To survive, I rolled down a steep slope.
I felt pain all over my body from the impact.
I couldn't stop myself and could only tightly hug my head.
Constantly tumbling downwards, hoping to reduce the damage.
But the three reanimated corpses that were pouncing on me followed, their eyes fixed on me,
as if determined to bite me to death.
They kept emitting "ao ao ao" howls, which echoed through the mountains.
I kept rolling down the steep slope.
Finally, I felt a pain in my back as my entire back hit a tree.
That's when I finally stopped.
"Ah, it hurts..."
I blurted out from the pain.
I touched my back and took a moment to recover.
But little did I know, the zombies on the slope wouldn't give me a chance to breathe.
They were already "ao ao" pouncing.
Dare not hesitate, I could only endure the pain, gritting my teeth.
Quickly got up from the ground.
At this moment, my entire body felt like it was falling apart.
Not just my back, but every part of my body was throbbing with pain.
After all, rolling down such a steep slope, my body must have hit countless rocks.
But fortunately, my head was not injured.
My injuries shouldn't be too serious.
No major problems.
I didn't have time to think, so I tightly gripped the fox claw and the Bagua mirror in my hand.
Seeing the reanimated corpses pouncing, I prepared to maneuver around them.
But this was a steep slope, and every leap the zombies made was a long one.
Before I could turn to escape, one of the reanimated corpses leaped down.
With a "ao," it pounced in front of me.
No choice, I had to dodge quickly.
At the same time, I raised the Bagua mirror and swung it towards the reanimated corpse's face.
With a "pa," the Bagua mirror in my hand hit the reanimated corpse's face directly.
"Ah..."
The reanimated corpse let out a scream. Its left side was scorching and sizzling from the Bagua mirror, an imprint of the mirror's pattern visible.
Before I could make another move.
The second reanimated corpse also leaped.
It pounced down the steep slope towards me.
Opening its gaping maw, it lunged directly at my neck.
Scared, I could only retreat backward.
But these two reanimated corpses gave me no chance at all.
With their "ao ao" cries, they attacked from both sides.
For a moment, I had nowhere left to retreat.
Even more dangerous was the reanimated corpse whose eye I had blinded.
It also pounced at this moment.
Now my true energy was completely depleted, and my strength was severely lacking.
Dealing with two reanimated corpses at once was already pushing my limits.
And I couldn't hold them off.
If another reanimated corpse pounced, I would truly be finished.
The situation suddenly became grim.
I found myself in a desperate predicament...
If I had no other options or means to use, I might be done for.
But, just then.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me.
Immediately after, a familiar voice sounded from behind me:
"Brother Qin, I'm here!"
Hearing this voice, my expression changed in surprise.
I slightly turned my head, and my peripheral vision caught sight of.
A young man with slightly dark skin.
He was rushing towards me, wielding dual peach wood axes.
His gaze was sharp, his footsteps swift.
It was none other than my friend, Mo Ting.
"Old Mo!"
I shouted excitedly.
Mo Ting's cultivation was similar to mine.
With him here now, defeating these three reanimated corpses would become much simpler.
My predicament would be easily resolved.
Mo Ting's footsteps were swift. The moment the third reanimated corpse pounced at me.
Mo Ting, holding his dual axes, leaped high:
"A sharp point arrives first, followed by the dual axe strike!
Demon, perish!"
Mo Ting's words were still as chuunibyo and passionate, infectious.
After his cry, along with the roar of the one-eyed reanimated corpse.
The two directly met.
The reanimated corpse raised its corpse claws, pointing directly at Mo Ting.
Its fangs were fully exposed.
But Mo Ting was not afraid, leaping down.
With an excited face, he raised his dual axes and swung them downwards.
With two "peng peng" sounds, the one-eyed reanimated corpse's corpse claws were first blocked.
Then Mo Ting's axe struck the reanimated corpse's face.
The reanimated corpse screamed.
It staggered back, a bloody gash appearing on its face.
Black blood continuously gushed out.
Besides this, Mo Ting also turned and swung his axes at the two reanimated corpses that were attacking me.
He had just arrived, his true energy was abundant, and his combat strength was immense.
And these three reanimated corpses had already had more than half their corpse energy and strength depleted by me.
Facing Mo Ting's attack now, these three reanimated corpses were completely unable to withstand it.
The two reanimated corpses that were surrounding me were also knocked to the ground by Mo Ting's two axe strikes.
One of them even had its neck severed.
Rolling corpse energy continuously poured out from its neck.
It could only emit a painful low growl, "wuwuwu..."
"Brother Qin, are you alright?"
Mo Ting repelled the three reanimated corpses and turned to look at me.
I leaned against a large tree, panting, and shook my head:
"N-no, I'm fine.
Old Mo, thanks."
Mo Ting let out a hearty laugh:
"Hahaha, no problem.
Now, it's my turn to perform."
After saying that, Mo Ting suddenly turned his head, staring at the three reanimated corpses.
His veins bulged, and waves of dao energy emanated from his body.
His eyes were filled with killing intent and excitement as he shouted loudly:
"Let me, Mo, the urban great exorcist.
End your lives!"