Chapter 677: The Grandmaster Takes Action and Is Invincible

Chapter 677: The Grandmaster Takes Action and Is Invincible
The security team members and servants of the Ren Mansion quickly splashed the rooster blood and black dog blood on Old Master Ren.

Unfortunately, the black dog blood, which was very effective against the walking dead, had no effect on Old Master Ren and the dozen or so special white zombies.

"Grandpa seems to have become even scarier. The black dog blood has no effect on him, and neither do the white-haired zombies!"

Ren Tingting's face turned pale. When the things prepared by Lin Hao had no effect on Old Master Ren, she could only sit and wait for death.

"Tingting, hurry up and let them cover you. I'll stay here and block them first!"

Businessman Ren Fa showed his responsibility as a father at the critical moment and stood in front of Ren Tingting to protect her.

Although the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly, he was unwilling to give in even a little.

"Bang! Bang!" Led by Ren Fa, other security guards with guns in their hands started shooting at Old Master Ren.

Unfortunately, the jumping zombie is not comparable to the walking dead. Although he cannot fly, he has a body of iron and steel. When the bullets fall on his body, it is as if they fall on a bronze drum and bounce off directly.

Not to mention the blistering speed, which made the security team's attack meaningless!
"Bang!" It seemed as if Old Master Ren's feet were equipped with springs, and he jumped directly towards Ren Fa.

He moved swiftly, leaping up the roof and onto the tree, leaping like the flying bird. Each step covered a distance of several feet. The height of the third floor was as flat as the ground for Old Master Ren.

"Ah! Grandpa is here!" Of course Ren Tingting did not leave her father alone and run away.

But at this moment, seeing that Old Master Ren jumped to the third floor in just a few steps and ran straight towards them father and daughter, they screamed in fright.

Even with the night wind, the unique stench of zombies came to my nose.

"Dad, you, don't come over here!"

The spear in Ren Fa's hand fired wildly, and all the bullets were used up. Now he could only use it as a long pole to hold Old Master Ren in front of him and prevent him from getting close.

"Roar!" Old Master Ren spewed out white corpse gas, lowered his eyebrows to look at the gun barrel against him.

He simply stretched out his hand and broke it into a twist, and in front of the desperate gazes of Ren Fa and his daughter, it became a twisted dough.

The white-haired Feng Shui master in the distance was watching this scene through the altar and was so excited that he almost laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, that's it. I'll suck their blood dry and break through to the Flying Zombie level in one fell swoop. Then I'll be able to roam the world as I please!"

However, he soon stopped laughing, because at this critical moment, Lin Hao descended from the sky and kicked Old Master Ren directly, sending him flying backwards.

"He is no longer your grandfather, he is just a monster now!" Lin Hao said as he pulled Ren Tingting up from the ground.

Seeing Lin Hao coming, Ren Tingting immediately felt relieved.

"careful!"

At this moment, Ren Tingting suddenly looked terrified, and Lin Hao also heard the sound of wind behind his ears, as well as the stench of corpse that followed him.

At this critical moment, it was time for Lin Hao to act as a hero and save the beauty, so Lin Hao kicked Old Master Ren downstairs again.

"Stay here, I'm going to meet that zombie!"

After comforting Ren Tingting, Lin Hao solemnly told Ren Fa:
"Father-in-law, gather everyone upstairs and close the door on the first floor. You only need to hold back the ordinary zombies, and leave the rest to me!"

The security team can slowly consume those ordinary zombies, but the key is that if Old Master Ren doesn’t deal with them, I’m afraid they will really kill everyone.

Lin Hao rushed downstairs and started to struggle with Old Master Ren. Under Lin Hao's control, Old Master Ren kept standing up, being knocked down, standing up, and being knocked down over and over again.

When Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng arrived, they happened to see this wonderful scene.

Uncle Jiu was completely stunned and felt it was a little unbelievable.

"Master, Junior Brother is too fierce!"

Qiu Sheng shrank his neck, and saw that Old Master Ren was like a wooden man, allowing Lin Hao to rub him. But the problem was that Old Master Ren had advanced to the stage of jumping stiffness, so why did his junior brother look so relaxed!
"Stop talking nonsense and go up to help!"

Uncle Jiu could see that, although Old Master Ren seemed to be defeated by Lin Hao, in fact, Lin Hao was just looking for an opportunity and barely knocked Old Master Ren down. In fact, Lin Hao's situation was very dangerous.

Fortunately, Lin Hao has been promoted to a master, otherwise it would be unpredictable when facing the zombies.

Not to mention that the corpse aura on Old Master Ren's body was condensed like a substance and was difficult to dispel. Just the zombie's iron skin and bones were enough to make one's scalp tingle.

In the distance there was a Feng Shui master performing rituals to help. Although the fight here was intense, the other side was constantly replenishing their forces.

"kill!"

