Chapter 9: Fighting Black
"I know, you get out of here quickly, there is a town two miles to the east, you go there to spend the night, this money should be enough for you to stay for one night."
"Dao Chief, it's getting dark, let's just make do with it all night. And my companion was bitten by a zombie, and you look like a master, so please help save his life. ”
Huang Mei rejected Ma Daochang's kindness, and the comatose fat man became his best excuse.
"The corpse poison entered the body, fortunately, it was only Bai Zombie who bit him, otherwise the corpse poison would have broken out long ago if it dragged on for so long."
Ma Daochang walked up to the fat man and cast a spell to probe and make a conclusion.
He took out an evil talisman from the bamboo box and activated it on the wound on the fat man's neck, sucked out the corpse poison, and fed him a pill of Huiyang Pill.
The master came out of the horse, and the effect was immediate, and after the fat man swallowed the pill, his eyelids moved a few times, and he woke up leisurely. Seeing the Taoist priest standing in front of him, he knew in his heart that he must have saved him, so he quickly helped Huang Mao to get up and thank Ma Daochang.
After experiencing two deaths in just a few hours, this fat man is really unlucky.
Ma Daochang instructed a few more dietary taboos, and before he finished speaking, the cold starlight around him was instantly replaced by blood-red evil moonlight.
The stars dimmed, and a dark red full moon two or three times larger than usual hung high in the sky.
At the moment when the moonlight fell, the zombies lined up at the door let out a unified roar, and all the corpse talismans on their foreheads spontaneously combusted.
"No, you guys hide."
As soon as Ma Daochang's words fell, the corpse talisman on the stiff foreheads of the group burned out.
The evil qi entered the body, and the originally calm face became distorted and hideous. Two one-finger-long fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes glowed red.
Without waiting for the horse chief to go out, the zombie with the head pounced first.
"Big brother, my skill is to get started with cold weapons, can you lend me your watermelon knife, and return it to you after fighting zombies."
"Get out of the way"
Shang Biao slapped the yellow hair in front of him to the side and strode towards the zombie.
This group of zombies is already in the black zombie realm, except that the joints cannot be bent and the mind has not grown, all the shortcomings of the white zombie have disappeared. It is even more powerful, the corpse is hard, and ordinary weapons will not cause any damage at all.
It may be that he was instinctively afraid of the horse chief, but this group of zombies actually only besieged him, ignoring the few onlookers.
Seeing Shang Biao rushing over, Ma Daochang understood and directly threw out a zombie to him.
Shang Biao, a zombie in the Black Zombie realm, had also seen it recorded in his master's demon removal notes, but after experiencing it himself, he understood why the master said that Black Zombie was a real zombie.
Compared to the white zombie I encountered not long ago, it is like an adult and a child.
The long fists in the army obtained from Qian Wu were used by Shang Biao one by one, but he couldn't help the zombie at all.
He punched as if he had hit several layers of superimposed old cowhide, and the zombie in front of him did not move at all, except for the pain of shaking his arm.
The opponent's pitch-black and sharp claws require him to be careful to dodge at all times, and in the process of scratching and biting, the zombie also swept with one arm from time to time.
Luckily, Shang Biao was able to roll around with a lazy donkey in embarrassment, and he had to be repelled five or six steps before he could react. Thanks to the zombie's arms and knees, he was able to keep fighting.
However, Shang Biao was also waiting for the opportunity, in this short period of more than ten minutes, in addition to dodging the danger, every time he fell to the ground and got up, he took the opportunity to counterattack, punching and kicking only at the zombie's right leg knee.
Dodging the stenching black claws again, Shang Biao felt that most of his physical strength had been consumed, and he had to fight, otherwise the situation would definitely become more and more critical if he dragged on.
The fruit knife tied in his sleeve was pulled out by Shang Biao, and he cut his fingers and smeared the blood containing mana and yang energy on the entire blade.
The zombies chasing Shang Biao smelled the smell of blood from his fingers and became even more furious, and let out a beastly roar in their throats. Ten fingers side by side, sharp nails like a hundred refining gods, aimed at his chest and thrust hard.
The zombie probably lost its patience as well, and the Origin Corpse Poison squirted towards Shang Biao's hiding position without warning. There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, if you don't know the details of zombies, you will definitely be in the face of this situation.
But Shang Biao is not an ordinary person, although he doesn't know the magic trick and can't mobilize the mana in his body, but he remembers the demon removal notes left by the late master and the ancestors of the past generations.
At the moment when the corpse poison appeared, Shang Biao held his breath, and the whole person leaned back, dodging the attack of the claws.
After dodging the fatal blow, Shang Biao lay on the ground, holding the fruit knife in his hand and stabbing at the thin knee in front of him. Shang Biao was not greedy for merit when he hit it, so he let go and rolled backwards, away from the dangerous place.
Just as he was rolling, an inaudible sound of fractures rang out.
Shang Biao looked back, shaking half of the zombie with a broken leg and jumped into the air, pounced on him like a falcon, Shang Biao, who couldn't dodge, subconsciously bent his legs and raised it, making a rabbit kicking eagle posture.
He wasn't worried about the danger to his life, if he was really caught by a zombie, Ma Daochang would definitely not stand idly by.
'Uhla'
A pair of thick-soled military boots were scratched with several deep marks, and the steel plate lining the sole rubbed against the nails, making a piercing screech.
This pair of valuable special combat boots has been scrapped, but it also saved Shang Biao's life.
Because he often went up the mountain to collect materials for refining ghost boys, he liked this equipment at the first sight of military boots. As it turned out, it was a wise choice.
With the strength from the soles of his feet, Shang Biao staggered the black stiffness that fell, and when he got up, he found that the originally fierce opponent was now struggling up and down like a fish jumping out of water.
Because of the loss of a calf, this black zombie bounced up with the momentum of his arm every time, and fell down due to the unstable center of gravity. Get up, fall and get up again, repeating the action over and over again.
"Little brother, I see that you are also a Taoist in my lineage, draw a corpse talisman to fix him."
Seeing the scene of the zombies struggling with broken legs, Ma Daochang thought that he had met his fellow Daoists, and while resisting the siege of the corpses, he took the time to shout to Shang Biao, who was panting on the side.
"I didn't have the help of the guard, I couldn't put a seal, I couldn't draw a talisman. And I don't know the pardon of the corpse talisman, is there a ready-made talisman? ”
Shang Biao said helplessly, this is also one of the reasons why there are so many talisman books circulating in the world, why ordinary people are waste paper even if they draw exactly the same.
"Learn from me, you use your own spiritual blood talisman, and I will stamp the spiritual seal."
The horse chief bit his finger and jumped onto the roof to start drawing talismans. The five zombies gave hot chase and jumped on it as well.
At this time, Ma Daochang's rune has been completed, and Gang is a talisman. Above: The imperial decree General Bai Yi is here.