Chapter Seventy-One: Thunder! Zombie!
In the afternoon, at sunset.
Click!!
With a thunderous sound, the wind suddenly roared between heaven and earth, and dark clouds soon covered the sky.
From the beginning of the thunder, until the wind and rain, the whole process is only ten minutes.
At the same moment, thirty miles away in the woods, a team was struggling to move forward.
I saw that the sun was shining for the first few minutes, and in the blink of an eye, it was pouring rain.
A man dressed as a Taoist priest looked at the sky in disbelief.
Muttered, "It's raining, how can it rain?" ”
Chizuru Dao Chang stretched out his hand blankly, wiped the rain on his face, and started to cool down.
Agitated by the rain on his face, the head of the Thousand Crane Dao suddenly reacted and said loudly: "Stop, stop quickly, set up a tent on the spot, it's raining!" ”
"Oh, what's there to be afraid of in the rain, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" The sissy black waiter wipes the rain with a handkerchief.
Chizuru Dao was shocked, pointed to the coffin and shouted: "The rain will wash away the ink fountain line, if the black ink on the ink fountain line melts, none of us will want to live!" ”
"Master, look!" As soon as the words fell, a little apprentice stretched out his hand and pointed to the edge of the coffin.
Chizuru walked up briskly and wiped his hand under the coffin.
Suddenly, his hands were full of black and red ink, and he smelled extremely fishy.
He shook his hand and looked up at the sky, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he had no intention of stopping.
"South, south, north, west, and all around the coffin, you must block the rain."
As soon as the commander of the Thousand Crane Dao gave an order, the four apprentices suddenly turned into a human wall and blocked the coffin.
The head of the Thousand Crane Road did not stop, and walked quickly to the side of the Mongol and picked up the tent he was carrying.
"What are you doing, the tent hasn't been set up yet?" Seeing that the Thousand Crane Dao Leader was going to take away the tent, Wu Shilang was suddenly unhappy.
The chief of Chizuru didn't have time to explain, dragged the tent that had not been unfolded, trotted to the front of the coffin, and shouted: "Hurry up, block the tent on the coffin!" ”
"One, two, three......"
The four little apprentices dragged the tent and together with Chizuru Dao Chief, they wanted to spread the tent and cover the coffin that was drenched in the rain.
It's a pity that the wind is strong at this time, and the tent has just opened a corner when it is blown up by the raging wind.
"I can't hold it back, come and help!" Seeing that the tent was about to be blown away, Chizuru was in a hurry.
The emperor is in a hurry, but the eunuchs are not in a hurry.
The Mongolian soldiers who set up the tents, not only did not come to help when they saw this scene, but laughed one by one, saying in Mongolian that the Han people are really weak chickens.
Woooooooo
There was another gust of wind, and the tent finally couldn't hold on to it, and was swept away by the strong wind.
Visible to the naked eye, raindrops fell frantically on the coffin.
The black dog blood and cinnabar mixed on the ink fountain line are rapidly melting in the torrential rain.
"It's over, it's all over, the cinnabar is washed away!" Chizuru Dao's eyes were split, and standing in the rain was like losing his soul.
At this moment, the only picture he could think of was the scene of the stranger reminding him to be careful of the rain at the door of his senior brother's house...... Regret not being at the beginning.
Crunchy!
Chizuru Michichi was in a daze, but the one in the coffin was not.
With a screeching sound, I saw that the coffin lid was being held up by something from the inside out.
A little apprentice lowered his head and glanced at it, and suddenly retreated in fright, and said in a loud voice: "Master, the zombie is pushing the coffin, it is coming out!" ”
"What!"
Chizuru Dao Chang came back to his senses, and sure enough, in the gap, he saw a pair of hands covered with black hair, and he was about to break free of the ink fountain line.
"East, south, west, north, on the trapped corpse rope, suppress it!"
At the sound of an order, the four apprentices untied the ropes behind their backs and wound them around the golden coffin.
At the same time, the Chizuru Dao Chief also let out a low shout, and the whole person rose from the ground and landed firmly on the coffin lid.
Rumble!!
Affected by the impact from the outside, the golden coffin that was pushed open through the gap was suddenly resealed.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the four apprentices also rushed up, tied the coffin with the trapped rope they carried, and spared it several times before stopping.
"Stopped?" Seeing that the coffin was silent, an apprentice asked in a low voice.
"It should be stopped, four trapped corpse ropes, twelve laps of spare." The other apprentice replied.
Listening to the words of the apprentices, the Chizuru Dao Leader did not have any joy.
If it is a white-haired zombie or a green-haired zombie, under the power of the trapped corpse rope, the zombie does not dare to be presumptuous at all.
But the zombies in the golden coffin are different, the black-haired zombies, this is a zombie that the Chizuru Taoist has never seen, and he is not too sure.
"Chizuru Michichi, what was pushing the coffin just now?"
