Chapter 132: Headless Zombies
"Why did a zombie pop up all of a sudden, could it be that person who stayed here?" As he spoke, Ning Cairen took out another Yang Fire Talisman from his pocket and threw it at the body of the jumping corpse, and soon, the jumping corpse turned into a pool of blood. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"No way, when we came in before, there was no trace of zombie activity here." When Su Jiunu spoke, she directly took out a tracker and used it to find other zombies here.
"So you say, this zombie broke in on its own?" Murong Wan'er began to become cautious, as if the next zombie would suddenly emerge from a corner.
"Impossible, this place is in the midst of yin and yang illusions, how can it break in with a small jumping corpse." Lu Xiaopang was also full of doubts.
Zhang Ling touched his head, it was still painful because of the soul impact.
Suddenly, Zhang Ling seemed to think of something, his eyes widened suddenly, he clapped his palms, and said, "I understand, this yin and yang illusion can connect our souls with each other, so that through the rebound, it can carry out soul impact on us humans. However, the jumping corpse was different, it was a soulless walking corpse, and the Yin and Yang illusion had no effect on it at all. ”
After hearing Zhang Ling's words, Murong Wan'er raised her head suddenly, and then walked in one direction.
Ning Cai and Su Jiunu looked at each other, and said to the three people behind: "Let's go, the Yin and Yang Illusion has been broken." ”
This group of people never thought that such a powerful illusion would be broken by a jumping corpse.
Moreover, what they didn't expect was that the three old monsters who had lived for thousands of years did not react, and they actually let Zhang Ling take the lead in stabbing it.
Lu Xiaopang walked up to Zhang Ling, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "***, it's really special for you!" ”
Zhang Ling's forehead snorted, if it weren't for the scholar ghost beside him, he would definitely beat that bastard hard.
There is a superb yin vein below, bursts of yin qi are pervasive, walking below, it is inevitable that people will feel a little chilled, and the body will tremble involuntarily.
Nalan Lizi passed by Zhang Ling, clasped his hands in his arms, and his body kept trembling.
"Is it cold or not? Come here and let me hug you, I'll help you keep warm. As he spoke, Zhang Ling released a dark blue heart fire from the palm of his hand.
It was a joke, but I didn't expect Nalan Lizi to really bow her head and purse her lips and walk over here.
Zhang Ling was scared at that time, and secretly wondered who Nalan Lizi was? The violent little witch is the most appropriate to describe her, why did she become so obedient this time? Is there a conspiracy?
"Cut, I don't know if there's a fire to take it out and share it." Lu Xiaopang didn't see it, he pounced directly, grabbed Zhang Ling's hand, and said something so warm in his mouth.
Grass!
Zhang Ling was speechless for an instant, and quickly extinguished the blue heart fire, and did not forget to say: "If you want to be cold, everyone will be cold together, what a waste of setting fire." ”
After speaking, he glanced at Nalan Lizi on the opposite side and found that the girl was also looking at him.
It's just that at the moment when the two of them met their eyes, Nalan Lizi suddenly lowered his head and stopped talking.
Zhang Ling shook his head, thinking that this girl was really strange. He could feel that since he rescued Nalan Lizi from the Xinjiang Hotel that time, this girl's attitude towards him was obviously different.
"Look, what's up ahead?"
With Lu Xiaopang's shout, Zhang Ling followed his gesture and looked over, only to see a person standing there, but there was no head on this person!
Because the light was so weak, they couldn't see clearly whether it was a person or something else in front of them.
If that thing was really human, it would have been a corpse.
"Maybe it's a humanoid terracotta figurine with a lost head." When Nalan Lizi spoke, she quietly glanced at Zhang Ling.
"Humanoid terracotta figurines?" Lu Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, then rushed up with a smile, and muttered in his mouth: "Humanoid terracotta figurines, that's a good thing, even if it lacks a head, it can still be worth a lot of money." ”
There are many taboos in the underground stuff.
Lu Xiaopang was so impulsive this time, Zhang Ling should have stopped him. But when you look at the three ghosts next to you, which one is not a symbol of strength?
With them present, Zhang Ling believes that in such an underground world, it is definitely possible to walk sideways!
"It's a shame to be a little student." Ning Cairen looked at Lu Xiaopang, who was anxious, and his brows were about to condense into a twisted shape.
It's just that when Lu Xiaopang was going farther and farther on his own financial road, his heartbeat gradually accelerated.
He saw the so-called headless terracotta figurine in front of him, and it actually moved!
"Damn, this thing is fine!" Lu Xiaopang stopped, his two eyes rolling back and forth.
"Oh no, it's a headless zombie!"
Su Jiu Nu rushed to the front and released a ball of fireball from the palm of her hand, knocking the headless zombie out of the way.
"Headless zombies? Does such a thing really exist? In Zhang Ling's impression, zombies can bite, if the zombie has no head, how can it bite?
Zhang Ling asked Murong Wan'er, but the female ghost glared at him fiercely, saying that what are you doing with so much, and she will fight zombies when she sees them, where did she get so much nonsense.
"This ・・・・・・" Zhang Ling had to shut up, secretly thinking that this Murong Wan'er was really domineering, no wonder she had lived for more than a thousand years, and she was still a virgin.
The vitality of the headless zombie is quite tenacious, and it was hit by the big fireball thrown by Su Jiunu, and it can actually stand up.
He pounded his chest with both hands, and let out a strange low growl.
"It's really strange, this thing doesn't even have a head, and it can still make a sound, can it be ventriloquist?" Zhang Ling said with a smile.
"Cut, what's so strange about this, maybe the sound came from the zombie's chrysanthemum." Lu Xiaopang snorted, and his mood was extremely unhappy. He thought he had found a treasure, but his pants were about to be taken off, and what he saw was such a nondescript thing.
Nalan Lizi clenched her fists at Lu Xiaopang, and said viciously: "You are so disgusting to speak, believe it or not, I beat you into a pig's head?" ”
When Lu Xiaopang heard this, he was so frightened that he immediately stood in a military posture, and all kinds of complaints instantly held back in his heart.
After that strange roar, there began to be a rush of footsteps.
Soon, hundreds of headless zombies appeared in front of everyone.
"Fight zombies when you see them, and remember, don't let their hands touch your body!"
After speaking, Murong Wan'er rushed forward with the Soul Devouring Whip in her hand.
Looking at Murong Wan'er's beautiful shadow, Zhang Ling was silent for a long time before he thought that this thousand-year-old female ghost had refined a human body.
Now Murong Wan'er is more like a person, a living beauty!
"Streamer, urgent as a law!"
"Yang Huo Fu, urgent as a law!"
"Detonator, urgent as a law!"
Murong Wan'er, Ning Cairen, and Su Jiunu are worthy of being the three souls of the previous term, and ordinary spirit runes can actually exert such a powerful power in their hands.
Some of the headless zombies were directly reduced to a pool of blood, and some were blown to the ground and struggling・・・・・・
Because these things don't have heads, their facial expressions can't be seen at all.
Or rather, these things don't feel pain at all!
(To be continued.) )