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Chapter 183 Types of Zombies

Fan Jianben wanted to refuse, but an idea struck him, and he seemed to suddenly think of something, and then fell into deep contemplation.

After pondering for a moment, he seemed to have figured something out, and then nodded in agreement: "Since I agreed, there is nothing I can do about it."

Seeing Fan Jian agreeing to this condition, Linna immediately beamed with joy: "Boss is really interesting!"

Xie Ding, on the other hand, was full of disbelief, obviously not expecting Fan Jian to agree.

"Okay, everyone, get ready, we will set off soon." Fan Jian coughed lightly and said to everyone.

Everyone prepared cooperatively, and then, under the leadership of Fan Jian, they headed deep into the wild mountains.

During the walk, Fan Jian and Xie Ding deliberately slowed down their pace. They gradually separated from the group and started whispering behind them.

"Boss, do you really agree to let the new members share the benefits equally?" Xie Ding leaned into Fan Jian's ear and asked in a low voice.

Fan Jian sneered, and then said: "Do you think I would really agree to this kind of thing?"

"Then why did you agree just now?" Xie Ding was even more curious.

Fan Jian asked Xie Ding: "The ancient tomb is not small, and there must be a lot of zombies buried in it. Have you ever thought about what we should do if we are surrounded by zombies in the tomb?"

Xie Ding shook his head stupidly.

Fan Jian turned to look at Lin Yun, a sinister look suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Usually, the tomb passages are very narrow. If we are in danger in the passage, we will throw the kid to feed the zombies."

"In this way, a large number of zombies will rush towards him, blocking the passage and blocking the zombies behind, giving us time to escape."

Hearing Fan Jian's words, Xie Ding suddenly realized: "So, this is indeed a good way to get out of trouble. As expected of the boss, he can even think of such a clever trick."

Fan Jian showed a sly sneer: "In the final analysis, that kid is still ignorant of good and bad, and he wants to share the benefits equally with us! Why does he have it?"

Xie Ding nodded repeatedly and said in agreement: "That boy is indeed delusional and deserves to die!"



Two hours later.

A group of six people came to the foot of a giant peak that towered into the clouds.

On the steep cliff, stands a ten-meter-high giant stone gate.

The space around the stone gate is always surrounded by gray mist, filled with the breath of death.

The surface of the stone gate is engraved with complex patterns and mysterious runes.

These lines and runes are intertwined to form a magic circle that has lost its luster.

Fan Jian pointed at the stone door in front of him, turned around and said to everyone: "As long as the magic circle on the stone door is activated, the door to the ancient tomb can be opened."

"Before opening the door, let me introduce you to the types of zombies."

Fan Jian sat down on a bluestone slab, and then introduced in a long way: "Zombies are ancient priests, corpse soldiers made from living people, specially used to guard tombs."

"Since zombies are refined by living people, the strength of zombies is also affected by the state they were in during their lifetime."

"The zombies made by ordinary people are white corpses. These zombies are slow in movement and easy to deal with. Their strength is only slightly stronger than ordinary people."

"The zombies refined by warriors are black corpses. This type of zombie is not only extremely powerful and agile, but also has corpse poison, making it more powerful than warriors of the same level."

"The zombies refined by samurai are golden corpses. The strength and speed of this type of zombies are completely superior to those of black corpses, and their toxicity is stronger than that of black corpses. Not only that, they can also perform the martial arts they practiced during their lifetime, and their strength is even greater than that of black corpses.

Warriors of the same level are stronger!"

"The zombies refined by martial arts masters are very powerful. These zombies are the legendary zombies! Not only can they perform the martial arts they practiced during their lifetime, they even retain their intelligence and have the ability to think independently.

I don’t need to say more about their strength. If we really encounter this kind of zombies, we will only end up being wiped out!"

After listening to Fan Jian's long speech, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and even a trace of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Only Lin Yun remained expressionless, as if he didn't hear what Fan Jian just said.

Seeing that everyone was a little scared, Fan Jian comforted him and said, "Don't worry, this ancient tomb is not big. I'm sure it is not the tomb of a king, so there will be no corpse monsters."

"However, encountering a golden corpse is inevitable. If we encounter a more powerful golden corpse, we must rely on the cooperation of our team to defeat it."

Everyone nodded and expressed that they would do their best in the battle.

Fan Jian nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "Then let's allocate the division of labor among the team members."

Fan Jian first looked at Xie Ding: "Your martial soul's ability has strong defensive power and can resist zombie attacks and corpse poison, so you are responsible for charging and attracting the zombies' attention."

"No problem, leave it to me." Xie Ding patted his chest and replied confidently.

Fan Jian's eyes turned and fell on the swordsman in black: "He Shang, you said that you have not awakened the martial spirit, but you are good at various swordsmanship, so come and assist me. I will be responsible for the main attack, and you will cooperate with my secondary attack.

and feint.”

The black-clothed swordsman was as silent as Lin Yun. He didn't speak and just nodded.

Fan Jian turned to look at the leather-clad woman holding a long bow: "Bingbing, you are proficient in archery, so just follow behind and carry out long-range attacks."

"Okay." The woman in leather clothes nodded.

Fan Jian also nodded, and then said to Linna beside him: "Although you are not good at fighting, your martial soul's ability can heal injuries and can also detoxify corpses. It is the most critical in the team. Just follow me.

At the end of the team, let this guy Lin Yun protect you."

After saying that, Fan Jian turned to look at Lin Yun who was not far away: "Boy, I heard that you can defeat a fifth-level warrior. It should be no problem to protect her, right?"

Lin Yun didn't speak, just nodded silently.

"Now that everyone is ready, let's set off!" After Fan Jian finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the huge stone door of the ancient tomb, and took out a dozen low-grade Yuan stones.

He inlaid the Yuanshi piece by piece into the small grooves of the stone door, and then saw the Yuanshi transformed into pure Yuan Qi flowing into the magic circle on the Shimen.

Then, the originally eclipsed magic circle shone brightly.

At the bottom of the array, a small two-dimensional array appeared.

This two-dimensional array diagram is the mechanism to crack the magic array and open the stone door of the ancient tomb.

There are thousands of puzzle pieces in the array, and the arrangement of these puzzle pieces is very confusing. All these puzzle pieces must be put into place in order to crack the array and open the stone door.

After seeing this complicated formation, Fan Jian was completely dumbfounded.

He thought that this ancient tomb was not the tomb of a king, so the formation diagram to open the door of the ancient tomb would not be very complicated.

However, he never expected that the formation diagram of this ancient tomb would be so complicated!


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