With a shout, most of the people began to attack Master Yin.

At this moment, the Yin Master shouted three times in a row, and the coffin lid also jumped three times, and a large area of black gas gushed out from the coffin, and in an instant, all the rune papers were shattered, and even the entire coffin was shrouded in black evil qi.

When his vision returned to clarity, the Yin Old Man on the lid of the coffin actually disappeared, along with the corpse charms at the four corners of the coffin.

Everyone looked at each other, some couldn't figure out the situation, my face was a little ugly, it was impossible for Master Yin to escape from under everyone's eyelids, so there was only one possibility, it went into the coffin!

As soon as the thought came to mind, I only heard the sound of "bump", and the heavy coffin lid suddenly bounced up, flying several meters high, as if it had been hit by a truck, and the ink fountain line tied to the coffin suddenly broke inch by inch.

As soon as the coffin flew, a large area of evil qi gushed out, and gusts of wind whistled, blowing dust, and the tents flew wildly, and some people covered their eyes with their hands, and leaned forward as much as possible, as if they could not stand steadily.

This situation is only limited to the other two parties, our side is still calm, all the yin winds, including the black evil qi, are subconsciously avoiding the light of the Nine Shadows Everbright Lantern, and they don't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool at all.

At the moment when the black evil qi gushed out, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of it, and this jump, which was seven or eight meters high, was like an off-string arrow, falling directly in front of the group of people in Zhengmen.

The moment the black shadow landed, the ground trembled a few times.

When the dust settled, a blue-faced zombie wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform and an official hat appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the zombie was covered in black gas, and his eyes were green.

The nails are pitch black, sharp as knives, and the violent fangs and the black gas spewing out of the mouth make them look particularly hideous and terrifying.

And the old man Yin is lying quietly on the zombie's official hat.

"Stiff...... Corpse...... Qing Dynasty zombies! ”

After a short period of stunned, everyone was shocked, and the person closest to the Qing Dynasty zombie turned around and ran, without the slightest intention of resisting.

At this time, they didn't even care about their injured companions, and rushed to the edge of the wall one by one, only hating their father and mother for missing two legs.

For many people, the fierce thing of the Qing Dynasty zombie only exists in legends and has never been seen at all.

Legend has it that the zombies of the Qing Dynasty who have been practicing for nearly 200 years are invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable, which is simply a nightmare, and all the places where they appear are corpses everywhere.

This kind of hundred-year-old zombie usually only appears in the war era, and now such a thing suddenly appears, and no one can keep calm. Those who are low-minded are not so frightened that their feet are weak.

Even if I had expected it, the moment I saw the zombies of the Qing Dynasty, my expression couldn't help but become solemn.

Most of the people ran away, leaving a few wounded people who couldn't run away and righteous people who didn't want to run.

Among them, Huang Xiaoman and the old man with a goatee are the leaders, the old man with a goatee is the person in charge of the Zhengyi Sect, and when a group of people went crazy before, he shouted the most alone.

Now that he saw his own people fleeing, he began to shout again: "Don't panic! Stop! Array! Hurry up! ”

The old man's words were somewhat intimidating, and a few of the fleeing people finally stopped, and more came out of the wall.

Some of those who climbed the wall were pulled down by their own people, and some climbed halfway and were suddenly kicked down by the people above, one by one, you stepped on me, and I pulled you, for fear that they would escape slower than others.

Some people who can't climb up are as if they are looking for a replacement for the dead, constantly dragging people who want to climb over the wall, and they won't let go.