The killing continues, and this dried corpse ...... Or it can be called the existence of a zombie, which is ridiculously powerful, and all the Jianghu people present join forces and cannot kill him.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of corpses was still drifting far away in the heavy rain.

There are only about a dozen people living in the entire camp.

"What the hell are you, what the hell do you want to do?" Wan Dongting held a long sword, and stabbed the zombie several times, but he didn't hurt the other party in the slightest.

When the steel sword pierces the zombie, it only makes a "ding" sound of gold and stone colliding.

If you can't break through its defenses, how can you fight it?

Therefore, Wan Dongting was in a hurry, seeing the juniors around him dying one by one, he was anxious and angry, and let out a crazy questioning sound.

The zombie's gaze is dull, and its shriveled eyes are narrowed into a slit, pitch black, and you can't see the eyeballs, this appearance is even more terrifying.

His teeth, because the skin was too tight and exposed, appeared yellow and long, muttering something indistinctly.

Someone stopped in front of him, he reached out and inserted it into the other's abdomen, and with a slight pull, he pulled out the other's heart.

The knife slashed at him, making a clanging sound, cutting more cracks into the already tattered robe.

The zombie's blue-black body is revealed, and there is not a trace of scarring.

He may have sucked blood, and his body is a little more swollen than when he first came out of the cemetery.

But this appearance, even if it is a thousand meters away from him, can be identified at a glance that he is not a living person.

"Mine, my ......" The zombie stretched out his hand, staring anxiously and angrily at the back of the Wan family, the Dan furnace, always some distance away from him.

With a click, a bolt of lightning suddenly landed at the zombie's feet, and the electricity spread through the rain to his body.

He was about to kill the nearest cultivator of the Ten Thousand Families, but his body suddenly stiffened, trembling violently a few times, and a mouthful of fishy black mist came out of his mouth.

The whole body, thin and small, seems to have been greatly damaged.

The cultivator one meter away on the opposite side smelled a trace of black mist, his face immediately turned blue, his mouth foamed at the mouth, he fell to the ground and convulsed a few times, his entire body turned blue-black, and there was no sound.

"Zombies are afraid of lightning, fast, fast, who can attract lightning?" Among the cultivators of the ten thousand families, of course, there is no shortage of smart people, and someone instantly discovered the weakness of zombies and shouted excitedly.

Everyone looked at him like idiots, and replied: "We have just reached the stage of martial cultivation and qi gathering, if we knew how to use spells, we would have destroyed him a long time ago, and we still need to wait until now?"

"Uh......" The man was speechless.

I couldn't speak anymore, because at the moment he spoke, the zombie pounced on him, grabbed him, bit him on the neck, gurgling, and gulping blood.

The man's body stiffened, his whole body was like electricity, he was instantly numb, his eyes were straight, and he couldn't say a word, until the blood was sucked out, and then he fell to the ground like dead wood.

"Zombies are drinking blood again, Uncle Dongting, let's escape?" someone pleaded with fear and his legs trembled.

"I can't escape, his speed is faster than most people. However, enough is enough, so let's run away. After speaking, Wan Dongting's figure flickered, carrying a long sword, and rushed out of the camp.

Yes, Wan Dongting fled, unable to break through the zombies' defenses, he has lost his confidence in fighting.

He doesn't need to run faster than a zombie, just faster than everyone else, that's enough.

"Uncle Dongting, you ......"

The Wan family lost their backbone, and the defensive formation was chaotic in an instant.

The zombies rushed in, like a flock of tigers, and the few remaining cultivators were torn to pieces by him in the blink of an eye.

The last young man holding the Dan furnace was not dead yet, because when the zombie pounced in front of him, he just snatched the Dan furnace with his dry hands, put it on his nose like a baby, sniffed and sniffed, and looked intoxicated.

"My Dan furnace, my Dan medicine. The zombie repeated this sentence in a strange tone, smelling enough, before it was on the Dan furnace, groping around, trying to open it.

For some reason, no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't open this Dan furnace.

From the initial touch, to the later buckle, and then to the current smash.

Like a madman, he screamed in a hurry, smashed the ground into pieces, and couldn't open this half-human-high Dan furnace.

The young man of the Wan family, who was so frightened that he came out with urine, thought that he would die this time, but he didn't expect that the attention of the zombies was actually all on the Dan furnace.

So he crawled and escaped from the camp.

It was too dark and the rain was too rapid, and he couldn't remember the direction of the descent, but instinctively wanted to get farther away from the zombies.

Click, another flash of lightning fell on the zombie's side.

This time, it had a greater impact on him, and he was directly knocked down by lightning, smoking from his mouth and nose, and screaming in pain.

"Turns out he's in pain, too. Wang Ping'an, who had been standing on a stone a few hundred meters away to watch the excitement, still didn't leave, not afraid or worried, silently observing everything about the zombies.

"Big brother, this zombie is too fierce, let's run away too? Such a monster, maybe only some ancient big sects can clean it up. Qin Xiaoyu's teeth chattered and he persuaded.

"Why do you want to escape? If we do, what will happen to the villagers down the mountain?" Wang Ping'an said, jumped off the rock, and strode towards the camp.

"But he was so fierce that even Wan Dongting escaped......"

Qin Xiaoyu suddenly couldn't go on, because the zombie who was crazy because of being struck by lightning picked up the Dan furnace, caught up with the young man of the Wan family who had not fled far, and pounced, and there was another burst of bloodsucking.

It may be that he is injured and needs to suck blood to replenish his strength.

Wang Ping'an's pace is still unhurried.

He is not a murderer, he will not kill thousands of families, but if zombies want to kill, he will not stop him.

After all, he hates the people of the Wan family, and thinks that it is quiet to die a few more.

So when the zombie just sucked up the person's blood, Wang Ping'an arrived in front of the zombie.

Roar!

The zombie's narrow dark eyes stared at Wang Ping'an and let out a crazy scream.

Without a pause, he threw down the bloodless corpse and pounced on Wang Ping'an.

Fresh from a lightning strike, he needed blood.

His speed was very fast, with a fishy wind, and he arrived in front of Wang Ping'an in a blink of an eye.

He held the Dan furnace with one hand, and grabbed Wang Ping'an's neck with the other.

According to the experience just now, there is no possibility of failure in this grasp.

However, he failed.

Wang Ping'an flashed, rushed to his side, and snatched his Dan furnace away.

It is made of copper, it is very heavy, don't look at the half-human body, the inside is still empty, but it is more than 300 catties.

Feeling the weight and feeling that it was very comfortable, Wang Ping'an lifted the Dan furnace high and slammed it into the zombie's head.

Bang.

The limbs of zombies are a little rigid after all, and Wang Ping'an's speed is not as slow as him.

At this moment, it was smashed on the zombie's head, and it didn't dodge it at all.

However, the zombie's head was still intact, but its body shook for a while, and both hands grabbed the Dan furnace.

This is his treasure, even if he takes a heavy blow, he doesn't want to give up.

"My ...... Dan furnace. ”

The zombie said in a vague tone, in a firm tone.

The power of the zombie is extremely great, Wang Ping'an did not transform into a super muscle bully, he actually couldn't rob him a little, little by little, he was held in his arms by the zombie from the top of his head.

Wang Ping'an was annoyed, let go of the Dan furnace, and kicked him out more than ten meters away.

"You are a zombie, and you love money so much when you die? I can't even rob an antique and sell it for money?"