A few seconds later, the closed courtyard had turned into ruins. The 36 zombies were each injured, and their black air was simmering, and their aura was obviously sluggish.

The body-protecting spirit of the [Snow Dragon Clothing] was weakened by one foot. Zhao Yinshun, who was pale, held tightly [Baidi], and a trace of fishy sweetness appeared in his throat.

"Junior brother, I will help you suppress his military formation. As long as you kill his zombies, this guy will not be afraid!"

Su Lingyi's voice obviously brought a hint of listlessness. Zhao Yinshun nodded, and without hesitation, turning into a silver-white cold light, pointing to the thin old man with bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

The gloomy eyes were gently tilted, and the old man laughed in anger.

"Overbial ability!"

Just as he was about to take time to seriously damage this arrogant little guy, the mysterious existence that was wrestling with him suddenly increased his pressure, causing an old mouthful of blood to gush out of his throat.

A resentful look flashed in his eyes, and 36 zombies followed his will and rushed towards Zhao Yinshun one after another.

cut!

The sharp White Emperor Sword arduously cut off a zombie's arm. The dull touch reminded Zhao Yinshun of Jiang Ailun who mutated into a demon.

Of course, Jiang Ailun was even better after being demonized, but in terms of defense alone, these zombies were comparable to him!

More importantly, there are 36 of this thing in total!

With gritted teeth, the quick figure became even more erratic. The sharp White Emperor Sword was activated to the extreme, and the shrill sword light was like stars in the sky flashing.

Without the links to the military formation, the young man was like a dragon fighting in and out of the pile of zombies. With his unparalleled [sensitivity] attributes and [high-dimensional vision], he could always accurately grasp the gaps and flaws and wander among the minions and swords.

Watching Zhao Yinshun dismantle and tear the zombie formation he had worked hard for decades, the old man was furious and his heart was bleeding.

He wanted to immediately shoot the little beast to death with a palm, but as soon as the boiling murderous intent emerged, the terrifying pressure in the void increased force, like a mountain of Tai slowly falling down, trying to crush him into pieces!

He could not make any moves at all, and he could not even make a sound. The old man could only grit his teeth and withstand the heavier pressure.

Scream~

Amid the harsh metal tearing sound, a zombie's head was dug out of it, revealing its shriveled brain.

The evil green light quickly extinguished, and the zombie fell to the ground and twitched twice, and soon became free.

And with the first breakthrough, the rest is natural.

Relying on his agility far beyond the enemy, Zhao Yinshun turned upside down in the zombie formation.

The broken limbs and arms were flying all over the sky, thick black blood flowed all over the earth, and the rotten and smelly corpse gas filled the mouth and nose. The whole courtyard seemed like hell.

He used all his last bit of strength to kill the silver armored corpse wearing armor and holding a long sword. Zhao Yinshun gasped and looked up at the thin old man not far away.

This time, the boy finally saw a hint of panic in his eyes.

Losing the carefully refined zombie formation, he was like a poisonous snake with his teeth removed, and could only struggle to death in vain.

After a few breaths, the strength emerged again on his limbs. Zhao Yinshun supported himself and walked towards the old man step by step.

As the cold light of the White Emperor Sword approached, the old man's body began to tremble slightly, and he raised his hand hard, as if he wanted to break free from the pressure that enveloped his body.

But the next moment, he suddenly shuddered, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

Looking at his miserable appearance, Zhao Yinshun raised his hand without hesitation and just gave a sword.

"No! I'm not convinced!"

Accompanied by a shrill roar, a dry human head flew into the sky.

The boy was still worried, and the sharp sword light followed like a shadow, catching up with his head and twisting it into pieces.

After confirming that the enemy was completely dead, Zhao Yinshun took out the wine gourd and drank it dry in one breath.

Greed to absorb the massive amount of spiritual energy from Yuling wine, sweet rain surged again from the almost exhausted meridians, nourishing the tired spiritual flesh.

Gasping and breathing, the boy slowly raised his eyes and looked into the void.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I can still hold on, I'm a little tired."

When Zhao Yinshun heard Su Lingyi's tired voice, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Invisible confrontations are often more dangerous than real swords and guns, and the injuries on the soul are far more difficult to heal than the physical body.

However, the little cat's tone was just a little weak, which shows that she was not injured in this hard battle.

Thinking of the old man's miserable appearance of bleeding from his seven orifices just now, Zhao Yinshun vaguely gained a new understanding of his senior sister's strength.

The body is not inferior to the martial arts, and the power of the magic system is even more powerful. Is it because the bloodline of the demon clan is naturally far superior to that of the mortals, or is it that their master is more special?

The distracting thoughts flashed in my mind, and the boy slowly reached out to grab it, but his eyebrows suddenly jumped.

Following some strange link, 36 tiny pieces and a large piece of fragment entangled each other, condensed and pieced together to form an irregular illusion crystal with a strange shape.

Can even the existence of zombies be deprived?

Squinted his eyes thoughtfully, Zhao Yinshun slowly closed his five fingers and pinched the fragments of fate into his palm.

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Thank you for your concern, brothers. I have arrived at home from Ya'an and will resume normal updates starting today.
Chapter completed!