Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 606

Chapter 606

What’s happening here?

On the battlefield, at the critical moment of life and death, what is this going on?

Everyone looked at Lin Feng with puzzled eyes, then looked at Big Mouth and the mouse, even more puzzled, could not help but think of a thought?

Is it because of Lin Feng that these two weird things can freely shuttle between zombies without being discovered?

For a while, everyone’s gazes at Lin Feng became hot.

“The deceptive things of the warlock of the rivers and lakes, don’t you want it?” Lin Feng smiled playfully.

“Now I believe it, don’t give it to me!” Qing Luan Qiao blushed, showing a trace of shyness, but pretending to be strong.

“–” Lin Feng flicked his finger, and a yellow paper talisman appeared in Qingluan’s hand.

Qing Luan didn’t say anything, carrying a dagger, turned around and killed the red-haired corpse general who had abused her just now.

Strangely, the red-haired corpse general seemed to be unable to see her, and killed another prey.

Qing Luan shot with a sharp dagger, chopped again and again, unloading the red-haired corpse into eight pieces, completely beheading it.

Seeing this scene, everyone was jealous and looked at Lin Feng.

“Patriarch Lin, do you still have the yellow paper talisman, can you give me some to wait?” someone shouted.

“No, that’s all!” Lin Feng said.

“Patriarch Lin, the army of corpse generals is strong. If there are still yellow paper talisman, please don’t hide your privates. Take some out, so our chances of winning will be a little bit more!” Tianshan Xue also said.

“Patriarch Lin, I’m waiting to spend a lot of money to buy it!”

“Patriarch Lin, I am waiting to divide the treasures obtained in the Jiulong Underground Palace in half, and please also give me a yellow paper talisman.”

Everyone didn’t give up and said one after another.

Accidentally, someone was torn to pieces by the red-haired corpse generals, and the red-and-white stream dripped to the ground and died on the spot.

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, and said, “Sorry, it’s gone.”

Everyone was disappointed, sighed, and once again smashed into a ball with the red-haired corpse general.

However, a hint of resentment flashed in someone’s eyes, and they were thinking of killing and grabbing yellow paper talisman.

Moreover, some people have done so.

Someone sneaked up to Big Mouth, and then suddenly shot, taking advantage of the chaotic attack, to kill Big Mouth and snatch the yellow paper talisman.

“I—go! You bastard, dare to attack Lao Tzu and die!”

With a big mouth yelling, he was almost assaulted successfully. Fortunately, he was flexible, avoided the past, gave up chasing the red-haired corpse general, and killed the man with a single blow.

Someone ate crabs, and others followed suit.

The wages of avarice is death.

In order to save their lives, these people don’t care about morality. Many people attack Dazui, Mouse and Qingluan. The three of them are not muddled. Besides, Dazui and Mouse have been passed on by Lin Feng, so most people really can’t help them. .

However, there are too many people.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Soon, the three were in crisis.

“Boss, help!”

“Young Master, help.”

The three yelled, and Lin Feng looked at it, his eyes suddenly drenched, and a flash of icy murderous intent flashed out.

With a movement of his figure, he instantly disappeared in place, slapped it with a palm, with a powerful force of thunder, like a mountain and an overwhelming momentum.

With a palm over, dozens of people flew into the air, vomiting blood, and all were seriously injured.

Then, he flipped his hand and directly bleeds a person’s seven orifices, and died on the spot. He scanned the audience and shouted coldly:

“Who would dare to hit the yellow paper talisman again, attack my people, and kill without mercy!”

Although the voice was light, it contained a trace of real energy, and it was like thunder and explosion in everyone’s ears, and the trembling eardrums made pain.

At this time, everyone knew that Lin Feng’s people were not easy to provoke, so they put away their thoughts of killing and seizing yellow paper talisman.

The army of corpse generals is like a tarsal maggot. It is difficult to kill. It takes a lot of effort to kill one.

