"Thirteen Niang!!"

Someone exclaimed!

When I looked at it again, the fragrance disappeared.

Chen Ziwen's clone threw the woman in his hand away.

The group of people who were originally eyeing each other retreated in horror.

"Bang!"

At this time, the big lama in Tibetan clothes on the side also flew out sideways and fell to the ground.

"Xiaohong, come back."

Chen Ziwen said.

Xiaohong turned her head and saw the appearance of the zombie clone next to Chen Ziwen, her face showed a little surprise, but when she heard the call, she quickly flew back.

Chen Ziwen let Xiaohong protect him and strode forward.

The clone moved, like a behemoth, with several arms born on the shoulder, and it looked terrifying.

Although the group of people in front of them are strange people, each with their own means, but in the end, they are mortal in the flesh, and they are not as powerful as the cultivators in the novel.

The Great Lama of Tibetan Clothes was the strongest of them, possessing the magic of Vajra, but he was defeated by a boy who looked like a boy; Thirteen Niang's charm is unparalleled, and it can make people hallucinate, but as soon as Fang appeared, he became a corpse.

These people had come with a belly full of anger, but now they were only suspicious.

Although they didn't know that Chen Ziwen was pregnant with a black leech from the Yuan Yuan, and the illusion was ineffective, the horror of the zombie clone was real.

The monster in front of you is a zombie made from the body of the prince?

How is it a little different from intelligence?

Everyone retreated, but Chen Ziwen didn't want to let go of these people.

failed to completely vaporize the corpse, Chen Ziwen felt great regret in his heart, and he was already angry with them, not to mention that this group of people had come to trouble him.

The clone moves, rushing forward!

Devoured the chemical hormones in Nintendo's body, the clone finally mutated, although it failed to vaporize the whole body like Nintendo, but it was no longer so afraid of the sun!

Chen Ziwen only knew why Nintendo could haunt during the day at this time.

Because after the whole body corpse is vaporized, the corpse qi can be controlled and not lost!

You must know that the reason why zombies are afraid of sunlight is because under the scorching sun, the corpse qi is easy to volatilize.

After the corpse gasification, the corpse qi becomes controllable, so naturally there is no need to worry about it anymore.

The zombies of the frontier royal family belong to the semi-corpse gasification, and the lower body is still afraid of light, but under Chen Ziwen's control, a layer of mutated "corpse membrane" covers the lower body, which naturally strengthens the lock on the corpse qi!

Although it is not as good as the vaporization of the whole body, it is not impossible to move in the sun with pants and other objects.

"Nintendo sucked some villagers, so it advanced from the walking corpse to the jumping corpse, I wonder if the clone has this ability?"

Chen Ziwen was murderous.

After the devouring the night before yesterday and the mutation of Fang Cai, the zombie clone's corpse qi has been significantly improved.

It's a pity that it's still one step away from the silver armor corpse.

These people in front of them have mana, and their blood is already useful to zombies, if the clone has the ability to suck blood and advance, it is really not a problem to become a silver armored corpse.

The bronze armor corpse and the silver armor corpse only have a different degree of corpse qi, and it is not as difficult as the gold armor corpse to advance.

Chen Ziwen was murderous, so he naturally would not hesitate.

The clone greeted ten with one, and the rich corpse qi was reorganized, and it turned into a thousand-armed zombie with dozens of arms, enveloping everyone like raindrops!

"What is this?!"

Someone exclaimed.

The group was frightened by the strange zombie clones in front of them, and some couldn't resist it, and were stunned by the corpse's hand, and the other hand rolled away; Some use means to cut off the hand that caught it, but the severed hand will soon melt back and re-transform!

These arms, because of the large amount and the corpse qi are shared, the defense is definitely not as good as before, but the characteristics that can be fused back make this attack more and more difficult.

"Withdraw!"

Someone shouted.

Then, without waiting for others to react, he took the lead in withdrawing and running aside.

The Tibetan Lama had been defeated by Xiaohong once before, and his heart had been tense, but when he heard this, he resisted the clone with a palm, and with the help of the slap, he rolled to the side, got up and fled out.

