Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 25
Since Wang Yu beheaded ten heads at once in the morning.

Be it the servants of Ren's mansion or members of the security team, everyone involuntarily felt afraid of Wang Yu.

A Wei, who was so frightened that he vomited and diarrhea, dared not look at Wang Yu.

The Ren family town has been in peace for a long time, and it is still rare for a werewolf like Wang Yu to behead his head if he disagrees with him!
Seeing that Wang Yu was very powerful, Uncle Jiu directly explained to Wang Yu the preparations that he needed to make at night.

Ask Wang Yu to come forward and order the servants and security team members of the Renfu to set up altars, burn corpses, and perform supernatural powers.

Busy and busy, time gradually passed, and night began to fall.

With the lesson learned that all the people who stayed behind at Ren's family died last night, even if Ren Tingting had great means, she couldn't leave a half of her servants to accompany her.

Awei is holding a pistol and wants to "retain" the members of the security team, and stay with him in Ren's mansion.
It's a pity that in the face of life and death, the face of the security captain without a backer is not as great as he thought.

I saw all the security team members running away in a hurry.

Thinking that his own life might be in the hands of Uncle Jiu and Wang Yu, these sorcerers who have not yet proven themselves, Ah Wei's complexion suddenly became ugly.

"Cousin, it's getting dark, your aunt is my mother, she's still at home waiting for me to come home for dinner?
I'll go home for dinner first, and after dinner, I'm bringing my brothers, fully armed, to your house to protect you. "

Between being disgusted by girls for a while, and having no girls in the future, Awei chose the former with a cheeky face.

After speaking, Ah Wei, who felt his face was burning hot, didn't dare to take a look at Ren Tingting, and ran out of Ren's mansion bared.

Looking at the back of Ah Wei fleeing in a hurry, Ren Tingting, who was dressed in a filial piety, was even more beautiful, her eyes were full of disappointment.

Seeing that Ren Tingting was in a low mood, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who had been standing aside and waiting for the dog licking, immediately surrounded her to comfort her.

At the same time, he did not forget to belittle Ah Wei and elevate himself by the way.

Wang Yu, who had long passed the age of being courteous to girls, pulled up a chair and sat in front of the living room of Ren Mansion with the Tianzhu Qinglu sword in his hand.

Waiting for Ren Weiyong's zombie to come tonight to cast a net.

That's right, from Wang Yu's point of view, even Ren Weiyong has evolved to the third stage of white stiffness in the zombie hierarchy.

Even for a higher level of blackness, coming to Ren's mansion tonight is like throwing yourself into a trap.

Uncle Jiu's busy work these two days has not been in vain. He has given away more than ten blue talismans that can be used as family heirlooms for small Dharma masters such as Mei Shanshui and Longmen Taoist priests.

He also prepared double copies of the lock and trap magic weapon, which is stronger than the Tianzhuan Qinglu sword, and the body protection magic weapon.

The mahogany sword at his waist made by a century-old lightning strike Mu Muxin is a treasure that even Wang Yu covets.

This thing is a natural top-level magic weapon of Lingbao embryo.

Based on Wang Yu's current level of lightning skills at Yaojinlei level.

As long as it is properly cultivated, within three years, this mahogany sword is eligible to glimpse the realm of Lingbao.

Lingbao?
That is a good baby who is completely on top of the magic weapon!

In the past, the birth of any unowned Lingbao would be accompanied by a bloodbath.

Not to mention that in order to prevent a careless mistake tonight, Uncle Jiu also carefully set up an altar three feet above the ground to help and bless it.

As the so-called Dharma altar is high, the magic power reaches the sky and is boundless.

Uncle Jiu, who is in the realm of offering wine, is under the blessing of a three-foot-high altar.

He has the strength to fight against a real person like Zhang Tianshi of this generation for a long time.

The night is getting darker, and the lone moon hangs high.

Counting the time, the midnight was approaching, Wang Yu who had been sitting in front of the living room turned around and issued an order: "Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, the time for zombies should be coming soon.

