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Chapter 30 Qian Zhenren's death

"Bang"!

Qian Zhenren directly broke through the guardrail from the second floor and fell down, and fell heavily to the ground. His throat heated up and he sprayed a mouthful of blood. At this time, Qian Zhenren was extremely embarrassed. Even though he used a lot of hair wax, his hair was messy at the moment. Even his clothes were even broken. Fortunately, he was not caught and his skin was broken. Otherwise, with the corpse demon's corpse poison, Qian Zhenren would definitely be in danger.

When Zhang Dashuai saw that Qian Zhenren had fallen from the second floor. When he was about to go forward to help him, he saw a figure full of black air, eyes were pitch black, and mouth full of blood jumping from the second floor.

Marshal Zhang was immediately scared and his legs became weak. He collapsed on the ground and exclaimed: "Zombie! Zombie, come quickly!" But even though Marshal Zhang shouted, no one came forward. The soldiers were curled up outside the door and did not dare to go forward.

In the eyes of these soldiers, although this commander is vicious, he does not seem to be fierce in front of him. Maybe he will be shot by the commander later, but when he comes forward, he will be bitten to death by the zombies.

"you……"

Seeing that no one came to save him, Zhang Dashuai was climbing under the table in the hall.

"Roar! Roar!~..."

The corpse demon was already bloody and fierce, and he was killed when he saw people. A group of soldiers were the targets he was going to attack. The corpse demon suddenly exploded, and the rich corpse energy filled the entire hotel hall.

"What the hell is this?"

A group of soldiers were already shocked and didn't know how to escape for a while. The wood was there, like a wooden stake.

"ah!"

The corpse demon's sharp claws pierced directly through a soldier's chest, and he was holding a lively heart in his hand. The soldier died on the spot, and then he bit his throat with his corpse teeth and sucked blood.

The other soldiers realized after seeing the corpse demon committing an offense. Then they stopped and squatted there seven or eight meters away, and then pointed their spear at the corpse demon.

"shot!!!"

As the words rang, all of these people narrowed their eyes.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

As several gunfires sounded, a little white light suddenly appeared on the back of the corpse demon who was lying on the young soldier's body and sucking blood. Then a stream of black smoke rose from its back.

Seeing that the corpse monster could not even be shot to death, the guards immediately swallowed in horror, and then looked at each other, with fear in their eyes.

Although the corpse demon was invulnerable to swords and guns, the bullets aroused his ferociousness again. The corpse demon rushed towards them and suddenly a group of people fled everywhere.

At this time, Qian Zhenren started fighting from the ground. In order to prevent the corpse demon from committing murder, his eyes condensed and he drew a mysterious talisman with his blood and Taoist robe.

"Yunzhuan Taixu, at the beginning of the catastrophe, it was suddenly far away, sometimes near, sometimes sinking or floating. It wandered in the five directions, and was more than one zhang. The innocent emperor wrote the pen to write the pen. It was written in the cave chapter, and then wrote the spiritual talisman. The Yuanshi descended, and the real text was unpretentious. It was obvious that it existed, but it was not there."

"I'm in a hurry and wish!"

The talisman was completed, and Qian Zhenren spewed out another blood due to his injury. It turned out that the talisman painting consumed a lot of his spiritual energy. At this time, Qian Zhenren was burning his way.

"All beast, die!"

Qian Zhenren grabbed the drawn talisman and threw it directly at the corpse demon. The Taoist robe shone golden light in the air. The golden light was full of Taoism, as if there was a Daluo Jinxian standing in charge, and he would not invade the evil.

The corpse demon was about to commit a crime, but he felt a strong sense of crisis behind him and turned around. When he saw the Taoist robe coming towards him, his pupils quickly contracted, trying to jump away to avoid Qian Zhenren's spell, but his body seemed to be fixed on the spot.

"Huh..." Qian Zhenren suddenly collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

At this time, the corpse demon was covered by the Taoist robe. This talisman is a secret technique for corpse-controlling Maoshan, which consumes energy. Even the Taoist priests of Maoshan would not use it easily until the crisis moment.

