|||->-> The sound stunned everyone like thunder, and the five people stopped at the same time to look behind them, and the drummer on the stage beat the war drums again. "Knock-knock-knock..."The drum beat faster and faster, and the body of the general sitting on the podium reflected with the sound of the drum, and the soldiers below also opened their eyes.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi turned his head and ran, shouting as he ran: "Run, run, why are you stunned?" ”

The five men spread their legs, each running faster than the other, and at this time they were eager to grow wings and fly out. No matter how strong your force is, it will not be stronger than an army, especially since these soldiers are still dead people, zombies, thousands of zombies.

"Boom!" The drum shook through the space, and then fell silent. The five people who were running stopped at the same time and looked to the side. All the soldiers opened their eyes and looked at the five men without emotion.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi took out a few talismans and handed one out to each person: "This is a talisman seal, put it close to you, don't get rid of it." Don't let these guys bite and scratch! ”

Chang Ping looked at the remaining talisman seal in the hand of the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi: "What is the use of the rest?" ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi glanced at the talisman seal in his hand: "These are also talisman seals, you can take them with me if you don't have them!" ”

The general on the platform stood up and looked at the five people: "Take them!" The voice was cold and unforgiving, and it felt like every word was coming out of my throat.

All the soldiers turned, and the soldiers of the five people near them bared their fangs at them, and then jumped up and pounced on the five.

"Yikes!" Tianzhi Little Taoist roared and rushed towards the zombie that pounced, Chang Ping and the four of them stood in place and did not move, watching Tianzhi Little Taoist take out the talisman seal and slap it on the zombie's forehead, and the zombie who was photographed instantly lost its action. The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi did not stop, stepping on the gossip steps under his feet, and sending out his hands constantly, and all zombies who were labeled with talismans would lose the ability to move.

Chang Ping stuffed the talisman seal of the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi into his arms: "Come on, since the little Taoist priest can solve it, we will beat the zombies in front of him!" After saying that, he picked up the spear and stabbed it in the throat of the zombie who pounced on it, as if it was stabbing on the rotten wood.

Dorjee Living Buddha chanted a trumpet, slapped a palm on the zombie's body, and the zombie who had just pounced was beaten and flew up, and knocked down several zombies when it fell.

Tashi Tsomu put away his scimitar, reached out and grabbed the zombie's collar, and threw it around, smashing the zombie that pounced on him.

Wu will turn the big knife in his hand, and the zombie that pounced on him was chopped out, and then another knife, this knife slashed at the zombie's neck, a head flew up, and the body fell to the ground, just at the feet of the general. A kick was given to the corpse, which flew out and smashed into the zombie that pounced on it.

Seeing the other four people joining the battle, the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi immediately turned around and ran towards Chang Ping after slapping out his palm, the blood of the little uncle is specially designed to restrain evil things, and it is safest to get close to the little uncle.

Chang Ping waved the spear in his hand and smashed out the attacking zombies one after another, but there were too many zombies, like locusts, they kept pounced on the delicious rice ears, wave after wave. Looking at the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi who leaned over, he felt that he had found a savior: "Quick, put the talisman seal in your hand."

Lend me a few! ”

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi kicked a zombie with cracked teeth, drew out his sword and swung more than ten swords in a row, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle Xiao, the talisman seals are all used up, otherwise I won't let you run forward!" ”

Chang Ping glanced at the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi, eager to kick him into the zombie pile. This is simply a pitfall, why are you running here since you don't have a seal? Now that you're bringing another zombie, isn't this pit yourself to death?

The three generals saw the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi running to Chang Ping's side, and the three of them also moved, approaching Chang Ping while repelling the zombies that pounced. Standing on the Dianjiang platform, you can see that the three people led the zombies to Changping.

Chang Ping didn't bother to bother with the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi, no matter what, now that there is one more person to help him defend his back, it is much easier to resist. Bang, a zombie was smashed out, and he attacked another zombie sideways, and at the same time as he shot out, he happened to see Dorjee Living Buddha rushing towards him, and then he saw the military general and Tashi Cuom who rushed over. Grandma, what are you doing here? Do you really think I'm dying slowly?

The three of them quickly converged with Chang Ping, back-to-back to resist a ** zombie rushing up, no one found that when the three people leaned over, the zombies had surrounded five people.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi kicked out twice in a row, kicked the two zombies away, and then took out the porcelain bottle from his arms, quickly poured out a drop of blood from it and smeared it on the blade of the sword, watching the zombies rushing up and stabbing out with a sword. "Snort", the tip of the sword easily pierced the zombie's body, and the zombie rushed right in front of him, waving its claws and grabbing him. Frightened, the little Taoist priest kicked the zombie out. "Wowhaha, Uncle Xiao's blood really works!"

