Chapter 12: Fierce Battle

Chizuru Dao looked at the figure in front of him, it was the zombie he kicked and bit him, otherwise he would be martyred, but there was no joy in his eyes, some were full of fear.

Because it's not people who save him, it's zombies!

"It's a zombie, and it's like there's no way to live. ”

Qin Lin looked at the zombie prince in the brocade robe in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"This is my prey, you are not allowed to kill it!"

The zombie prince just roared, and also said in zombie language: "Bold, I love Xinjue Luo, you little zombie actually dare to stop me, I don't know what to do!"

If Qin Lin could laugh, he would be able to laugh himself to death at this time. "Love Xinjue Luo, wake up! The Qing Dynasty is dead!"

Qin Lin's eyes froze, and the corpse qi burst out!

Chizuru, who was already dying in the back, exclaimed again: "What a powerful corpse, I didn't expect this little mountain to have such a murderous thing!"

I saw Qin Lin leap back, and his hand slowly stretched out to Qianhe who was lying on the ground.

Qin Lin grabbed the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, and without saying a word, he bit him directly on the neck, and with Qin Lin's sucking, the Thousand Crane's vitality was also disappearing at a terrifying speed.

At this time, Qin Lin was intoxicated.

"I didn't expect that the blood of this cultivator actually contained aura, which was sweeter than the blood of ordinary people. ”

It is true that since Qin Lin evolved into a stiff jump, Qin Lin has also sucked a lot of blood from ordinary people along the way, but the benefits to himself can also be said to be minimal.

And when Qin Lin sucked the blood of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, Qin Lin could feel that his corpse qi had become thick and viscous again, and his body had to be more flexible.

Qin Lin originally just guessed that the monk's spiritual blood should be of great help to him, so he made a move to save Qianhe from the hands of the zombie prince, just to see the benefits of the Taoist monk's spiritual blood to himself.

Throwing out the bloodless Thousand Cranes, Qin Lin licked his lips and looked at the zombie prince again.

"Untouchables, this king has already given you the stinky Taoist priest, as long as you serve me as the master, this king will take you to find new blood food!"

Qin Lin's eyes froze, looking at the zombie in front of him, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart, "These zombies like to take in little brothers!"

Qin Lin thought too much, and he had to know that the zombies jumped out of the Three Realms and were not in the Five Elements.

For a corpse to become a zombie, it takes many harsh conditions, plus the accumulation of time, to form.

And after becoming a zombie, you have to cultivate for hundreds of years before you can develop spiritual intelligence.

During this period, it can be said that all things are disgusted with zombies, and zombies must be exterminated.

Therefore, the number of zombies is extremely rare, and it is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and if one zombie can meet another zombie, it will naturally be a companion to improve the chance of survival.

But Qin Lin is an anomaly, from the time of the white zombie, there are three souls and seven spirits.

Therefore, what Qin Lin pursues is not simple survival, but the ultimate strength, and let fate be in his own hands.

"My life is up to me!"

Qin Lin has long been tired of hiding in Tibet and not seeing the light of day, as a zombie, he has wisdom early, which is both chance and torture.

At this time, Qin Lin looked at the zombie prince in front of him, although they were all stiff. But the zombie prince was struck by lightning and mutated, and his body was already not bad, with a copper head and an iron arm, and his body's ability to resist blows was incomparable to Qin Lin.

But Qin Lin's cultivation technique "Taiyin Pole Dao" is a supreme treasure, plus Qin Lin has a spiritual buff bonus, but he has the power to fight.

That's right, at this time, Qin Lin wanted to fight with the zombie prince with his eyes, and the mutated corpse qi of the zombie prince was really tempting for Qin Lin.

Qin Lin also wanted to know what his current combat strength was?

Qin Lin didn't speak, he just rushed away, to be honest, Qin Lin really has nothing to say to these zombies!

Boom!

The zombie was defenseless, and was directly knocked out by Qin Lin's heavy blow, and smashed heavily on the ground.

