Of course, this requires a lot of materials, and there are only dozens of zombies in the entire Tanglin who have intelligence.

Cixi stopped talking, Li Lianying respectfully retreated, and everything returned to peace.

Yizhuang Middle ......

"Uncle Nine, are you here?"

"You're back so soon? How, is the legend true or false there? “

Uncle Nine walked out of the back room, and when he saw Yang Fan, he hurriedly asked.

"It's true, more zombies than you might think."

Uncle Nine listened to Yang Fan's words, and said with a solemn face: "What is the strength of those zombies?" ”

"It's all low-level zombies, but there are too many of them to kill, so I can only come back."

Uncle Nine groaned for a while, and said with a solemn face: "It seems that I can only summon all my senior brothers in Maoshan to subdue demons and eliminate demons together." ”

"Then it's troublesome Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine is worthy of being a master."

Yang Fan said complimentarily on the side.

"Hmmm......"

Uncle Nine nodded, for Yang Fan's compliment, Uncle Nine was still very useful.

Uncle Nine used the Dao method to send a message to all the senior brothers, hoping that everyone would come to help.

It didn't take long for a group of senior brothers to reply to Uncle Nine one after another, saying that they would definitely come, and even Senior Brother Shi Jian, who had always been at odds with Uncle Jiu, agreed to come.

Now that Uncle Nine has invited the same door, Yang Fan doesn't have to fight hard with those zombies every night.

Therefore, in the past few days of waiting for the ninth uncle and brother, Yang Fan has not only concentrated on cultivating the Dao method every day, but also accompanied Ren Tingting, and his life was also full of chic.

Within a few days, Uncle Jiu's brothers and sisters arrived one after another.

The first to arrive was of course the four-eyed Taoist who had the best relationship with Uncle Jiu, along with his neighbor, Master Ichixiu.

This was followed by a female Taoist, a very joyful-looking female Taoist priest named Sugu Gu.

Aunt Sue is a loyal suitor of Uncle Jiu, and has always dreamed of pushing Uncle Nine backwards, this time Uncle Nine asked for help and immediately rushed over overnight.

Then Chizuru Michicho, Kazuha Michicho, and so on......

In the end, after everyone waited for two more days, the senior brother Shi Jian and his apprentice Shi Shaojian came late.

Everyone sat together, and Uncle Nine explained the situation to all the brothers and sisters.

Hearing this, everyone said righteously and righteously that they wanted to eliminate harm for the people, and they all wanted to set off immediately.

Yang Fan, who was mixed in the crowd, secretly cursed a group of idiots in his heart, the uncle's only these dozens of people, it was not enough to stuff the zombies' teeth.

There were more than ten Maoshan masters present, each of whom had apprentices, but all of them added up to only seventy or eighty people, and this person was no different from going to death to deal with tens of thousands of zombies.

But if someone is willing to send them to death, he won't stop them, he just needs to take advantage of the chaos to kill the old witch Cixi, as for the life or death of these people, it has nothing to do with him.

Of course, not all IQs are not online.

Shi Jian waved his hand arrogantly to make everyone quiet, and then said solemnly: "Just our people, aren't we going to die in the face of tens of thousands of zombies?" I don't think it's as good as everyone calling friends, I'm contacting all the Taoist brothers in Longhu Mountain, is there more power when there are people, right? ”

"Senior brother is right......

"Worthy of a big brother......

"Jiang is still old and spicy, and the senior brother is the senior brother."

“……”

A few Taoist priests who usually followed Shi Jian immediately began to pat Shi Jian's ass.

"Everything is under the orders of the elder brother......"

Although Uncle Nine is at odds with Shi Jian, he also thinks that what Shi Jian said is very right, how many zombies can people kill if they are tired to death now?

In the end, everyone decided to meet in a small town near Tanglin a month later.

Set the time and place, everyone dispersed, and all went to the contact hands.

"Looks like I've been staying for a month longer......"

Yang Fan in the crowd sighed and said.

But it doesn't matter, just accompany Ren Tingting more.

Anyway, without these people to help, he doesn't know how long and what month he will kill, Yang Fan comforted himself like this.

In the following time, Yang Fanqin's cultivation method was obviously to sharpen his spear in battle, so he spent all his time contacting the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist, which also caused the Ren Mansion to lose power for a long time.

As for the thunderstorm to cultivate? Yang Fan said that he was very afraid of death and couldn't do this kind of heartless behavior.

Of course, Yang Fan also prepared a lot of equipment for himself, there were several peachwood swords refined from hundred-year-old peachwood alone, and there was even a thousand-year-old peachwood sword.

No way, who let his family have money.

Time passed quickly, and more than 20 days passed in a blink of an eye, and Uncle Nine and the others had already set off.

Yang Fan accompanied Ren Tingting for two more days, and suddenly Yang Fan remembered the old lady Ren who was thrown to Japan by himself, and he didn't know whether he was eliminated or in the disaster of Japan.

So before Yang Fan set off, he went to Japan first.

At night, after Ren Tingting fell asleep, Yang Fan teleported to Japan, but he was a little dumbfounded after seeing the scenery in front of him.

What catches your eye is the ruins, and the streets are full of bouncing zombies.

I'm rubbing, it's only been more than a month, it's already like this, what kind of scene would it be if tens of thousands of zombies ran out together in the Qing Dongling?

Of course, they were all some low-level white zombies, and I didn't even see a single black zombie.

A bunch of low-level zombies who had been hungry for a long time suddenly smelled the smell of the living, and rushed up one by one with a loud roar.

One punch, after killing a few.

Suddenly, a roar came, Yang Fan looked around, and a zombie wearing an official uniform of the Qing Dynasty flew towards Yang Fan.

How long has it been since you hold the grass? TM is at the peak of the stiff jump, and you can advance to the flying stiff at any time, right?

Regardless of whether he could fight or not, Yang Fan didn't want to waste time with him, and before he rushed in front of him, Yang Fan took the lead in teleporting out of here.

……

The next day, Yang Fan went to find Uncle Nine and the others to meet.

In a very desolate town thirty miles away from the Qing Dongling, this very sparsely populated town has suddenly become lively in recent days.

The only restaurant in the town has long been overcrowded.

The shopkeeper smiled from ear to ear every day, and there were more guests staying at the hotel these days than he usually did in a year.

The only thing that the shopkeeper regrets is that the guest rooms in the restaurant are a little too few, resulting in a large number of people can only live in tents outside the restaurant, which makes him earn a lot less.

On this day, dozens of tables of banquets were set up in the restaurant, and even the streets were full.

"If you don't get drunk today, we will kill him tomorrow."

Maoshan's elder brother Shi Jian raised his wine glass and shouted loudly.

"Kill ...... Happy"

"Kill ...... Happy"

“……”

Many people echoed loudly.

That night, everyone was drunk, even the always calm Uncle Jiu.

Because Uncle Nine knows that after tomorrow, I don't know how many people will fall here, and maybe the one who dies will be himself.