"Oh my God!" The Taoist nun was frightened by the human head that appeared in front of her and screamed. Unfortunately, no living person could hear it except herself, including the person standing opposite her... because it was a zombie, and her eyes were red.
Guang's fur was stiff, and the protruding sharp claws were clasping at her neck.
The blood on the head on the bluestone was still cold, and there was still a trace of fear in the two empty eyes. The Taoist nun screamed, and there was no more sound. Her head had been completely twisted off by Mao Zheng, and her arms were raised.
He raised his head and flew towards the coffins scattered in the cave with a stream of blood.
The two guarding Taoist priests of the Dragon and Tiger Sect were vulnerable to Mao Zheng's hands. They lost their heads in the face of each other. The two headless corpses were bleeding continuously from their cavity, making the air in the entire cave mixed with a thick trace of blood.
taste.
Ding, ding, ding - two bells rang loudly into the cave. Zhuang Yan'e walked in from outside the cave holding the soul bell. Her hair was wet and full of water drops. She walked quickly to Mu Kui's side with her bare feet and raised her hand.
Pointing to the coffin not far away, he said in a cold voice: "Open them all."
Cluck! Mukui made two loud noises in his throat as a reply. It rarely uses human words to answer such simple questions now, and is more inclined to behave like a beast.
Bang! The first coffin board was opened, and a white corpse was lying straight inside. There were two ink lines across the coffin, and there was a corpse-killing charm affixed to the zombie's forehead. It was a very simple thing.
The next nail cut the ink line in an instant, and then he picked up the corpse suppressing talisman. Bai Zhong's eyelids flicked twice and suddenly opened. His blood-red eyes stared at Mu Kui opposite him. He was a zombie without intelligence.
But with the instinct to recognize the same kind, it would not attack Mukui. On the contrary, the advanced zombies in front of it gave it a kind of pressure, and it even lacked the strength to jump out of the coffin.
Mukui ignored the white corpse in the coffin and jumped over to open another coffin lid. This time, there was a purple zombie inside. It also had ink lines and corpse-killing charms, both of which had become standard equipment.
After cutting off the ink line and picking out the corpse-suppressing talisman, Mukui quickly became familiar with the business and started doing things several times faster. Soon he opened the coffins in the cave one by one, and the zombies lying inside were colored with purple zombies and white zombies.
Most of them, with the occasional one or two that are slightly stronger but limited, these are the lowest level zombies.
Zhuang Yan'e walked around the cave and found two large wooden boxes with iron corners in a hidden corner. The two boxes were not locked, and the bottom four corners were padded with several inches of gray stone.
This will prevent moisture.
Bang! The lid of the first wooden box was opened, and there was a layer of fluffy wood shavings inside. Zhuang Yan'e bent down and stretched out her hand to peel away the wood shavings, revealing neatly stacked small vests. The waist part of this kind of vest was
There is a circle of vertical bags containing strips of objects that look like detonators. Of course, these cannot be detonators, but explosives that are more powerful than detonators.
Zhuang Yan'e picked up a vest and looked at it for a moment, and was reminded of the possibility that these things were probably worn on low-level zombies to be used as suicide bombs. The self-destruction power of a low-level zombie is limited, but dozens or hundreds of
Low-level zombies launching self-destructive attacks at the same time will cause unpredictable damage to the opponent.
"This is an unexpected gain. With these things, even the lowest zombie can become a powerful weapon in a short time." Zhuang Yan'e quickly judged the purpose of the explosive vest, as long as she held such a sharp weapon in the palm of her hand.
, the effect is undoubtedly huge, as long as we capture the other two corpse raising places, it is equivalent to grabbing the throat of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.
Touching her vest, Zhuang Yan'e felt a sense of security in her mind that she had never had before. As long as these things in her hands are used properly, it is equivalent to having an extra trump card. The top priority is to collect the low-level zombies in front of her first...
An important day has come in the valley where the Dragon and Tiger Sect and the Hu clan temporarily reside. Today is the big day for the Taoist priests of the Dragon and Tiger Sect to break through. Whether the super power-increasing device can create miracles again depends on this.
Rydor was wearing a white coat covered with yellow spots and stood next to a power-enhancing device that looked like a dung beetle. He held the control panel flat with one hand and pressed it quickly with his fingertips. The jade in the dung beetle's eyeballs made a thin crackling sound.
, two pieces of fine high-ice yellow sun green jade gradually lost their luster...
A sturdy man with a strong back and waist was lying on his back in the crystal coffin, with a calm expression on his face, as if the transformation energy forcefully poured into the inner elixir had no impact on him. He was Jiang Daozi, a warrior in the Heavenly Realm of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.
Even if you take off your Taoist robe, you are still a Taoist priest.
Zhang Zhen'e, holding a fly whisk, stood side by side with the Hu family and his son on both sides of the instrument. Today he deliberately wore a brand new purple Taoist robe and a Xiaoyao scarf on his head in order to pretend to beg for Jiang Daozi's safety and let his disciples experience it.
In the face of a life-and-death disaster, it was important for him to maintain his superficial skills as a sect leader.
Hu Shuo attached a wooden leg, which was carved by his son from fine peach wood. Although it was inconvenient to move, it was better than an empty trouser leg in the end. The most rare thing was this filial piety. He treated his son and aunt
We have heard about the affair for a long time, but now we turn a blind eye. In these extraordinary times, all etiquette and rules are pedantic. The main issue is to make the Hu family survive and grow.
Beep... beep - the power-increasing instrument made three harsh beeps. Laidol frowned and his fingers on the control panel froze slightly. At this moment, Jiang Daozi in the crystal coffin suddenly opened his eyes.
, the palm of his hand suddenly turned up and slapped heavily on the coffin lid.
Bang bang - Jiang Daozi struck out with two palms in succession. The whole instrument vibrated violently several times, and white gas came out from the edge of the coffin lid like a pressure cooker boiling.
Zhang Zhen'e rushed to the crystal coffin, put down his fly whisk and pressed the lid of the coffin with his palms, stared at the struggling Jiang Daozi, opened his mouth and shouted: "You bastard, if you don't want to die, please calm down and put down your claws."
,Quiet..." Now he no longer cares about the image of the sect leader, and yells at the person in the coffin like a hooligan. Jiang Daozi is the most promising heavenly warrior of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. If he loses his influence on the entire
It was a big loss to the sect. How could he, the sect leader, not be anxious?
Jiang Daozi in the coffin seemed to have heard the words of the sect leader. He gritted his teeth and put down his palms. He didn't know that the skin all over his body was swollen as if he was blowing air, especially the skin on his cheeks was swollen like pig urine bubbles filled with water.
From now on, through the crystal coffin lid, the three veins on his face can be clearly seen.
Zhang Zhen suddenly stopped cursing and stared at Jiang Daozi in the coffin with wide eyes. He saw the skin on his forehead burst into straight lines, as if he suddenly opened a tearful vertical eye. The next second