Chapter 121 It's so Ugly to Me

Lightning flashed across the rainy night.

The sound of the chain being cut was so crisp.

The chain was pulled quickly, and then there was a clicking sound, as if the amplifier was being opened.

Lu Yuan's figure appeared in the forbidden area behind the Liu family.

When he arrived here, he saw the completely collapsed Liu family ancestral hall and the charred corpses covering the forbidden square.

Zhang Zhiwei is standing alone in the field at this moment, his hair is dancing, and the wind and rain seem to be unable to get close to him. In his flashing hand, he is holding a zombie head with green hair and black gas.

The flashing thunder light illuminated his figure.

Although his robe was a bit messy at the moment, there were even two holes where the thread had been blown.

But the aura of the whole person standing there was like a huge mountain, overwhelming the Liu family members opposite him in confusion and fear.

The leader is an old man with a white beard and a walking stick.

His appearance was somewhat similar to that of the Liu family leader who had just died, and he was staring at Zhang Zhiwei with bloodshot eyes.

Obviously the roar just now came from his mouth.

"Senior brother, you are a little embarrassed!"

Lu Yuan appeared next to Zhang Zhiwei, staring at the zombie head in his hand, looking at it again and again.

A smile appeared on Zhang Zhiwei's arrogant face, "You've come just in time, junior brother. Green Zombie, which lasted nearly four hundred years, was made from living people. Without the power of Heaven, ordinary Yang Lei is really tricky!"

As he spoke, Zhang Zhiwei threw the corpse's head over.

Lu Yuan suddenly looked disgusted, but he also noticed that the corpse head flying in the air showed signs of movement.

Lu Yuan tried to light a white thunderbolt. Although black smoke would appear when hitting it, the damage would be limited.

Understanding what Zhang Zhiwei meant, he borrowed a hint of the power of thunder and pointed out Bai Lei again.

This time it was obviously different. Like a soldering iron driven into a snowdrift, the white thunder directly penetrated the entire corpse's head, and the large black smoke dispersed as if it had evolved.

This scene made Zhang Zhiwei a little envious, and he also saw the old man opposite clenching the wooden crutch in his hand.

The appearance of Lu Yuan directly stimulated the remaining Liu family members.

They looked demandingly towards the village in front of the mountain.

However, there was deathly silence there, and the only sound was the sound of cold rain hitting the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh~!!!!!"

"Kill them! Kill them!!"

"Where are the ancestors?! Please ask the ancestors to kill them!!"

In the crowd, I don't know whether they were men or women, shouting crazily and collapsed.

It seemed to be answering his call.

The chain that was cut off before has disappeared.

Amidst the rumbling sound, an ancient bronze coffin, carrying a heavy smell of decay, slid out of the mountain along the preset machine-expanded track.

With the huge inertia, it rushed out of the ground, flew into the rain curtain, and then drew an arc in the air. It fell to the ground with a thud and stood in the middle of the forbidden area behind the mountain. Let the rain wash over the coffin, as if it was awakening some terrible existence.

Although the white-bearded old man looked hesitant, he had no way to retreat at this moment, and he pinched his fingers in front of his chest.

He shouted loudly: "The ancestors of the Liu family are above us, and the unworthy descendants disturb the sleep of our ancestors. Now there are evil villains coming to kill the young men of my clan and destroying the inheritance of my Liu family. Now the family is in danger of being destroyed. I beg the ancestors to come out of the coffin and kill the evildoers." Thief, protect the family!”

After standing up, the other members of the Liu family also shouted: "I beg our ancestors to come out of the coffin, kill the evil thieves, and protect the family!"

The sound echoed in the rain, carrying a sense of solemnity and determination.

In this atmosphere, the coffin began to creak.

"Senior brother, I'm usually not used to waiting when I take action!"

Before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt containing the power of heaven struck the ancient coffin.

Suddenly, an inhuman roar came from the coffin, causing the water on the ground to ripple.

"You are shameless!"

The white-bearded old man saw that his ancestor was struck by lightning before he came out. He was so angry that he yelled and shouted to the people behind him, "Quick, protect our ancestors when they come out!"

