Chapter 812: Little Zombies Appear (2nd Update)
"Amitabha, I don't know that the catastrophe is coming."
Master Kongkong immediately led the monks to search underground with Buddha power, and each person held a demon pestle, infused Buddha power into the ground, and circled invisible Buddha light to the ground.
Zhuo Yanshui was really heartfelt, shook off the flying stiffness of the struggle, and flew into the sky in an instant.
Xiao Baobao looked at the ground of the corpses and broken flesh, his expression was complicated, if the little zombie was really hiding underground and holding back his big move, then he was really... What a sin.
God is blind, don't hide underground.
However, as a cannon fodder male partner, Xiao Baobao is obviously also lucky.
Soon, a puff of black smoke suddenly came out from under a certain demon-slaying pestle.
Xiao Baobao resisted the urge to slap himself and make your mouth cheap!
The black smoke flew into the air to the opposite side of Zhuo Yanshui, condensing and forming.
It's the little zombie of the human demon.
But now it is no longer the image of a baby, it has grown up a lot, it looks the size of an eight or nine-year-old boy, and its face has become normal, but it is still not good-looking.
Dark, swarthy, with a long face, emaciated cheeks, hair growing on his head, short fiery red messy hair, two eyes are the same big and slightly hideous, and the pupils are cloudy and inaccurate, which is terrifying to look at.
It is slender and covered in fine black scale armor, and has an elongated tail behind it, covered with barbs.
This should have inherited the appearance of his father's demon side.
The little zombie stared at Zhuo Yan and Shui Zhenzhen, its long blood-red tongue kept sweeping its lips, and everyone could see that it was salivating for the two people in front of him.
The flying stiffness under his head was instinctively frightened, and he returned to the owner's coffin without saying a word.
Zhuo Yan sneered: "I will accept your evil animal today!" β
The long sword in his hand flashed, and he replaced it with a fairy sword, which shows that he is very cautious about the little zombie.
Master Kongkong also led the great monks to lay a net of heaven and earth.
Xiao Baobao whispered to his family: "I think this little zombie seems to have no fear. β
Kongkong nodded: "I have a hunch that I can't take it today." β
Xiao Baobao's heart was suddenly congested, and he wanted to be escaped by it?
The little zombie is indeed fearless, and even has contempt in his eyes, and he doesn't see it panic when he is surrounded and trapped, and suddenly smiles gloomily and roars at the sky.
Suddenly, everyone present felt dizzy and their chests were dull.
Suddenly, the buzzing sound continued, and it was the coffin behind the people of the Three Corpse Gate who was shaking.
Whoop -
All the zombies broke through the coffin and flew out, with hideous faces, blood-red eyes, and two long fangs sticking out of their mouths.
Everyone was shocked, the little zombie can directly control other zombies?
The people of the Three Corpse Gate immediately recited the spell, and were shocked to find that they couldn't control the zombies connected to their hearts!
And that's not all.
The zombies who broke through the coffin did not immediately gather around the little zombies, but roared and rushed towards their masters.
Unexpectedly, the people of the Three Corpse Gate who were eaten back were immediately bitten, and they screamed again and again.
Xiao Baobao and others watched coldly.
"That's not right!" Yu Heyi exclaimed: "These flying zombies bite their masters and don't let go but don't attack, this is inββ"
"Transform Zombies!" Xiao Baobao gasped.
Raise your head violently, this little thing, it's too dangerous.
It can't be delayed any longer.
Zhuo Yanshui really made a decision immediately, and each person held a fairy sword to attack the little zombie.
The big monks also launched an attack and landed on the little zombies.
But the little zombie laughed proudly, suddenly turned into black smoke, dodged the attack, and the black smoke shrank violently, and when it was released, it exploded.
Ptomaine!
The black gas filled a radius of more than ten miles, and everyone hurriedly covered their mouths and noses and withdrew, but saw the little zombie reappeared, standing in the sky, and looked down coldly.
The screams of the people in the black smoke gradually turned into the roars of zombies, and the people of the three doors all turned into zombies.
Everyone's hearts sank, and they all had flying stiffness, which showed that their cultivation was bound to be not low, and all of them turned into zombies this time, but they were not the lowest stiff.
The brutal truth doesn't end there.
