noffsinger Chapter 160: Coming Again? The Ghost Is Still There!
Chapter 160: Coming Again? The Ghost Is Still There!
As they walked through the long corridor step by step, their mood became increasingly heavy.
Finally, they came to a spacious stone chamber.
In the center of the stone chamber stood a golden-armored zombie, wearing golden armor, with blood-red eyes, emitting a terrifying light.
The zombie actually spoke, his voice hoarse and with a hint of sneer.
"I didn't expect you to make it here alive. It's really beyond my expectation."
When Chen Yile heard the voice, his face instantly turned angry and he shouted harshly.
"Old ghost Wuchen, you're already dead, yet you're still haunting me! Do you want your soul to completely dissipate?"
Wuchen's laughter echoed in the stone chamber, with a hint of madness: "I'm dead, and you still know it!"
"Hahaha, you killed me and you still want me to let you go? Dream on!"
"Now that I have this strong body, you all must die here!"
The barrage exploded instantly.
"This Wu Chen is so disgusting! He still wants to hurt people even after his death!"
"This golden-armored zombie looks so strong. Can they defeat it?"
"Chen Yile, come on! Don't die!"
Lin Feihong's face was filled with rage, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wu Chen, you used the Nine Corpses to kill Taoist Qinghui. Today I will avenge him!"
After saying that, Lin Feihong took the first step.
His talisman sword drew a dazzling light in the air and pierced straight into the chest of the golden-armored zombie.
However, the golden armored zombie's body was like a solid wall of steel.
When the talisman sword was stabbed into it, it made a harsh metallic collision sound and was unable to penetrate it at all.
Wu Chen laughed heartily inside the golden-armored zombie, his voice full of mockery.
"How could a mortal like you possibly be able to hurt me? You'd better prepare to die!"
Lin Feihong's attack was ineffective, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
He waved the talisman sword again, and the sword light flashed continuously, but no matter how he attacked.
The golden armored zombie's body was still indestructible, without even a trace of a crack.
Seeing this, Chen Yile took out the demon-subduing pestle from his arms without hesitation, held it with both hands, and smashed it towards the golden-armored zombie.
The demon-subduing pestle shone with golden light in the air, as if carrying infinite power, and smashed hard on the head of the golden-armored zombie.
However, the golden-armored zombie just shook a little and was completely unharmed.
Wu Chen smiled sinisterly, his voice filled with cold murderous intent: "It's useless. These little tricks of yours can't hurt me at all. Now, it's my turn!"
The golden-armored zombie suddenly exerted force, waving his arms and creating a gust of fierce wind.
Lin Feihong and Chen Yile were caught off guard.
After being hit in the chest by a punch from the golden-armored zombie, both of them flew backwards and hit the wall of the stone chamber heavily.
"Oh no, they can't hold on anymore!" The audience's exclamations continued to emerge in the barrage.
"This zombie is too strong and invulnerable to weapons. What should I do?"
"Don't give up, please hold on!"
The two men were so shocked by the powerful force of the golden-armored zombie that their blood boiled and blood oozed from their mouths.
Lin Feihong forced himself to stand up, his eyes ablaze with determination. "No matter what, I will never let the Taoist priest's sacrifice go to waste!"
Chen Yile also had a determined look on his face as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Old ghost Wuchen, even if I risk my life today, I will send you to hell!"
The two looked at each other and reached a silent understanding with each other.
They mobilized all the magic power in their bodies and launched another fierce attack on the golden-armored zombie.
However, no matter how hard they attacked, the golden-armored zombie remained unharmed, and instead became even more ferocious under Wuchen's control.
The zombie's movements were swift and precise, and each attack was powerful enough to make the two men almost breathless.
The sound of fighting echoed in the stone chamber. The sound of metal colliding and the vibration of magic weapons were intertwined, bringing a great shock.
In the barrage, the audience's emotions continued to rise as the battle became more intense.
"They can't hold on any longer. What should we do?"
"This golden armored zombie is simply invincible!"
"Chen Yile, Lin Feihong, you must hold on!"
Gradually, Chen Yile and Lin Feihong's physical strength and magic power began to fail, but the golden armored zombies' offensive did not decrease at all.
Lin Feihong's talisman sword was already full of cracks, and Chen Yile's demon-subduing pestle had also become dim.
Wu Chen laughed triumphantly from within the golden-armored zombie: "You all must die! Today is your doom!"
The two were panting and were close to their limit!
Xuan Qing Zhenren shouted: "Boys, step aside and let me do it!"
His figure flashed and he rushed forward. He shook the whisk in his hand lightly and then swung it out, stirring up a gust of wind and heading towards the golden-armored zombie.
The golden-armored zombie had a ferocious look on his face, showing no fear at all, and punched towards Master Xuanqing with both fists!
There was a tearing sound in the air, accompanied by a foul smell of corpses!
It was like a mountain pressing down on Master Xuanqing.
"Old thing, don't come down the mountain when you are old. What's the point of doing this? Are you trying to show off your ability?" Wu Chen, who was standing aside, said gloomily with a disdainful smile on his lips.
Xuan Qing Zhenren smiled calmly, not caring at all: "I am indeed old, but not as old as you say!"
"Besides, it is the duty of those in our sect to eliminate demons and defend the Way."
"Young people are still fighting at the forefront. I have lived for decades, so how can I give in?"
These words from Master Xuanqing sparked heated discussions in the live broadcast room.
"The old Taoist priest is too tough!"
"Although the old Taoist priest is old, he is still full of righteousness. I really admire him!"
"Master Xuanqing's words brought tears to my eyes. The spiritual heritage of Taoism is so touching."
"That's right! It's their duty to eliminate demons and defend the Dao! The old Taoist priest will never retreat!"
At the same time, the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became tense.
Seeing that Master Xuanqing's words were met with applause, the golden-armored zombie felt unhappy and roared, "You old hypocrite, let's see what you can do!"
The golden-armored zombie swung his fists again, his strength suddenly increased, and the murderous energy around him surged like a tide.
He was indeed extremely powerful, especially the golden armor on his body, which was indestructible. Ordinary magic weapons could not hurt him at all.
However, Master Xuanqing seemed to be at ease in the face of his fierce attack.
He waved his whisk and skillfully used the force of the opponent to counter the opponent's attack. It seemed that every move he made could dissipate the huge force of the golden armored zombie.
The whisk looks weak, but in the hands of Master Xuanqing it is like a sharp sword.
Every swing carried a strange power, completely neutralizing the attack of the golden-armored zombie.
"As expected of Master Xuanqing!" The barrage of comments exploded.
"The old Taoist priest's ability to achieve great results with just a little effort is truly amazing!"
"This is the Taoist technique of transforming energy. Xuanqing Zhenren is indeed well versed in its mysteries. The zombies' brute force can't gain any advantage over him at all!"