Uncle Jiu leaped forward and took out an eight-diagram mirror and a golden sword made of Five Emperors' coins from his body.

"Swish!" Under the infusion of Uncle Jiu's magic power, the golden sword flashed with golden red light and struck directly towards the back of Old Master Ren.

"Boom!" Uncle Jiu is Uncle Jiu. The golden sword directly pierced through Old Master Ren's back and was stuck there, flashing with light.

And Old Master Ren's defense was finally broken, and the thick corpse aura in his body continued to leak out through the hole pierced by the Golden Money Sword.

"Roar!" Old Master Ren felt pain and wanted to draw out the Golden Money Sword.

However, the golden sword made of the Five Emperors' coins was originally short and was inserted into the vest.

Even though he was now in a state of stiffness and his arms could bend slightly, they were still a little stiff and he couldn't hook them to his back.

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"Damn Lin Jiu! Damn brat!"

The white-haired Taoist priest in the distance was so angry when he saw this scene that he immediately performed a ritual on the altar. Then Old Master Ren raised his head and roared in anger.

Afterwards, the corpse qi on Old Master Ren's body gushed out from the wound on the Golden Money Sword. Suddenly, the light of the Golden Money Sword dimmed, and it was shattered and flew away.

At the same time, Old Master Ren took out a water bag from his waist and poured it directly into his mouth.

Old Master Ren's pierced body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the wounds healed in an instant, and it was back to normal.

Uncle Jiu's Five Emperors' Coins fell to the ground, and it was obvious that they could no longer be used.

Without caring about the damage to the magic weapon, Uncle Jiu directly picked up the peach wood sword and joined the close combat.

Lin Hao's eyes flashed, and his eyes were full of satisfaction. This time the harvest was not small.

Seeing that there was no more money to be made and that the nearby zombies and walkers were gathering here, Lin Hao reminded Uncle Jiu:
"Master, we must find a way to find that Feng Shui master. As long as we get rid of him, the zombies around here will be without anyone controlling them. They will be rootless duckweed!"

Uncle Jiu looked around. The walking corpses and a dozen zombies controlled by the Feng Shui master also changed the direction of their attack with his arrival.

They attacked Uncle Jiu and Lin Hao in waves. Although their power was not great, they had already caused serious disturbance to everyone.

"Ah Hao, you control Old Master Ren's actions and wait for me to start the ritual to find him!"

Uncle Jiu also understood that if they really wanted to deal with Old Master Ren, the key was to find a Feng Shui master, otherwise Renjia Town would never have peace.

"Master, leave Old Master Ren to me!"

Although Lin Hao does not have as strong and pure magic power as Uncle Jiu, Lin Hao has the solidified Shangqing Dadong Sutra.

Therefore, there is an endless supply of them, and Lin Hao can control this zombie at any time.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu had started to perform rituals and look for a Feng Shui master, Lin Hao continued to make money from Old Master Ren, the jumping corpse.

By the way, he deliberately let Old Master Ren escape and headed straight for Ren Fa and Ren Tingting, while Lin Hao heroically saved the beauty and stopped the zombie. "Found it!" Uncle Jiu finished casting the spell and quickly locked the location of the Feng Shui master, then said to Lin Hao:

Ah Hao, you keep Old Master Ren under control for now while I get rid of that Feng Shui master.

Lin Hao quickly said:

"Master, if you need anything, I'll have someone prepare it right away!"

"Just protect yourself and stop Old Master Ren!" Uncle Jiu said as he turned over and went downstairs, and directly found a desk in the room downstairs.

"Qiu Sheng, prepare the things for the altar!"

Uncle Jiu took out a yellow cloth embroidered with the Bagua from the backpack behind him and spread it on the table.

"Master, take it!" Qiu Sheng popped out from somewhere and threw the backpack directly to Uncle Jiu.

When the door was opened, there was the statue of the founder of Maoshan, incense burner, writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone, cinnabar, magic fan, magic seal, Bagua plate, bell, staff, ruler and other utensils used in performing rituals.

Uncle Jiu also put on a yellow Taoist robe, immediately revealing the aura of a Taoist master.

While Uncle Jiu was casting spells, Lin Hao focused his attention on his system panel:

Ding: Get a body of steel!

Ding: Get the ability to jump like flying!

Ding: Get blood sucking recovery!

Ding: Get the infection spread!

Copper Skin and Iron Bones: Using this skill can make the host invulnerable to swords and guns.

Jumping like flying: With the host's jumping point as the center, each jump can reach a maximum of thirty feet (about 100 meters).

Blood-sucking recovery: When the host is injured, he can recover quickly by swallowing blood. The recovery speed depends on the energy contained in the blood. It can be used on others.

Infection and transmission: A certain virus can be transmitted through the blood. The range of transmission decreases step by step with the algebraic superposition, and the type of virus can be controlled.