Seeing that the scene had calmed down, Wu Shilang ran over under the protection of the Mongolian soldiers in the heavy rain.
Michitsuru wiped the rain from his face and looked at the surprised Wu Shirou.
I know that I can't show my worries, otherwise people's hearts will be scattered.
So he said: "Wu Shilang, the movement just now was made by zombies, but don't worry, the zombies have been sealed, and when I re-get the ink fountain line, it won't be able to get out even if it breaks the sky." ”
"Okay, Chizuru Michijo, I know that you are the most capable!"
"Boom!"
Before he finished speaking, the zombie that was suppressed in the mouth of the head of Chizuru announced his existence to the world.
It was two fingers thick, and twelve trapped ropes were entwined.
In an instant, it was broken by the zombies inside, and even the golden coffin flew out upside down and smashed on the body of an apprentice.
In just an instant, the head of the apprentice who was smashed exploded like a watermelon, and it was obvious that he couldn't survive.
"Ha, ha!"
Completely violating the laws of physics, Prince Mu, who was lying in the coffin, stood up straight.
Looking up, Wu Shilang was suddenly frightened, and exclaimed: "Zombies, zombies are out!" ”
"You protect the black servant, and the zombies will be dealt with by me." The Thousand Crane Daoist drew out the peachwood sword and shouted, "Set up the formation, use the corpse net!" ”
The three apprentices who were still alive untied the ropes around their waists one after another, and with a shake of their hands, there was a net with bells on them.
The three of them formed a three-talent formation, one in front and two behind, and threw out the corpse nets in their hands one after another.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Three sounds broke through the air, like fishermen fishing, and three nets covered the zombies.
In the next second, the three little apprentices rolled on the spot again, pulled the other one tied to their waists, and shouted, "Come down!" ”
Quiet...... The zombie stood inside the coffin, like an old tree taking root, unmoved.
The three little apprentices gritted their teeth, and then dragged, the third, the fourth, and the fifth......
"Hah!" The fifth time, the zombie came down.
It's a pity that it wasn't dragged down, but pounced on itself.
Click!!
Like biting a crisp apple, a Taoist priest was directly grabbed by a zombie and bit down on the neck.
The remaining two people hurried to pull the zombies, and at the same time, Chizuru Dao Commander also rushed up with a peachwood sword.
"Die!"
The golden peachwood sword was directly inserted into the zombie's chest.
A burst of white corpse qi erupted from the place where the peachwood sword was inserted.
Without waiting for Chizuru Dao Commander to make persistent efforts, something that frightened him appeared.
In his eyes, the zombie who was pierced by the peachwood sword was not hit hard at all as he imagined.
Instead, it was like breaking a branch, and it directly broke the peachwood sword.
Zizizizi!
The zombie clutched the peachwood sword, and green smoke was emitting from both hands.
Under the gaze of the Chizuru Dao Chief, the peach wood sword was corroded by the corpse qi little by little, and the zombies were not moved at all.
"Ah, that's amazing!" Killing demons, killing ghosts, killing zombies, the thousand crane road chief has been traveling south and north for so many years, and it is the first time that a zombie who is not afraid of a peach wood sword has been seen.
The zombie didn't give people a surprising time, and directly turned around three hundred and sixty degrees, and grabbed the other two apprentices behind him.
Click!!
One bite at a time, in just a few breaths, the two little apprentices were sucked dry of blood all over their bodies.
Chizuru Michicho was sweating profusely, and the sweat mixed with the rain made him look pale.
"Shoot!" At the critical moment, the Mongol soldiers with guns on their backs moved.
Like fried beans, more than a dozen shots were fired with a bang, and the bullets hit the zombies one after another.
As far as the eye can see, the clothes on the zombie's body are broken, and there is no effect on anything else.
One of the bullets hit the zombie's head like steel, and a spark popped out.
"Hah!" The zombie spat heavily and jumped on the spot, landing in the crowd of Mongol soldiers.
Massacre, naked slaughter, like an adult beating a kindergarten child.
With screams and snorts, the twelve Mongol soldiers were killed on the spot by zombies in the blink of an eye.
"Chizuru Michichi, what can I do about this?" In the team of nearly twenty people, there were only two Thousand Crane Dao Chiefs left in the blink of an eye, among which Wu Shilang was so scared that he couldn't help.
Daoist Qianhe was also anxious, such a powerful zombie, he was also rare in his life, gritted his teeth and said: "Wu Shilang, you go quickly, I can delay as long as I can, you go to find my senior brother!" ”
"So what are you going to do?" Wu Shilang trembled with fright and asked in horror.
The Thousand Crane Daoist glanced at the corpses all over the ground, took out a handful of glutinous rice from his pocket, and said with a wry smile: "Kill demons, kill ghosts, kill zombies, and finally die at the hands of zombies, this is the fate of our Maoshan faction......"