
"Go to hell!"
At this moment, there was the sound of Preston shouting. I don't know since when he brought a stone pillar and smashed it towards the Zombie.
He was a cultivator who possessed the power level of the Celestial Realm. Within the Jianghu world, he had already entered the list of extremely high ranked martial masters. True energy flowed through every part of his body.
Blars!
Hard hits happen. Like hitting a thick wall, the stone pillar in Preston's hand shattered into pieces. In fact, he himself bounced up to several meters.
"What the fuck!?"
After falling to the ground, Preston was wide-eyed as if in disbelief.
The srek! The srek!
Looking towards the swarming Zombies, it seemed that they were moving closer to Preston. Sure enough, an arm was trying to pull him.
On top of that arm, there were eyes, ears, teeth, heart and everything else. Totally disgusting.
In this crucial moment, Jansen unleashed a vertical cloud ladder technique to save Preston. At the same time, he also took out a sword to slash at the Zombies.
Merely, the sword slash he was emitting seemed to be not very effective.
These zombies are able to change their shape in an instant. Sometimes it becomes soft, sometimes it can also be hard. It's hard to face.
In fact, when Jansen's shadow sword touched the Zombies' bodies, the light on the sword seemed to start dimming. It was as if it had been contaminated by the aura of a corpse.
"Fire Yang!"
A smoldering fire appeared in Jansen's palm. Then, he used the flame to burn the aura of the corpse attached to his shadow sword.
Finished doing so, he pulled Preston back. At the same time, he kept back the shadow sword while unleashing a huge amount of Yang fire.
Like a meteor, a fire that burns in the dark. Not long after, one by one the startled Zombies began to retreat.
The fire enveloped the Zombies and burned them to form a fire similar to a human being.
Looking at the scene before him at this moment, Alice and Preston looked happy. As expected of a Jansen, an outstanding martial master.
Until this moment, Jansen had already become the main pillar for them. Somehow their fate if Jansen falls and is unable to fight the Zombies. Certainly, it was impossible for them to fight against the Zombies' siege.
However, inexplicably not a happy look on Jansen's face. It is true that Yang fire is able to burn the bodies of the Zombies, but he remembered when the fire that burned the body of the King of the bloody corpse at that time.
Very weak fire effectiveness!
Creatures like them are very difficult to deal with.
If only there were no Alice or the others, from the beginning Jansen would have tried to disappear to leave this place.
Of course, the move may also not be effective at this time. Zombies are capable of sensing human aura. It is likely that the shadow will also be in vain.
Then, how? What's he supposed to do?
Jansen also uses the memories of his ancestors to find a way to deal with the Zombies. But alas, he found nothing to overcome their invasion.
The main reason is that his Taoism is still very weak. It caused many Xuan techniques like Daoist magic, where when using it, the power expended would not be so strong.
"Sister Jansen, does it seem like Yang's fire isn't working against them?"
Preston who initially looked happy also now felt something strange.
Zombies with large stature were blocking their way. Moreover, the creature was in a burning state at the moment. Each time the creature stepped, there was a liquid dripping onto the ground and causing the entire palace to be filled with an unpleasant scent.
Especially Mr. Allen is no longer young. Climbing Kunlun mountain alone had made him drain his energy, let alone then meeting a creature like this, it was certain that he would be at his weakest point.
Mr. Allen took the firearm that was on his waist and intended to end his life.
"Uncle Allen, don't!"
Alice tried to stop him. But actually, he was also at his weakest point at the moment.
Preston's condition looks better than theirs.
"I'd rather fight a hidden sect master than have to fight a demonic creature like them!" preston.
"Devil creatures?"
Jansen's eyes suddenly shone, he was reminded of the broken sword that was on his body.
The Broken Sword not only possessed powerful strength, but it could also exorcise evil spirits like demons. But I don't know if it's possible to fight the zombies.
Thinking of that, he directly flowed his Profound Qi into the Broken Sword. Before long, the Broken Sword appeared in his hand.
As if sensing the aura of corpses all around, Broken Sword seemed to tremble and move while in Jansen's grasp.
"Jansen, they're getting closer!"
Seeing Jansen not budging, Alice also increasingly panicked.
"Miss Alice, maybe this is our destiny. We'll end up in this place!"
sahut Mr's. Allen took a long breath.
"We must believe in God, God has arranged everything in this world!" coined.
Right now, he was already completely desperate.
"God has arranged for us to get out of here!"
Suddenly, there was the sound of Jansen screaming. Alice and Mr. Allen looked directly at the man. They saw Jansen swinging his hand which was filled with black light darting far ahead. The movement is so fast!
Alice and Mr. Allen was silent on the spot. What exactly is going on?
At the same time, like a heavenly master sword, the Broken Sword filled with immense energy slashed down all the Zombies.
The zombies that were hit by the Broken Sword slash were cut off like tofu and then melted away. The smell was even more foul than before.
The liquid continued to pour and mix with the internal organs, head, fingers as well as more, making anyone who saw it feel disgusted.
In addition, there are also 3 green centipedes. Merely, they did not move at the moment, it seemed to be dead already!
Jansen was completely shocked when he used Broken Sword for the first time. He did not expect that the effectiveness of the Broken Sword to eliminate evil spirits was huge.
"It's over?"
preston asked a little.
Alice and Mr. Allen felt the same way.
"It's over, it's over!"
jansen nodded his hand.
In this darkness, the Broken Sword flew back and landed on his palm. Not rushing to put it back in, Jansen precisely observed the sword intently.