Chapter 38
"Okay, okay, stop shouting, it's embarrassing, the zombies are not chasing you." Uncle Jiu said a little speechlessly, with your short legs, the zombies are really chasing you, you can't escape so far, okay?

"I don't believe it." Wen Cai brushed past them without looking back.

"Uncle Master is dealing with him, or do you think you can outrun zombies?" Qiu Sheng pointed at Hao Lan. Regarding Wen Cai's successive misfortunes, Qiu Sheng also felt that Wen Cai was really pitiful. He tried every means to avoid it, but he couldn't. .

"You son of a bitch, why are you talking so much nonsense, come and help me." Seeing that Qiu Sheng had stopped, Uncle Jiu hurriedly said, "If we let him run away, we'll be in big trouble."

"Master, your move was so strong just now, if you do it a few more times, the zombie will not die, so what are you afraid of?" Qiu Sheng said indifferently.

Uncle Jiu was very angry. If you come again a few times, do you want me to die? Don't say it a few times, if you come again two times, you will not be able to hold on.

I thought so, but I couldn't say it out loud, I pretended not to pretend, I had to pretend.

Uncle Jiu had no choice but to curse again: "Bastard, you think this is a joke."

Only then did Wen Cai look back half-believingly: "Fortunately, the uncle is reliable, otherwise he would be dead."

"Brother, Qiusheng, are you watching a play?"

After Hao Lan fought several tricks with the zombies, he felt a little overwhelmed. When he saw that the two of them had stopped, he was a little angry and didn't fight together.

"Here we come." Qiu Sheng strode forward and rushed over.

With the joining of Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng, Hao Lan can finally have some time to breathe. It is too difficult to fight the mature old man Ren alone. The important thing is that this old zombie is getting smarter and smarter. It's getting harder to deal with.

Hao Lan thought to himself that he was stronger than when he first faced him, but he didn't expect that it would be so difficult to fight alone.

"Tingting, how did you know that the zombie was about to fall just now?" Wencai came to the door and asked Tingting. I know.

Tingting was a little embarrassed, and after hesitating for a moment, she still spoke: "The zombie was thrown out by brother Hao Lan."

"Uncle Master?"

Wen Cai was taken aback for a moment, and said a little dumbfounded: "Uncle Shi, he threw it too accurately."

"Hey, it's a pity that I thought the uncle was more reliable than the master just now."

"Brother, what are you doing?"

When Uncle Jiu saw that Hao Lan had retreated from the battle circle, he and Qiu Sheng suddenly became stressed and couldn't handle it.

"Brother, I really can't do it anymore. If I don't take a few more breaths, I will die."

Hao Lan was gasping for breath, looking too tired, and sat down on the ground: "Brother, your move just now was so strong, you can use two more moves to hold on first."

"Yes, master, you can come again a few times first, I can't hold it anymore." Qiu Sheng was hit by a zombie and fell to the side, with a slightly weak expression.

What the two said almost made Uncle Jiu feel so depressed that he vomited blood, what the hell, you think I don’t want to, so handsome, so fierce, beating a zombie is like a father beating a son, but it’s life-threatening, if you do it a few more times, my life will die Gone first.

"What the hell, I knew I would stop pretending, it's really terrible." Uncle Jiu cursed in his heart, the bitter fruit came so soon, everyone in the room thought he could easily deal with the old zombie, Mrs. Ren, only he himself knew, It is impossible for me to deal with the old zombie without consuming blood.

Since the zombie had just suffered a loss in his hands, he didn't dare to chase after him, which made Uncle Jiu barely hold on.

"Damn it, he is really kind and bullied. If I hadn't hit him twice with a powerful move, I'm afraid he would have chased me to death this time."

Uncle Jiu didn't know what to say about this. He had seen how powerful he was, and the zombies didn't dare to be so cruel to him anymore. He was afraid.

At this time, the old zombie ran towards the barren mountain along the air, and he knew that if he continued to fight, he would not be able to get anything back.

Uncle Jiu saw that he was going to run away, but he was in a hurry, he didn't care about other things, he jumped in a hurry, drained his blood again, and knocked the old zombie to the ground with his palm.

"Junior brother, hurry up and help."

Hao Lan was also unambiguous, knowing that he could not be allowed to escape again, before the man arrived, a palm thunder shot out first, and with a bang, the old zombie who was just about to get up fell to the ground again.

"Wow, Master Hao's move is not as powerful as Master's, but it's really cool." Ah Wei couldn't help but marvel.

Wen Cai glanced at Ah Wei with contempt, what kind of eyes does Master have, how could he accept him as a disciple, is he handsome?That's strong, I don't know.

Although the literary talent is only half a bucket of water level, but anyway, I know that Thunder Palm is the most powerful spell. Although the master's spell looks powerful, it is actually nothing more than superficial. At least, it is so for this zombie, and it can't hurt others at all. a cent.

"Brother, stop him one more time." Hao Lan shouted, the zombie took his move, coupled with Uncle Jiu's slap, and was about to stand up again in a short time, it was really terrifying.

Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth and jumped cross-legged: "Mount Tai is overwhelming."

Just when the zombie got up, he was pushed down by Uncle Jiu again, and the zombie seemed a little caught off guard, never expecting such a trick.

"Brother, Taishan is too slender, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it down."

When Hao Lan arrived, he couldn't help but tease: "It should be called the top of the hill."

Uncle Jiu held his breath and tried his best to suppress this old zombie, even if it was only for a while, it would not be so easy.

"Hurry up and make a move." Uncle Jiu blushed, and as soon as he let out his breath, he was immediately thrown away by the zombie's standing up, a little suddenly.

Hao Lan was stunned, and complained: "Brother, your Mount Tai is too useless, isn't it a fake Mount Tai?"

Uncle Jiu, who had a hard fall, was very depressed when he heard this. You are a fake Taishan, can you talk?

Ah, Wei and the others were filled with unbearable expressions, this fall hurt even just looking at it.

Qiu Sheng also said: "Master, you are too hot to look at, it's too useless, it feels like a show."

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, this scoundrel, why didn't God open his eyes and kill him, and said in public that the master is useless, like a show.

If possible, Uncle Jiu really wanted to go over and chop Qiu Sheng with his palm, this bastard, he really wanted to kill his master.

Qiu Sheng sensed the vague murderous intent, couldn't help but tremble, and looked at Uncle Jiu, just in time to see Uncle Jiu's gloomy face, looking at him with murderous intent, Qiu Sheng didn't understand that he was causing trouble again .

"Master, I didn't mean that, I was joking." Qiu Sheng smiled uglier than crying.

Uncle Jiu chuckled: "Just kidding, it's really funny."

"Go on, let's go on." Uncle Jiu smiled, with a very kind expression on his face.

"Look at the top of my mountain." Hao Lan sat down on his buttocks, and with a bang, the ground trembled, which showed how powerful he was.

Hao Lan was like a giant Buddha, sitting cross-legged on the old zombie's back, temporarily suppressing the old zombie.

The state is not good today, it took me a long time to write this point, there is no way, I can only update it.

(End of this chapter)

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