As soon as he finished speaking, the full picture of the zombie appeared in the sight of several people, and then they watched helplessly as the strong iron door collapsed after being pushed hard by the zombie, kicking up waves of sand and dust.
The distance between the gate and the mourning hall is at least dozens of meters, but the terrifying and ferocious face of Old Master Ren still makes people feel frightened.
Seeing it jumping closer and closer, the servants and maids of Ren Mansion screamed and fled in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, only Feng Yi, Wen Cai and Ren Tingting were left.
"Brother, take good care of Tingting. Once Mrs. Ren gets close, throw glutinous rice at it! If it gets close, you must hold your breath." Feng Yi looked at Wencai and said.
"What about you?" Wencai asked in surprise.
"Someone has to stop him."
"Why don't you just close the door?" Wencai said stupidly.
"Senior brother, he can even knock down an iron door. What's the use of such a wooden door?"
Feng Yi grabbed the mahogany sword in his hand, shouted to encourage himself, and rushed out of the room.
There was no way, it was the first time for him to fight against a zombie with the strength of Mr. Ren alone, so he would be lying if he said he was not afraid.
"Feng Yi, be careful."
When Ren Tingting saw her grandfather turned into a zombie, she was so frightened that her pretty face lost all color and her body trembled slightly. She finally believed Feng Yi's words.
Feng Yi poured his magic power into the peach wood sword and stabbed it towards Mr. Ren's forehead.
Mr. Ren was blind, but he was extremely aware of danger. When he sensed the danger, he quickly jumped away and was several meters away in the blink of an eye.
"Here, Green Zombie's reflexes are so sensitive?" Feng Yi was shocked when he saw this scene. This was even more powerful than the one he killed with Uncle Jiu last time.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Feng Yi kept moving and chased after him from behind again.
However, Mr. Ren's target seems to be only Ren Tingting, and he will soon be near the mourning hall.
呲——
When its feet stepped on the glutinous rice that had been spread on the ground in advance, the smell of burning carrion immediately appeared, and a burst of black smoke came out from its feet. It howled in pain, roared like a beast in its throat, and retreated for several times.
step.
A smile appeared on Feng Yi's lips from behind, and he swung his mahogany sword and stabbed it forward. This time, he hit it squarely on the spine.
When the sword penetrated, there was a crackle of fire, and Mrs. Ren let out another angry howl, and there was a rattling sound from his body. Then Feng Yi was surprised to find that the peach wood sword only penetrated less than two inches and could no longer penetrate.
Moved.
"So hard!"
Feng Yi sighed, and felt that the hand holding the sword was shaking from the huge shock force. He subconsciously let go of his hand, and with a bang, the sword that was originally pierced into his body fell to the ground. The old man let the old man quickly
Turn around and slap him hard on the chest.
puff…
Feng spit out blood and flew out in a parabola. After a few meters, he fell on a table. With a bang, the table was smashed into pieces.
"Feng Yi..." Ren Tingting couldn't help shouting when she saw this scene.
"I, I'm fine, hurry up, senior brother, sprinkle the glutinous rice!" Feng Yiqiang said as he got up from the ground.
"Nuo, I don't know where you put the glutinous rice." Wen Cai was so frightened when he saw Mr. Ren that he couldn't stop trembling. After seeing Feng Yi being beaten like this, he was even more frightened and could hardly speak.
Not sure anymore.
Ren Tingting was now much more talented than a scholar. She trotted over to the cloth bag that Feng Yi had placed on the ground and untied it. She grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from it and threw it all at Old Man Ren.
Old Mrs. Ren made a crackling sound again and took a few steps back. He hesitated for a while while standing there.
There are things that can hurt it everywhere in front, and there is a creature behind it that is still attacking it. It is in a dilemma.
Um?
As soon as Feng Yi stood up from the ground, he found that Mr. Ren suddenly changed direction and jumped towards him. He was very fast and was in front of him in a blink of an eye. Feng Yi gritted his teeth and twisted around to avoid the zombie attack, but behind him
The pillar suffered a lot, being swept by its extremely hard nails
, and directly crossed out a large chunk.
This is not green stiffness, it is clearly about to turn into jumping stiffness. The effect of the bloodline of the close relatives is so strong!
The zombies seemed to have lost the idea of killing Ren Tingting and kept attacking Feng Yi. Feng Yi was physically inconvenient and could only barely dodge most of the attacks. His clothes were scratched several times.
I almost got scratched by my nails.
If he were to be pierced by a fingernail, he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead.
"No, Wencai, we have to help Feng Yi." Ren Tingting looked anxiously at Feng Yi, who was in danger, and couldn't help but urge Wencai, who had been hiding beside her, to say.
"But, what can we do?" Wen Cai said awkwardly as he huddled in the corner with a grimace.
"Did you only prepare glutinous rice?" Ren Tingting asked with a slight frown.
She has already seen that the zombie is afraid of Nuomi, but it is difficult to cause serious harm to it, let alone kill it.
Although the other person is her grandfather in terms of identity, he is also her father-killing enemy. At this time, her grandfather has completely turned into an irrational zombie.
, she will naturally not be so foolish as to think about the other party.
"No, there is also an ink fountain." Wencai reacted immediately, stumbled to the package, turned out the ink fountain and said: "You hold the head, I hold the thread, remember, never let go."
"Okay." Ren Tingting nodded firmly.
"Junior brother, we are here, guide it this way." Wen Cai and Ren Tingting straightened the ink line and shouted.
Feng nodded, rolled on the ground in embarrassment when the zombies attacked again, ducked and hid behind the ink line.
The zombies didn't know anything and still jumped towards them.
Boom!
When the zombie's body touched the ink pipe line, the ink pipe line immediately emitted a red light and hit the zombie's body heavily. It showed pain on its face and lay directly on the ground.
"It works."
Ren Tingting's hands were still trembling, but she screamed out in surprise when she saw this scene. She is a girl who is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. She does not want to become a burden and burden to others, so she found that she can contribute and save
Empress Feng Yi was very happy.
"Stop talking." Feng Yi was adjusting his breathing and body, and immediately interrupted Ren Tingting when she opened her mouth.
The ink rope is really effective when tying up the zombies. It's just a simple impact, and at most it will be a little injured, not to mention that Mr. Ren is now in a pseudo-jumping state.
Unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Ren stood up from the ground again like a cat that smelled something fishy, and jumped towards Ren Tingting.
At this time, there was no glutinous rice around Ren Tingting, and she was frightened by the appearance of Mrs. Ren. Her hand trembled and the ink fountain fell to the ground.
Seeing that Mrs. Ren was about to penetrate Ren Tingting, Feng Yi jumped up, hugged Ren Tingting and rolled to the side. He felt that his back was scratched by sharp nails, and he gritted his teeth without making a sound.
