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The spell Fang Zishu was chanting at the moment.

It was the 'Ghost Extermination Curse' that he had previously used.

Although this incantation was used to exterminate ghosts and devils, because the incantation contained the power of extreme yang, it had a certain amount of control over yin.

Although the Ghost Annihilation Spell was a special kind of creature, it had devoured the corpses to survive, so it would inevitably carry some Yin Qi with it. Therefore, the Evil Annihilation Spell could also deal some damage to these corpses.

The most important thing was that the Yellow Talisman was no longer in Fang Zishu's hands. There were many powerful techniques that he could not use at the moment, and the 'Ghost Annihilation Curse' had naturally become his first choice.

”First kill evil spirits, then cut down Night Light. What kind of god doesn't cower, what kind of ghost would dare to do that?”

As time passed, more and more claws emerged from the tomb.

Fang Zishu was anxious as he mumbled to himself at a much faster rate.

Along with a 'royal decree', the book suddenly opened its palms.

A faint golden energy burst forth from the center of his palm.

As soon as this energy appeared, it immediately rushed into the group of zombies.

”Zzzz …”

”Zzzzzz …”

After a few sounds, a few of the zombie claws were also severely injured by Fang Zhoushu. A viscous green liquid flowed out from their bodies, emitting an unpleasant smell, as if it was mixed with some sort of glue.

What was most inconceivable to Fang Zishu was that before the injured zombies could even get up, they were surrounded by their own kind. In just a few breaths' time, those few injured corpse claws had turned into a skeleton under the gnawing of the same kind.

Fang Zishu's pupils constricted. He discovered that the ferocity of the claws far exceeded that of the ones in the main tomb. They were like bloodthirsty monsters, not letting go of their injured counterparts.

Although it was hard to accept, Fang Zishu knew that his chance had come.

According to the degree of brutality of these zombie claws, as long as Fang Zishu could injure them, then the rest of the zombie claws would swarm over and solve the problem for him.

Thinking of this, Fang Zishu immediately changed his method of dealing with the situation.

The previous struggle to kill had turned into a large-scale injury.

Fang Zishu's mind spun quickly, and in a short period of time, he had achieved good results. However, the biggest problem right now was that there were simply too many of them in the burial pit. Even if this method worked, it would still take a very long time.

However, he was just one person. There would always be a time when he would be exhausted.

Once they stopped, they would be surrounded by a group of zombies.

Thus, Fang Zishu's life and death were all in the hands of the note.

The police knew this very well.

Therefore, when Fang Zishu activated the 'Ghost Extermination Curse', he immediately rushed towards the altar, not daring to delay in the slightest. However, after walking a few steps, the bar was blocked by the eight trigram diagram at the entrance of the sacrificial altar. No matter how hard he tried to circle around it, he couldn't reach the hide armor.

As he looked at the increasingly difficult situation of the prescription, he became extremely anxious.

Although the police had been fighting for many years, he knew very little about the eight elements. He didn't know what he had to do to break through the seal of the Eight Trigrams Diagram and reach the Escape Armor of the altar.

”Wangzi, think carefully about what I told you earlier at the 'He Yang Tomb'!”