His voice attracted the attention of the other four at the same time, and the military general, who was closest to him, reached out and snatched the porcelain bottle from his hand, pouring the blood directly on the blade.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi shouted distressedly: "Fall less!" Pour less! ”

The military commander ignored it, handed the porcelain vase to Tashi Tsomu next to him, and then turned his big knife and split a zombie in half.

Tashi Tsomu took a step back, hid his body in the encirclement, and then poured the blood in the porcelain bottle on the scimitar, lest it be enough, turned over the scimitar and fell to the other side, wiped the porcelain bottle twice with his hand and gave it to the Dorjee Living Buddha, then picked up the scimitar and slashed, the knife slashed at the neck of the zombie, and the heads flew up in the air, and the woman was ruthless, and there was really nothing wrong with the man.

Dorjee Living Buddha took the porcelain vase, glanced left and right, a face squeezed into a bitter gourd, everyone else has weapons but he doesn't have it, secretly sighed The porcelain vase stood upside down, and handed it to Chang Ping after pouring the only blood left in it in the palm of his hand. Rubbing his hands, his palms were purple, he recited a spell and drew two symbols on his palms, and then slapped the chest of the zombie in front of him with a palm, and a red light flashed, and the beaten zombie flew out as if it had been electrified, and instantly flew out and hit a large number of zombies.

Chang Ping took the porcelain bottle and thought that it was finally his turn, so he knocked down two zombies with a gun, and quickly poured blood on his gun head, took it and poured it several times without pouring out a drop, and even shook it hard twice without throwing blood, so angry that he directly smashed the porcelain bottle on the zombie's face. These pit goods, first surrounded themselves with zombies, and now they use their own blood to deal with zombies without leaving a drop, really

How can it be! It's so sad, it's so disappointing, it's too much!

Watching the people around him easily kill one zombie after another, it was called envy, hesitated for a moment and had to break the previous wound, clenched his fist and dripped blood on the tip of the gun, and even stroked the body of the gun with a bloody hand, and then drew a thunder fire charm on it. That's a long story, but it's only two or three seconds.

A shot smashed into the zombie's body, and a burst of blue-red fire burst out of the "coax", and the smashed zombie instantly caught fire and crashed into the zombie pile. The Dorjee Living Buddha and the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi beside Chang Ping opened their mouths in surprise when they saw the moves of Chang Ping's attack.

The zombie that was knocked down did not die, and stood up again after falling, and the flames on its body burned more and more, and when it jumped forward, the flames on its body burned other zombies, and instantly ignited the clothes on the other zombies, one by one, and the zombies in front of the normal plane were covered with fire in the blink of an eye, and even then they jumped towards Changping.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi stretched out his hand and pulled Chang Ping to his position, and then he stood in Chang Ping's position: "Uncle Xiao is mighty, hurry, solve the zombies here!" ”

Chang Ping was so angry that he almost kicked the little Taoist priest Tianzhi, his grandmother's, this unfilial guy, actually used Lao Tzu to block the gun, wait out to see how I clean you up! Angry is angry, and the zombies rushed to the front and couldn't stop it, so I sprinkled all the anger in my heart on the zombies.

"Bang", a shot smashed on the zombie, the zombie flew out and reached out at the same time to burst into flames, then smashed on the second zombie, then the third, in less than ten seconds, the zombies in front of the normal plane became fire zombies, and the fire continued to spread.

After the military general saw this scene, he was first surprised and then forcibly exchanged positions with Chang Ping, poor Chang Ping started to work as a coolie again, and after setting all the zombies in front of him on fire, he was pulled over by Tashi Tsomu. As soon as Chang Ping lit the first zombie, Dorjee Living Buddha couldn't wait to change positions with him, and the reason for using it was very sufficient, without weapons, his hands were really difficult to defeat with four hands.

Chang Ping sprinkled all his anger on the zombies, even if he lit the zombies, he didn't let go, rushed up and knocked down a few more, and then jumped up with a gun and threw the defeated zombies into the zombie pile.

The smell of barbecue in the air was mixed with a foul smell, which made people smell sick, and if he gave Chang Ping a piece of barbecue now, he would definitely not eat a bite. The zombies in front of the five people were all on fire, and because there were zombies rushing up, a wall of fire was gradually formed, and this wall of fire safely protected the five people.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi was so tired that he was panting, swallowed and gave Chang Ping a thumbs up: "It's still the little uncle who has a way!" Otherwise, we'll have to die here! ”

Dorjee Living Buddha clasped his hands together to Chang Ping: "Amitabha, thank you for the rescue!" ”

Chang Ping's eyes looked at Dianjiangtai, and he ignored the two of them, he cheated himself three times in a row, and now he wants to praise himself for two sentences, and there is no door, and there is no window!

Tashi Tsomu walked up to Chang Ping and bowed down to thank him, Chang Ping forced out a smile, and he was not too embarrassed to put on a face for the girl.

"Bang", the drum beat sounded without warning, and the nerves of the five people who had just breathed a sigh of relief tensed again......