"I can't go on..." Qi Chuhan's face was even paler than the corpse she had just controlled. She swayed and collapsed weakly to the ground. She struggled to lift her eyes and glanced at the skeleton that was rushing towards her: "I don't have a drop of magic left. I might as well die."
Corpse control techniques are not meant for combat; the fact that she has persisted this long already demonstrates her considerable magical power.
Nan Yichen was also slammed to the ground by the flying zombie. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and gasped for breath, saying, "I... I can't take it anymore either."
"I did my best."
Zhong Xueliu's hand holding the Peach Blossom Sword was trembling, her eyes were blurred with blood and she had countless wounds on her body, but she still gritted her teeth and continued to attack the flying zombie.
Zhuang Hetai stood like a silent mountain, firmly guarding the boundary between the flying zombies and Panlong Village.
Old Master Nan was like an unkillable cockroach; he was knocked away but came back to fight again.
Fei Jiang also had many wounds, but they were much lighter than theirs. His face was gloomy and he was quite annoyed.
These blood-eating creatures are so annoying!
Just like flies, so annoying!
Fei Jiang's eyes were fierce, and he became even more ruthless when he attacked. When Zhuang Hetai rushed up again, he broke Fei Jiang's hand and threw him like trash towards the barrier of Panlong Village.
"Senior Brother!"
Zhong Xueliu cried out in alarm and rushed over to catch Zhuang Hetai. With such overwhelming force, her senior brother would die!
Just then, the flying zombie that was being held back by Old Master Nan suddenly appeared behind Zhong Xueliu in the blink of an eye, its sharp nails stabbing fiercely into her back.
Old Master Nan's pupils constricted sharply, and he shouted, "Get out of the way!!"
Fei Jiang made a happy sound in his throat. He remembered that it was because this woman had escaped that these blood food had a chance to recover. So he would start with this woman and eat her first!
At the critical moment, a golden light flashed, and a small figure appeared behind Zhong Xueliu, her chubby little hands slapping against the fingernails of the flying zombie.
"Click!"
A crisp cracking sound rang out, and the flying zombie's pupils constricted in shock as it glanced incredulously at its suddenly limp arm. Then, it slowly raised its eyes to look at the child who had suddenly appeared, its face full of astonishment.
After Nan Yuanman landed a palm strike, he grabbed Zhong Xueliu by the collar and flung her in the direction Zhuang Hetai had been thrown, much to Zhong Xueliu's astonishment.
Then he quickly took out several talismans from his small satchel and threw them over. The talismans formed a chain in mid-air, wrapping around Zhong Xueliu and Zhuang Hetai's waists and barely stabilizing their figures.
Immediately afterwards, Nan Yuanman took out the copper coin sword, with golden and black light intertwining on the blade. She let out a low shout and swung the sword at the skeletons that were rushing towards Nan Yichen and Qi Chuhan.
"go!"
A powerful sword aura, interwoven with black and gold, roared out from the tip of the sword, converging in the air to form a dragon that swept away the densely packed skeletons with overwhelming force.
"Splash—!"
Wherever the Stegosaurus roared, skeletons fell one after another, disintegrating and crumbling.
In just a few seconds, the skeleton that had been giving Qi Chuhan a huge headache was dealt with by Nan Yuanman with a single sword strike.
Fei Jiang's expression darkened. He quickly sensed his control over the skeleton and discovered that his connection with the skeleton had been severed. In fact, he could no longer control any of the corpses in this mountain range!
Nan Yuanman had already seen the terrible state of her grandfather and Zhong Xueliu. When her gaze fell on the huge hole in Old Master Nan's chest, her chest felt like a balloon filled with air, and she was so angry that she was about to explode.
"I finally managed to raise Grandpa a little better, and you, you scoundrel, you actually hurt Grandpa! I'll fight you to the death!"
Nan Yuanman gripped the copper coin sword, leaped into the air, and launched the first attack on the flying zombie. The flying zombie was also furious, feeling that it had been provoked. It roared to the sky and brandished its black and purple armor to meet the attack.
The two exchanged blows quickly and then retreated just as fast. Nan Yuanman, without any formal instruction, knew which weapon would give her the greatest advantage against the flying zombie. With a flick of her wrist, the copper coin sword in her hand transformed into a long whip.
The little boy wielded the whip with fierce power, and no matter how strong the flying zombie was, it could not get close enough to attack Nan Yuanman.
What's most infuriating is that she not only whipped him, but also occasionally pulled out several talismans and threw them at him. He could block one but not the other, and soon his body was covered in wounds.
"You, you," Fei Jiang said in a panic, "If you've got the guts, use your fists!"
Nanmanyuan: "Oh."
"I'm incompetent."
Flying Zombie: "!!!"
That wretched brat!!
Seeing the little dumpling defeating the flying zombie, Qi Chuhan couldn't help but rub her eyes: "Holy crap..."
"Is this what genius is?"
Nan Yichen: "?"
He asked in surprise, "Is this a person?"
Zhong Xueliu and Zhuang Hetai had even more complicated feelings. They were people who had directly experienced the strength of flying zombies. Looking at Nan Yuanman, who almost completely overwhelmed the flying zombies, and then thinking about how they had been forced into such a sorry state by the flying zombies...
Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, it might give me a heart attack.
Nan Yuanman didn't care what the people present thought. The more she fought, the more ferocious she became, and the more comfortable she felt. It was as if she had found an outlet to release the excess spiritual energy that had accumulated to the point of exploding within her.
After repelling the flying zombie once again, Nan Yuanman transformed his whip into a sword, and while the flying zombie retreated, he gathered his spiritual energy and slashed at it again.
"Whoosh—!"
"Buzz—!"
A soaring blue light suddenly rose from Panlong Village, and streaks of blue souls flew out from the village and merged into the sword energy unleashed by Nan Yuanman.
Nan Yuanman was taken aback.
Sensing the extreme danger, the flying zombie turned and ran without saying a word.
The sword energy was faster than him, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed into his neck from behind, separating his head from his body.
"No—!" The flying zombie's eyes widened, and it roared in resentment.
Time seemed to stand still, all surrounding sounds were silenced, and only the clatter of a zombie's head hitting the ground could be heard.
Nan Yuanman didn't look at the zombie lying on the ground with its head and body separated, but stared blankly in the direction of Panlong Village.
In her eyes, the barrier surrounding Panlong Village was gradually breaking down, turning into blue light that enveloped the ominous black gas and was slowly disappearing.
Along with the barrier, the houses gradually fell into disrepair, and the crops withered away.
There were many, many people standing at the entrance of Panlong Village.
Nan Yuanman stared in astonishment at the girl standing at the very front, with braided hair and a large knife in her hand, smiling at her. She exclaimed, "Juan... Sister Juan, you... he... they..."
Nan Yuanman felt as if her throat was damaged, making it difficult for her to breathe and swallow.
What... what's going on?
Why did Sister Juan and all the other surviving villagers in Panlong Village die?
Zhang Juan blinked slowly, her gaze falling on the zombie head that was slowly rolling towards her. The head gradually turned, revealing a face that she recognized very well.
"Dad?"
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