"This, this is really thirty heads, open ...... Just kidding, let's do it. Swallowing his saliva, Mao Shanming said, his voice with a trembling effect.

It's no wonder that Maoshan Ming was so shocked, because the scene in front of him was too impactful, with Ma Sanniang's laughter, a large number of fighting corpses poured in at the door, looking outside, there were even more crowds, obviously there were a lot of them, no matter how you look at it, there could be only more than thirty heads.

The so-called: there are hundreds of people, all kinds of people; There are 1,000 people, and they are grounded in the sky.

Although the number of these fighting corpses is not thousands, it is now night, coupled with the narrow door, the continuous roaring sound gives people the illusion of being grounded, not to mention that Mao Shanming can also see that the three heads of the head are not fighting corpses but zombies, and they are jumping stiff, and their strength cannot be underestimated, and he has no ability to deal with jumping stiff alone.

Huang Chong and Uncle Jiu also became serious, this number was indeed a bit beyond their expectations, originally they also expected that there must be more than thirty corpses, after all, there was no one in the nearby town, not to mention that Ma Sanniang had slaughtered the people of several towns before, and also took away all the corpses, Ma Sanniang obviously couldn't let them go.

But they didn't expect the number to be so huge, Huang Chong and Uncle Jiu used their magic eyes to see clearly, the rich yin qi outside Yizhuang had been connected, there must be at least two hundred, and it might even reach a terrifying three hundred.

That's a bit more than they expected.

Two or three hundred fighting corpses are much more difficult to deal with than two or three hundred people, because people will feel fear, but these fighting corpses will definitely not have the emotion of fear, not to mention that the strength of fighting corpses is much stronger than ordinary people.

I don't know if the horse thief leader Ma Sanniang broke into Yizhuang because of the influence of Uncle Jiu's spells, or because these fighting corpses gave her courage, or both.

"Senior brother, capture the thief and capture the king first, you quickly kill that Ma Sanniang, these fighting corpses, leave them to me to deal with first, I can delay for a while." Huang Chong said in a low voice.

"Okay." Uncle Nine picked up the peachwood sword and nodded with a serious face, even if he was truly enlightened, in the face of hundreds of fighting corpses, he had to be cautious, and it was not a simple matter to kill Ma Sanniang in the group of fighting corpses.

"Mao Daoyou, Wencai, Qiusheng, the three of you are guarding the gate of the Second Courtyard, and you must not let these break into the Second Courtyard, especially the morgue." Huang Chong said.

"What if I can't hold it?" Wen Cai asked.

"Desperate to hold on." Huang Chongdao.

"Then what if you can't hold it even if you fight to the death?" Wen Cai held the knife and was about to cry.

"If you can't keep it, you have to keep it, if you can't keep it, you will resist these fighting corpses here, and I will go to the morgue." Huang Chong glanced at Wen Cai and said.

"Well, this, then you don't need it, if you can keep it, you will definitely be able to keep it." Wen Cai hurriedly said, shrinking his head and not making a sound, he didn't want to stay here to face these terrible fighting corpses.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" After Mao Shanming and the three left, Uncle Nine asked.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I'm going to kill today." Huang Chong said, put the peach wood sword in his hand on the altar, reached into the magic bag, and took out a sword—the money sword.

Because this money sword is made of gold coins in series, it can be folded multiple times to reduce space, and Huang Chong has always kept it in the magic bag, and since it was made, it has never been used.

Huang Chong held the sword in his right hand, across his chest, and held the blade of the sword in his left hand, and slowly pulled out the money sword, and the blood stained the money sword.

Huang Chong, opened with blood.

Even Uncle Jiu frowned, this junior brother of his own family was too ruthless, with so much blood, they usually bleed, that is, they bit their fingers, at most they cut the hole in the palm of their hand, but they didn't expect Huang Chong to dare to play like this.

Buzz Buzz......

However, the effect is also obvious, Huang Chong stood with his sword horizontally, looking at these fighting corpses with an expressionless face, the money sword in his hand was buzzing, glowing with a ray of golden light, just because the money sword itself was made of gold, so the golden light was not conspicuous.

Huang Chong's left hand reached into the magic bag, took out three charms, and pinched them in his hand, the blood soaked in the charm, and the charm also blocked the blood.

"Whew." The zombie who hit the head let out a strange scream, and jumped up and pounced on Huang Chong, with a fierce momentum.

"Slashing the Gods."

In the face of zombies, Huang Chong's expression remained unchanged, he snorted, took a step forward, and slashed the money sword in his hand, like chopping melons and vegetables, known as an indestructible zombie, in front of Huang Chong's slashing technique, it was a tofu scum, and with a "bang", the zombie was directly split in half.

Fight, begin.

Although the walking corpse is fierce and terrifying, and the strength is also very great, but compared to the zombie, the body is not so hard, even the zombie is tofu scum in front of the slashing technique, the walking corpse is simply air, Huang Chong slashed horizontally, and cut off the three-headed walking corpse directly.

"Damn, so brutal!" Mao Shan Ming, who was secretly observing the battle situation, exclaimed, he thought that the zombie who was difficult to deal with alone, could not take a single move under Huang Chongjian, this is too ferocious, who is the zombie in the end?

"Uncle Shi is so powerful." Qiusheng exclaimed.

Holding a sharp sword, Huang Chong is like a tiger entering a wolf pack, rushing left and right, zombies can also pose a threat to Huang Chong that is not a threat, and a huge number of fighting corpses are a group of ornaments under Huang Chong's sword.

Sensei said that there are three hundred people, that is, Huang Chong has also done one enemy and a thousand, hand-to-hand combat, Huang Chong is definitely at the ancestral level, how can these stiff limbs fight corpses, how can Huang Chong be his opponent.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three kicks in a row, all the fighting corpses that pounced on their three heads were kicked away, and three or four were knocked down, although these fighting corpses are not rational, but there will be no stampede, a very amazing thing, when there is a fighting corpse in front of them, the fighting corpses behind will not swarm up, but will stop, and wait for the fighting corpses in front of them to stand up, and then pounce together.

Although this prevented the stampede, it also gave Huang Chong more room to maneuver.

"Bang!"

The left hand waved his fist, and the left hand holding the charm directly exploded the head of the whole with a punch, and without the head, the corpse fight was over.

Huang Chong suddenly possessed Li Yuanfang, beheaded, split the corpse, and used ferocious tricks, and the speed at which the fighting corpses poured in was a little unable to keep up with the speed of Huang Chong's killing.

However, this does not mean that the situation is favorable to Huang Chong and them, as the number of slashes increases, the mana on the money sword is constantly weakened, and the speed of killing and fighting corpses is gradually slowing down, and some walking corpses enter the second courtyard from behind, and the three of them are very reluctant to deal with it.

The huge number of fighting corpses also made it impossible for Uncle Nine to concentrate on dealing with Ma Sanniang.