood sword, talismans, or magic weapons.

I'm so used to fighting with my bare hands that I've forgotten my original abilities!

Or maybe I usually rely too much on my physical strength, the Golden Light Curse, and the Palm Thunder...

Now I'm done for. There's less than one-fifth of the Qi left in my body. I can forget about using the palm thunder. It's useless to fight the zombies with my physical body. The zombies' physical strength is definitely stronger than mine!

I really don’t know how that short and ugly old man could create such a perverted zombie!

We can only delay time and hope that Xu San and Feng Baobao can arrive earlier.

Next time I must carry more talismans with me. Even if I can't defeat him, I can at least outlast this bastard.

What a painful realization!

While flying the female corpse with a kite, Ye Yingjiu kept thinking of various countermeasures.

It would not work to sneak attack the old dwarf over there, it's too risky!

The opponent can control zombies of this level, so his own methods must be extraordinary... If I rashly go over and launch a sneak attack on him, I'm afraid I'll fall into his trap!

Try the ghost-killing spell again!

Ye Yingjiu made hand gestures, stepped into the Five Ghosts Steps, and began to chant a spell!

"Taishang Laojun taught me how to kill ghosts and gave me divine methods. He called the Jade Maiden to collect the bad luck. He climbed the mountain and the stone cracked, wearing a seal. He wore a Huagai on his head, Kuigang on his feet, Liujia on his left, and Liuding on his right. In front of him was Huangshen, and behind him was Yuezhang. The divine master killed and conquered, not avoiding the powerful. He killed the evil ghosts first and then cut off the night light. What god would not submit, and what ghost would dare to face him?"

"Hurry up and obey the order!!!"

After reciting the spell, Ye Yingjiu became ruthless, bit his tongue, spat the blood into his palm, and slapped the zombie's head hard!

"boom!"

After the female corpse was knocked back two steps, she shook her body, and the corpse gas on her body burst out wildly and was purified!

Huh? It works!!

But... as the old dwarf over there kept chanting spells, the corpse qi inside the female corpse began to be sealed and no longer leaked!

Grass!

Or maybe my realm is too low and my strength is not good enough...

"Boy, if you dare to hurt my corpse, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!!"

The old dwarf sneered and spoke in a low, hoarse voice.

Then the old man took out a Rickbao from his trouser pocket, threw it into his mouth, and quickly chanted a spell: "Nimo#@...*%!#*@&……#%sa…￥%&me…@撒......"

Ye Yingjiu saw the short and ugly old man performing a spell out of the corner of his eye, and then he suddenly realized!

"South Asian sorcerer!"

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Chapter 50 Protective weapon!

In Southeast Asia, black magic is a kind of witchcraft. Since ancient times, there have been people who make a living by performing black magic, and they are called sorcerers.

There are two types of sorcerers, namely, the black-clad sorcerer and the white-clad sorcerer. The former mainly accept money from people to cast spells on them and have no morals at all; the latter mainly help people to remove spells from people, build relationships with others, etc. The short and ugly old man in front of you is a black-clad sorcerer!

There are powerful sorcerers in Thailand, Cambodia, Malaysia, Laos, Indonesia and Myanmar, and the processes and types of spells cast in different regions are numerous.

Black magic is a kind of magic that can harm people or save people. The nature of the practice is obviously negative, because the practice location and the object of the practice are often extremely secret. This method is not taught publicly, nor can it be learned by just anyone. People often go to gloomy places (haunted houses, cemeteries, crematoriums) to collect and make negative substances (human bones, corpse oil, dried human fetuses, grave soil, etc.) as materials for the practice. The practice process is extremely terrifying and hidden.

The so-called "black magic" is to use some kind of poison or insect as props to act on the other party without anyone knowing, so that the other party will act according to one's will. The props include the so-called "five poisons" (snakes, centipedes, scorpions, spiders, toads or geckos), needles, lead, special "magic oil", etc.

To this day, many police stations in Malaysia still use wizards to solve cases - of course, they will not write this in the report, but will make up a "scientific" reason for solving the case.

The purposes of black magic are varied, and the techniques used by the sorcerer are quite strange, so when dealing with a sorcerer, you must be extremely vigilant!

After the short and ugly old man's actions, the female corpse in front of him let out a low growl, her eyes flashed with ferocity, and her body movements became more agile!

Ye Yingjiu secretly complained, blaming himself for not having learned his skills well enough!

If I could reach the level of a seventh-grade sorcerer, I would have plenty of ways to kill this zombie in front of me!

There's no need to be chased all over the map by zombies like now...

"Wait a moment!"

Ye Yingjiu shouted as he ran!

"Hmph~ Boy, are you tired from running? My beautiful corpse knows no fatigue!"

"I say, old man, you are a sorcerer from Southeast Asia, who gave you the courage to be so arrogant? Are you from the Quanxing Sect?"

"Hehe... you really guessed it right. This time I came here just to join the Quanxing faction of your alien world!"

The short and ugly old man sneered and stated his purpose.

Ye Yingjiu rolled his eyes and laughed, "Hahaha, it's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Old man, stop fighting, we are all family!"

"Oh?"

The zombies finally stopped.

"Little doll, are you also a omniscient person?"

The short and ugly old man said suspiciously.