The earth shook, and the roars of countless zombies rang out in the black mist.
"It'sβ"
Master Kongkong was shocked: "The destroyed zombies are alive again!" β
He looked up at the little zombie, a small figure, cold and fierce.
Xiao Baobao's heart palpitated: "Sure enough, I held back my big move." β
The master of Jingyang Sect shook his head: "It's a big trouble, there are so many flying zombies to restrain them, and the empty masters have no skills." β
Jin Feng: "Senior brother, shall we turn around?" β
The master of Jingyang Gate was stunned, how could he retreat as a monk?
Xiao Baobao: "Let's take a look first." β
When it's time to retreat, you still have to retreat, but the gesture has to be made.
The little zombie roared again, and the black gas gradually dissipated, and the countless figures that appeared inside made everyone's hearts sink.
The low-level zombies that had been destroyed before all stood up and put themselves together, and they couldn't see their original appearance clearly, because all the zombies were covered with a thick layer of hair. Black, white, green.
And the people of the Three Corpse Gate who were devoured by the flying zombie successfully transformed into a flying zombie, and the hideous terror and his puppets screamed manically, slowly flying into the sky, surrounding Shui Zhenzhen and the great monks.
The little zombie is like a handsome commander commanding his thousands of troops.
A vicious battle is on the verge of breaking out.
There's a signal missing.
The person who gave this signal was Xiao Baobao.
"Don't fight at this time, wait for them to become stronger after absorbing corpse poison?"
Jin Feng followed: "Kill!" β
The whole game of chess is alive, and there is a mess.
Xiao Baobao Jin Feng went straight to the ground, and if he couldn't fly, he was always the weakest, and the persimmon had to be picked up and pinched.
Hard? There are more capable people to go, and there are not many more of them.
The master of Jingyang pushed Chaochen and instructed the doorman: "Kill zombies with Xiao Baobao." β
I went with the red line real person to deal with Fei Zhuang.
There were too many flying stiffnesses, and the attack on them didn't cause much damage, and they only attacked the great monks first with copper skin and iron bones.
So the great monks were entangled.
And the little zombie is still against Shangshui, Zhenzhen Zhuo and the two.
High in the sky, Suo Ji held the little white fox and looked at the railing.
The demon clan under his command asked: "Do we want to join?" After all, we invited themβ"
"Hmph, please they are not fake, they also attracted a little monster." Running along the fox fur one by one, Suo Ji said coldly: "Being killed means that they are not mandated by heaven, so what else do you ask." β
"Yes."
Suo Ji's eyes moved slightly, and her eyes fell on Xiao Baobao's empty side, well, I hope that the two juniors will not die, it is rare to be able to talk about one place.
But she just hoped that she wouldn't interfere.
The zombies that can't fly up on the ground are gradually decreasing, although Xiao Baobao is not happy to help those two people, but this zombie is indeed a big hazard, if it runs out, it will harm everyone, and how can such an ugly thing stay in the world? Therefore, no effort was spared to kill.
Jin Feng is even more red-eyed, he is a physical cultivator, he likes to punch to the flesh to the fullest, he used to be either a monk or a ghost, with thin skin and crispy meat, where are the zombies with iron skin and copper bones to fight to the fullest.
Chef Xiaoer wielded two large spoons in his protective circle to pick up leaks.
The empty posture is the most graceful, she thinks that the zombie is smelly and dirty, and she covers herself with a coat that does not affect the movement, covering her head and face, and the neon snow swordsmanship dances to the extreme, and countless petals and snowflakes on the sword body are fluttering and sprinkling, ethereal and beautiful, and the killing machine is hidden, and every snowflake and petal falling on the zombie can draw a damage.
The dancing void surrounded by petals and snowflakes was the only bright spot on the battlefield, and from time to time someone looked at her and felt that the air full of corpse poison was not so dull.
In mid-air, the number of flying zombies is also decreasing sharply, after all, the three avatar gods, and a group of great monks who specialize in restraining yin and evil things, are not so easy to deal with.
And the core battlefield, Zhuo Yan Shui Zhen has long since lost the ease before, they have released the divine beast, Zhuo Yan stood on Bi Fang with flames burning on his body, and Shui Zhen really rode on her unicorn.
The two of them were secretly frightened while attacking, such a strong little zombie.