If placed on the battlefield, it is absolutely invincible.

With the battle, more and more casualties, the human side, almost half of the death, very tragic.

“This little brother, we have ready-made cinnabar and yellow paper in the Nine Gates of Xiangzhou, can we draw symbols on the spot?”

The respected old man from the Jiumen of Xiangzhou was bombarded by the red-haired corpse general, vomiting blood, got up and looked at Lin Feng, and shouted loudly.

“It’s not impossible, it’s just—” Lin Feng slapped a red-haired corpse into the air, thought for a moment, and said.

“Really?” The old man from Xiangzhou Jiumen’s eyes lit up, showing his excitement, and said: “Brother don’t worry, don’t hesitate to draw the talisman, the rest will be left to us.”

“Painting talisman in battle, is it really possible?”

When everyone heard the words, their eyes lit up, showing excitement.

Eight hundred red-haired corpse generals, the fighting power is too terrible, and the number is so large, even if they fight to the end, they will all kill them, but there is still a higher-level white-haired corpse king who has not shot?

The white-haired corpse king, but the commander of these corpse generals, the fighting power must be extremely terrifying.

They want to go out alive, it is almost impossible, vitality is slim.

But now, when I heard that Lin Feng could draw a talisman on the spot, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart!

“Patriarch Lin, despite drawing the talisman, as for these red-haired monsters, we resist!” Tianshanxue was overjoyed, summoning everyone, forming a formation to resist the red-haired corpse generals.

“Brother, please!”

The elders of the Nine Sects of Xiangzhou are very senior, but at this moment they personally lay hands for Lin Feng.

“The situation is urgent. I can only make some temporary charms. I will kill these zombies first!”

“Temporary talisman? How long can it last?” The old man from Xiangzhou Nine Sect was taken aback and asked.

“Half an hour.” Lin Feng said, refining the evil spirits town magic talisman, it is not that simple, first of all, it is necessary to select the material, which is the blood of psychic, then draw the talisman, infuse the true energy, and finally psychic, in order to have power.

Right now, the materials are scarce and crude, not up to standard at all, and time is tight, and it is impossible to refine that much in a short period of time.

He can only retreat and refine some temporary talisman for emergency response.

“Half an hour, that’s enough! Brother, do it now.”

As soon as Lin Feng stretched his arms, the yellow paper talisman flew up, waved the cinnabar pen, brushed it, and waved it in mid-air, while running the ancient Xuantian art, injecting a burst of true energy, and sealing it in the rune.

A temporary talisman, that’s it.

“Miss Tianshan, take the talisman!”

The old man from Xiangzhou Nine Gate shouted and threw the yellow paper talisman to Tianshan Snow. However, at this moment, a black shadow flashed by, and the gatekeeper cut his beard halfway and snatched the temporary talisman.

“Miss Tianshan is very young, let me use this talisman first.” The old man at the gate gave a sneer, turned around and entered the battlefield to kill the red-haired corpse.

The red-haired corpse general glanced at the gatekeeper, as if hesitating for a moment, finally turned and killed the other person.

After all, it is a temporary talisman, and its power is only half of that of the real evil-shielding talisman, and it is quite good to have this effect.

“kill!”

The old gatekeeper waved his eagle’s claws, cut off a red-haired corpse, and laughed: “Cool!”

Soon, Tianshanxue received the second temporary charm.

“The temporary talisman can only last for half an hour, that is to say, we must destroy the zombie army at this time!” the old man of Xiangzhou Jiumen shouted.

“Only half an hour?”

Lin Feng’s speed was very fast, and the third, fourth, and fifth temporary charms were released one after another.

Finally, he multi-tasked, holding a pen on the left and right, drawing symbols separately, and mass-produced them.

The situation of the war, unknowingly, has been reversed.

The White-haired Corpse King seemed to be aware of something, looked at Lin Feng, roared, riding a war horse and holding a spear, a charge appeared ten meters away.

It’s getting closer!