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The golden coffin was clattering, and finally, with a loud bang, the thick coffin lid of the golden coffin was suddenly knocked into the air and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Uncle Master, be careful!"

Qianhe only felt that he was suddenly pulled away one by one, and then rolled aside on the spot, and the handful of glutinous rice in his hand sprinkled all over the floor.

Then, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the place where he was originally standing, and the thick coffin lid fell straight to the place where he had just stood.

The heavy weight of the golden coffin smashed the soil and debris on the ground, and at the same time, it couldn't help but make Qianhe squeeze the cold sweat on his forehead. If it hadn't been pulled away just now, the coffin board would have to be smashed half of his life.

When he came to his senses, he saw that the person who grabbed him was Su Yang who was following his senior brother Taoist priest before. He was very unhappy for a moment, and at the same time he was a little surprised by Su Yang's skills.

There is no time to say anything thankful.

From the huge golden coffin, a tall figure wearing an official robe in the late Qing Dynasty was slowly standing up. The thing was covered in black hair and had a black face as black as cast iron. Two long corpse teeth barked out, making people shudder.

The royal zombie jumped out of the golden coffin, immediately let out an ugly roar, and bit it at one of Qianhe's disciples nearby.

"Don't harm others!" However, Qianhe jumped up, pulled out the peach wood sword tied on his back, and rolled on the spot and stabbed the royal zombie.

The royal zombies don't look at the stiff body, like a hardened rock, but they can avoid the peach wood sword that Qianhe thorns.

"Junior brother, let me do it!" Taoist Simu stepped forward, held a talisman in his hand and posted it on the forehead of the royal zombie.

A dark red change flashed across the runes on the talisman, and then the royal zombie suddenly stopped.

The Taoist Simu is naturally using the corpse-suppressing talisman!

It’s a pity that this royal zombie is so afraid of ordinary corpse-stopping talismans!

I saw that the talisman had not yet been breathing for half a breath, and immediately a ball of white smoke emerged from it, which turned into a ball of ashes and dissipated in front of the royal zombie's forehead.

"Senior brother, it's useless. He has become a spirit! Take the corpse binding rope in the southeast, west and north."

Qianhe was shouting, but he didn't notice that one of his disciples was too frightened when they were being chased by the royal zombies just now. While turning around and trying to escape, he stepped on the handful of glutinous rice that Qianhe had just scattered on the ground.

The feet slipped unexpectedly and fell to the ground, and their heads hit a huge rock with angular edges. Suddenly, a blood hole the size of a fist appeared on the forehead. The blood gathered on the ground, and it was almost gone.

Qianhe stomped his feet, as if he was regretting something.

After hearing Qianhe's voice, the remaining three disciples quickly spread out three positions, and surrounded the royal zombie in the middle.

Seeing that the royal zombies were temporarily controlled, Qianhe couldn't wait to bite his index finger and apply blood to the peach wood sword body. A little faint magic power followed it up.

I saw that the originally ordinary peach wood sword suddenly seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder.

"ah!"

Qianhe stepped forward, and delivered the peach wood sword in his hand. It actually penetrated the chest of the royal zombie with one sword. The tip of the sword came out from the back, and bursts of white smoke came out from the place where the peach wood sword penetrated.

The royal zombie seemed to be suffering greatly, screaming violently.

At the same time, with a counterattacking nature, it was like a wounded and angry beast, and its claws were about to grab Qianhe's shoulders.

"Crack!"

A thin lightning like a silkworm instantly hit the zombie's chest, knocking him backwards, and temporarily slowing down Qianhe's situation.

Qianhe looked back and saw Su Yang holding a complexly drawn talisman in his hand. The thunder lightning just now came from this talisman.

At this moment, I realized that I had underestimated the young man in front of me. Talismans such as thunder talismans are already high-level talismans. No matter how ordinary Taoists talk about drawing, they are rare even if they come into contact with high-level talismans such as thunder talismans.

This young man has saved himself in times of danger twice, which has made Qianhe feel a little more grateful and favorable.

Su Yang didn't know what Qianhe was thinking at this time, but if this Taoist Master Qianhe was really infected with corpse poison or suffered some injuries and died, the main mission would fail immediately.

Although I don’t know if there will be any punishments and other things after the main mission fails, Su Yang doesn’t want to try it.

Therefore, he also needs to ensure the safety of Taoist Qianhe's life as much as possible on the premise of killing this old royal zombie.

No wonder the system prompted him that the difficulty of the task this time has increased. After all, it is to ensure that a person killed by a plot must be alive, so there will always be an inexplicable restraint.

After Su Yang used the little thunder talisman to repel the royal zombie, he held the peach wood sword in his hand and went forward to help the Simei Qianhe and kill the royal zombie.

But he didn't expect that the royal zombie knew how powerful the few people were, so he didn't dare to fight them. Then, the power that was repelled by lightning was caught by the lightning and bit it down.

"This damn evil beast!" Master Qianhe saw his four disciples, and two died in an instant. He was shocked and angry, and grabbed a handful of glutinous rice on the ground and was about to go forward to fight the royal zombie.

"Junior brother, don't worry, let me do it!" The Qinggang Sword in Taoist Simu was unsheathed with a "wow" sound. He immediately jumped straight toward the throat of the royal zombie.

The green steel sword was sharp and a little cold light pricked straight towards the throat of the royal zombie.

With a "ding!" sound, a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing came. The royal zombie was as hard as iron. How could ordinary sword weapons hurt?

The tiger's mouth was numb when the eyes were reversed. It turned into a prick, and the green steel sword in its hand slashed diagonally.

With a "bang!", the Qinggang Sword was broken into two halves from the center, and the four eyes held the remaining half of the short sword and cursed: "His grandma, this old sword that has been with me for many years has disappeared."

The situation is critical now, and the royal zombie is about to counterattack towards the four eyes again.
Chapter completed!