Chapter 716 - 434: Talismans and Rifles! All Evil Retreats! Nothing is Forbidden! (Part 3)

Chapter 716: Chapter 434: Talismans and Rifles! All Evil Retreats! Nothing is Forbidden! (Part 3)

The heavy, coffin lids flew everywhere, crashing fiercely against the walls and the ground, the sound of shattering echoed endlessly.

In the next moment, under the illumination of talisman fires all around, countless horrifying hands, with shriveled black skin and nails sharp and purple like hooks, suddenly rose!

Soon after, one by one, the mummified corpses clad in decaying armor or tattered garments, with rigid movements, directly sat upright.

The corpses then seemed to be pulled by invisible strings, leaping out of their coffins all at once, and landing steadily!

Over a hundred dark coffin mummified corpses, nine even more sinister Blood Coffin Corpse generals!

Their eyes glowed with a bloodthirsty, eerie green, issuing a hushed, hoarse growl from their throats.

The dense stench of corpses and the chilling aura instantly swept over the entire tomb chamber like a tangible tide!

Their target was unmistakably clear — the group of living soldiers gathered together, emitting the pure Yang talisman fire aura that they despised!

This horrific scene, if seen by anyone from the mystical sects, would surely make their scalps tingle and their souls explode in fear!

A hundred Copper Armor Corpses, nine Silver Armor Corpses!

The Copper Armor Corpses were invulnerable to swords and spears, immensely powerful, capable of massacring villages and towns.

Not to mention the nine Silver Armor Corpses, with their noticeably more ferocious aura, far surpassing the Copper Armor Corpses, ordinary Tao Skills could hardly inflict the slightest damage!

The Feng Shui Master, being a practitioner of the mystical arts, naturally understood the terror contained within.

This lineup, perhaps it would require a Heavenly Master descending, holding inherited treasures, to have a chance at completely eradicating them?

The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became, watching the densely packed corpses stand up.

He could only feel a chill racing from the soles of his feet straight to his skull, his legs uncontrollably trembling violently, nearly collapsing to the ground.

However, unlike the pale-faced Feng Shui Master.

Deputy Mo and the three hundred soldiers, though displaying fear and hearts pounding like drums, touched the crimson talismans affixed to themselves and wound around their guns.

An inexplicable courage and confidence supported them, keeping them from stepping back a single inch!

"What is there to fear? Master’s Divine Talisman is with us!" Deputy Mo forcibly steadied himself, turning his inner fear into a fierce shout.

"All units—Fire!"

With the command given, military order stands firm!

Three hundred soldiers, enhanced by talismans, decisively pulled their triggers!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!", the intensive gunfire exploded in the tomb chamber!

Spitting tongues of flame, hundreds of gun barrels fused with crimson talismans seemed to be firing not ordinary bullets, but flowing lights infused with potent destructive force!

The once ironclad, swordproof Copper Armor Corpses and Silver Armor Corpses were instantly enveloped by the dense rain of bullets!

Miracles occurred!

Bullets infused with destructive power easily tore through their bodies tougher than fine steel!

Like hot branding irons scorching into butter, the bullets pierced through the corpses, leaving behind clusters of charred black holes!

"Aaaargh—!"

Painful howls erupted from the corpse group, the sound filled with incredulous terror and agony.

Their formidable bodies, on which they relied to dominate, turned papier-maché in the face of these peculiar bullets.

More frightening was that where the bullets struck, white hot smoke hissed out, rapidly purifying and burning the Yin aura within them!

They futilely waved their claws, attempting to charge forward, but their bodies quickly disintegrated amidst the barrage, unable to mount any effective resistance.

In merely a dozen or so breath’s fierce shooting, the gunfire gradually subsided.

Amidst the lingering smoke, the one hundred and nine previously fierce zombies all collapsed.

Their bodies rapidly shrank and carbonized within the enveloping white smoke.

Ultimately crumbling and collapsing, turning into piles of gray-white ash!

The wind blew, dispersing the ashes.

In the tomb chamber, only the three hundred soldiers holding smoking gun barrels, eyes wide and jaws slack, remained, along with the scattered ashes.

Is this... the power of Master’s Divine Talisman?