"Developed, developed!" everyone threw themselves on the pile of treasures, and their hearts jumped out of their throats with excitement.

They greedily grabbed the treasures and stuffed them into their storage bags, eager to stuff the treasures in the whole silver luan (hall diàn).

At this time, there were still a few people who kept their calm, and they thought to themselves, if they want to take the best treasure, where is the best treasure?

They raised their eyes and looked at the high platform, where the dragon chair was originally placed, and a coffin was parked.

People thought to themselves that this coffin must be the coffin of Pan Changning, the Taizu of Hengshan, and the most valuable treasures in the entire Dragon Tomb must be hidden in that coffin.

Several people rushed towards the coffin like crazy.

"The treasure in this coffin is mine, don't rob any of you from me!"

"Get out, the treasure belongs to Lao Tzu, whoever dares to rob it, Lao Tzu will kill him!"

"Die, I found the coffin first, and none of you are allowed to move......!"

In order to compete for the treasures in the coffin, everyone fought and blood was splashed.

Some people made a fortune in a muffled voice, and while others were fighting, they quietly slipped to the coffin, lifted the lid of the coffin, and were very excited, thinking, all the treasures in this are mine, all of them are mine.

The lid of the coffin was lifted, and the man looked at it, and he was a little stunned, except for a corpse in the coffin, there was nothing except for a corpse.

"No, why is there no treasure in this coffin?" The man was unwilling, and the whole person got into the coffin, opened the body, and searched for it.

Suddenly, the corpse opened its eyes, and a murderous aura burst out from the body.

The man felt that something was wrong, and when he looked closely, the corpse was actually alive!

Before the man could scream, the corpse opened its mouth, bared its sharp teeth, and bit down on it, slicing the man's throat and bleeding profusely.

The zombie bit the man to death, flew up (body shēn), and jumped out of the coffin.

A large group of people were rushing towards the coffin, trying to grab the treasure, but unexpectedly, a zombie suddenly flew out and startled them.

Zombies flew in the air, scanning the greedy people viciously, revealing their fierce faces and attacking the people.

"Ahh

Zombies slaughtered people, biting people's throats with their teeth, cutting people's bellies with their fingernails, and the bloody rain spread in the big (hall diàn).

Xia Yu and Li Yueran were standing outside the hall and didn't know what was happening inside.

Suddenly, Xia Yu felt that there was something strange about the stone statues outside the (hall diàn), frowned, and stared at the stone statues.

"What's wrong?" asked Li Yueran.

Xia Yu didn't speak, but saw that the stone statues made a rattling sound, cracking open cracks, and then, the skin of the stone statues fell off, revealing the zombies inside.

Each statue was encased in a zombie, and now, the statue shattered and the zombie was revealed.

These zombies bared their teeth and attacked people, and many people were caught off guard, scratched and bitten by zombies, and fell in pools of blood.

"Run!" Xia Yu shouted, dragging Li Yueran to run.

As soon as the two of them ran out a few steps, two zombies jumped over and blocked

in front of them.

Xia Yu raised his palm, and a wind and thunder palm hit the zombie's (chest xiōng) mouth, and the zombie flew out, fell to the ground, and immediately got up again.

If it is a living person, Xia Yu's wind and thunder slap hit his (chest xiōng) mouth, even if it does not shatter his heart, it is enough for him to breathe for a while, but this zombie has no heart, or rather, the heart is not their Achilles' heel, and it doesn't matter if he is slapped by Xia Yu.

Although these zombies are different from people in terms of physiological structure, they also have a (love qíng) clue, the zombie slapped Xia Yu, jumped up, burst into flames, and rushed towards Xia Yu.

Xia Yu mobilized the true qi in his body, and hit the mountains and seas out, knocking out several zombies in front of him and flying into the sky.

Xia Yu was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he screamed, screamed, one after another, and rang out.

The hundreds of stone statues around Yinluan (hall diàn) were all shattered, revealing the zombies inside. These zombies are more ferocious than the other, and they attack people when they see them.

Everyone was full of thoughts about loading treasures, and they were caught off guard and killed by a large number of zombies.

Xia Yu shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, line up and kill these zombies!"

Gradually, everyone calmed down, raised their weapons, and fought with those zombies.

Whether it is the disciples of the Four Sects or the soldiers of the Dragon Guard, they have no experience of fighting with zombies, they don't know how to deal with these zombies, and they treat these zombies as human beings.

A disciple stabbed the zombie in the mouth with a sword, thinking that the zombie should fall down and cry out, but unexpectedly, the zombie didn't care, a sharp sword that broke the (chest xiōng) mouth, stretched out the palm full of long nails, grabbed the disciple's throat, and forcibly choked the disciple's neck.

A Dragon Guard warrior, holding the battle axe tightly with both hands, exerted all his strength, and with an axe, he cut off the head of a zombie in front of him.

The warrior let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he had killed the zombie, but unexpectedly, the zombie was left with a headless cavity, and it was still rushing forward, and grabbed the warrior's throat.

