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Chapter 323 Zombie Corps Helping Each Other

A zombie army that helps each other

boom!

A loud noise came from the location of the general's tomb, shaking the ground slightly.

After that, loud noises sounded one after another, like an earth dragon appearing in the world. Qiu Sheng and Qingyun stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the scene in the distance, their faces slightly changed.

As for the villagers in this village, they have already prepared large and small bags of things. Feng Yi said that if they miss, the zombie army will rush over. At that time, all they have to do is race against death to avoid being bitten by zombies.

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Bang!

Bang!

I saw that the ground beneath the general's tomb collapsed instantly, burying the entire general's tomb underground. Feng Yi's body ached when he saw this scene. There were many luminous pearls and gold and silver jewelry inside, so don't waste them.

When the general's tomb completely sank into the ground, what was left on the ground

There were dozens of coffins. The coffin where the general was sitting was still lying flat on the high steps. The bright moonlight shone unreservedly on the coffin, and the strong evil spirit visible to the naked eye was sucked into the coffin.

Bang bang bang!

Several sounds like thunder sounded in succession, and the soldiers' coffins were opened one after another, and zombies stood up straight from the coffins one after another.

Different from other zombies, this group of zombies did not take action immediately even if they stood up. They paused for a while, slowly jumped together, and then began to jump forward and rush forward.

Let me go...can these soldiers remember their habits after they were transformed into corpses?

This should have nothing to do with consciousness, but to do with body inertia.

Or do they still have some kind of spell left by that mysterious man, and are they still under control?

No matter what, they have transformed into corpses and are no longer soldiers who died fighting to defend their country. There is only one answer to them, kill!

Feng Yi waved a beautiful sword flower in his hand and directly activated the zombies

The shape was like a flying cloud, rushing towards the zombies.

After getting closer, I saw that the zombies were much more miserable than those I had encountered before.

Those zombies before, whether they were lying in coffins or transformed into corpses after being bitten to death, although they looked a little more ferocious, at least they had all the five senses and sound limbs.

Among the zombies in front of me, the ones who were blind and had few ears were already considered healthy, and those who were missing arms and legs were normal. There was also one whose body was cut off at the waist, and actually used his two hands as legs to support the ground and rushed towards Feng Yi.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yi suddenly thought of a classic line in a cross talk joke, which is quite suitable to be used here: Being a zombie is too miserable!

After suffering such misfortune, Feng Yi had no mercy. He stepped forward and fought, activating the aura in his body, and casually threw a fifth-level Xuanbing curse at him.

At this time, there was a sudden movement in the zombie team. Zombies with missing arms and legs, including only half of the body, rushed out of the team, using their bodies to block the huge ice layer of the Xuanbing Curse, and then the others were frozen.

The motionless zombies jumped over their sluggish bodies frozen by the ice and continued to rush towards Feng Yi.

This shouldn't be something that can be controlled. There are so many zombies that it's impossible to control them!

It seems that their body's inertia really affects their consciousness. Even if they are not strong enough to jump to a standstill, they will still use this instinct-like approach to attack.

Perhaps during the war, these disabled soldiers would take the lead and stand in front of danger...

Seeing these zombies so united, Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and then a fire of anger ignited in his heart.

No matter what, these soldiers died fighting to protect the country and the people. They should have had a stable and happy ending after death, but because of a certain careerist, they turned into raging zombies for their own selfishness. It's really...

It's frustrating.

But the more this happens, the more Feng Yi wants to eradicate them. Only by completely dying can they be freed.

It doesn't matter if the Xuanbing Curse was blocked for the first time, I still have plenty of breath.

, even the fifth-level Xuanbing Curse, because it is a primary spell, does not waste much breath, which is enough for him to squander.

The two sides haven't fought yet, but most of the zombies are already restricted in their movements, and only a small number of healthy ones are still rushing forward desperately.

Qiu Sheng had seen Feng Yi kill zombies not only once or twice, but he had long been accustomed to it. However, this was the first time for the others to see Feng Yi take action.

The previous Xuanbing curse only sealed Qingzhu's sword and had no visible effect, but when facing zombies, such an outstanding effect is really enviable.

"I didn't expect the Black Ice Curse to have such power. Unfortunately, I thought it had no effect before and scorned it." Qingshi said with envy after looking at the frost flowers that were aroused in front of him.

"It's not like no one has practiced the Black Ice Curse. The effect is, tsk tsk..." Qing Shui shook his head, as if he was not far away from mentioning it.

"Qing Shui is right. Some of my brothers and sisters also practice this spell. Unfortunately, they have only practiced it to the first level, and the feeling of hitting people is minimal. He himself is also very disappointed with this and has not continued to practice it. If he is willing to persist..."

At this point, Qingyun closed his mouth and persisted, which was easier said than done?

Not being able to see the effect and being ridiculed by other brothers will become obstacles to progress. Over time, this good field control spell will become uninterested.

Qingsong didn't say anything, but he was quite shocked in his heart. He had good qualifications and a fast cultivation speed. Taoist priest Xuanzhen directly passed on the intermediate spell of Inviting God to him, which attracted the envy of countless brothers.

In his opinion, intermediate spells must be much stronger than primary spells, and he was quite disdainful of them. Now he understands that he was too short-sighted.

Any spell, as long as it is practiced to the extreme, will have unexpected effects!

Several people were sighing here. Feng Yi had already fought with the zombies at the front. Because the old, weak, sick and disabled blocked his mysterious ice spell again and again, those who were close to him were the most healthy ones.

Strong.

Feng Yi was determined to test the strength of these zombies and activate the energy in his body.

The breath was injected into the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, and he used the third level of the Demon Subduing Art to chop off a zombie's head.

The zombie immediately raised his hands to block the attack. With a swish sound, under the action of the Demon Subduing Art, a deep scar was cut on the zombie's arms, and a smelly blood mist spurted out from the wound.

It splashed on Feng Yi's body and Taoist robe.

Because he was invulnerable to all poisons and invulnerable to swords and guns, the blood mist did no harm to Feng Yi. Unfortunately, the robe burned out black holes one after another under the splatter of the blood mist.

"I just changed my clothes this afternoon!" Feng Yi shouted with some distress, and struck him with another Demon Subduing Technique.

With a thud, the other zombie jumped up and blocked the attack with its back. It received a very deep wound. Likewise, the blood mist splashed from its back directly hit Feng Yi in the face...

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