I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 67 Black Armored Corpse

The number of these armored corpses is astonishing. Wearing armor, they don't feel pain and keep rushing forward.Although Taoist Priest Wu Yazi and the others in front could temporarily block the armored corpses, they could not effectively destroy them. This caused more armored corpses to bypass them and attack the crowd. When it was gradually tilted, when the flesh and blood were flying, those juniors from various sects who had not experienced these things and had nothing to do with Taoism had already panicked. Only a few people such as Mo Li were still fighting against the armored corpse.

The old man grabbed a camouflage that was already bleeding and was about to die with the armored corpse, kicked the armored corpse in front of him, and sighed, this spell will be recognized, and if he recognizes it, he may have to face the few people in front again hunted down.But if you don't cast spells, you can't just watch these young people die. Among other things, the camouflage players are too young, and almost none of them are over thirty.

"Emperor Xuanwu is in front of you. Gods return to temples, ghosts return to graves, monsters return to mountains and forests, True Lord Xuanwu is as anxious as a law!"

The old man threw out a "Xuanwu Exorcism Talisman", and the phantom of the Xuanwu mythical beast really appeared in the sky above the crowd. In the phantom, Xuanwu raised his neck and roared, and all the armored corpses in the crowd, including the armored corpses fighting with the masters, were all blown out. Lying on the ground struggling unable to get up.But the old man didn't seem to be having a good time, his face changed from ruddy to pale.

The master masters in front were temporarily free and turned to look at the old man.All kinds of angry eyes were not because the old man was robbing the monsters, but because he remembered the things that the old man had cheated on them before.

"Well, how are you all these days?" The old man looked at the senior people who glared at him, and greeted awkwardly.

Taoist Priest Wu Yazi didn't speak, but his inner strength was continuously exposed, and his aura continued to rise, even stronger than when he hit the armored corpse just now. He stared at the old man, and walked slowly towards the old man.

Heavenly Master Zhang Daozi didn't speak either, but the hand holding the pen had already seen veins, and it looked very hard, and he also walked slowly towards the old man.

Master Wuming stopped laughing, and stared at the old man closely, not only the Buddhist beads in his hand, but also took out a bowl from his arms and grabbed it in his hand.

Fengshui master Wu Yicheng smiled, but the smile was ferocious. The old man finally let him see it.

"Old miscellaneous hair, harm my junior brother, take your life." Master Juewen was more straightforward, and rushed over directly with a roar.

Daoist Qing Yunzi is also a scammer. It stands to reason that the old man is his senior brother, so he should come up to help, but he didn't!Daoist Qingyunzi looked left and right, and roared: "Hey, madman Qing, I will do justice for the heavens today, and I will kill you!" He also rushed up with a sword in his hand.

When the old man saw the armored corpse who was so meowing, he ran away, and all the masters chased after him.Mo Li didn't dare to participate either. One was that she was not strong enough, and the other was that she couldn't participate in the affairs of the elders. In addition, they wouldn't really do anything to the old man, at most they would beat him up to vent his anger.

The old man ran and shouted:
"Shameless old man, didn't I just take some lotus seeds from your Quanzhen school and win some magic weapons? You won't be able to (this old man laughed at Taoist priest Wu Yazi as toothless, so he nicknamed Wu Yazi Tooth length)"

"You call that taking, you call that stealing! That magic weapon is second only to the treasure of the Zhen faction. You bullied my junior brother to be stupid and took it away. Needless to say, old thief, take your life." Wu Yazi Daoist chased after him. The speed has increased a bit.

"Zhang Daozi, I was in a hurry to urinate, so I solved it in the main hall, don't you have a deep hatred?"

"Old thief Qingfengzi, are you still a disciple of the Taoist school? The hall dares to be convenient. Since the patriarch will not strike you with lightning, the old Taoist will eliminate the harm today!" Zhang Daozi, the celestial master, drew a huge talisman while chasing him.

"Wu Ming bald donkey, I told you that I was joking, I just found two women to scare you, who knew they would seduce you"

"Shut up," Master Wuming popped out a Buddhist bead with a "boom" and exploded beside the old man.

"Juewen, you stupid ass. I told you that Jueyuan's death has nothing to do with me. Jueyuan was demonized. He begged me to help kill him. I will prove it to you when I have time." Master Juewen clapped his palms together, and used his strength to open the distance again.

"Okay, the poor monk believes you for now, I hope you can produce evidence to prove it in the future, or I will never let you go at the King Kong Temple." Master Juewen stopped chasing.

"Wu Yicheng, blind man Wu, you told me you didn't blame me for having diarrhea last time, why are you chasing after me?"

"It's just you and me in the tomb. It's not you. Could it be that the zombie is still taking laxatives?" Wu Yicheng took advantage of the old man's turning to look behind and activated the compass. A dazzling light almost blinded the old man's eyes.

"Qing Yunzi, you don't care about the friendship between your teacher and brother, and you attack me, be careful that I steal your green sword and sell it as scrap iron"

Daoist Qing Yunzi fell to the ground with a "bang". "Aiyo, aiyo, I sprained my ankle, you go ahead" the majestic master, falling on the ground does not count, but also sprained my ankle, Oscar-winning actor level.

Daoist Wu Yazi and the others didn't care about Qing Yunzi's trickery, they were still chasing the old man.At this moment, the coffin lids of the eight black coffins all flew out, as if they were kicked away by a strong force.

In every coffin, there are zombies wearing black armor sitting up. These black armor zombies are not the same as armored corpses. They are covered in black armor all over their bodies, and they also wear black helmets on their heads. They only have a pair of scarlet eyes looking out.Black air lingered all over the body, and there seemed to be the roar of unjust souls, indicating that these black armored corpses were all killers with more than a hundred lives.

The old man and the others stopped, looking at the black armored corpses with serious faces. They could tell which was more important in front of the enemy.

"Crazy old thief, do you have a way to deal with them?" Daoist Wu Yazi looked at the old man and asked. Although he could run after the old man, he knew that the old man's strength was unfathomable. High and sometimes low in strength, but experience and experience are not comparable to them.

"These are generals who voluntarily buried with them. Their souls were also sealed into the armor by a master. They are not ordinary zombies. They should use some of their combat skills in their lifetime. The most important thing is that the armor they wear seems to be made of hundreds of tempered steels. Forging. If you can't break the armor, you can't kill them," the old man said solemnly.He had only encountered this kind of corpse once, and he almost died.

"Wuming bald donkey, do you have the relics of the Buddhist eminent monk?" The old man thought for a while and turned around and asked.Because he seemed to remember that these black-armored corpses were afraid of the eminent monk's relic, and he ran out that time relying on Jueyuan's relic.

"No, the relics are all placed in the pagoda of the temple to suppress evil spirits, how could the poor monk carry them with him?" Master Wuming replied.

"Why don't you take one now?" The old man looked at Master Wu Ming and said hesitantly.

"Eat the old monk with a bowl." Master Wu Ming picked up the bowl and was about to hit the old man.

"Okay, okay, what's the matter, why don't you hurry up and find a way," Wu Yazi dissuaded.

Master Wu Ming angrily put down the bowl in his hand, and recited the meditation mantra over and over again. Ever since he met the old man, he had practiced meditation for decades and repeatedly failed.

The giant coffin on the dome swayed, and the surrounding iron chains swayed continuously, making rattling sounds.

The eight black coffin zombies all stood up and walked out of the coffin step by step.Only a corpse in the form of a king can walk like a human.

(End of this chapter)