Shocked, the zombies really jumped into the orchard!

A few people who had the mentality of eating melons just now also became nervous, they are also cultivators, but their skills are too poor, and their combat effectiveness is even weaker, which is not enough for a zombie to shoot with a few paws.

"Ah, Erbao, go fight zombies!" Xu Qing had seen the horror of zombies, and now even if he became a cultivator, he was still afraid.

"Boss, today's zombies are more ferocious than before, can you win against them?" Qin Xiaoyu is a person with a relatively good eye, knowing that today's zombies are extremely terrifying.

Wang Ping'an moved his hands and feet, and said firmly: "It's just a zombie, although it has a strange origin, but just drive it away." Of course, if he destroys my fruit tree, I will make it regret it for the rest of my life. ”

While several people were talking, Wang Ping'an had already mobilized the sixty-four flags that had been protecting the perimeter of the orchard.

Eight Desolations Return to Yuan Town Spirit Banner!

It sounds extremely domineering and mighty, but at present, its function is very simple, except for trapping people and forming a psychedelic array, there is no obvious attack power.

First use the twelve spirit suppression flags to trap the three human cultivators, and then use the other twelve flags to trap the zombies to prevent them from running around and destroying the precious fruit trees.

After doing this, Wang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, turned to everyone and said, "You stand here and don't move, I'll catch a zombie and come back." ”

His expression and tone are no different from catching zombies and buying oranges.

Everyone was a little relieved, but they still told him to be more careful.

At this moment, the three human monks were terrified and confused because they had lost their way.

Just now, when I stood on the top of the mountain, when I looked down, I only saw a small orchard, and I felt that after jumping down, I could rush out with three or five jumps.

Then you can leave this zombie to Wang Ping'an.

Because the whole rivers and lakes are secretly discussing, saying that in Wang Ping'an's orchard, there is a peerless master who is living in seclusion, who can resist the thunder of the sky, can destroy the master of the condensation period, and can break the peach wood sword of Maoshan Mountain.

They have been reassuring themselves that this is not a disaster, but a strategic retreat.

It's a pity that as soon as I jumped down, I got lost, and the gray mist in front of me was shrouded, and twelve towering trees, swaying, like drunkenness, turned around in front of me, and the wind blew, and the big trees made a piercing creaking sound, as if the branches of the trees would be blown off at any time.

Who am I, where am I, and what happened?

It's just a simple strategic retreat, just jumping into the orchard, how can there be twelve towering trees?

What about fruit trees, what about villages, what about the moon, what about zombies?

I can't see anything.

They panicked, but at the same time understood, this is entering the formation, Wang Ping'an's Shennong Orchard, as expected, cannot be indiscriminately entered, and is called the forbidden land of the rivers and lakes, worthy of its name.

Roar!

The screams of zombies came not far away, and the sound was strange, angry, anxious, and frightened.

What zombies are afraid of, they don't know, but what they themselves are afraid of, they understand.

"If the zombies catch up, we're dead. Senior Song, how do you say we can escape?" one of the middle-aged men asked an old man in his fifties and sixties.

Song Qingran is the organizer of this hunting zombie squad, and he is also the one with the highest cultivation realm, he is already at the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and he is only half a step away from the concentrating period.

"There's no way out, and since we can't get out, we're fighting zombies. Song Qingran suppressed the panic in his heart and said with a calm expression.

"I can't escape, I can't fight and I can't fight, what else can I do except fight hard?" Another big man with a beard squatted on the ground sadly, holding a copper-billed dry tobacco bag, like an old peasant.

"In that case, let's fight hard. The three of them unified their minds and decided to fight against the odds.

However, they only heard the zombies "whooping" and screaming, not the shadow of the zombies.

Listening to the roar of the zombie, it seemed to be not far behind him, but after roaring for a long time, there was still no shadow.

"What's going on?" the three cultivators were stunned, "Could it be that the zombies are also trapped in the formation?"

Their guess was correct, the zombies were not only trapped in the formation, but also slapped a few times by Wang Ping'an.

When the zombies are trapped, they yell, go crazy, and destroy everything they see.

When he saw the towering tree, he rushed up to bite it, when he saw the stone, he jumped over and bit it, and when he saw Wang Ping'an, he rushed over and bit it......

The zombie's eyes were red, and he had long lost his mind, and he couldn't remember who Wang Ping'an was.

rushed over and bit Wang Ping'an, and what responded to him was just a slap.

Syllable.

Zombies come as fast as they get pumped away.

His Vajra-like body made a crisp sound, like metal.

Roar!

After he fell to the ground, he rolled and stood up again in an instant, straight up like a tumbler.

Crimson eyes glared at Wang Ping'an, and let out a beast-like roar.

He felt that Wang Ping'an was not easy to mess with, but in a frenzy, he roared, showed his sharp fangs, and pounced on Wang Ping'an again.

"It's a pity that you lost your mind, if this is your resurrection, it's worse than not living. Wang Ping'an shook his head and threw a punch suddenly.

The sonic boom produces a cloud of smoke that strikes the zombie's head like thunder.

Bang!

The zombie took three or five steps back, its head deflated, its neck bent unnaturally, and it made a tooth-aching grinding sound of "crunching".

Fishy vomiting blood, mixed with jet-black blood, flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Die, all deserve to die, everyone deserves to die!" the zombie shouted angrily, stretched out his hand, straightened his neck, the red light in his eyes weakened a little, looked at Wang Ping'an carefully, and continued, "You are the guy who robbed my Dan furnace, even more damned!"

After speaking, the zombie moved quickly, spun in circles, and ran around Wang Ping'an, leaving dazzling phantoms in a very small range.

"Move, sleepy!" Wang Ping'an waved his hand, and the twelve array flags suddenly moved to the side of the zombie, trapping him in the middle.

Twelve small flags, turned into twelve towering trees, trapped this zombie tightly, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from the wrapping of the array flag.

"Tonight, you can stay here for the night, and if you can wake up at dawn, I will talk to you again. Wang Ping'an walked up to him, said to him through the gap in the flag.

"Roar, roar, damn it, I'm going to eat you!" the zombie still didn't have much sense, and roared like an angry lion.

Wang Ping'an frowned, his ears hurt from his roar, covered his ears, and took two steps back.

I saw a fragment of a robe falling from a zombie on the ground, and I don't know how much dirt it had been soaked in, emitting a pungent smell.

Wang Ping'an endured his nausea, picked up this piece of Dao robe, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into his mouth while the zombie was yelling.

Such zombies are much quieter.

Even if you are yelling at the same level, you can't make much noise because your mouth is blocked.

"Zombie, see you tomorrow. Wang Ping'an waved his hand, left this area, and rushed into another small trapped formation not far away, ready to talk to those few human cultivators.

Not to mention anything else, it is indispensable to break into Shennong Orchard and pay 5 million tickets per person.