The zombie prince jumped up again, the corpse qi in his mouth was raging, and he roared wildly, "Untouchables, this king wants to suck your corpse qi dry!"

I saw the zombie prince coming with his cross arm, and everywhere he went, there was the sound of breaking the sky!

In the face of this blow, Qin Lin was not in a hurry or annoyed, but was as calm as water and handled it calmly.

Qin Lin jumped up and easily dodged the attack of the zombie prince.

"Taiyin Pole Dao, Ten Thousand Laws Flowing Corpse!"

Qin Lin condensed the corpse qi and gathered it in the palm of his hand, emitting a strange purple light, which directly hit the zombie prince's back.

Clang!

As if there was a thunderclap, Qin Lin only felt that his hands were sore, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, "I didn't expect this zombie prince to be so powerful, as in the movie, the copper-headed iron arm can even resist my Taiyin Dao." ”

Qin Lin's move did not work, but instead aroused the ferocity of the zombie prince.

Qin Lin had no choice but to dodge back, but if he defended it for a long time, he would lose, and sure enough, the zombie prince made a move to worship the moon and directly hit Qin Lin in the chest.

", I'm going to be out of breath. "Qin Lin doesn't know that he is also a zombie, why do you need to breathe!

Qin Lin fell heavily to the ground, but the zombie prince would not give Qin Lin a chance to breathe, and waved his arm again to smash at Qin Lin.

If this trick hits Qin Lin's head, Qin Lin dares to guarantee that his head will definitely bloom.

Qin Lin had no choice but to turn over again to avoid it.

"It seems that you may not be able to beat it if you win!" Qin Lin said secretly.

The zombie prince roared again, and under the moonlit sky, the two zombies chased after me and fought inextricably.

All the live birds in the forest flew away, and it turned out that the battle between Qin Lin and the zombie prince overflowed a large amount of corpse qi, and even humans would die if they touched it, let alone these birds.

Boom!

Qin Lin collided with the zombie again, and the raging corpse qi dispersed.

"Damn, this guy is too hard-working!"

Qin Lin knew that if he wanted to defeat this zombie prince, he needed to start from the inside, but although Qin Lin was now practicing the "Taiyin Pole Dao" and his physical flexibility had been greatly improved, he was still stiff in many places, and even if Qin Lin tried his best, it would be difficult to defeat the zombie prince.

And the zombie prince is also wondering, how can this untouchable zombie know spells, and his body is much more flexible than himself, although he is not bad and invulnerable, but it is difficult to kill him.

For a moment the scene was at an impasse!

This was when Qin Lin was thinking about how to break through the zombie prince's defenses, but he saw something.

I saw that following Qin Lin's gaze, it was a sword stuck in the ground, a peachwood sword!

Qin Lin suddenly had a plan.

......

At this time, the residence of the four-eyed Taoist and the master of Ichikyu.

"Help, help!"

Simu heard the cry for help, and rushed to hear the sound, but he saw the black waiter who was covered in bruises.

Simu asked, "Wu Shilang, what's wrong with you, what about my junior brother?"

Wu Shilang said in horror: "Oh, I'm really scared to death, the golden coffin exploded with a bang, and the zombies inside ran out." The four-eyed Michichi is fighting zombies. ”

Hearing this, Simu was anxious, he knew that his junior brother's cultivation was more than enough to deal with some mountain spirits and wild monsters, lonely souls and wild ghosts. If you deal with the zombie in the golden coffin, how can the level be stiff, how can Chizuru be an opponent.

The four eyes were anxious, and he hurriedly ordered Jiale to take care of the two Wu Shilang, and he picked up the equipment and rushed towards the zombies.

Master Ikkyu also knew the ferocity of zombies, and he was afraid that he would not be able to cope with it alone, so he hurriedly chased after him.

At this time, the battle between Qin Lin and the zombie prince was still ongoing!