Nearly thirty people, half of them were missing in a blink of an eye, and there were more than ten people left, who were grabbed by dozens of hands of the doppelganger, and mentioned them one by one.

"Spare your life!!"

Someone shouted.

In the next second, he died from the kiss of the doppelganger and was thrown aside.

Chen Ziwen took out the corpse suppression talisman and pasted it on these corpses, which would soon become half-human and half-corpse.

There are fourteen in total.

The clone looked up to the sky and roared——

The upper body corpse is vaporized, but the zombie clone can make a sound and practice speaking!

"It's a pity that I couldn't advance."

Chen Ziwen was disappointed.

Nintendo is really a special existence, and the abilities obtained by zombie clones may only be half of the opponent's.

Drinking blood can't advance, which is one of the reasons why Chen Ziwen didn't go all out to keep this group of people.

asked his soldiers to put away these corpses, Chen Ziwen did not chase the fleeing Tibetan Lama and others, but set his eyes on Wu Shilang and Tianjizi, who were hiding in the distance and running towards the carriage at this time.

"Xiaohong, stop those two!"

Chen Ziwen said to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong's face hesitated, and Chen Ziwen shook his head: "Don't worry, I just want to ask them some questions."

Xiaohong finally nodded, her body flashed, and the arrow passed through the forest, intercepting Wu Shilang and Tianjizi.

"Help, help~"

Wu Shilang shouted.

Chen Ziwen took the doppelganger, walked through the forest, walked to a carriage, and pointed the pistol at Wu Shilang: "Say, how did you find me?"

Wu Shilang bit his handkerchief and secretly pointed to his side.

Chen Ziwen looked at Tianjizi.

This old man is also a coward, and when he saw Chen Ziwen's eyes, he immediately said everything.

"Heavenly Machine?"

Chen Ziwen was a little surprised.

There are indeed people in this world who can pinch and calculate, not to mention others, Uncle Nine will be a little, but like this old way, according to the eight characters of the birth date (the prince of the frontier), the target location can be calculated, Chen Ziwen is still the first time to hear of it.

"Can I learn?"

Chen Ziwen asked.

Tianjizi nodded quickly: "I can learn!" But, can you learn this..."

Seeing the look in his eyes, Chen Ziwen basically knew the answer.

"Come, open your mouth."

Chen Ziwen said to Tianjizi, took out a Gu worm, and threw it into the mouth of the old road.

"You calculated me once, and I repay my grievances with virtue, so let you work for me." Chen Ziwen felt that Tianjizi was a talent, and he might be useful in the future.

Then he looked at Wu Shilang—

"You ......"

Looking at the festive face of the charter officer, Chen Ziwen didn't know what to say for a while.

"What's your use?"

Chen Ziwen said for a while.

This dead sissy is too weak, so weak that Chen Ziwen doesn't bother to kill him.

Wu Shilang: "Little brother, I can do anything."

Chen Ziwen was disgusted by him, and he was thinking about whether he could use the other party to teach the group of people in the north a lesson, but those subordinates before came over with corpses.

"Well, is it too late?"

Suddenly, a figure rushed from a distance.

He looked at the corpse that the soldier had carried out of the woods, his expression serious.

"Huh? It's you! ”

Suddenly, someone glared at Chen Ziwen and put on a gesture.

Chen Ziwen had already discovered the other party, but he just looked at the other party's black hair, and he couldn't believe it.

"Uncle Nine?"

Chen Ziwen glared at the comer: "Have you baked oil?!"

That's right!

The person who came was none other than Lin Jiu.

It's just that Lin Jiu in Chen Ziwen's eyes is a different person from what he saw before. Not only is his complexion ruddy and shiny, but his gray hair has turned into the big black and shiny back of the God of Gamblers!

"What a baking oil! I was under forty! ”

Uncle Nine drank!

Chen Ziwen's memory flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that in the movie "Music Zombie", Uncle Nine was indeed black-haired.

Less than forty ......

it!

You're actually a post-90s!