This kind of evil is like a zombie.

Chen Mu stared straight at the person in front of him, or should I say, zombies.

I saw that his eyes were hollow, his hands were stiff, he hung stiffly, his head was twisted, but his body was still maintaining the previous movements, with his back to Chen Mu.

Zombies are ghosts that people turn into after death because of the excessive yin qi of the corpse, and they are inhumane and lose their minds.

At this time, the zombie in front of Chen Mu had a dark face, he couldn't see what his face was, he had no pupils, and he could only feel a cold breath coming to his face.

He was also wearing ordinary clothes, but it looked a little shabby.

It seems that during his lifetime, his family was also relatively poor.

I'm afraid it's for this reason that the family didn't invite a Taoist priest to explore feng shui or the like, so this zombie was formed.

After all, the original zombies were all resentful and resentful because they couldn't turn their eyes on death, and they could absorb the yin energy of the moon.

Chen Mu could see that this zombie should have not been stained with human blood shortly after it was formed, and just now he just instinctively wanted to suck the blood of that chicken.

I'm afraid that after sucking the blood of the livestock, the zombie will attack the people in the farmhouse.

With a wave of his right hand, Chen Mu arranged a simple enchantment, enveloping the farmhouse in it.

"Dust to dust, since you are dead, why come out and harm others. Chen Mu said coldly.

Although Chen Mu wanted to hide his clumsiness, he would not really see death without help.

Even if Midori didn't absorb the zombie's evil aura, he wouldn't let it go.

The zombie does not have any intelligence at this time, and acts completely on instinct, it instinctively wants to suck blood, and it also understands from instinct that the person in front of him is a threat to him.

In the next moment, the zombie's body moved slightly, and its arms were naturally raised, and it jumped forward.

In this jump, he jumped out of a distance of five or six meters.

The corners of Chen Mu's mouth were hooked, and he had some ill intentions, "Run, can you run? I still want to study an evil like you." ”

I used to watch TV series when I was a child, and I was always scared by zombies, but now I really see zombies, and it seems quite novel.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Mu's body also moved, and he directly teleported in front of the zombie, blocking its way.

Chen Mu pondered, if he used immortality to cut it, this zombie was afraid that he would die directly.

No, it is dead in itself, and it should be dead that it can no longer die.

But in this way, he can't satisfy his curiosity, and he doesn't know what kind of structure it has in its body.

Then, let's do it directly, suppress it by force, and don't use spiritual power.

Anyway, he just happened to test his physical strength, and he didn't know what the physical strength of this nearly thousand-layer foundation was.

Just do it, Chen Mu swung a punch at the zombie, hitting the zombie in the face.

"Click!"

The zombie's face was sunken in, but it wasn't affected too much, and it didn't seem to feel pain.

But, it can feel the anger.

Zombies are evil, they are infinitely powerful in themselves, and there is one more thing that ordinary people are afraid of, and that is corpse poison.

After being punched by Chen Mu, the zombie was also angry, and it waved its claws angrily and scratched at Chen Mu.

On the pitch-black hands, the nails were already five or six centimeters long, and at this time they were cold and black, emitting black smoke, and there was a terrible chill, which was corpse poison.

Chen Mu's body is like a fish in the water, swimming between the bodies of zombies, seeing how it can't catch itself, and the corpse poison is perfectly avoided.

This zombie has no intelligence, only simple attacks, very single, and has no diversity.

Instinctively, he flailed his claws and tried to get the man who stopped him, but could not do anything.

It was about Chen Mu who tried to figure it out, and then, he found a gap in the zombie's claws, and swung a punch at its chest.

The fist fell directly into the zombie's chest, and Chen Mu pulled it, and the fist came out, with a lot of rotten debris and rancid smell.

Gross, don't doubt it, there's nothing nice in it, it's just slag.

Chen Mu suddenly lost interest, pulled out Changsheng, and slashed through with a sword, and the zombie's head and body were divided into two halves.

But the head and body were still shaking, Chen Mu immediately took out the Qiankun bag, put the body in, and withdrew his enchantment.

This zombie belongs to a relatively low-level evil cult, and it is estimated that it will not take too long to form, so there is not much evil power.

Now Xiaolu, I don't know if it's because of the appetite, anyway, such a little evil will not grow leaves. The harvest was not big, and Chen Mu was a little helpless.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Chen Mu threw out immortality on a whim, planning to try the flying of the sword again.

Anyway, he's a monk who can resist the sword, so you can't always pin your hopes on others, or you still have to fight the sword yourself.

Chen Mu took a deep breath, his mind was completely empty, and he jumped lightly and jumped onto the enlarged immortality.

For Chen Mu's Imperial Sword this time, Changsheng seemed to be very calm, after all, it was not very useful during this time.

However, when Chen Mu stood at a height of five meters above the ground, he was still a little flustered, and he tried his best to suppress the panic and fly with the sword.

After about half an hour, Chen Mu finally flew out of a distance of 100 meters.

Yes, it was a distance of 100 meters, and his movements were very slow, and he did not raise the height at all, but still kept five meters from the ground.

If an ordinary monk only looked at the height of Chen Mu's imperial sword, he would definitely laugh at him for being too cowardly.

But if they saw Chen Mu's cultivation, they would definitely be surprised.

When was the foundation building period when a monk was able to resist the sword, and he could still resist the sword for half an hour without panting?

Chen Muzheng wanted to rise to a height of one or two meters, continue to master the sword, and master the skill of the sword as soon as possible.

Suddenly, a black light flashed in the sky, from west to east, like a meteor with a tail.

"Black meteor? No, it's evil spirit. Chen Mu exclaimed.

Without Xiao Lu's reminder, Chen Mu quickly moved forward with the sword and slowly flew over.

Xiao Lu in the dantian was very anxious, eager to help Chen Mu Imperial Sword, his speed was too slow.

Indeed, Edgeworth is very slow, and it is not as good as his direct teleportation.

Just as Chen Mu put away his immortality and planned to teleport, he saw a white light follow Fang Cai's evil aura and leave.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mu directly borrowed Xiao Lu's aura, imposed an enchantment on himself, and then changed his appearance.

At this time, a man in white with a mask, the Night Boy, appeared. He reined in his aura, and a faint emerald green light emanated from his body, and he teleported directly towards that place.

Although Xiao Lu can hide the aura of his body, once he uses spiritual power, there will be spiritual power fluctuations.

As long as a person's spiritual power fluctuates, his cultivation can be seen.

In the past, when Chen Mu was rid of trouble, no one had seen the scene of his trouble, so no one knew his cultivation.

He's just going to see the excitement, and he shouldn't be fine.

Well, not a big problem.