"Perfect!" Lin Hao smiled and muttered to himself.

You know, Lin Hao already had the ability to get rid of Old Master Ren or the Feng Shui master. The reason why he didn't do it was to let the Feng Shui master promote Old Master Ren to a jumping corpse.

In this way, Lin Hao could solidify many skills from Old Master Ren. As expected, he actually gained four abilities from him.

On the other side, as Uncle Jiu chanted the incantation, the seal and bell on the altar rang.

Then, the magical power surging in his body, with the blessing of the altar, immediately spread to the zombies in the yard.

Suddenly, the walking dead seemed to have received multiple signals and became confused, not knowing how to attack.

Then the magic power followed the fluctuations of magic power that controlled the zombies and locked the position of the Feng Shui master.

"You are so good, Lin Jiu, you actually dare to perform a ritual in front of me! You are looking for death!" The Feng Shui master hiding next door naturally felt Uncle Jiu's practice through the altar.

With a curse, he made hand gestures and chanted an incantation, and the peach wood sword with yellow talismans on it spontaneously ignited without any fire.

Suddenly, the eyes of the walking dead here became even more bloodshot, and they became crazy and rushed directly to where Uncle Jiu was.

Faced with such a fearless attack, the security team guarding the living room door was no match for the zombies.

Even the zombies, under the control of the Feng Shui master, piled up a mountain of corpses and climbed to the second floor, and some even threw corpses inside.

"Master, can you do this? Those zombies have climbed to the second floor!"

Qiu Sheng looked at the zombies, who seemed to have intelligence. He panicked and subconsciously started to complain about his uncle Jiu.

"Master, you can't do it. If you can, come and do it!"

As for Uncle Jiu, his magic trick was discovered by the Feng Shui master and he barely swallowed a mouthful of blood.

As a result, when he heard Qiu Sheng's sarcastic words, his eyes widened and a mouthful of blood spurted out, scaring Qiu Sheng so much that he dared not say anything.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu and the Feng Shui master fought each other in the air, each with his own secret moves, and the fight was so intense that it was a terrifying battle.

Unfortunately, however, Uncle Jiu's strength should be weaker than that of the opponent, so he should be able to handle the fight against Uncle Jiu with ease and should be comparable to Maoshan's senior brother Shi Jian.

"Hahaha, Lin Jiu, you are no match for me now. I'll give you a chance. If you retreat now, I can still spare your life!"

The Feng Shui master's old voice came across the altar.

"Mao~, you scum of the Dao sect, even if I, Lin Jiu, get seriously injured today, I will never let you go, please help me, Grandmaster!"

Uncle Jiu is a man of upright character, so there is no way he would allow this Feng Shui master to be so rampant.

Immediately, he used his best skills to communicate with the ancestors and ask the gods to move people.

Maoshan is indeed not as strong as the big sects like Longhushan, but Maoshan has one advantage, that is, the founder is very powerful!
Uncle Jiu simply lit three long incense sticks and communicated directly with the ancestor according to the Maoshan mantra.

Three scents of incense rose up into the sky. Uncle Jiu used the cinnabar talisman paper on the altar to briefly write down the situation here, then burned it and gave it to the founder of Maoshan.

Suddenly, a vast magical power came from the sky, passed through the ancestor tablet, and blessed Uncle Jiu.

"Hmm?" As soon as the ancestor possessed Uncle Jiu's body, he immediately discovered that there was something wrong with the Feng Shui master in front of him. There were actually traces of Maoshan Taoism.

However, the Grandmaster did not pursue the matter too much and immediately exchanged information with Uncle Nine. Then he shouted loudly:
"This is an evil practice that disturbs the human world. They should be killed!"

Then, from nowhere, a majestic voice sounded in Uncle Jiu's ears, and he saw a strong light bursting out from the Bagua plate on the altar.

It fell directly onto the peach wood sword in Uncle Jiu's hand, and immediately the peach wood sword cut through the night sky.

"Thank you, Grandmaster, for your help!"

Uncle Jiu also breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that he was completely suppressed in the fight with the Feng Shui master.

In a dilapidated house next door, the Feng Shui master sensed something was wrong.

"Oh no! These shameless old guys are trying to bully the weak!"

Realizing something, the Feng Shui master fled in a hurry, but unfortunately the founder of Maoshan Mountain attacked him from a distance, so there was no way he could escape.

"call out!"

At this moment, the peach wood sword followed the traces of the fight and pierced the Feng Shui master's dantian with one sword.

"I'm not reconciled!"

After twenty years of planning, it seemed that success was imminent, but who would have thought that the founder of Maoshan would be so shameless as to take action.

This Lin Jiu is too shameless. If he can't win, he will ask the parents to come and let the Feng Shui master die with regret.

With the death of the Feng Shui master, the walking dead lost control and were immediately at a disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)