Tian Yong looked at the constant leap and Mao Jiang pulled out his sword again.

Jump as fast as the hair stiff and charged at it.
Qiang Qiang! Qiang Qiang! Bang! Bang!
The long sword in Tian Yong’s hand and the stiff and slender hair, like dagger nails, crossed in half and landed together.
I saw a short video some time ago and the scene in the martial arts film emerged in front of Lingqing.
One person froze like a martial arts master, tearing and tossing and turning to see him staring.
At the same time, I kept thinking that if I could have a chance of winning against them.
Finally, I found that I could either control them when I was not prepared and then make the spell consume them remotely.
Or just run away and find another opportunity
Face-to-face confrontation can’t keep up with their speed if they persist for a few rounds at most.
Even if you want to fly a kite with magic, it is impossible.
Just as Lingqing thought that the hair stiffness had fallen into the wind.
Rely on Tian Yong’s fear that his claws will be stiff and poisonous, and he will be forced to retreat when he turns around.
Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh
Three long arrows shot at the fleeing hair in a row.
"Bang bang!"
Three black holes in a row stiff legs and belly fried.
Hey!
The sword sticks out of the foot, and the firm but gentle sword is as easy as cutting butter with a hot knife.
After being attacked by Li Dezhang, he was defeated by Tian Yong Mao, but he couldn’t even escape.
Gollum!
The hair froze like a ball, and the bag rolled with green light, and the eyes gradually dimmed.
"Oh, thanks to Li Shu’s stopping it, it’s just been promoted. It didn’t take long for me to know how I could give birth to wisdom and still want to escape."
Tian Yong put the sword back into the scabbard and said with a smile
"Where is Xiaoyong? Your martial arts skills are high." Li Dezhang put the bow and arrow away and waved with a smile.
"Look at him dressed like a big town. Maybe there is something strange buried with him that makes him wise."
Zhang Zhe jokingly said, "Isn’t it all written in novels? Maybe he’s still a leading character, a zombie. "
"Really?" Li Jun, who also suffered from the novel, asked with a bright eye.
"Don’t listen to his nonsense. Fiction is fiction, and reality is reality." Tian Yong couldn’t help throwing cold water on him when he looked at his eagerness.
"It’s all been to several people, and what novel reality can we enter into the reality of time fragments?
Besides, it’s not much fun to find it. "
Zhang Zhe took a white look at Tian Yong and took Li Jun, two people, to the tomb where Mao Jiang came out.
"My brother, a former soldier, didn’t really believe in the novel. Is there Zhang Zhege? His classmates like reading novels very much."
Tian Ying looked at Lingqing and explained the sentence to him.
"What are they doing?" Lingqing smiled and looked at all the zombies piled together. Tian Yong and Li Dezhang asked.
"Zombie teeth and nails can be exchanged from his friend, the friend who told him about zombies.
He is a Taoist, or rather, he has gained the ability of a Taoist. "
Tian Ying took out a small dagger from her small pocket as she spoke.
I don’t care about the stench and disgusting appearance of zombies.
When fighting, the spirit is so high that Lingqing ignores the appearance and smell of zombies.
At this time, looking at the piles of zombie bodies piled up in front of him is really a challenge to his heart.