The first thousand two hundred and forty-eight chapters
Shen Xing never doubted Xu Qing's words. After hearing the order, he pulled out a small army green shovel from his waist, bent down and started digging hard at the ground he pointed at just now.
This guy is indeed a master at digging holes in the ground. It only took a few minutes to dig out the magnetite. However, he was not using a shovel in his hand and could not feel the magnetic force. Instead, the dagger at his waist was pulled by a suction force.
After a few clicks, he immediately understood that it was magnetite. He turned sideways and nodded to Xu Qing, and his men accelerated the digging speed again.
A quarter of an hour later, two pieces of magnetite were excavated by Shen Xing and thrown away. Lin Pingzi timidly stepped forward holding the compass, twirling the magnetic needle with his fingers, and found that it was spinning happily again.
Xu Qing walked to the dead snake, bowed and pulled out a short knife from the snake's head and put it into his waist. It was a black-backed king cobra weighing ten kilograms. This thing was trying to hang from the tree branch just now.
After biting Lin Pingzi's neck, he shot him through the head with a Hongming knife.
Lin Pingzi had found the correct direction. He put down the compass, took out two yellow paper talismans from his pocket, held them between his fingertips and shook them gently. He heard a soft whirring sound, and the talismans actually started to burn. He could only hear his mouth
There was something recited in it, but I don’t know what kind of crooked sutra he was reciting. The burning talismans on his fingertips quickly turned into black ashes in the firelight. The strange thing was that the two pieces of paper ashes did not fall off, as if they were stuck together by something...
Xu Qing stood with Shen Xing holding his arms, tilting his head and whispering: "Maoshan Taoist priests like to play with these silly things. It would be great if we just go straight to the topic and save two pieces of tissue paper for wiping our butts."
Shen Xing sighed and said: "Boss, you don't know what he is capable of. I heard from the boss that he is the descendant of the previous sect leader of Maoshan Sect. The previous sect leader was poisoned and killed by the man named Yu Fusheng. If he hadn't escaped,
I'm afraid he's already dead soon. Things like this kind of struggle for power in esoteric sects are common. Outsiders don't even know about the dead person. Speaking of which, you indirectly avenged his great revenge."
"Yu Fusheng? Is he the Taoist priest who had his neck wiped in the Li Family Courtyard?" Xu Qing frowned slightly and glanced at Lin Pingzi, who was chattering. The doubts that had settled in his mind during the meeting at the General Staff Headquarters were suddenly solved.
, no wonder he got so excited when he mentioned Yu Fusheng during the meeting. It turns out there is still something like this...
The two talismans were quickly burned to black ash. Lin Pingzi shook his wrist lightly, and a cloud of paper ash slowly fell down like a dead black butterfly. All the paper ash fell to the ground and stuck to the footprints at the bottom of the tree.
Lin Pingzi took two steps back and murmured in a low voice for a while. His tone suddenly turned a few degrees higher, puffy--three strands of white mist suddenly rose from the footprints, and there were three figures in the mist that lingered.
Faintly visible.
Xu Qing looked at the figures disappearing in the mist. He quickly identified the other person's identity. Among them were two zombies that he had captured before, and one was clearly Secretary Wu's wife Zhuang Yan'e. Her lips were purple and her eyes were purple.
The glowing red appearance clearly turned into a zombie.
Lin Pingzi looked at the appearance of the three zombies, illuminated them one by one with a flashlight, and said in a deep voice: "A purple zombie, a white zombie, and a hairy zombie that has just evolved, these are the three things.
Making trouble."
Xu Qing raised his hand and pointed at the three zombies in the mist, and said with a smile: "I have seen these three things before. That Mao Zhan was decapitated by my sword not long ago. I didn't expect him to recover so quickly.
If you encounter it again, set it on fire and burn it to ashes to prevent harm to others."
Lin Pingzi nodded and said: "The best way to deal with zombies is to burn them to ashes, mix them with fine sand and bury them. However, Mao Zong is already very powerful, so you must be careful when dealing with it."
Xu Qing smiled proudly and said: "I am still sure of solving these three things. As long as I catch them, they will not be able to escape. When the time comes, you two can just collect firewood and prepare to burn the bodies."
Lin Pingzi didn't say anything more. He turned his eyes to the shadow in the mist again and raised his eyebrows slightly. He seemed to see the purple zombie holding something in its hand, but its palm was just covered by the body of the zombie in front of it.
, no matter how hard you concentrate, you can’t see clearly.
Phew—a gust of mountain wind blew by, and the shadows in the mist swayed a few times and dissipated in the wind. Lin Pingzi once again picked up the compass to guide the way, and the three of them disappeared into the night together.
In the valley where the Dragon and Tiger Sect and the Hu clan are located, today is the day when the Dragon and Tiger Sect's advocate of destroying evil and entering the merit-increasing ritual is about to break through. There is a chilling atmosphere in the valley.
At one end of the valley stood the members of the Hu clan, and at the other end stood all the Taoist priests of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. On the slopes on both sides of the valley stood hundreds of zombies. They were all the lowest purple zombies and white zombies, but they
They all have one thing in common. They are wearing a bloated robe. The weather is already extremely hot. These low-level zombies exude a pungent rotten smell. Some of them have begun to drip yellow-brown corpse water from their feet.
If you stand like this for a few more days, many of them will turn into a pile of smelly meat infested with maggots.
In the center of the confrontation between the warriors of the two sects, there was a super energy-increasing device that looked like a dung beetle. Zhang Zhen'e was lying in the crystal coffin, with his palms and fingers interlocked on his chest. He didn't look like before.
His face was distorted like a person breaking through the realm. His eyes were closed tightly and his face was calm. Because of this, everyone was even more nervous.
Lai Duoer stood next to the instrument and kept pressing the control panel. The speed of pressing his fingers was so fast that even the ancient warriors on both sides of the confrontation were secretly impressed. Don't look at this foreign guy's unflattering appearance.
His work was pretty good, and few people here could match this hand speed alone, but Zhang Zongzong had some luck and he was the first target to be chopped into pieces.
Hu's sect now has four semi-saints, but they don't dare to take it lightly when facing this group of Dragon and Tiger sect Taoist priests.
Realm warriors, the four half-saints can crush them to death with just a stretch of their fingers, but what really scares them is the zombies standing on the slopes of the valley. As long as the Taoist priests shake the soul bells in their hands, hundreds of low-level zombies will jump towards them.
Even if the four half-saints manage to escape by chance, the others will surely die.
The zombies' bodies are tied with explosives secretly made by the Dragon and Tiger Sect. This explosive is a hundred times more powerful than the unique hidden weapon Thunderbolt Fire Bomb. In addition to retaining the bone-based phosphorus fire, it also incorporates modern high-explosives. Once hundreds of zombies are gathered together,
If you rush forward and detonate the explosives, only one of you will die. Even those who survive will not be able to escape the backhand left by the Dragon and Tiger Sect. At that time, there will be advanced zombies lurking in the dark that will pounce on people and gnaw their blood.
Whether Zhang Zhen'e can come out alive from the crystal coffin has become the key to determine the life or death of the two sects. This is the territory of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and possessing the right time and place may not be able to make up for the gap caused by a few semi-holy warriors.