127 Uncle Nine: He's the real Daemon!

Hearing Wu Xing's arrogant words.

Qiusheng and Wencai, both were extremely angry!

"Master, don't talk nonsense with him, let's do it first to subdue him!" Qiusheng said.

Just now, Wu Xing had scared Xiao Yu, making him very upset.

Ninth Uncle's face was very grave as he opened his mouth to Wu Xing and questioned, "Do you know how many people will be killed if you do this?"

"Dead people? May I ask Uncle Nine, which of these people do not deserve to die?"

"Even if they deserve to die, you can't take their lives and use them to raise corpses!!!"

Qiusheng urged, "Master ah! This kind of person doesn't need to talk nonsense with him, just clean him up!"

Uncle Nine couldn't help but glare at his stupid disciple and opened his mouth to reprimand, "Shut up!"

If he could beat that white-haired zombie, do you think Uncle Nine likes to shoot his mouth off?

Wu Xing laughed, "Ninth Uncle, your disciple is right, if you want to stop me, then hurry up, I'm busy! Still have to keep looking for evil people to feed to the zombies!"

Hearing this, Ninth Uncle's eyebrows jumped straight up, he couldn't hold back any longer, he droned to his two disciples, "I'll deal with that zombie, you two go and subdue Surname Wu!"

"Okay!"

Qiusheng and Wencai, agreed in unison, and were about to go up to fight.

The two of them had long been looking at Wu Xing in a bad light!

The female ghost Xiaoyu knew the terror of Wu Xing, and quickly pulled Qiusheng: "Qiusheng, don't go ah, you can't beat him ..."

"Xiao Yu, don't underestimate me, don't worry, I'm very capable of fighting!"

Qiusheng broke away from the female ghost Xiaoyu, and together with Wencai, rushed towards Wu Xing.

Wu Xing faintly smiled, gently waved his hand, and the two felt an invisible force, impacted towards them, and with a faster speed, flew backward ...

In mid-air, the two began to vomit blood!

Just now, what Wu Xing used, is the Nian Li impact, and the same effect as the shock wave!

Ninth Uncle was shocked, and hurriedly changed direction to catch Wencai.

The female ghost Xiaoyu had anticipated this and flew up to catch Qiusheng ...

Uncle Nine looked at Wu Xing in disbelief.

His two disciples, although their hands were average, but it was not so bad that they were not even close to the person before they were hit hard and flew backward, right?

"What kind of demonic art is this ?" Ninth Uncle asked in surprise.

Wu Xing, however, was too lazy to talk anymore and slapped Old Master Ren's head, scolding, "What are you still standing there for? Can't you see that someone is disrespecting your master? Go, teach them a lesson!"

At this scene, it was heart-stopping to see Uncle Nine!

That was a very terrifying flying stiff!

This young man, he doesn't know what's important, does he?

If he angers the flying stiffs, none of the people here today will be able to leave!

Because the flying stiffs move very fast, people can't run away from them. ...

However, what Uncle Nine was worried about didn't happen.

That zombie received a slap, actually have no temper at all, stride towards them these people.

It was indeed striding.

The way the current Elder Ren walked, had long since stopped using jumping!

Seeing the white-haired zombie walking over, Ninth Uncle immediately said loudly to his disciples, "You guys quickly go!!!"

This level of zombie, Uncle Nine can't deal with it.

Seeing his master so grave, Qiusheng also realized that it was not good and quickly asked, "Master, what about you?"

"Cut the crap and go!"

As soon as Ninth Uncle's words fell, the white-haired zombie was already close.

Roar!

The white-haired zombie let out a low roar and directly lunged towards Ninth Uncle.

Ninth Uncle hastily drew out his own wooden sword, then bit his finger and applied his essence blood on the wooden sword.

At once!

A golden light emanated from the wooden sword.

Ninth Uncle held the wooden sword and let out a low cry as he stabbed the sword at the white-haired zombie.

This was already one of Ninth Uncle's strongest moves.

He knew the terror of the white-haired zombie, so he didn't dare to hold back in his strikes.

Thud!

This sword was as if it had stabbed an iron lump.

Not only did it not pierce the white-haired zombie's skin, even the spells on the wooden sword were useless against the zombie.

"Click!"

The wooden sword was actually broken by the white-haired zombie, with a single grab!

Don't look at Elder Master Ren in front of Wu Xing, well-behaved like a dog, it was because Wu Xing was too perverted!

The current Elder Master Ren, in fact, very powerful, nine uncle this level of Taoist priests, is already far from being a rival.

Ninth Uncle was shocked and backed away.

His two disciples saw that their master's attacks were actually ineffective, and finally realized that things were big!

That little white boy had really raised a monster!

"Go! Move!"

Uncle Nine anxiously urged his two disciples.

Just when Uncle Nine was ready to use his own life to fight for the two disciples' chance to escape. Suddenly, the zombie that pounced on him actually abandoned him and directly jumped high into the air in one step, preparing to run away ...

"..."

Ninth Uncle was dumbfounded, completely unaware of what was going on.

In the distance, Wu Xing's face sank.

"Still really a white-eyed wolf that can't be raised!"

Wu Xing said indifferently, then slightly raised his hand and pulled it with a five-finger grip!

At once.

The white zombie was controlled by an invisible force and fell from mid-air.

It desperately tried to use its own claws, picking and pulling at the ground, wanting to escape ...

Especially when it saw Wu Xing approaching, the white-haired zombie was extremely frightened, and let out a "whimpering" cry from its mouth.

Uncle Nine and his disciples looked at each other in disbelief.

They could not imagine why such a powerful zombie would be so afraid of a human.

Finally.

Wu Xing came to the white-haired zombie and looked down at the zombie struggling on the ground.

"It seems that after not hammering you for a while, you've forgotten what it's like to be beaten, right? What a beast that forgets the pain when it gets better!"

As Wu Xing spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his casserole-sized fists!

Then.

A fist smashed towards the zombie on the ground.

Boom!

A heavy crashing sound rang out.

The entire ground actually shook!

This punch Wu Xing didn't hold back, because he was now very angry, this son of a bitch wanted to run away when he saw an opportunity, making him lose face in front of Uncle Nine ...

"Ow!"

The white-haired zombie on the ground immediately let out a miserable howl.

Uncle Nine and the others looked horrified and looked at Wu Xing in shock.

They couldn't believe it, this was the power that a human could strike?

It was too terrifying!

Boom!

Another punch.

The ground shook once again!

White-haired The zombie howled miserably and hurriedly used its own sharp claws to grab towards Wu Xing.

"Be careful ..." Uncle Nine couldn't help but remind Wu Xing.

Because being scratched by a zombie of this level was no joke!

Poof! Poof!

The white zombie scratched Wu Xing's clothes, but did not leave a trace on Wu Xing's body.

Once the Armed Color Hegemony was on, Wu Xing stood still and gave it a bite, it didn't even have the ability to bite it!

"Yo? You've grown in ability, and you still dare to resist? If you break my clothes, can you afford to pay for it?"

Subsequently, without saying a word, Wu Xing started to whack the zombie non-stop.

Boom! Boom! Boom ...

The roaring sound was constant.

Under Wu Xing's fists, the ground was like a small earthquake.

As for the beaten zombie, it kept on howling miserably, ending up in a miserable state ...

As for Uncle Nine and the others, as they watched Wu Xing violently beating the zombie, their gazes were horrified and they were almost scared of the level!

Devil King!

This is the real big devil king!

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