"Put me down!" Ziying couldn't stand the strong musty smell on the dried corpse, so she picked the fangs on her chest and stabbed at the dried corpse...

"Whew..."The dry corpse threw her away in pain, screaming incessantly, and finally fell to the ground.

"Dead?" Ziying cautiously approached the motionless corpse.

Seconds later...

Two fangs slowly protruded from the dry corpse's mouth...

Dried corpses turn into zombies! Ziying retreated in fright, and couldn't figure out why the dried corpse turned into a zombie...

She's just pricking it, prick it with her fangs!

Ling'er chases after her and sees that the dried corpse on the ground is about to turn into a vampire, so she quickly twists the neck of the dried corpse and throws the unscrewed head aside. This dried corpse is completely dead, and it will never have a chance to become a vampire again!

Ling'er yelled in the direction where Ziying had fled, "Yao Ziying, you actually helped Muhammad create a vampire!" I'll kill you! ”

I obviously saw Yao Ziying running into the narrow road, but suddenly disappeared without a trace, and even the smell disappeared! Ling'er roared on the narrow road, and the sound shook Lin Yue...

didn't catch Yao Ziying, she was extremely unwilling!

"Where's Yao Ziying?" Fan Tong and the zombie soldiers arrived, looked at the roaring Ling'er, and waited for her to explain Ziying's whereabouts.

"Gone!" Ling'er was furious, and her sharp nails angrily left ten deep finger marks on the stump. If her nails fall on Ziying, she won't break Ziying's duodenum!

Fan Tong, who has always been thoughtful, feels that this matter is unusual! It is impossible for Ziying, a big living person, to outrun Ling'er, because her light skills are extremely poor, and even extremely ordinary zombies can catch up with her, not to mention Ling'er, who has a thousand-year-old Taoism!

Fan Tong sniffed the air, and his eyes fell on a shallow pit not far away for a long time...

He fell to the ground, sniffing the shallow pit...

"She's in the dirt!" Fan Tong roared, and his ten fingers dug the shallow pit hard.

Ling'er ordered the zombie soldiers to dig three feet into the ground and pull Yao Ziying out!

So, this group of zombies squatted on the ground one after another, struggling to dig the soil, planing and shaving...

After digging for nearly half an hour and digging a two-meter-deep pit, I didn't even see a single insect, let alone the slightest shadow of Ziying!

The Corpse King token suddenly lit up, shining with golden light. Fan Tong hurriedly knelt down to listen to the token's instructions. All the zombies are prostrate on the ground, as if to welcome their masters.

"Back... Come...", a faint corpse whisper came from the token.

"It's the voice of the host! The master is awake! The corpse language was very weak, but Ling'er heard it very clearly, it was Mu Shaotian's voice! She got up excitedly, eager to return to Mu Shaotian's side immediately.

"The host summoned us back! Remove! Fan Tong took the token and gave orders, and the zombie soldiers quickly gathered and left with him.

It was pitch black in front of her, and Ziying felt that her body was speeding through the cold and dark world.

A hand was clasping her waist tightly, and someone was pulling her forward!

She tried hard to open her eyes, but the mud and sand fell into her eyes, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't open them anymore. In this cold and dark world, there is so little oxygen, and it is difficult for her to breathe every time!

"It's so uncomfortable... I... It's almost suffocating! There was sand under her eyelids, and Ziying didn't dare to move her eyes in pain, however, compared to the oxygen that was in short supply around her body, the sand in her eyes was nothing at all!

I wish I could breathe some fresh air! Ziying's brain is starved of oxygen and has begun to dizzy! At this moment, she felt that people were so fragile and would die so easily!

"Sister, bear with me, we're almost there." Amu's voice seemed to come from the distant sky, so ethereal.

The dizzy Ziying Fang understood that the hand wrapped around her waist belonged to Amu, and it turned out that she was experiencing the so-called Escape Technique... Sure enough, not the living can bear it!

Where is this vampire going to take her when she falls to the ground? Ziying didn't know how many brain cells had died, so how could she guess Amu's intentions. She knew she was dying...

Eventually, she was out of breath and unconscious...

Moh's main camp is close at hand. The sentinels on the beacon tower were looking into the distance, maintaining a high level of vigilance.

In the past half month, although the Mo clan has won successive victories, the soldiers of the Mo clan have never seen Mo Liuzhi. Since Mo Liuzhi returned from Cangping Town, he has been commanding in the tent and has not appeared again. Even if he discussed the battle plan with the Mo generals, he was also through the curtain, and he only heard his voice and did not see him!

Mo Liuzhi's sudden change of habits puzzled the Mo generals. No one dared to ask him why, for his temper had become extremely hot-tempered, and he was not to be approached!

It's late at night.

The soldiers fell asleep wearing their armor and remained vigilant in their sleep!

The campfire outside the tent gradually weakened, and it was a long time before a patrol of soldiers passed by.

Everything is so quiet...

Mo Liuzhi's tent, the lights have been extinguished, and there is no sound in the tent...

At this moment, a dark shadow quietly ran out of his tent, like a ghost, and so fast that in the blink of an eye it climbed out of the fence and disappeared into the night.

This person is not using light skills, but pure running! Such a fast speed is not something that ordinary people can do!

Ah Mu, who was watching from the periphery of the Mo clan's camp, saw the black shadow running out, and his face immediately showed a wicked smile, and said, "This person is definitely the elite of the Mo clan's team!" ”

Amu pulls Ziying out of the dirt and throws it on the road. This road is the only way for patrols to pass. Obviously, he fled for a long time so that Ziying could be captured by Moh.

What exactly does this vampire want to do?

Amu left Ziying and followed the black shadow...

The black shadow ran out of the col ten miles away and stopped. In the faint moonlight, I saw him frantically tearing at the stump, his sharp nails digging deep into the stump, he pulled out a big tree very easily, threw it away, continued to pull out the tree, and threw it away...

With such power, such sharp nails, one immediately thinks of zombies...

He wears a black mask, revealing only a pair of blazing and angry eyes!

"I don't want to be a monster!" The man vented for a while, and then quieted down.

His hateful gaze was fixed on his ten abnormal nails. Every nail is as sharp as the tip of a sword, which is extremely abnormal!

Not only are his nails abnormal, but even his teeth are abnormal! He had two fangs!

He is the king of the Mo clan, how can he grow the face of a monster!

He hated the wicked man who bit his neck and sucked blood! That man is still the original husband of the woman he loves!

It was the vampire man who turned him into a youkai! Mo Liuzhi hates him to the core!

"Help! Help me! A child's cry for help was heard. Mo Liuzhi turned around slowly and looked coldly at the child who was stuck in the trench.

Mo Liuzhi knew this child, his name was Amu.

Amu in the trench looked up at Mo Liuzhi with teary eyes, expecting Mo Liuzhi to pull him up.

Mo Liuzhi snorted, brushed his sleeves and left, extremely indifferent!

"Sister Ziying, come and save me!" Amu didn't expect Mo Liuzhi to be so indifferent, seeing that Mo Liuzhi was about to go away, he hurriedly called out Ziying's name, trying to arouse Mo Liuzhi's love house and Wu's heart!

Sure enough, Mo Liuzhi, who was indifferent, immediately stopped when he heard the word Ziying.