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, black-haired zombies, which has never been seen by the Chizuru Dao Chief, and he is not too sure.

"Chizuru Michichi, what was it just now that pushed the coffin again?" Seeing that the scene had calmed down, Wu Shilang ran over under the protection of the Mongolian soldiers in the heavy rain.

The Taoist of Thousand Cranes wiped the rain on his face, looked at the surprised Wu Shilang, and knew that he couldn't show his melancholy, otherwise the people's hearts would 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 come out even if it breaks the sky." ”

"Okay, Michizuru Chizuru, 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 the Thousand Crane Dao announced his existence to the world.

The two fingers thick, twelve trapped corpse ropes that were entwined, were instantly broken by the zombies inside, and even flew out upside down with the golden coffin, smashing 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 contrary to 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.

Whew!!

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, 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 peachwood sword glowing with golden light was directly inserted into the zombie's chest, and a burst of white corpse gas erupted from the position 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, but directly broke the peachwood sword like breaking a branch.

Zizizi...

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.

"Grab it!" 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." ”

At the same time, the four-eyed Taoist chief's house...

"Here you go, I've already done your stuff, and the thirty gold bars are definitely not in vain." The four-eyed Taoist leader held a stack of yellow talismans, as well as a box of darts the length of his thumb and carved in cinnabar.

Wang Xu first looked at Huang Fu, then looked at the twenty-four darts, and asked without raising his head: "Your face is not very good, is it overconsumed?" ”

"It took some mana, but it doesn't matter."

The four-eyed Taoist shook his head and said worriedly: "I'm just a little uneasy, it seems that something bad has happened, and it is related to me. You say, it's raining so hard outside, it can't be my junior brother's accident, right? ”

"I thought you didn't care about that junior brother! Hmph, as a Taoist priest, he is actually a royalist, and he is desperate to work for the Manchu Qing Dynasty, such a person is also the best? Wang Xu played with the darts and was very satisfied.

The four-eyed Dao chief sighed, looked at the night outside the window, and said, "Anyway, he is also my junior brother." My junior brother is a person who has more than enough energy, and the means are insufficient, and the black stiffness is not something he can deal with, I'm worried..."

"If you're worried, go and see, just right, I'm going to try these things, if they're useful for zombies!" Wang Xu knew that something had happened to Qianhe Dao Chang Bacheng, but he couldn't explain it, and he also knew that with his current means, he would die alone against Hei Jiu.

Now, since the four-eyed Taoist leader mentioned it, he was also happy to go together, it is hard to say whether he can save people, at least he can see what kind of means the black zombie is.