Zombie World: Helping the World

Qin Song said: "Brother Ming, in this way, Dabao is not dead."

Mao Shanming yelled, "It's not just that he didn't die, it's like he's transformed."

"He has never been so powerful before, but now he seems to be a different person, and I am not his opponent."

Mao Shanming babbled, and was talking, suddenly his pupils shrank, and his finger pointed in one direction.

"Master Qin! Look, Dabao is chasing after him! No, I have to sneak away."

After Mao Shanming finished speaking, he wanted to leave in despair.

At this moment, Qin Song grabbed Mao Shanming's shoulder and said, "Brother Dao, where are you going?"

"My generation of Maoshan Taoist priests, slaying demons and eliminating demons, and upholding the justice of the world, is the responsibility of wearing a Taoist robe. Now that the demons are making chaos in front of you, brother Tao, how can you run away?"

Mao Shanming moved his mustache, turned around and said with an ugly face: "Master Qin, I also want to slay demons, but my strength does not allow it. I am not half as good as Uncle Jiu and you."

"I think, I'm afraid it's not me who gets rid of the demon, but the demon who gets rid of me. Master Qin, please let go."

Qin Song didn't let go, "Brother Dao, you can do as much as you have ability. If you have strength, you can use it. If you have strength, you can shine."

"Although you and I are not strong enough to change our fate against the sky, we can still do things that ordinary people can't do."

"Follow me to remove the demon."

Qin Song also saw Dabao, whose blood-red eyes were full of evil spirits.

So Qin Song dragged Mao Shanming, holding a mahogany sword, and walked towards Dabao.

"Hey hey hey hey, Master Qin, don't worry, I'll go, I'll just go." Mao Shanming was dragged so unsteadily.

Qin Song let go of him and stared at him quietly.

Mao Shanming struggled for the last time, but chose to keep up with Qin Song.

Qin Song then handed Mao Shanming a spare mahogany sword and some talismans.

At this time, Dabao was already approaching, and he became fierce, biting anyone he saw, like a fierce ghost who was resentful of the world.

"Maoshan golden needle! Order!"

When Qin Song approached, a row of golden needles had already been spilled from his hand.

The golden needle flew towards Dabao's body, piercing Dabao into a sieve.

Dabao suddenly let out a scream, knelt on the ground and struggled, the movement was very much like a fish that was caught and dropped to the ground.

Qin Song was a little surprised when he saw that his golden needle was stably inserted into Dabao's body.

The golden needles that hit spirit-type ghosts often directly penetrate or burst open, and there is no such thing as impalement on the body.

Only when it hits a physical monster, will there be a hedgehog-like situation.

"He already has a physical body. Could it be that this body was excavated by Huyan Louyue's tomb robbers that day?" Qin Song said.

"Master Qin! Don't sigh, quickly use your magical powers to collect the great treasure!" Mao Shanming said anxiously.

Qin Song shook his head, "Brother Ming, you should know better than me the method of collecting ghosts."

"Your umbrella, our wine jar, can only accept ghosts without physical bodies such as ghosts and souls, but not ghosts with physical bodies."

"At present, it seems that your great treasure can only be restrained and tied up with a spell."

After Qin Song finished speaking, he flew up, and a body-fixing talisman appeared in his hand.

As soon as he landed, he slapped the talisman paper on the forehead of Dabao who was still rolling on the ground.

Dabao was slapped by the yellow talisman paper, and he froze all of a sudden, not moving any more.

Mao Shanming hurried over, clasped his fists to Master Qin and said, "Master Qin, please do me a favor and give him some more seals."

"After being suppressed by you before, he broke free again. So, Master Qin, you gave him a few more talisman papers this time."

Qin Song nodded, and continued to add a talisman on Dabao's shoulder and heart.Then he also put golden needles on several important acupuncture points all over his body.

Now Qin Song can guarantee that as long as it is not for the intervention and intervention of external forces, it is impossible for Dabao to break free.

After finishing all this, Qin Song said, "It's fine."

Just as he was looking at Mao Shanming, he felt that the sky was getting dark, and the whole surrounding environment became purple and red.

Including Mao Shanming's complexion has also changed like an eggplant.

Mao Shanming's face suddenly showed an expression of incomparable fear, the muscles on his face twitched, and sweat was flowing down with the naked eye.

His fingers tremblingly pointed to somewhere behind Qin Song, and whispered to Qin Song's lips.

"Qin... Master Qin, you, look at... the back."

The sweat on Mao Shanming's face was like a waterfall.

Seeing his expression like this, Qin Song also showed a solemn expression.

Qin Song followed Mao Shanming's hand and looked back.

Under the purple-red sky, a giant golden Buddha about three or four feet wide was thrown into the town by a terrifying bloody skull in the shape of a big octopus.

When Qin Song turned around, he happened to meet the golden Buddha falling to the ground, splashing a big puddle of blood.

After seeing the head portrait clearly, Qin Song felt a little terrified.

Because another important reason why he was able to escape successfully that day was because there was a golden image fighting Dongluo Tianmo head-on.

That's why Dongluo Tianmo has no time to take care of Qin Song's escape.

Qin Song looked at the golden Buddha's head and felt indescribably bloody and terrifying.The Buddha's head was unscrewed, proving that the owner of the Buddha statue may have also fallen.

Qin Song had a vague memory of seeing such a statue in a temple as the real one with the golden head.

It is the statue of Wei Tuo, one of the Buddhist Dharma protectors.

Look at the broken part of the wound, the pits and hollows, you can tell that it was torn apart.

Dong Luo Tianmo, is it so strong?Even the strong ones who could cultivate the Vedic Dharma have fallen.

Wei Tuo's golden head was silent, Qin Song's back was wet with cold sweat.

Seeing the rising aura of Dongluo Tianmo and its ferocious and huge form, Qin Song felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, the adrenaline in his body soared, and his whole body had already entered a state of trembling slightly.

"Roar!" Dong Luotianmo let out a loud roar, and the huge sound wave shook the eardrums of people in the whole town almost piercing through.

Qin Song frowned, and chanted a spell to protect his ears.

"Kulu, Moqiqina!" Dongluotianmo said a lot of incomprehensible voices, and then, a huge mouth full of fangs opened wide.

After that, countless blood spread on the ground was sucked into the mouth of Dongluo Tianmo.

"It's absorbing the vitality it just got!" Qin Song frowned.

Without a breath, Dongluo Tianmo had absorbed it completely, and its aura rose again.

The entire octopus-like eight-clawed tentacles are covered with crimson scales, spikes, and thorns, just like the giant monster of the North Sea.

Its gigantic body was almost on top of half of the small town, covering the sky and the sun, and crossing the sky, like a world-destroying demon god.

"Roar!" As it roared to the sky again.

Huge waves of blood gushed out from his countless waving tentacles, sweeping through Qinglong Town again.

Qin Song knew that this was Dongluo Tianmo's attempt to use the blood wave to absorb the vitality of the townspeople.