Zombie: Just become a young marshal, draw three thousand Yin soldiers to draw the picture book!

Chapter 168 Imperial Zombies [Quest for Perfection]!!

Heavy rain poured down.

There are dots of fluorescence in the dense forest ahead, which is like a ghost fire in the day and night.

In the blink of an eye, the fluorescent approached, and a palanquin appeared in front of him.

The young man in military uniform in the ghost car leaned expressionlessly on the side of the car, and under the illumination of lightning, he looked like a demon.

“Your excellency is Xiao Xiangyan?!”

The Daoist priest had a chuckle in his heart and asked toward the other side.

Yan Baoyue’s ghost car eyes were in front of him, and his eyelids were light: “Your Excellency? ”

“The Poor Dao Law Number Thousand Cranes is the same door as Lin Jiu and the Four Eyes.”

Chizuru Dao’s face was joyful: “During the day, I heard my four-eyed master brother mention you, and now when I see the Yin soldiers lifting the car, the paper will show its might, so I guessed you!” ”

Yan Baoyue led the way: “It turned out to be the head of the Thousand Crane Road, who is this zombie?” ”

“It’s a long story.”

Chizuru took out a handful of glutinous rice and pressed it on his wound, and this tooth grinned, “This zombie is a frontier royal, because of the infection of corpse poison into a zombie, it will be transported back to Shangjing.” On the way, I had taken all kinds of precautions, but tonight the heavy rain poured down, washing away the ink bucket line wrapped around the golden coffin, and the coffin was struck by the heavenly thunder, but this royal zombie evolved into a copper armor corpse! ”

The so-called royalty…

Yan Baoyue laughed softly, the early morning had already perished.

Nowadays, it is only those who were once royals, who refuse to recognize this reality, and still look at the shelf of the ‘royal family’.

A hundred pieces of paper would surround the royal zombies, and the screams of the long knife slashing the royal zombies were repeated by the light of lightning, and Yan Baoyue clearly saw that this royal zombie was glowing with a faint brass color, but there were still some places that were still black.

After all, it had just evolved towards the copper armor corpse, and there were still many places where the evolution had not been completed, and the long knife of the paper general had left a Dao Dao wound on its body.

These wounds are shallow, but they are still terrible after their large number.

“Roar!!!”

The rainstorm poured down, the royal zombies roared, and the sharp claws tried to tear the paper people, but the paper would be ironclad and could not be torn at all.

Even if the paper general leaves a wound on his body, the paper general does not know the pain, and after being thrown away, he will get back up and join the battlefield.

Just now, the head of the Thousand Crane Road was still afraid in his heart, and now he was relieved to see the royal zombies being besieged by the paper general.

“Yan Shuai’s paper man spirit skill is really powerful.”

Chizuru Michiru felt sincerely, “My Maoshan also has similar techniques, but the requirements for talent are extremely high. ”

Yan Baoyue smiled lightly, “These are just stiffnesses.” ”

“It’s my clumsiness, it’s zombie.”

Qianhe Daochang’s eyes were full of envy Yan Baoyue but he sighed slowly.

Even if Chizuru had learned Maoshan’s Paperman Spiritual Technique, he would not have been able to achieve this power at all.

Because…

Paper will be able to be so fierce that it will all be printed on the system.

It’s just that…

Although the royal zombies were cut very wolf-foxes by the paper general, and their bodies were all wounds of different sizes, they did not hurt the fundamentals.

The defense of this thing is very difficult to break.

Yan Baoyue grabbed the jasper wrench and flew out of the ghost car: “Trap this zombie, don’t let it run!” ”

Since the paper would not be able to cut through the defense of this thing, Yan Baoyue stared at the sky and thundered, revealing a cruel smile.

Although the royal zombie accidentally evolved the copper armor corpse after being struck by lightning and the golden coffin, it does not mean that this thing is not afraid of lightning.

Yan Baoyue stood tall, and the lightning strike peach wood sword slowly condensed in his hand.

