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Guo Zheng didn’t bother about the dried-up corpses; his eyes were fixed on the pile of bonfire on the altar.
Suddenly, the lizard head on his head opened its mouth.
A red flame breath sprayed out, pouring onto the bonfire.
The bonfire burned even fiercer, but the stacks of firewood that comprised it did not turn into ashes.
“Just as I thought, it’s useless!”
Guo Zheng was disappointed.
His Salamander breath could melt steel, and it could instantly turn flammable materials like wood and plastic into ashes, but now, it had no effect whatsoever.
The undead monsters caught up to them.
The two of them began to run in the direction they had come from, hoping to shake off the undead creatures behind them.
But it didn’t work very well.
Because some of the monsters were fast and had already taken a detour to intercept them.
“Stay here and don’t move around.”
After instructing Hua Yue Yu and Xia Hongyao, Lin Baici also got moving, roaming to find the right attack position.
“Don’t run straight out, circle around!”
“You don’t need to teach me; I know!”
Guo Zheng didn’t want to appear inferior.
As an undead monster charged at him like a mad dog, Guo Zheng swung his arm and struck fiercely.
The undead creature took a punch to the face, was thrown out, and because Guo Zheng had good control of his strength and position, it also knocked over another one.
Guo Zheng kept running; he was worried that the undead would stop attacking if he moved too far from the altar, so he fired two shots toward the altar.
Regardless of whether it was effective or not, he made sure to pull their aggro fully.
Xia Hongyao watched Lin Baici and the others, pondering if she could be of any assistance, while by Tang Zhiqian’s side, a young man closed his eyes and collapsed stiffly onto the ground.
Another sudden death.
Tang Zhiqian was greatly startled.
Boss Fu clasped his hands together, praying incessantly.
“Is it still not working?”
Coach Tan gasped for air,
He fired two more shots, then the sound of an empty magazine followed.
He had no chance to reload, so he immediately swung the shotgun like a bat, and then slung the AK47 rifle from his back to the front.
The bullets screeched through the air.
But their lethality was clearly not as strong as the shotgun’s, nor was their repellent effect sufficient, as the undead monsters kept advancing despite the bullets.
An undead creature lunged to attack.
Coach Tan leapt into the air, thinking he had evaded, but the creature’s dried-up arm suddenly stretched out, grabbing his pants.
Not only were his pants torn, but Coach Tan was also dragged down, falling to the ground with a thud.
Coach Tan felt a chill in his heart, thinking he was surely dead, but in the next instant, Xia Hongyao shot her gun.
Two shots, no more, no less, all fired into the left eye socket of the undead creature, blowing off its skull.
Coach Tan praised loudly, got up, and just when he was about to run, his body went limp, and he collapsed, dead on the spot.
Guo Zheng, witnessing this scene, gave it his all, darting among the undead with the agility granted by his meteorite-enhanced body and then suddenly accelerated, knocking aside an undead creature and breaking free.
All of the undead were now left behind him.
Lin Baici sprinted hard at a 60-degree angle to the direction in which Guo Zheng was fleeing, unleashing Divine Grace!
Floating Night Rain, Wild Buddha Blowing a Lamp.
Earlier, everyone had been too busy to take a good look, only catching glimpses of the scene, but now, every person clearly saw the drizzle scattering, saw flames burst forth from the undead’s heads, saw the huge Buddha’s silhouette appear…
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But those undead creatures instantly dropped dead, one by one, thudding to the ground.
Everyone cheered with joy.
“What’s that Divine Grace called?”
Guo Zheng was curious and full of envy.
The power of this Divine Grace was immense.
“First, destroy the altar!”
Lin Baici didn’t want to say: “Everyone, go!”
Guo Zheng rushed in front of the altar and kicked over two wooden stakes, then grabbed the hemp rope tied to them and yanked with brute force.
The tortoise shells, beast bones, and fangs on top emitted a crisp clattering noise.
Guo Zheng climbed onto the altar, used the shotgun as a club, and swung it towards the bonfire.
Amid flying sparks, logs as thick as thighs were knocked away, rolling to the ground.
In less than thirty seconds, the altar was dismantled.
“We should be safe now, right?”
Guo Zheng put his hands on his hips and breathed a sigh of relief.
“These undead shouldn’t come back to life again, right?
Should we chop off their heads to be sure?”
After Tang Zhiqian finished speaking, he hurriedly explained to Lin Baici, fearing he had underestimated the power of that Buddha’s shadow: “I’m not doubting the lethality of your Buddha’s shadow; I just want to double up on the insurance!”
Fu Jinlin wanted to leave this cursed place as soon as possible.
“Those two haven’t returned to normal yet!”
Zhou Ya reminded everyone anxiously.
“I guess they’re going to stay like that!”
Du Xin once thought Liu Liu was quite pretentious, but now seeing her turned into a wrinkled old woman, she felt a fox’s sorrow for the death of a rabbit.
Fortunately, she was lucky not to have been afflicted by the ‘Divination’ and had survived.
Liu Liu was the girl in the chiffon shirt.
Three minutes passed, with no one suddenly dying, and “it” no longer speaking.
Just when everyone thought they had gotten through this rule pollution safely, a woman suddenly fell to the ground and didn’t get up.