Once upon a time, the red thread of the moon in the sky was tied to two wrists with large pores. Two unshaven men had an affair. Crazy chrysanthemums bloomed under the moisture of rapeseed oil. No one knew Zhang Lun’s secret except himself.
, because all the people who knew it were dead. The Taoist priest could marry and have children, but he never married. He stayed with a zombie all day long, silently guarding an unknown love affair. It was this reluctance that made him
Go and come back again.
Zhang Lun flew all the way to Mao Zhan, shaking the soul bell in his hand and making two clanging sounds, ding-dong-dong - the sound was as soft as a whisper between lovers, an intimate person would understand it, and even an unintentional corpse would understand it.
Cackling! The gap on Mao Zheng's chin had originally closed, but as he made the sound, it opened again, like two hare lips opening and closing unceremoniously, causing his originally cold face to instantly become ferocious.
Zhang Lun held the bell in one hand and shook it gently, raised his other hand to caress Mao Zheng's cheek, and murmured in his mouth: "Brother Lian, you have worked hard..." At the end of the sentence, his eyes became wet, and he actually dropped two
Crying tears.
The two brothers hiding in the canopy of a tree not far away witnessed this heavy love affair. They felt their stomachs churning and almost vomited on the spot. Xu Qing held back the sour taste in his mouth and sent a message to Mr. Tang next to him: "
Brother, I'm going to deal with that disgusting old man, you hold that zombie down and finish the battle quickly, you almost make me sick with the bitter bile."
Young Master Tang swallowed and nodded fiercely. Xu Qing pulled out the Longyuan Sword from his waist and clasped it on his wrist. He said through the voice: "Get ready, let's do it!" Before he could finish his words, he placed his feet on the tree trunk.
He stepped forward and jumped out. Almost at the same moment, Young Master Tang jumped up with a long knife in his hand. The two brothers were like two swift leopards rushing toward their prey. With their claws and teeth appearing, they moved forward inexorably.
Zhang Lun suddenly heard the sound of wind blowing behind him, his heart was shaken and he turned around suddenly. However, a palm reached out silently and took off the soul bell in his hand with lightning speed.
The Soul Bell was released, Zhang Lun's eyes were so anxious that he clasped his fingers towards the bell, but he quickly retracted his palm, because a dagger with flashing blue light was placed across the path of his palm. If
If you don't withdraw it in time, you will lose a few skinny fingers.
Xu Qing grabbed the soul bell and shook it hard twice, making a messy tinkling sound. Mao Zong on the side shook his head violently a few times and let out two strange screams. At this time, Young Master Tang was already beyond recognition.
The knife rushed to Mao Zhan, he turned around and raised his hand with a dazzling bolt curling towards Mao Zhan's neck. This guy was obviously confused by the messy ringing. He stood there quietly waiting for the blade to touch his neck, and even put it on his neck.
The neck stretched forward a little.
"No!" Zhang Lun trembled, and he didn't know where the courage came from. He ducked and blocked Mao Zheng with his back. The sword light passed close to his back, making a sound of gold and iron, and the linen clothes were cut.
With a thin layer of fish scale armor exposed, Zhang Lun's originally thin body was pushed into Mao Zheng's arms by the strong force transmitted from the blade. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The man had suffered internal injuries.
Xu Qing held the soul bell in his hand and shook it wildly, making several tinkling noises. Mao Zhan's eyes flashed red, he stretched out his arms and hugged Zhang Lun tightly, lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit down.
On the side of this guy's neck, blood flowed into Mao Zong's mouth along the severed artery, and then poured into his throat and rushed down.
Zhang Lun was horrified and struggled for a few times, but found that there was no way to break free from the two iron hoop-like arms. He could feel his own blood pouring into the big mouth full of suction, and his life was passing by quickly.
At the same time, the last thought came to his mind, Brother Lian, after all, he is still a beast without intelligence!
Zombies sucking blood is as simple as people eating chicken, duck and fish. It has been the relationship between predators and food since ancient times. Zhang Lun only understood this truth before he died, but unfortunately he paid the price with his life.
The two brothers stood side by side opposite Mao Zong, watching Zhang Lun's shoulders gradually become still during the twitching, eh! Mao Zong, who had sucked up blood, burped with satisfaction, spread his arms and let the corpse in his arms collapse. Xu Qing held the soul in his hand.
Ling took two steps forward, turned to the side and sent a message to Young Master Tang: "Brother, this guy is left to you, give him a good time."
Young Master Tang nodded with a serious face, took two steps forward with a knife in both hands, gurgling! Mao Zhan's eyes were filled with red light, and his claws were suddenly raised to his chest, as if he was ready to kill at any time.
Xu Qing flicked his wrist, and the soul bell made two crisp sounds. The fierce-looking Mao Zong suddenly became quiet. This soul bell was an object that was placed in the coffin to refine the body after his death. It could control all his actions. The soft ringtone could
Let him calm down quickly. The rapid ringing can make him become violent and bloodthirsty. There are many methods to control his actions, which are no longer used now.
Whoosh!
Young Master Tang made a sudden half-circle with his divine movement. The long knife in his hand was like a curved half-moon and it flew towards Mao Zheng's neck. The extremely sharp blade slashed diagonally along his Adam's apple, and the cold energy blew away a huge head.
The head was decapitated with one knife, and the corpse staggered forward two steps and fell to the ground on its back. The two sharp claws were holding on unwillingly, as if to catch the flying head. The vitality of this thing was by no means inferior to that of the vampires. It was chopped off.
The brain will not die immediately.
Xu Qing frowned as he looked at the struggling zombie on the ground, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you think this thing will grow a head like a locust?"
Young Master Tang didn't answer. He sheathed the long knife with his backhand, walked quickly to the zombie and squatted down. He stretched out his hand and peeled off the fish scale armor behind him as quickly as possible. He also brought it to his chest to compare.
He looked as if he was eager to put on the fish scale armor that had just been removed from the corpse. Xu Qing frowned and thought to himself, this guy has a lot of taste. Could it be that he still wants to kill this zombie?
Chopped into pieces and buried deep?
Next, Young Master Tang squatted a few steps and walked to Zhang Lun's body. He followed the same pattern and peeled off the fish scale armor from his body. While the body was still warm, he emptied his pockets and waist. In addition to hiding a
Besides the brown leather envelope and a stack of yellow paper talismans, there was also a small stack of red tickets. Young Master Tang cursed a few times in secret, then reached out and grabbed the corpse by the ankles, dragged it to the zombie, and stacked the two corpses together.
Young Master Tang reached out and took out a small bottle from his arms, opened the lid, poured all the liquid in the bottle onto the two corpses, and tapped the lighter on the edge of the corpse, only to hear a loud sound, and the two corpses
It burned brightly and gave off the smell of barbecue.
Young Master Tang rushed to the place where the zombie's head landed, and kicked the zombie's head up into the air. The head was like a hairy football, drawing an arc in the air and falling into the fire.
The buddy gave a weak blow to his face with his fist and shouted: "Bingo!"