“Heaven forbid!”

Yan Baoyue took a step at his feet, the index finger of his left hand and the finger of the sword were together, slowly slashing through the peach wood sword, holding the sword and drawing a symbol in the sky.

“Three feet of sun, moon, and stars in the sky, and the heavens are also ghostly and spirited!”

“Borrow five thunderbolts from heaven today, and the evil in the world will turn into dust!”

As soon as the click was accompanied by the thunder incantation, a lightning bolt as thick as a mountain instantly broke through the entire night sky.

“Boom———”

Yan Shaoyue’s sword pointed to the heavens, and the vast thunder roared up, and the terrifying thunder light was like a thunder snake, roaring and condensing above the peach wood sword.

“Curse the demons!”

Surrounded by thunder, Yan Baoyue raised his hand to split towards the royal zombies trapped by the paper general.

The terrifying lightning instantly split the surrounding flowers and plants into black ash, leaving a black gully that hit the top of the royal zombie’s head.

“Roar!!!”

Surrounded by thunder and lightning, the royal zombies let out a roar of pain.

The pain drove it crazy, and it crashed around like crazy.

The hundred paper will quickly retreat to avoid being hit by crazy zombies.

The trees were shaken by its impact, and thunder and lightning left terrible wounds on its body.

If it was an ordinary zombie, being split by such a vast thunder snake, it would have turned into fly ash long ago.

However, this zombie’s defense was strong, and although the lightning left a terrible fatal wound, it did not immediately kill it.

It jumped in horror into the depths of the dense forest!

“Want to run?”

Yan Shaoyue’s right hand flicked, and the sound of the chain breaking through the air sounded, only to see a chain with ghost fire, directly wrapped around the head of the imperial zombie.

Fan Wuxian’s black solemn figure descended from the sky, and the Nether Soul Chain pulled the fleeing royal zombies back again.

“Chop!!”

Locked by the Nether Soul Chain, the royal zombies are in pain.

The green ghost fire spread on it, and in the blink of an eye, it became a burning man.

The paper swung its long knife and slashed at the wound of the royal zombie that had been slashed by lightning, and the screams of the royal zombies were heard throughout the dense forest.

Looking at Fan Wuxian’s black figure, Qianhe Daochang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were shocked: “Black impermanence… It turned out to be black impermanence…”

One of the black impermanences!

“Ho ho——— ho

The royal zombies were burned by the ghost, and even if it was torrential rain, it could not extinguish this ghostly fire.

The royal zombie fell to the ground, a low roar came from his throat, and those eyes stared dead at Yan Baoyue, full of resentment and anger.

A moment later.

The royal zombies could no longer move, and were completely burned to ashes by the fire.

“Congratulations to the host for killing the copper armor corpse and gaining 30,000 merit points!”

In the end, it was a copper armor corpse, although it had not yet completed its evolution, but the system also gave 30,000 merit points!

Yan Baoyue was in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, when his army traveled to this place, he could actually meet the leader of the Thousand Crane Province, and by the way, he received thirty thousand merits.

“Poof!!!”

However, although the royal zombie was killed, Chizuru Michiru once again spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had just seen the royal zombie fight and was already seriously injured.

Although the wound on his arm had been sprinkled with glutinous rice, the corpse poison had begun to spread where the back had been scratched by the zombie.

“Yan Shuai” Chizuru Dao Long Cold Sweat DC: Zombies killed, even if I die, I have no regrets. Now that I am seriously injured, the corpse poison is afraid that it will be difficult to get rid of it, please ask Yan Turban to kill me together! ”

As a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, even after death, he could not harm the human world!

Yan Baoyue pulled open the clothes of the Thousand Crane Daochang, only to see a dozen zombie scratches across the back, and the wound had turned black.

“Not yet.”

From the system space, Yan Baoyue took out the ointment for the treatment of corpse poison: “This is the prescription that Uncle Nine originally gave him, and now it is used to save you, which can also be regarded as cause and effect.” ”