Let Miss Ren go upstairs to take shelter, just in case, Wencai, you bring some guys to guard outside Miss Ren's door.

Once the zombies break through the defense line we set up on the first floor.

You took Miss Ren and jumped out of the window of the room on the second floor, desperately fleeing for your life.

Qiu Sheng, take a copy of the magic weapon for locking and protecting the body from the uncle.
When the zombies come later, you only need to guard the stairs, and you don't need to worry about other things.

Uncle, please stand up for me from now on.

Once the kid loses the fight against that zombie, I hope you, uncle, will take the initiative to clean up the mess. "

Regarding Wang Yu's order, the four people in the living room, including Uncle Jiu, chose to carry it out.

Ren Tingting was out of respect and fear, and Wang Yu's ruthless heart and ruthless methods revealed during the day.

As for Wencai and Qiusheng, it was because Uncle Nine had warned them a long time ago that they would follow Wang Yu's command tonight, otherwise the rattan will serve the stewed pork after tonight.

After everyone returned to their respective positions, Wang Yu looked expectantly at the door of the Ren Mansion with only a frame left.

The reason why he asked everyone to return to everyone just now was not aimless.

He, whose five senses are far superior to ordinary people, heard a faint jumping sound just now.

This time, this place, combined with the fear atmosphere that is gradually spreading in Renjia Town.

It wasn't Ren Weiyong's zombie that made the faint bouncing sound, who else could it be?
Sure enough, the bouncing sound gradually became clear from far to near.

After a moment, a bloody and stinking figure appeared from the darkness in front of Ren's mansion, bouncing around.

Ren Weiyong, the zombie, came here attracted by his direct blood relatives.

Seeing Ren Weiyong who jumped nearly ten feet, Wang Yu didn't dare to trust him.

Holding the sword in his hand, he got up from the chair under his buttocks.

Wang Yu, who was used to taking the initiative, did not wait for Ren Weiyong, who had entered the courtyard of the Ren Mansion, to attack him.

Take the lead in slashing at its neck with a sword.

Wang Yu, who had the experience of beheading many corpses of royal zombies and owl heads in the daytime.

At present, the first option to deal with zombies is to pick up the Celestial Compilation Qinglu Sword in your hand and slash towards their necks.

Wang Yu was quite satisfied with his sword.

Because of his superb swordsmanship and the sharpness of the Tianzhuan Qinglu Sword itself.

He easily sliced ​​through Ren Weiyong's purple-black neck, which was as hard and flexible as rhinoceros skin.

Wisps of corpse energy began to emerge from the gap Wang Yu cut open.

After receiving such a fatal blow from Wang Yu, Ren Weiyong, who could only react instinctively, immediately followed his instinct to kill Wang Yu.

Its speed was so fast that Uncle Jiu, who was standing on the altar in the living room, was shocked.

Subconsciously, Uncle Jiu clenched the Sanqingling and Leijianmu Taomu swords in his hands.

As long as Wang Yu showed any signs of failure, he was ready to give up his investigation of Wang Yu and directly rescue Wang Yu.

Because he practiced Xingyiquan since he was a child, Wang Yu's five senses are far beyond ordinary people.

Ren Weiyong, who was as fast as a thunderbolt in the eyes of Jijiu with advanced skills like Uncle Jiu, was only average in Wang Yu's eyes.

Facing Ren Weiyong's culling, relying on the invincible hand speed he had practiced alone for many years, he finished the eight handprints needed by Yao Jinlei in an instant.

After the handprint was completed, Wang Yu felt that one-tenth of his considerable mana had gathered in the palm of his left hand with lightning speed.

As if he had experienced it thousands of times, Wang Yu instinctively raised his left hand towards Ren Weiyong who was coming towards him.

As soon as the thought was triggered, the mana gathered in Wang Yu's palm immediately spewed out.

Strands of plasma, the moment the mana left Wang Yu's body, immediately gathered around the mana.

Dozens of chopstick-thick plasma wires wrapped Ren Weiyong in an instant...

(End of this chapter)