The warrior grabbed the zombie's palm and tried to break the zombie's hand open, and was struggling, when suddenly, a sharp pain came from his calf.

The warrior looked down and saw that the zombie's head that he had cut off was actually jumping up and down, and it bit his calf, and the sharp teeth penetrated the skin (flesh ròu) and bit straight into the bone.

In the face of the zombies' attacks, everyone is anxious, these zombies are difficult to kill, even if they are dismantled, the pieces of skin (flesh ròu) are still beating, to attack people.

Compared with the zombies, the living people such as the disciples of the Four Sects and the soldiers of the Dragon Guard Army are much more vulnerable, and if their hearts, heads, and throats are attacked, they may die, and if they are injured, even if they do not die, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Xia Yu summoned the Qinglong Glaive Knife, the heavy Qinglong Glaive Knife was held in his hand, and he waved it, the cold light flickered, and the murderous aura was soaring, it was really majestic on all sides, and he was dressed in all directions.

Xia Yu waved the Qinglong Glaive Knife and slashed at the zombies, and after a while, he summed up the experience, as long as the zombie's head was blown off, the zombie would die.

If you don't blow off your head, you just chop the zombie into dumpling stuffing one by one, and the zombie still can't die, and it still has to attack you.

"Explode the heads of these zombies!" Xia Yu shouted.

Everyone listened to Xia Yu's words and tried to blow up the heads of the zombies, and sure enough, as soon as the heads exploded, the whole zombie lost its vitality and fell to the ground straight (quite tǐng) (quite tǐng).

Everyone found a way to kill the zombies, and their morale was greatly boosted, and they stabilized their positions and fought fiercely with the zombies.

Xia Yu protected Li Yueran, killed a few zombies, glanced at Yinluan (hall diàn), and frowned.

"What's wrong?" asked Li Yueran, puzzled.

Xia Yu felt that there was a powerful zombie aura in Yinluan (Diandiàn), how powerful was this breath? The breath of these zombies in the stone statue was not as strong as it combined.

With a bang, a hole exploded in the roof of Yinluan (hall diàn), and a figure flew out and landed in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone shuddered as they looked at this figure, this was an incomparably powerful zombie, dressed in brocade and jade clothes, with the murderous aura exuded from (body shēn) and the power to devour heaven and earth.

Tianji Xing looked at the encyclopedia in his divine sense, and shouted: "Little guy, I found out, this zombie is the Evil Spirit Marquis, one of the four war marquis under Pan Changning's command back then. ”

Xia Yu was very surprised and said, "Pan Changning's evil spirit marquis turned out to be a zombie?"

Tianjixing put his finger into his mouth, dipped it in a little saliva, turned a page of the encyclopedia, and said: "When Pan Changning stayed overnight in a fierce place, he met this zombie, he subdued this zombie, took it with him, and helped him fight in the north and south, and conquered the country of Hengshan. ”

Xia Yu asked, "Does this evil spirit marquis have a mind?"

Tianji Xing looked at the encyclopedia and said: "Low-level zombies have no thinking, or their thinking is very simple, however, the level of this evil spirit is very high, and its thinking is similar to that of normal people, but it can't speak. ”

Xia Yu asked again: "What realm is its cultivation equivalent to?"

Tianji Xing calculated and said, "It is equivalent to the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm." ”

Xia Yu's heart suddenly cooled by half, the ninth recultivation of the Qi Martial Realm was about to break through to the Lingwu Realm, such a ferocious zombie, it was not easy to deal with.

The Evil Spirit Hou had a hideous face, and launched an attack on the disciples of the Four Sects and the soldiers of the Dragon Guard, the disciples of the Four Sects and the soldiers of the Dragon Guard Army were not its opponents at all, the light and shadow flashed, and he didn't even see how the Evil Spirit Hou made a move, and one of his heads flew into the sky.

Everyone looked at the evil spirit marquis in horror, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to resist, so they ran away.

The evil spirit Hou was mighty, and those little zombies also shook their majesty, opened an encirclement, and surrounded everyone.

"What should we do now, what should we do?" Some people looked at the evil spirit marquis and those zombies, panicked so much that the six gods were gone, and tears were about to flow out.

If it was to fight with people, the disciples of the Four Sects and the soldiers of the Dragon Guard would not be so frightened and depressed, but now, they are fighting with zombies, these zombies have hideous faces, and a glance will cause people to be psychologically burdened.

"Fight with them!" Wen Chou raised his sword, shouted, and rushed towards the zombies with a few people.

Those zombies jumped up, showed their fangs and claws, stepped forward to block Wen Chou and them, and fought fiercely with Wen Chou and them.

Wen Chou cultivated high and had strong combat effectiveness, and was caught by zombies with a few bloody cuts, and all (body shēn) retreated.

The few disciples who charged with Wen Chou did not have the good luck of Wen Chou, they were caught by zombies, bit their throats, and opened their bellies, which was miserable.

Wen Chou scolded angrily: "These zombies are really hateful!"

While scolding, Wen Chou suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm, and when he looked down, the wound on his arm that was scratched by zombies began to turn black and pus.

(End of chapter)