In an instant, another large wave of corpses began to surge in the mountain behind them.

Zhang Zhiwei watched the changes in the field and said without embarrassment: "You are right, junior brother, but is it possible that senior brother is just talking back?"

Lu Yuan showed a rare smile, and with a fist of his right hand, the violent thunder liquid burst out of the ground and directly wrapped the half-opened copper coffin.

A shrill scream followed, making people's eardrums sting.

Lu Yuan did not forget to speak, "Senior brother, when I get back, I will tell you a small method that will ensure that you can recover during the battle."

"Junior brother, next time you have something good, please bring it out earlier. I'll treat you to tea later!" After saying that, a thicker thunder began to appear on Zhang Zhiwei's body, "Don't worry about dealing with that beast, leave the rest to me! "

"Quick! Quick! Get them all!!"

The old man with the white beard roared like crazy.

Crack! A streak of lightning swept across, and the old man's face was still anxious, but his body and the crutch in his hand had been reduced to two charred sections.

"Old man, I've been putting up with you for so long!"

Zhang Zhiwei said something and began to clear the area on a large scale.

Lu Yuan only paid attention to it out of the corner of his eye, and focused more on the ancient bronze coffin.

What surprised him was that he stuffed the opponent into the thunder liquid containing the power of heaven and took a bath, but he couldn't kill him immediately. What level did this thing reach? !

Just when I was thinking about it, bang!

The bronze coffin lid was blown away with great force, tearing through the air and hitting the edge of the land.

However, the coffin lid only flew thirty meters before it stopped flying.

But at the moment when the coffin lid fell to the ground, a figure with thunder arcs dancing all over its body was revealed from behind. It actually used the cover of the coffin lid to rush forward.

The Liu family, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, was delighted.

But the next second.

Boom!

A wave of air blast blew away the rain.

What did they see? The young Taoist priest actually kicked his own ancestor to stop.

One person and one corpse, each retreated a distance in the field, but Lu Yuan obviously retreated further.

Zhang Zhiwei took the time to scan it, his eyes cold, "Junior brother, that is a flying zombie, don't keep it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fierce aura of the bloodthirsty flying zombie in front of him had locked Lu Yuan again, and in that intimidating aura, he could even feel a sense of anger of being offended.

Lu Yuan's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and he grinned, "Senior brother, it's so ugly to me, but it still thinks it's tough!"

"Ha!" Zhang Zhiwei laughed, "Then let it die!"

Lu Yuan did not answer, the reverse life had already started, a transcendent temperament lingered around his body, and his figure disappeared before the rain fell again.

Boom!

This time, the bigger air wave not only dispersed the rain, but also caused cracks on the ground.

The flying zombie could no longer hold on like before, and began to fly backwards like a cannonball.

After flying only a few dozen meters, another air explosion ring exploded, and then the ground collapsed and the rocks rolled.

The flying zombie turned a right angle in the air, and was intercepted by Lu Yuan's punch, and slammed into the ground.

Roar, roar, roar~! ! !

The roar came from the ground, and the anger was even stronger.

And Lu Yuan's smile became even colder. He landed on the ground and walked towards the deep pit with stomping steps.

The crackling thunder wrapped around his right arm.

Roar!!

The flying zombie rushed out of the ruins wrapped in the fishy wind.

The next second, boom~!

The air wave swept, driving the rain into the sky again, and slamming the flying zombie into the ground again.

Lu Yuan twisted his neck and then jumped into the pit easily.

Roar~! Boom!

Roar~! Boom!

Roar~! Boom!

Without any fancy moves, three extremely violent punches fell, and the scope of the deep pit was doubled.

Seeing that the flying zombie could still stand up and seemed to be about to jump again, Lu Yuan's smile widened even more.

Boom~!

A heartbeat that could be heard by the whole audience suddenly sounded.

The Dan realm was compressed, Lu Yuan's heart was beating, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on one point.

At the same time, the blazing white thunder with the power of heaven had turned into gold at some point.

The next second, the strength burst out and the thunder roared.

Lu Yuan leaned over and punched down!