I didn't even have time to think about why Zhao Zhonghua knew so much about Wanhao Plaza, and I didn't know what the Freemasonry he was talking about was. I only saw Xu Yongsheng's hands raised, and the eleven zombies emerged like tigers.
He jumped out of the cage and jumped toward us./And in an instant, black mist rolled over Di Fantian's body, and five black ribbon-like gases swirled around him.
Xu Yongsheng took a few steps back, and the zombies jumped over him and rushed toward us.
What is the concept of eleven zombies? These are a group of stiff and invulnerable guys. Their sharp nails are like daggers, and they are full of corpse poison. If the victim cannot remove the poison in time, unless he has his own destiny like me
Otherwise, the Golden Silkworm Gu guys would never survive two hours. Once they rush towards us, their putrid smell will be overwhelming, and together with fear, we will be drowned.
I still remember that the Golden Silkworm Gu had been sleeping for many days, and as soon as it came out, it controlled the jumping zombies headed by the leader, resolving my life and death crisis. Now, when I see these rows of zombies jumping towards me, I don’t even think about it.
Thinking about something, I immediately clasped my hands and said, "Please show me the golden silkworm Gu!" The golden silkworm Gu that had sunk into my body just now flew out and ran straight towards the old opponent who was leading the way.
However, after three days of separation, he looked at each other with admiration. After recuperating in the Xuanyin ghost land for a long time, this leaping corpse had already gained some intelligence. He suddenly turned his head, opened his mouth and roared: "Ah..." This voice was harsh,
It's like a blade scraping across a glass plate, making people feel numb. Logically speaking, the zombie's vocal cords are unable to make sounds due to their rigidity. However, as the zombie ages and increases in level, the muscles in the throat also
The second spring of rejuvenation makes me flexible again, so I can make my voice come out.
Zombies that can make sounds must all be ruthless characters.
Sure enough, as it roared, the Golden Silkworm Gu stopped moving. Instead, it was shocked by the huge earthquake and froze. However, this fat insect is also a cunning guy and knew that it could not control this most powerful guy.
, so he did the next best thing and turned around and threw himself into the head of another zombie. It disappeared as soon as it entered, and then the zombie grabbed the companion next to it and started beating it hard.
The wooden sword in Zamao Xiaodao's hand pulled out several sword flowers, and he was waiting in full formation. Ouyang still had the bag of rice between his fingers. Zhao Zhonghua had just had a fierce fight with the female ghost, and all the things that were used to hold the box were used. At this moment, he had to use both hands.
Put it on your chest and prepare to fight this zombie.
Our expressions were all solemn. When we were on the fourth floor, a huge black zombie made us spin around. What's more, there were eleven of them, only stronger than it, not weaker than it. What's even more critical is that,
Not only is Earthshaking beside him, but there is also a mysterious man beside him, and he holds the biggest secret in this haunted square.
The ultimate beneficiary of the Yin Gathering and Soul Refining Twelve Palace Gate Formation is Xu Changsheng, who is a big shot.
Not to mention the nine-headed female ghost hiding in the dark and watching eagerly.
The eleven zombies arrived in an instant and rushed towards us. The vibrator in my hand had been overused when I was killing the female ghost, so even though I was holding it in my hand, I couldn't sense any spiritual power. I was helpless.
, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and rush forward, and collided with the jumping zombie at the head. Most of the zombies made by refining corpses have adapted to a kind of talisman, so they are unique and difficult to understand. The ancient refining method
The art of zombies is always passed down from male to female, and from elder to younger. This is precisely to maintain the indestructibility of zombies.
I have no way to control corpses, so I can only fight with my life.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. I was a little braver. I picked up this most powerful zombie and collided with it hard. The shoulder that came into contact shook violently and my organs moved. My throat felt sweet and I became angry again out of thin air.
With all his strength, I pulled the jumping corpse to the ground and rolled around. As soon as I fell to the ground, I felt the sky spinning and the stars moving sideways. The guy's strength was surprisingly strong. He restrained me fiercely and pushed me to the ground. I was sure.
My neck and then bite it off.
I tilted my head, and the jumping zombie bit an empty space. I heard a heavy knocking sound, and then thick juice was splashed on my face.
This is corpse oil. It is a layer of beeswax brushed on top during corpse refining to prevent the zombies from excessive decay and deterioration. The beeswax condenses and binds the skin into one body, and the oil of the corpse itself will condense together.
It's oily and slippery, but the smell makes people vomit after just one whiff. I was also unlucky. I was hugged tightly by a man who was possessed by a ghost. At that time, I already had it in my heart.
It left a shadow. At this moment, I was hugged tightly by a zombie who had been dead for an unknown number of years. Such a strong taste made me burst into tears.
