With a flash of white light, Zhang Long found himself in a mass grave. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moon is dark and the wind is high, there are graves all around, there are a few glowing green ghost fires, the yin wind is howling, and a few beast roars are heard from time to time in the mountains and forests, which is really a bit crazy.

By the faint moonlight, Zhang Long found several corpses lying on the woodland not far away.

The corpse has thick black hair and green fangs, and it is the appearance of three zombies that have been hung up, and it is also a zombie among the high-level zombies.

Zombies are divided into ten levels according to their evolutionary level, namely Purple Zombie, White Zombie, Green Zombie, Hair Zombie, Flying Red Zombie, Flying Purple Zombie, Drought Fish, Silver Hairy Stiff, and Golden Stiff.

Stiff hair, black hair grows on the corpse, the famous copper skin and iron bones, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the body.

And he is agile, jumping over the house and trees, jumping like flying, not afraid of fire, not afraid of the sun, he is a veritable zombie king on the ground, and it is difficult for ordinary Taoists to deal with.

However, at this time, the three stiff bodies on the ground, their hearts were pierced, and the corpse qi in their bodies was dissipated, becoming three real rotting corpses.

Looking at the wound, it should have been injured by a very powerful magic weapon.

Sure enough, not far from the corpse, Zhang Long found a damaged peachwood sword, and blood was sprinkled on the ground around it, and the blood was red, it was human blood.

This blood should be born in autumn, but what about people?

Zhang Long performed light skills, ran all the way along the blood stains on the ground, and after running for five hundred meters, Zhang Long finally saw Qiusheng.

I saw this guy hiding in a bush, like an ostrich, and his whole head was buried in the geography.

How funny it looks, how funny it is.

In the barren mountains and mountains, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and Qiusheng knew that it must be the traverser who came to help, so he hurriedly pulled his head out of the hole in the ground.

With his mouth closed, his nose pinched, and he kept waving and gesturing at Zhang Long.

Seeing Qiusheng's appearance, Zhang Long remembered that the thousand-year-old zombie mentioned in the mission must be nearby.

The zombie's sense of smell is many times sharper than his vision, and his appearance in such a big way must have been discovered.

Just as Zhang Long reacted and wanted to hold his breath, a black shadow flew over from the mountains and forests in the distance.

That's right, it's flying.

This thousand-year-old zombie is a well-cultivated flying hairy zombie, with a green face and fangs, covered with black hair more than a foot long, and its hands are thin and have blood-red nails, which are long and sharp, and the end is very terrifying.

Flying in the sky is stiff, not that it can really fly to the sky, but that it has the ability to fly.

Zombies whose cultivation has evolved to this stage have fully recovered their intelligence, and are not only as powerful as bears, but also able to cultivate by absorbing the moonlight or earth yin qi like non-human species.

The flying hair that fell from the sky, covered with thick black hair, blended into the night, and Zhang Long could only see a pair of red eyes full of raging murderous aura.

Fast!

The speed of the flying hair stiff is too fast!

The corpse is surging, and the murderous aura is monstrous!

For the first time, Zhang Long really felt the breath of death!

The moment when Feitian Mao's blood-red pointed nails appeared in front of him.

Zhang Long didn't have time to fight back, and his survival instinct made his body fall back quickly.

Poof!

Five or six drops of blood splattered!

Although he narrowly escaped the claw killing of the Flying Hair Stiff, the long and sharp blood-colored nails of the Flying Hair Stiff still cut through Zhang Long's skin, and a slight wound appeared on Zhang Long's neck, and a fine blood line appeared.

Feitian Mao froze.

He never thought that the human in front of him would dodge his own killer blow!

You know, he's a flying stiff, an existence with both strength and speed, and he's still playing sneak attacks, but the humans in front of him actually dodged it!

Taking advantage of the moment when Feitian Mao was stunned, Zhang Long stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, turned around, and turned behind Feitian Mao Zhuang, with a little foot, and his figure floated towards Qiusheng.

At the same time, with a touch of his right hand, a shoulder-mounted bazooka appeared, which was directly aimed at the flying hair, and pressed the launch button.

Rumble!

The rocket broke away from the barrel and flew out, dragging the red flame tail, instantly passing through a space of more than ten meters, and slamming into the flying hair.

There was an explosion, the flames soared into the sky, and the flying hair stiff was directly lifted by the power of the rocket explosion and flew out more than 20 meters.

The flying sky that was hit by the rocket at close range stiffened and was unscathed.

Evolved to his level, he was not afraid of sunlight, he was not afraid of fire, his body was almost not afraid of any physical attack, and the power of the rocket explosion was all blocked by the corpse qi on the surface of his body, of course, his head was still shaken, and he lay on the ground dizzy.

Zhang Long also knew that Feitian was stiff, and it was not something he could match now, even Xiaoyin was afraid that he was not an opponent.

After a cannon knocked Feitian Mao Stiff into the air, Zhang Long put away the bazooka, rushed to Qiusheng, lifted him up, raised his hand, and the biochemical steel armor Tyrannosaurus rex appeared, Zhang Long lifted Qiusheng and flew down on Xiaoyin's back.

"Let's go, Xiaoyin, get out of here."

Hearing the order, Xiao Yin rushed up with both feet and rushed out as a silver lightning bolt.

"Roar~"

The Feitian Mao Stiff who reacted roared angrily, slapped his palms, and his body bounced up from the ground, turning into a black lightning bolt and chasing after him.

The flying speed of the flying hair stiff is fast, but it is far inferior to Xiao Yin, and in more than ten seconds, Xiao Yin left the flying hair stiff far behind.

Qiusheng lay weakly on Xiaoyin's back and said, "Don't run up the mountain, go down the mountain from here, and out of this tomb mountain, Feitian Mao Stiff will not dare to chase after you." ”

When Zhang Long heard this, he hurriedly commanded Xiaoyin to stop, and ran towards the tomb mountain in the direction guided by Qiusheng.

Five minutes later.

The two of them finally left the grave mountain realm safely.

Not long after he stopped to rest, the flying stiffness appeared.

There seemed to be some magic circle around this tomb mountain, and he didn't dare to step out, just looked at the two of them from a distance.

A pair of red eyes as red as blood, staring at Zhang Long tightly, and said with a strange smile: "Ji Ji, I said, how can you escape my attack, it turns out that you, a human being, are the same as the Taoist priest who trapped me in this tomb eight hundred years ago, with internal strength and true qi, and is a martial arts genius, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

"What a pity?"

Zhang Long said coldly.

"It's a pity, in three days, you will become my direct descendant...... Hahaha, God help me, God help me, three days, three days later, I will be able to leave this damn place, hahaha, Nine Fingered Daoist, you have trapped me for 800 years, wasted my time for 800 years, after I go out, I must wash the world in blood, kill and kill, kill all the people in the world......"

Feitian Mao Stiff glanced at Zhang Long deeply, laughed and left.

Hearing this, Qiusheng looked up at Zhang Long, and his pale face instantly turned even paler.

Zhang Long was puzzled: "What's the matter, I wasn't bitten by him, how could I become a zombie?" ”

"Brother, that's a flying zombie, it's not an ordinary zombie, you don't need to bite at all, being scratched can make you poison the corpse and turn into a zombie in three days."

Zhang Long's face changed greatly, and he reached out to wipe the black blood on his neck.