Chapter 29 Powerful Little Golden Body (Please Collect! Please Recommend!)

Surrounded by several bronze-armored corpses that looked horrifying at this time, although Wang Sheng was not shocked, these zombies looked really powerful, but when they were actually facing the enemy's rear, he found that these zombies responded a little slowly, just like in the movie. The speed at which they jump up is not slow at all.

After all, they are not real humans and have no senses. As long as they avoid them, it is difficult for these zombies to keep up with his movements and hurt him.

Instead, it was the old Taoist priest in the distance, who was worried that he might do something tricky.

The old Taoist priest in the distance is tightly protected by several zombies. Through the gap, he can be seen lying on the ground. The Taoist uniform on his chest has been stained with blood, and the wound is still full of blood. He lies motionless on the ground, as if Already dead.

But since the zombie moved suddenly just now, the old Taoist priest must still be manipulating it secretly. Wang Sheng paid close attention to his surroundings and dared not relax. If he could, he really wanted to go up and make up a sword, but he didn't forget the two poisonous snakes last time, maybe What other crooked ways does this old Taoist leave for him.

At this time the old Taoist suddenly raised his head, Wang Sheng looked at him in surprise, because he saw the old Taoist grinning at him, that dirty and blood-stained smile looked so sinister.

He was vigilant in his heart, this old man must have plans. At this time, Nie Xiaoqian who was sitting on the ground let out an exclamation, and then a large piece of soil collapsed, and a figure suddenly jumped up from the ground to pick up Nie Xiaoqian and jumped away.

"Miss Xiaoqian!" Ning Caichen exclaimed in shock.

But Wang Sheng was startled, that figure suddenly turned out to be a zombie covered in silver armor.

His stature is much taller than ordinary bronze armored corpses, and what is wearing on his head is not a wooden barrel, but a silver helmet. The face under the armor was so terrifying that Wang Sheng would even think he was a living person.

"Hey! A Confucian nerd, a Shaolin bald donkey, a hero who saves the beauties, and a person who pays attention to saving people from the world, hypocrisy, really hypocrisy, the old Taoist has never been able to understand you so-called disciples of the big school, especially that bald donkey, come on If you don’t try your best, you still seem to be underestimated, so you should taste the power of the old Taoist silver-armored corpse." The old Taoist in the distance stood up slowly, and he looked up at Wang Sheng viciously.

Wang Sheng noticed that although his face was extremely pale, the wound on his chest suddenly stopped bleeding at this moment.

"The old Taoist was sorry for the body of your bald donkey, but now it's just right, you came to die without knowing your life, the old Taoist said that you can get two silver armored corpses again!" The old Taoist sneered.

At this time, the silver-armored corpse suddenly threw Nie Xiaoqian in his hand into the distant bronze-armored corpse, and then he turned to face Wang Sheng and Ning Caichen and was about to attack.

Nie Xiaoqian exclaimed, just now she was wrapped in a silver armor corpse and almost used her real skills to defend herself, but the smelly monk and nerd kept staring at her closely, so she had no choice but to pretend that she was a weak woman.

At this time, she was thrown into the hands of the bronze armored corpse, she secretly used her true energy to shake the bronze armored corpse's hands away, her body immediately fell to the ground, and at the same time she let out an exclamation, as if the bronze armored corpse didn't catch the ground.

Ning Caichen was full of eagerness, especially when he saw Nie Xiaoqian screaming in panic when he was thrown away, he wished he could immediately raise his sword and step forward to save Nie Xiaoqian.

But he is no longer a weak scholar in this world, but also knows how to judge the situation. He gritted his teeth and said to Wang Sheng: "Master does not have a sharp weapon in his hand. It is better for the master to rescue Miss Xiaoqian. The silver-armored corpse will be handed over to Wang Sheng." Xiaosheng handles it."

Wang Sheng wished he could say that, because his chest was jumping in the face of this silver armored corpse. This silver armored corpse looked really powerful, especially the pair of long and penetrating nails, but the color looked the same as normal people , He was terrified, maybe his little golden body couldn't stop it at all.

Ning Caichen seemed to be in a hurry, so the silver-armored corpse was still handed over to him.

He ran in the direction of Nie Xiaoqian, and reminded: "The benefactor must be careful, the little monk looks at this silver-armored corpse as unusual, especially his pair of nails, the benefactor must be careful not to be hurt."

Ning Caichen nodded calmly, facing the silver-armored corpse in a handsome pose with a sword in one hand.

Wang Sheng admired it in his heart. Sure enough, this martial arts scholar has a unique style. He felt a little relieved, and he quickly moved to the bronze armored corpse that threatened Nie Xiaoqian.

Wang Sheng was really lucky, and rushed to Nie Xiaoqian in two or three steps, but at this moment he had a warning in his heart, and instinctively twisted his body, and the next moment two slender black shadows shot at him, Wang Sheng's eyes were sharp, and he could see Those are exactly the two colorful poisonous snakes that the corpse exorcist shot at him last time.

At this time, the two poisonous snakes missed a single blow and still refused to let him go. Wang Sheng raised his head and looked at the old man who was smiling fiercely in the distance. Two poisonous snakes.

He spotted the seven inches of the two snakes and grabbed them fiercely. His eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He held the two snakes tightly in his hands. He didn't care about the joy. He was about to break the two snakes with the real energy in his hands. , but at this time the two snakes he was holding tightly split suddenly, and two colorful poisonous snakes separated.

Moreover, these two poisonous snakes were slender and slender, they drilled out of his palms, stretched out their long snakes and bit his arms, Wang Sheng was shocked.

The old Taoist priest in the distance laughed happily, "Little bald donkey, you can't run away now. The poison of the pair of twin snakes, the old Taoist, is rare in the world. You just wait to die."

But he couldn't see Wang Sheng's strange expression after being bitten by the poisonous snake. The two snakes did bite his arms, but they didn't hurt him at all. He could see the place where the two snakes bit him with his naked eyes. Has a light golden sheen.

Little golden body! The little golden body actually blocked the sharp teeth of the poisonous snake!

Wang Sheng was pleasantly surprised, he could clearly perceive the bite force of these two snakes, it was very strong! And those two pairs of fangs were very sharp, but they still couldn't break through his defense.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was lying on the ground beside her, also saw this scene, and at the same time saw the pale golden luster of Wang Sheng's arms slowly disappearing. She was shocked. It seemed that this Buddhist bald donkey was a difficult one. Just practicing kung fu with this body is enough to make him vertical and horizontal.

Wang Sheng raised his eyes to look at the old Taoist priest with a cheerful face, and suddenly smiled, he raised his hands and said loudly: "The thief, it's better for the young master to cook a pot of snake soup for these twin snakes." With luck, the bodies of the two poisonous snakes in both hands broke in two, and they twisted their bodies as blood fell to the ground.

At the same time, he grabbed the two poisonous snakes in his arms and slammed them to the ground, and luckily crushed the two poisonous snakes to death under his feet.

Nie Xiaoqian felt weird looking at it, this monk didn't seem to shy away from killing at all, and he had to cook snake soup just now, could it be a wine and meat monk!

The old man who drove the corpse looked gloomy, and his heart ached. The pair of twin snakes were spiritual creatures he had cultivated for half his life. They were not suitable for frontal combat, but more suitable for sneak attacks.

But the little bald donkey in front of him didn't know what kind of oblique hit, and he was dodged twice, and now the twin snakes were hurt even more, causing him a heavy loss.