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Chapter 13 Killing Zombies
Lin Daochang's operation stunned everyone.

Is this really something people can do?
The five thunders rectification method is an extremely powerful and powerful technique. It can be said that it has broken away from the level of martial arts.

Jiang Chen is boiling, if he can learn the five thunders and add points to his attributes, how strong will he become?
Lin Daochang, who was on the side, staggered a few steps after casting the Thunder Palm, his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body withered instantly.

This blow seemed to drain all the strength in his body, causing him to vent.

"Master!" Daoist Qingxuan hurried forward, but Jiang Chen was faster than him, his eyes were burning, and he took the first step to support Daoist Lin.

"Taoist, are you okay!" Jiang Chen suddenly remembered what the little Taoist priest Qingxuan had said to him before.

"With ten taels of silver, you can become a disciple of Qingxu Temple and learn the orthodox Taoism. It's not only not a loss, it's a huge profit."

"Aww." Before everyone could rejoice, they heard "Boom." Granny Zhang's body was stiff, like a compasses, slowly rising with her feet as the center of a circle.

The shroud on her body had long been broken, exposing shriveled flesh and bones, without a single drop of blood.

The white makeup was gone, covered with hideous and terrifying corpse spots, a large piece of flesh and blood fell off her face, and a hole the size of a human head was exposed on her chest. It was the damage caused by the palm thunder, but she was not dead yet. .

Mrs. Zhang tilted her neck, staring at everyone with empty eyes and their scalps were numb.

Jiang Chen only felt a chill hit his forehead, and the pure yang kung fu operated on its own, dispelling the chill in an instant.

I saw Mrs. Zhang open her fangs, looking up to the sky and screaming, sending out a deafening roar, and the invisible waves spread rapidly around her like a splash.

The bright and clear moonlight was thick, covering Granny Zhang in an instant, her shriveled flesh and blood began to bulge, and there seemed to be countless maggots wriggling in the flesh and flesh, gradually becoming fuller.

"Oops, it's sucking the essence of moonlight, stop it quickly, or we'll all die tonight." Seeing this scene, Lin Daochang was so frightened that he became agitated and became quick to speak.

Moonlight contains Yin Qi, especially on the night of the full moon, when the Yin Qi is the heaviest. Zombies gain more powerful strength by absorbing the Yin Qi in the moonlight.

When Jiang Chen heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly. In this situation, he could have just left, but he had to do something with the yamen's salary.

Besides, there were still many ordinary people, and the Daoist Shanhai had lost his combat effectiveness. The strong servants of Zhang Yuan's family could not be counted on. Once he retreated, no one could stand up to him.

Jiang Chen's eyes were solemn, and his temperament suddenly changed, becoming cold.

"Hurry up and get the torch!" He yelled at Lao Wang with decisive eyes, and while Granny Zhang was still sucking in the moonlight, he held a knife in both hands and galloped towards Granny Zhang.

"Jiang Chen, come back quickly!" Wang Er shouted anxiously, but Jiang Chen didn't look back.

"There's no time, go quickly." Wang Er also knew Jiang Chen's character, he flung down his sleeves, his face was ferocious, he immediately stopped hesitating and acted.

"I'm really going to be mad at you!" Wang Er cursed, and quickly tore down a white lantern with "Dian" written on it behind the living room, grabbed the broken chair leg and quickly ignited it.

"Little policeman, what do you want to do, don't get out of the way!" On the other side, Qingxuan saw Jiang Chen rushing towards Mrs. Zhang recklessly, and quickly shouted.

"Don't waste your efforts for no reason. Zombies are invulnerable. Even if it's just a poor walking corpse, you can't kill it."

Qingxuan's face was full of anxiety. He had seen someone who was not afraid of death, but he had never seen someone so desperate.