But I didn't have time to vomit all this. At the critical moment of life and death, I also burst out with some arrogance. The border people have always been bloody and brave. This is not a boast. Suddenly my face was so hot that it was about to explode. I freed up my hands desperately, and the blue and faint
The palm of his hand immediately pressed down on the head it was biting, and with a strong force, the jumping corpse showed a look of unbearable pain and rolled to the side.
This is a zombie that is invulnerable and has no pain, but it is also afraid of the soul-burning power of the cursed hand given by the dwarf mule.
A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.
The jumping zombie rolled to the side, but immediately another pair of big feet stepped towards me. There were eleven incoming zombies. I rolled to the side and felt a hand pull me up suddenly.
Seeing that it was a miscellaneous path, this guy's peach wood sword was burning with yellow paper talismans, almost as fast as lightning, but the flames on the paper talismans were still burning warmly. This movement and silence showed his sharpness to the extreme.
swordsmanship.
I was pulled up in the air, and before I could stand still, another black-haired zombie rushed towards me from the left.
My feet were already in a state of preparation, but unexpectedly a tall zombie stood in front of me, and knocked away the black-haired zombie with one palm. The one who took action was naturally my fat insect.
, I felt happy in my heart. I felt my chest beating, and a white shadow rushed out. I saw the little demon Duoduo with a devilish figure. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes glared at me with disdain and scolded you for being irresponsible.
Master, I always put myself in such desperate situations, so that I, my dear, have to come out and fight for my life!
Humph, you damn ghost, what a bastard...
As she spoke, her hands were knotted like flowers, and the two zombies on the opposite side of the hairy path fell down without warning, their heads and the floor making a loud noise.
As soon as a famous person makes a move, he will know whether he is good or not. In terms of strength, Duoduo and she share the same spirit body, and everyone started out as average; but when it comes to fighting, Duoduo is like a primary school student, and this little foxy girl is simply a college undergraduate, or a full-time graduate.
born.
My heart softened, this little duplicitous thing still cared about me after all.
The tiger cat that Niu Boyi was talking about just now scratched his head when he saw the zombies. He flapped his wings and shouted: "Get away! Get behind the door..." Its words actually had magical power, and we all subconsciously
I obeyed and resisted while returning from the original route. I commanded the tall zombie controlled by Fat Bug to sacrifice himself for others, and blocked all my enemies aside. Since I was very close, everyone had time.
After retreating, the cluttered path ended with me. As soon as he entered the long and narrow corridor, he immediately pulled the door tightly and closed it with his backhand.
As soon as the door was closed, there were several loud knocks on the door, as well as violent and violent curses.
My back vest only felt cold. I saw that the thick iron door had been knocked out with several fingerprints. I didn’t know how long the door could last. Within two seconds, a fat insect struggled to squeeze through the gap in the door.
It came back and climbed up my body again. I was connected heart to heart with it, and naturally knew the message it sent me: It’s too scary, it’s too scary... Let’s go home, it’s so scary...
Fat Worm has always had an optimistic temperament. Even if the tiger cat chases it and wants to eat it, it doesn't mind. It still follows the fat bird like a follower. It is not afraid of being eaten. However,
The information conveyed to me at this moment shows that it is also afraid. What makes it so afraid? I thought about how it has always refused to come out to form formations or natural enemies in the Yelang Sacrifice Hall?
Zamao Xiaodao tensed his hands tightly, looked back at us, and said that the door could not hold on for much longer, what should we do?
I looked back and saw that Zhao Zhonghua was holding Ouyang's fingers, crying, and said anxiously that Mr. Ouyang was scratched on the arm by a zombie just now, and now his face is blue. He may have been poisoned by corpse poison. What should I do?
He quickly took out the belt containing glutinous rice from the bag, looked at Dan Feng who was shaking with fear, handed it to her, and asked her to remove the poison under Zhao Zhonghua's guidance.
I felt the black dog blood prepared in the evening in my hand, and I was very happy, saying that I had a solution. After saying that, I picked up the three packs of black dog blood that were given to me, opened the seal, and two packs of black dog blood were poured on the iron door.
In the middle and in the gap. As soon as I got wet, I heard a few frizzy screams across the glass, then the iron door banged, and finally it became quiet.
Zamao Xiaodao leaned against the wall, almost exhausted, and said, "Holy shit, when did Ji Fantian become so fierce? Fortunately, we destroyed the Twelve Corpse Witches he refined before, otherwise,
The auras of these zombies combined together make it even more difficult to deal with. After scolding the next door, three generations of friendship, for a few zombies, and a place where corpses are collected and raised, is it necessary to turn against each other and live and die?
After he finished speaking, seeing that we didn't reply, he asked strangely what's wrong? What should we do now? We didn't answer him. When his voice was slightly lower, there was a thin sound from the darkness behind us.
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This sound, compared with the sudden silence, made people feel even more chilled.
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