Even a cup of tea was enough. As the yellow paper talismans in the hands of Elder Zhuque flew out one after another, then accurately landed on the black-haired zombies, it made deafening roars. Then, the black-haired zombies were blown up one after another, and then turned into broken limbs and broken arms. The scene was extremely bloody.

After a moment, the entire mountain forest suddenly became quiet, as quiet as death, and Elder Zhuque stood there quietly, motionless.

Wu Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and didn't even dare to breathe. He turned to Zhou Ming and Hu Xiaojie. At this glance, Wu Feng's expression, which was extremely nervous, immediately turned into laughter and crying. They were really good at acting, and it was a pity not to be an actor. At this moment, Hu Xiaojie and Zhou Ming were lying on the ground, doing injuries. Hu Xiaojie was better, just pretending to be dead there, without saying a word, while Zhou Ming shouted at the top of his throat: Oh, it hurts so much that I am really dead. I am infected with corpse poison and will soon turn into a zombie. Which god is here to help me?

Elder Zhuque turned around and looked at Zhou Ming, showing a look of contempt.

It can be seen that the eight-character monk Mei and Huijue are obviously a little guilty. In front of Elder Zhuque with such a strong aura, no one should be afraid of it.

After seeing Elder Zhuque, the eight characters and monk Huijue first communicated with their eyes, and then they walked over with fear and fear, knelt in front of him together, and gave a big gift. The two said one after another: Huijue, the left envoy of the Subei Branch of the White Lotus Sect, see Elder Zhuque, Yuba, the right envoy of the Enan branch of the White Lotus Sect, see Elder Zhuque.

Elder Zhuque didn't even look at them directly, and then asked coldly: You have met that boy Wu Feng

Monk Huijue turned his head and looked at Wu Feng and others. At this time, Zhou Ming had already helped Hu Xiaojie up and stood in the same place with Wu Feng. The three of them were covered in blood, but they were all from others' blood. They all looked very injured.

After a while, Monk Huijue said respectfully: Elder Qibing, before half a stick of incense, I monk and Yu Youjun led the disciples in the sect to come here, and happened to meet Wu Feng and the other three. They wanted to take out the forest while it was dark. I immediately fired a signal flare and started fighting with Yu Youjun. But I knew that Wu Feng's Taoism was mysterious and unexpectedly. All the people who were killed turned into black-haired zombies. His senior brother Zhou Ming and the old man were also very skillful. While I monk and Yu Youjun were dealing with these black-haired zombies, the little thief Wu Feng led them to run south.

Yes, yes, Bazi Mei also said with a sad face: Elder, you are going to avenge the dead brothers. As you look, Bazi Mei stretched out one leg to show Elder Zhuque. There was blood dripping on her legs, and a blood hole was still bleeding out.

Elder, look, this leg of his subordinate was injured by the little thief Wu Feng. He used copper coins as a hidden weapon and his methods were very cruel. Although he was unable to defeat him, he gritted his teeth and fought with the little thief Wu Feng for hundreds of rounds. He fought against the little thief Wu Feng, with the sun and the moon, the sword light and the shadow of the sword, the fist and foot
Chapter completed!