Seeing that the corpse demon had been conquered, Mr. Zhang and his soldiers ran out from various hidden places. "Awesome! It's true that he is Qian Zhenren, how could a mere zombie be your opponent!"

Facing the praise of Zhang Dashui, Qian Zhenren was not happy at all. Qian Zhenren said weakly: "Master, burn the zombies quickly, so as not to have too many dreams!"

Qian Zhenren knew that the zombie had been transformed into a corpse monster and had become a climate. If it were not dealt with earlier, I would be afraid of the misfortune! Qian Zhenren is no longer worried about the threat from the underworld. Now he can be regarded as holding a warlord's thigh, so why would he be afraid of the underworld?

"Did you hear that you waste, don't do what the money said!"

"I also found someone to clean the hotel, it was so disgusting!" At this time, the hotel was covered with minced meat and some internal organs, and blood was splashing everywhere.

Just as the two soldiers were just lifting the corpse demon and walking out, a large hole was directly broken on the roof of the hotel, and dust and broken tiles were scattered everywhere.

At this time, the two soldiers had been raised up by a figure with their throats. No matter how hard they struggled, they still could not escape.

Cold! The cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow and soul!

The chill that emitted the figure seemed to freeze the entire hotel. It was not ordinary cold, but more like a kind of coldness, the coldness from the Shura Hell.

After being surprised, the other soldiers quickly raised their rifles, aimed at the figure, and scolded: "Hurry... let go of the person, otherwise we will shoot!"

The figure raised a curve with disdain, and his hands just used light force. With a "click", the soldier who was still struggling just now had lost his breath.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…”

Dozens of soldiers pulled the trigger at the same time, but the bullets only splashed sparks on the man and did not cause any harm. What happened tonight seemed to be a heavy slap in the face, telling them that they were not holding a rifle with one shot and one life, but a fire stick.

"Run, he is not a human, he is a zombie!"

Qian Zhenren's scream sounded, and the soldiers rushed around and threw their guns on the ground. The figure ignored the fish and looked at Qian Zhenren coldly, and the figure moved.

"Taiyin Ji Dao, all the laws flow into corpses!"

The strong sense of suffocation brought to his face made Zhenren feel faint. If it were normal, he asked himself that he had the means to save his life and it would be possible to kill him again, but now he has exhausted his energy in order to deal with the corpse monster.

But Qian Zhenren is also an experienced corpse-driver, so he naturally would not surrender. Seeing that he could no longer avoid him, he had to use all his strength to exert his remaining spiritual power.

"Gan Kan turns over, Gen Zhen turns over, Xun Li left and right, Kun Dui front and back. It is urgent and as the law command!"

Qian Zhenren shot out a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish from his hand and rushed towards the zombie. The two magics touched each other, which immediately aroused a strong wave of air. The decorations in the hotel were blown to shake left and right, as if they were shaking.

"Wow!"

Qian Zhenren spit out a mouthful of black blood and was beaten several meters away. His breath was sluggish and there was a pair of black handprints on his chest, which was very eye-catching!

"You dare to solve my Taiyinji path with your own strength!"

Qian Zhenren's pupils widened and said intermittently, "You...you can...you can...speak and magic! Who are you...?"

"Qin Lin!"

There are actually zombies in the world who can speak, have intelligence and magic, and only Qin Lin is the only one. After Qin Lin said his name, he stopped talking and said nothing. He grabbed Qian Zhenren's neck and laughed.

"Haha, I haven't tasted the spiritual blood of a monk for a long time!"

Qian Zhenren was grabbed by Qin Lin's throat, and his husband felt a bone-broken coldness. Then, a strong sense of suffocation spread throughout his body, causing his eyes to roll upwards unconsciously. While his body was trembling violently, his feet began to kick around.

At this time, Qian Zhenren was extremely scared. He had already understood that the zombie in front of him was absolutely extraordinary. It was very likely that the zombie with intelligence that the Taoist Master Simu sent a message a few months ago. Thinking of this, his thinking gradually became chaotic.

In a daze, Qian Zhenren saw Qin Lin's corpse teeth biting towards his neck, but he no longer had the strength to resist.
Chapter completed!
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