Qi Wei's bronze bell is really disgusting.
It seems that as long as it is not destroyed, ringing the bell will summon endless zombies.
At this moment, he was smiling smugly, and his expression seemed to be saying, let me see what you should do next.
He even deliberately slid the bronze bell in his hand into his long sleeves.
"What should we do next, young master?" Xiao Zhao asked with a sad face.
To be honest, deep down he was filled with fear of this junior fellow apprentice.
In the past, every time I sparred with him in the mountains, I would be beaten black and blue, and it would be difficult for me to even get out of bed the next day.
Among his many fellow disciples, only the eldest brother could fight with him.
Until one day, when Xiao Zhao, who was sweeping the floor, learned that Qi Wei had caused a terrible disaster at the foot of the mountain, his good days began to come.
Xiao Zhao clearly remembers that day. His master Liu Hui's face was ashen, his eyes were lifeless, and he looked totally at a loss.
It was completely different from his usual energetic and spirited appearance.
It seemed as if I had aged dozens of years in that instant.
None of his fellow disciples could have imagined what kind of things could happen in this world to make the old man look so distracted.
I only remember him walking up the mountain in hurried steps and then slumped in his residence, muttering to himself.
After two days and two nights, the master finally opened the door and announced with a tired look on his face that Qi Wei would be expelled from the sect.
Two days later, Xiao Zhao finally found out what that damn thing Qi Wei had done.
Huangzhuang in Danzhou, which was one of the top ten martial arts sects in Yan State at that time, was destroyed by Qi Wei alone.
None of the more than 3,000 people in Huangzhuang, Danzhou, survived, and the six saints of Huangzhuang were all brutally killed by Qi Wei, without even their corpses left.
That incident caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world at the time. Because the impact was so great, several bigwigs in the martial arts world at that time decided to suppress the matter as much as possible.
After all, if this kind of thing causes an uproar, the anger may be directed at them.
There may even be a movement to abolish martial arts and ban the practice of martial arts.
But privately, they also listed Qi Wei as a target for hunting by all major sects, and now Qi Wei's head is worth more than 10 billion.
During this period, many people wanted to kill Qi Wei, but without exception, they all became the souls of his men.
Gradually, no one dared to provoke this ghost Taoist priest anymore.
Even if someone could really kill him, I guess the various sects and forces wouldn't be able to come up with so much money right now.
After all, the rich ones are the business families in various places, not them who still find it difficult to integrate into the new era.
Han Ningchu glanced at Zhu Mo and asked, "Shall we just kill them?"
"Huh?" Xiao Zhao looked at Han Ningchu in horror.
Are you so reckless?
Shouldn't we come up with a careful plan?
So he shifted his gaze to Zhu Mo.
He firmly believed that the young master would never be so reckless.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Mo nodded and agreed without any hesitation: "Okay, find a chance to destroy his bronze bell."
"Ah you bastard?" Xiao Zhao screamed in shock, calling the two men crazy in his heart.
Do they treat so many zombies as decoration?
Can these zombies give you a chance to get close and defend?
Without waiting for Xiao Zhao to dissuade them, the young couple in front of him rushed into the pile of zombies.
Xiao Zhao pinched his nose and sighed, "Oh... It's too scary down the mountain. I should have stayed on the mountain to sweep the floor."
Even though he was surrounded by dozens of zombies, Han Ningchu's expression did not change at all. His eyes were as cold as a pool of stagnant water, and each of his punches could easily blast away the zombies blocking his way.
Suddenly, the zombies' limbs and arms flew everywhere, and the strong smell of blood filled the forest.
Looking at Han Ningchu who was getting closer and closer to him, the zombie's foul and sticky blood splashed onto Qi Wei's face. Qi Wei's face changed slightly, and he took out the bronze bell and shook it again.
Summoned two zombies in front of him that were even bigger than the armored zombie just now.
Their faces were extremely ferocious, and at the same time, they smashed their fists, which were bigger than small hills, at Han Ningchu who was attacking them.
Qi Wei kept shaking the bronze bell faster and faster, and the sound of the bell became incessant. More zombies emerged violently from the ground one after another, and pounced on Han Ningchu fearlessly.
With his eyes fixed on Han Ningchu, Qi Wei grinned and said, "Kill him slowly. You'll be exhausted to death."
"But...where did that kid Zhu Mo go?"
Qi Wei only then realized that when the two men rushed over, Zhu Mo disappeared silently.
His attention was completely on Han Ningchu, although it was not for long, but it was a bit unreasonable for Zhu Mo to disappear out of thin air in such a short period of time.
“Here!”
With his keen intuition, Qi Wei turned his body to the side and quickly put the bronze bell back into his sleeve.
Zhu Mo's hand reached out but he failed to catch the bronze bell, and the next second Qi Wei grabbed his wrist.
Qi Wei's big hand tightly grasped Zhu Mo's fair wrist, and he showed a smug look on his face: "Hehe, young master. It's not a wise choice to attack me by surprise. You are like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth."
Zhu Mo tried hard to break free from Qi Wei's hand, but Qi Wei's hand was holding his wrist tightly like an iron clamp, making him unable to move.
"Young Master, you are much easier to deal with than I thought."
Qi Wei's other hand stabbed towards Zhu Mo's heart.
Xiao Zhao in the distance ran over frantically to save Zhu Mo, but his dull eyes were filled with despair: "It's over! It's over..."
On the other hand, Han Ningchu, who had just dealt with two giant zombies, showed no change on his face and continued to deal with the zombies blocking his way.
His palm pierced through Zhu Mo's heart, and the smile on Qi Wei's face froze.
He knew very well what it felt like to have his heart pierced, and he enjoyed the feeling of his fingertips piercing through the soft and warm touch.
But now his fingertips felt like they were poking cotton and there was no pleasure at all.
When he saw the weird smile on Zhu Mo's face, he realized that he had been fooled.
Zhu Mo's body slowly turned into a ball of black mist and floated in the air.
Qi Wei felt a chill from behind, and he dodged immediately but was still hit.
bump!
A crisp explosion sounded, Qi Wei pinched his arm and smiled at Zhu Mo who was expressionless in front of him: "It seems that I still underestimated you, then let me accompany you to have some fun."
Blood was oozing from the arm that held the bronze bell, and fragments of the bronze bell fell out from the sleeve.
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