Isn't this guy out of his mind?
What is the difference between this kind of behavior and moths to the flame, a typical sheep into the tiger's mouth!
"Qingxuan, leave me alone, go and save him." Taoist Shanhai grabbed Qingxuan's arm, his pale face was full of anxiety.

He has been careless this time, maybe he will explain it here today.

"Damn it, it's all due to vanity!" Taoist Shanhai said weakly at this moment, wanting to cry without tears.

On the other side, Jiang Chen's body was filled with warmth, and the internal force of the Pure Yang Kung Fu was endless.

His body became lighter and lighter, and the memory of practicing swords emerged in his mind.

It is impossible to say that you are not afraid, but if you bow your head to something like fear, it will be difficult to raise your head again in the future.

"Desperate to save yourself!"

Once Mrs. Zhang recovers, she will not be spared.

Jiang Chen ran the pure yang kung fu with all his strength, and his internal energy transpired, spreading from his dantian to his whole body, filling every cell in his body, and his power speed skyrocketed again.

"die."

Jiang Chen's murderous intent soared, his body gradually became hot, and his internal energy was about to overflow from his body.

Some of the hot internal force even merged into his own blade, and in an instant, the light of the blade overflowed.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes.

The air around him trembled violently, making a piercing sound.

His right hand drew a long knife from his waist like lightning, and slashed straight forward.

Knife light flashes!
puff!
Mrs. Zhang was slashed by the knife and flew out. After rolling a few times in mid-air, her head and body were split into two in an instant.

This scene stunned Qingxuan and Daoist Shanhai!
Jiang Chen's blade couldn't bear the terrible pressure, and burst into several pieces.

"Shua, shu, shu." The broken blade flew around at an extremely fast speed, and a part of it flew towards Yuanwai Zhang, so frightened that he fainted, and just escaped a catastrophe.

"Ah, master, didn't you tell me that martial arts are useless to them?"

Qingxuan looked at Jiang Chen's back, dumbfounded, and asked stupidly.

But his master seemed to be more shocked than him. He had told Jiang Chen earlier that martial arts were useless against evil spirits, but the facts before him left him speechless and slapped his face.

"Impossible, there must be something weird about that kid!" Daoist Shankai refused to believe that ordinary people can kill a walking corpse by relying on martial arts!
The other half, Mrs. Zhang who lost her head, is still not completely dead. Her body is still rampaging around, her black fingertips are sharper than the blade, wantonly destroying the living room.

Its head flew upside down, and Qingxuan Xiaodao also pulled out the mahogany sword immediately, came to the head of Mrs. Zhang, and bit his index finger. The pain of the ten fingers connected to the heart made Qingxuan couldn't help frowning, but he Resisting the pain, he swiped his finger and smeared the peach wood sword with blood.

"Drink!" Qingxuan yelled angrily, and stabbed fiercely at the head. Surprisingly, it was difficult for ordinary swords to injure the zombie, but this mahogany sword pierced through Granny Zhang's head.

Mrs. Zhang let out a stern roar, and thick white smoke began to rise from her head. The burnt smell was disgusting.

Mrs. Zhang had a ferocious face, her flesh and blood melted like ice and snow in high temperature, and she became silent after a while.

"The fire is coming." Behind Jiang Chen, the anxious Wang Er also took out the torch and rushed over. Jiang Chen's eyes lit up, he caught it, kicked his feet, and quickly came behind Mrs. Zhang, and decisively lit the torch. The shroud on the old lady.

The dry jet-black shroud instantly ignited, and sparks spread in all directions. Mrs. Zhang's headless body burned rapidly. She rampaged and ignited the tables and chairs under her feet. The flames spread, and the entire living room instantly became a sea of ​​flames.

Black smoke filled the air, and the flames flickered, illuminating everyone's faces.

Jiang Chen looked at the flames in the courtyard, his face flickered, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

"Can you harvest attribute points?" Jiang Chen expected inwardly.

　Jiang Chen: "Daoist, didn't you say that martial arts are useless against evil spirits?!"

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