Mao Jing and I once again engaged the old red-haired zombie. Its malignant aura had been broken, and it had also been heavily wounded.
The corpse fiend aura around its body was no longer as powerful as before.
Its strength had plummeted. It could no longer withstand the attacks from Mao Jing and me.
Even though several corpse monsters and little zombies around us rushed in to attack Mao Jing and me,
we still cut them down quickly...
I fired off seven talismans in succession, detonations ringing out one after another.
At the first opportunity, I picked up the Tiger-Patterned Iron Pestle from the ground and activated the Witch Runes again, making the Dark Axe appear.
At the same moment, Mao Jing swung his sword at the old red-haired zombie's head.
The old red-haired zombie's face was covered in black blood, making it look savage and violent.
Its corpse arms swung up to block Mao Jing's attack, but they could not stop mine.
The Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud Sword cleaved down with the momentum, striking its left shoulder directly.
The Tong Ghost Hand shot out and instantly crushed its eyes.
Black fluid hissed as it spurted out, while the old red-haired zombie howled in agony.
Its corpse arms swept around wildly. As Mao Jing and I rapidly dodged aside, the Tiger-Patterned Black Yue swept horizontally with a move that could sweep away an army, chopping toward its chest.
With a bang, the Dark Axe's incomparably powerful strike split open its chest. Black blood sprayed with a hiss, and corpse fiend aura continuously leaked out.
Zombies were powerful because their corpse fiend aura was so dense.
Once the corpse fiend aura inside them leaked away, they were nothing more than dried corpses.
The old red-haired zombie roared again and attacked wildly, its