Chapter 458 The Big Winner
“I didn’t recruit you, I didn’t mess with you, why are you always at odds with me?”
The grimace mask slowly separated from Tang Long’s body and floated above the heads of the five masters and disciples. .
“It is the duty of a monk to kill demons, punish evil and promote good.” Master said: “If you don’t harm others, who would be willing to provoke you?”
“You Have you never harmed anyone in your life?" Ghostface Mask asked.
"No."
The master said frankly.
"You lied." Ghostface Mask shouted angrily: "Those who died because of you, don't they count as being killed by you? If you have never harmed anyone, how can you be riddled with resentment?"
“Maybe he felt Well, as long as he didn’t kill the person with his own hands, it doesn’t count as his fault.”
Suddenly, along with a taunting sound, a tall, ugly zombie with a ferocious face flew over quickly and stopped. Resides behind the Grimace mask.
"Zombie King, you are finally willing to show up." The master clenched his sword and said attentively.
“The opportunity to exterminate you is so close, how could I allow this opportunity to slip through my fingers?” the Zombie King sneered.
"Wind, thunder, rain and lightning form a grand formation of wind, thunder, rain and lightning." The master said solemnly.
"The wind rises." Feng shouted and jumped out first, his palms flying, forming seals one after another. A strong wind suddenly arose in the courtyard, causing sand and rocks to fly.
"Thunder." Lei followed closely, forming seals and casting spells. Heavy thunderclouds immediately gathered over the courtyard, and there were bursts of thunder.
"Lightning." Dian opened his arms and looked up at the sky. With a bang, a white lightning struck from the thundercloud.
"The rain is falling." The rain seal was printed on the chest, and the swords in both hands pointed to the sky. The rain was swept by the strong wind and fell.
While they were casting spells, the Zombie King did not watch. Instead, he reached out and held the Ghostface Mask: "How about we cooperate once?"
"I don't seem to have a choice. "The ghost mask said with a strange smile.
The Zombie King grinned and put the mask on his ferocious face. A powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body uncontrollably, like a god descending to earth.
"Wind, thunder, rain and lightning, chop."
Under the thunder clouds, the master stepped on the Seven Star Steps and waved the sword in his palm. Using his skills, he drew the vast power in the thunder and suddenly swung the sword down.
“Boom!”
A thick thunder fell with the force of the sword, hitting the zombie king’s head heavily.
“Bang.”
The Zombie King raised his right arm to block the thunder with his wrist, and lightning sparks exploded, dazzlingly bright.
“With so much power, how about scratching the itch?” The Zombie King put down his intact arm and mocked.
The master's expression changed slightly, he took a deep breath, increased his magic power, and pulled the thunder: "Wind, thunder, rain, and lightning, chop."
"Boom."
A blast. The thicker thunder fell down boldly, like a giant axe, with great momentum.
The Zombie King quickly flew up, punched sideways, and hit the thunder with his right fist, crushing the thunder with great power. His whole body was suddenly covered with thunder: "It feels numb, this strength is very moderate."
< br>Master’s already dark face became even darker. , tried his best, brandished his sword, and pulled the thunder: "The thunder dragon is coming!"
"Rumble..."
There was a sudden thunder in the thunder cloud, and a thunder dragon with fangs and claws suddenly roared. Flying out of the cloud curtain, roaring and rushing towards the Corpse King.
"The mask is up to you." The Corpse King said coldly.
He could feel the unpredictable power within this thunder dragon, and knew that if he fought hard, even if he won, it would be a miserable victory.
"Shua."
Green light flashed on the Ghostface mask, and when the Thunder Dragon was about to hit the Corpse King, it disappeared instantly with his body. "Boom."
The thunder dragon fell to the ground, and the bluestone floor suddenly shattered into a big pit. Master holds the magic sword tightly in his hand, unites his mind with the thunder dragon, controls the thunder dragon to rise from the ground, and rushes towards the corpse king again.
The Corpse King kept teleporting, flashing, and running around the yard with the Thunder Dragon. Soon the Thunder Dragon's body gradually became illusory and was smashed to pieces by the Corpse King's punch.
"Pfft."
The master trembled all over, opened his mouth and spat out a mist of blood, and fell limply to the ground.
He knew that with the strength of the Zombie King, ordinary attacks were completely ineffective against him. Only by using the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box as soon as he came up could he possibly kill the opponent.
Unexpectedly, after the corpse king combined with the mask, it completely made up for its shortcomings in speed. No matter how powerful the stunt was, it would be impossible to hit the opponent.
What is even more despairing is that using stunts is not without cost. If you cannot kill the enemy, you will become a fish on the chopping board...
"Incompetent people will bring down the whole family!"
< br>Master raises his hand Wiping the blood from his lips, he stood up staggeringly and said with side eyes: "Wind, thunder, rain and lightning, my master will stop this corpse king for you. You should run away for your lives."
"Master!" The four of them burst into tears. Eyes filled with tears, they shouted in unison.
“Stop talking nonsense, run away for your life, don’t let my sacrifice be in vain.”
The master raised his sword, and the pores on his body released brilliant light...
In the wind and rain, the old master sacrificed his own life to help his apprentice. It is undeniable that this scene is very touching.
But at this moment, the appearance of a person completely broke the touching atmosphere...
"Back off, remember from now on, don't compete in the peak match if you are a loser."
Looking at the burly figure that suddenly appeared in front of them, the master was stunned, with question marks on his face.
Feng Lei Yu Dian was ecstatic and shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother Qin!"
Qin Yao didn't even look at them. He turned the scroll in his hands, unfolded his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Please Zhong Kui kills the demon! "
Before going to Nanyang to search for the five-thousand-year-old blood demon, Zhong Kui gave a self-portrait to Qin Yao.
Although the blood demon escaped quickly later, the portrait was useless and Zhong Kui did not take it back, so it stayed with Qin Yao.
Nowadays, the grimace mask is combined with the thousand-year-old zombies, and the flying flash is omnipotent. Qin Yao asked himself that he could not win such a peak match with his own strength alone without resorting to magic, so he simply He invited Zhong Kuitu out.
"Catch the evil zombies!"
A dazzling red light flashed across Zhong Kui's picture, and a burly figure wearing a black gauze hat and a red robe flew out of the red light. In the blink of an eye, this figure turned into The giant raised his sleeves and held the zombie king with one hand.
"Roar, roar..."
The Millennium Zombie King struggled desperately, and the mask on his face glowed green, obviously exerting magic power.
No matter how hard they struggled, they could not break away from Zhong Kui's hand, and in the blink of an eye they were thrown into his sleeve by that palm.
"Capture alive can maximize the benefits." Zhong Kui turned his head and glanced at Qin Yao, then turned into red light and flew back to Zhong Kui's picture.
At this time, the thunderclouds gradually dispersed, and the moonlight shone into the courtyard. The five masters and apprentices stared blankly at the figures holding scrolls in front of them, feeling as if they were in a dream.
No.
Even in their dreams, they could not imagine that the thousand-year-old zombie king who almost forced them to death could be captured alive so easily...
Reality is really more magical than imagined!
Qin Yao silently rolled up the scroll, secretly calculating the gains of this trip, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
It seems that in this game, there is no winner except him.
The Jiang family's wealth and wealth for several generations, and the two demons who caused trouble, are all now in his hands. While other guys with their own agendas are dying or running away, he is the only one who really laughs. at last.
(End of this chapter)