The three cars drove wildly on the bumpy road, until they drove more than ten miles away, far away from the tomb, and the hearts of the people settled down a little. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The respected old-timer in the rivers and lakes, the legendary master Dong Wangye, died in a tomb so easily, and the other two masters who went in together also dragged back with a half-dead body, even the police, who didn't know much about this matter, knew that there was a big trouble.

Dried corpses, tombs, zombies, cold and gloomy air, explosions......

These things are enough to make an atheist have to believe in ghosts and gods.

"Boss, your injuries are so serious, let's find a hospital first, let's treat your injuries quickly!" While driving the car, Su Mengnan looked at Liu Yunduo in the co-pilot seat anxiously.

On weekdays, the fairy spirit is very full, and the willow clouds that are indifferent to the dust are too miserable at this time, and they are closing their eyes and breathing. Fortunately, she is already a master at the peak of Dan Jin, and there is only a line away from the innate master, if an ordinary person is so seriously injured by her, she will die long ago if she has nine lives.

"What kind of monster is in that grave! Unexpectedly, the boss, the three of you can't clean up when you go out! Su Mengnan said angrily again, feeling unlucky in his heart.

If he had known that he would encounter such a thing, he would not have dragged Liu Yunduo out to travel on a whim.

"My injuries don't matter for the time being, or I can't die. However, it is still necessary to find the nearest treatment location immediately and treat the alcoholic senior! The drunkard's injuries are much more serious than mine, and I'm afraid it's too late if I don't treat them right away! Liu Yunduo barely calmed his breath, opened his eyes with a pale face, looked back at the drunkard monk lying behind, and said in a deep voice.

Liu Yunduo's injury can still be described as miserable, but the injury of the drunkard monk is directly miserable!

The two arms were directly broken, and there were countless wounds on the body, and the face that was originally quite clear and beautiful was swollen like a pig's head at this time, stained with blood, and the most terrible thing was the blood holes that were inserted in his chest, and he didn't know if the heart organs were broken.

Now the drunkard monk can still breathe a sigh of relief, which can basically be said to be a miracle of life.

The drunkard monk was not dead yet, and when he heard the conversation between Liu Yunduo and Su Mengnan, he shook his head indifferently and said, "It's useless...... It's useless...... My injury, even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated, there is no way to heal it. Fighting for a zombie of unknown origin, the internal injuries caused by the collision in the end are not much better than my external injuries. I'm not dead now, it's all my profound cultivation that I breathe a sigh of, even if I go to the hospital, my injuries are hopeless......"

Liu Yunduo can still meditate on luck to barely recover from his injuries.

The drunkard monk can't do it at all, although he has exhausted his old life, temporarily sealed the zombies, and escaped, but now the result is only to wait for death.

After all, the zombie who didn't know how to use to come from another world was already far superior in strength to the second layer of the innate world, and it was already an existence that had touched the shattered void.

Even if the drunkard monk has a congenital restraint against zombies by many of his means, how can the gap in his own strength be too big, but it is only the peak of the innate first layer, barely comparable to the innate second layer.

Being able to temporarily suppress the zombie and keep it from running out immediately is already a real desperate effort.

The drunkard monk paused, and after taking a better breath, he continued: "This zombie is too terrifying, I am afraid that his origin is really as he said, not from our world...... Therefore, there is no one in our world cultivators who is his opponent! I know this too well from the battle just now.

Fortunately, the monk's forbidden methods have a restraint effect on him, otherwise all of us today would not be able to do without that mountain. After you leave here, don't think about finding some master to suppress and eradicate this zombie like before, absolutely no one can suppress him! Even if it is Miss Liu, your master, you are far from being an opponent.

Tell the truth about this matter to the special state departments, explain the seriousness of the matter, and ask them to call in the army and use some high-tech thermal weapons to deal with this zombie. Otherwise, there is no other way......"

After saying these pieces of advice with difficulty, the drunkard monk's breath weakened a little.

He was completely subdued by this zombie, and felt that no one in this world could suppress the zombie with his personal force value. Fortunately, the development of science and technology in modern society is too fast, and the lethality of many thermal weapons is incomparable, and no matter how powerful a cultivator is, in the face of a missile in a strange zombie, he can only turn into ashes.

Provided, of course, that the missile can hit.

Liu Yunduo nodded, agreeing with the drunkard monk's statement.

This zombie, I'm afraid that manpower really can't be subdued. And the information that came out of his mouth was so scary that it didn't come from this world......

"Anyway, find a hospital first!" Liu Yunduo instructed Su Mengnan.

Whether there is hope or not, always give it a try.

Su Mengnan nodded to show that he understood, hammered the steering wheel hard, vented his inner anger, and said angrily: "If only Jiang Daxia were here!" Not to mention whether Jiang Daxia can subdue this zombie, with Jiang Daxia, with his medical skills of life and death, at least the injuries of you and the drunkard predecessors can be treated. ”

Su Mengnan just casually made an unintentional assumption, but Liu Yunduo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Stop, stop first!" ”

"Squeak......

The distance between the tires and the ground rubbed violently, and the off-road vehicle immediately stopped, and Su Mengnan turned his head sideways and asked, "Boss, what's wrong?" ”

Liu Yunduo didn't answer, he got out of the car directly to the back of the car, opened the trunk, opened the trunk again, and turned out a white jade bottle from it after half a ring.

"This is the elixir that Jiang Fei gave me before, saying that it is just in case, if you encounter some powerful enemy and get injured, take a medicine, and the injury can be recovered to a great extent! I've always carried this bottle of elixir with me, it happened suddenly just now, if it wasn't for Su Mengnan and you to remind me, I would have forgotten! Liu Yunduo said in surprise.

If an ordinary doctor came and said that she and the drunkard monk's injuries could be cured, she would probably not believe it.

But Jiang Fei's elixir was different, and she trusted Jiang Fei's medical skills 100%.

After all, her right hand was crippled at the beginning, and her master Qinglong was helpless, but Jiang Fei healed her right hand.

A blood-red pill appeared in Liu Yunduo's palm, and the whole pill actually exuded a layer of misty light, and as soon as it came out of the bottle, the medicinal fragrance was fragrant, which made people feel shocked.

"Senior drunkard, you hurry up and take one and see if it can help your injuries!" Liu Yunduo handed it to the drunkard monk.

The drunkard monk is already more in and less out at this time, and I am afraid that in more than ten minutes or half an hour, this innate master will die. He knew very well that his injuries at this time were impossible, and there was no pill that could heal him.

However, looking at Liu Yunduo's hopeful eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse and took it down.

And then......

Airplanes!

The drunkard monk who was dying immediately changed his face, his eyes widened, he sat up straight, and his pale face instantly became red and steaming, and after a while, he began to smoke above his head, as if he was being roasted by fire.

Immediately afterwards, the drunkard monk's injuries recovered almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, very quickly!

[Ahem, what's that...... The second chapter is still in the code, and there will be an updated chapter tonight. (To be continued.) )