The direction of ejection is facing the two arms of the zombie.
Rub rub rub, as soon as he made contact with Heizheng, the cotton thread that had been stunned unexpectedly rolled up and wrapped twice around Heizheng's wrists.
"Caught!"
The senior brother of the pale group did not stop.
Two identical black lines flew out from his other cuff, directly binding the black and stiff legs.
"It's done! Everyone, I accept it!"
Seeing the black zombie, the senior brother was so helpless that he couldn't break free for a short time.
He laughed loudly, took out a cinnabar charm from his arms, and with a swish, jumped in front of the black zombie, and slapped it on the forehead of the black zombie.
It's also very strange.
Heizheng was so ferocious, and this talisman was just a piece of light, and just like that, Heizheng became more honest instantly with a piece of paper on his forehead.
It remains locked in its cage.
Like a black pillar, it stayed in place motionless.
I had this reaction when I saw this black zombie.
The junior brothers who were half a beat too late patted their thighs in unison.
"It's over, it's over, my senior brother got the better of me again."
According to the experience of their corpse sect, after fixing the corpse, they only need to use a unique secret book to completely erase the black zombie's intelligence, and then stamp it with the master's mark, and it will be done.
They were excited for a long time, and finally got the advantage of Senior Brother!
But just when they started to slowly pick up their own zombies.
The young junior brother who had been squeezed in the periphery and the genius of the sect who was the most unwilling to keep looking at Heizheng's 'handsome' appearance shouted at this moment to remind him: "Be careful! Senior brother! There is something weird about this Heizheng!"
Before he finished speaking, the two raised fingers of the senior brother had already touched the dark eyebrows.
But what everyone didn't expect was that at this moment, the situation suddenly changed.
The yellow talisman on the black forehead was not taken off, it was just lifted a bit, revealing the black eyes...
But I saw that stubborn black man. The moment the senior brother approached, snap, he opened his eyes.
"Red light! Eyes glowing red!"
"No! Senior brother, don't look into its eyes!"
"This is the mutant that Master once said!"
"This kind of zombie, even if its level is not high, its combat power is much higher than those of the same level."
And because the direction of mutation is different, it has many more weird abilities than ordinary zombies.
That's quite difficult.
This is still a black zombie, senior brother, it’s terrible!
Sure enough, as soon as Hei Zong opened his eyes, red light flashed in his eyes. The senior brother was suddenly unprepared and was stared straight at by Hei Zong.
The next second I saw this senior brother, he fell straight to the ground.
The eyes can move, but the body cannot.
A senior brother next to him rushed over, hugged the senior brother and shook him violently.
"Senior brother, senior brother, are you okay?"
"Say something, senior brother! Don't scare me!"
The elder brother's eyes were darting around, and he looked very anxious.
I can hear and see, but I can't move.
He was so stiff that the five zombies he brought out also stiffened.
Maybe because he is a zombie, he can still maintain his balance no matter how rigid he is.
Originally, they had some dealings with this black zombie.
Now they are all like wooden piles, standing motionless in the field, acting like sculptures.
As the senior brother fell, the ink line he threw also broke with bang bang bang.
Once the thread that originally controlled Heizong's actions was broken, Heizong seemed to be about to break through the talisman's immobilization and kill everyone.
"No! Don't look into its eyes!"
The people around him were in a dilemma. They could only use their own zombies to plug the gap where the senior brother was exposed, and then think of other ways.
"Why don't we invite the coffin to come over and seal him to death!"
"No! What kind of elimination is this?"
The young junior brother who was hailed as a genius secretly glanced at the head coach who was standing aside without saying a word.
Then he said in a low voice: "If we really did this, would you believe that our group would be kicked out of the test immediately?"
What the opponent wants is to kill, not seal.
After all, the seal is just a temporary method. When the seal stops working, won't this zombie be able to break out of the seal and cause harm to the world?
Since it is the requirement of the Demon Anti-Demon Agency, destruction is destruction.
Make sure there are no hidden dangers.
The younger junior brother gritted his teeth and said: "If these senior brothers have no other way... then Heizong will take advantage of me!"
"It's just that after senior brother is released from the state, don't say that I steal his victory!"
Many senior brothers nodded together and were willing to testify for the younger junior brother.
"What we have learned is to use mind invasion to conquer zombies."
"If my junior brother has another clever trick, just go and try it yourself, no one will say a word."
Could it be that the master specially taught him some wonderful method?
Several senior brothers were very envious but not even the slightest bit jealous.
People like them find it difficult to get started and have many requirements.
Many secret techniques are not something you can learn if you want to.
Many conditions must be met before you can get started.
Therefore, what is suitable for junior disciple may not be suitable for other disciples.
I just don’t know how this little junior brother can control him without looking into his eyes?
The junior brother, who had everyone's promise, had already started to take action.
He sent the two zombies he was carrying to the left and right sides, and took out a long stick from the baggage behind him.
A hammer with a thin handle.
A thin paper-like talisman was wrapped around the front of the sign...
A smell of high temperature emanated from the tip of the stick.
In just one second, the talisman melted away, and the tip was burned red.
Take advantage of this sudden heat.
This junior brother walked around behind Hei Zheng, before anyone could react...
Poof...the stick was inserted into the black and stiff head.
"Junior brother, this is what you are doing!"
Don't you want this black corpse?
The head coach on the side nodded inconspicuously at this moment.
Not being greedy is the virtue that a black-clad guard in the Demon Hunting Agency should remember most.
When you find that you are unable to achieve something with your own strength, you must make a choice quickly.
Is Heizong attractive?
For the genre of manipulating corpses, it is really tempting.
But if you can't control it, what should you do?
The correct thing to do is to kill them so as not to cause more trouble to the people around them.
It's just that I am missing a huge help.
How can it compare to the safety of the people?
If you don't have this kind of awareness, you won't be able to truly integrate into the Demon Hunting Agency.
It's just that the head coach hasn't nodded halfway yet...
The little junior brother pulled out the stick he had just inserted with a swish.
