After Jiang Fan rushed out of the toilet, he turned into an afterimage and rushed into the zombie group that had jumped in front of the teaching building, like a hungry wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, and his limbs and stumps flew everywhere he passed.

In the blink of an eye, the zombie horde was completely wiped out.

Jiang Fan did not stop and quickly passed through the gap between Yunxia Daogu and the zombies not far away, leaving a broken body in the ground.

Yunxia Daogu slashed a sword on a severed limb, looked around, and saw that there were irregular zombie bodies that had been broken into pieces everywhere, with a confused face, what was the situation? What happened?

Is this what I did? But how can I only remember that I struggled to support myself and still sent a rescue signal?

I didn't do it, so who could it be?

Just when Yunxia Daogu doubted her life, Jiang Fan had already appeared not far from the battlefield where Qingmingzi and the others were, and a big tree stood on top of it, his eyes were extremely indifferent, scanning Qingmingzi and the others who were surrounded by zombies.

From time to time, a look of pain of struggle appeared on his face.

This time, he didn't rush into the zombie group at the first time to rescue Qingmingzi and others.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't.

Because he found that the more he killed, the more uncontrollable zombie power in his body became. There is a vague tendency to explode completely.

He even had an intuition that once the zombie power in his body completely exploded, he would control his body and immediately turn into a zombie that exterminated humanity, was ruthless and desireless, like a killing machine.

So he had to suspend the killing, and frantically compressed the Yin corpse qi in his body.

He believed that as long as he could complete the compression of the Yin corpse qi in his body to the extreme and draw out the power of the Yang Body, he could truly gain a foothold in his own human nature.

Only then will there be a chance to completely control the uncontrollable zombie power in the body and turn it into one's own use.

Burst!

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Fan failed again, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yes!

At this moment, suddenly a scream, accompanied by an angry voice: "Hurt me, evil obstacles, go to death!" ”

"Senior brother, don't!"

"Senior brother..."

"Kill, kill, sinister, die!

Angry voices like weeping sounded, lightning and thunder roared, and the corpse gas rolled non-stop.

Jiang Fan looked at it for the first time, and saw a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, who was rudely torn off his arm by the besieging zombies, rushed into the zombie group in anger, and after killing two zombies, he was pierced through his body by more than a dozen zombies with a corpse claw, and was torn into pieces and died.

And Qingmingzi and other eight Taoist priests fell into madness, forgetting all the rules, rushing into the zombie group to fight with a peachwood sword in one hand and a charm in the other.

But the zombie hordes are extremely large, like carp crossing the river.

In contrast, the figures of the eight Taoist priests were extraordinarily thin, like a small boat on the sea.

Yes!

On Jiang Fan's indifferent cheeks, the color of pain was even more intense, and he raised his head and let out a long roar. He quickly compressed his body to the Yin corpse qi, and roared angrily in his heart: Pressure! Pressure! I don't believe it, I'm not going to make it!

I'd rather die than become a zombie that exterminates humanity and slaughters my loved ones.

With Jiang Fan's inner voice roaring, the Yin Corpse Qi in his body quickly condensed and compressed at a frantic speed.

Finally, the Yin Corpse Qi was compressed to the extreme.

Boom!

Suddenly, a dull sound sounded, Jiang Fan's body trembled, and a mouthful of black and smelly blood spit out. But there was a hint of joy on his indifferent face, it was done, it was finally done.

Jiang Fan carefully sensed that there was an extra trace of Yang power in his body, and he was incompatible with the Yin Corpse Qi.

Surrounded by the majestic Yin corpse qi, fighting.

That trace of supreme yang power, like a flame, swayed from side to side, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, looking crumbling.

But it has always stood firm.

Jiang Fan could even feel that his control over the zombie body had made great progress compared to before.

"Senior brother, senior brother, kill all the zombies and avenge me!"

At this moment, another terrible scream rang out.

Jiang Fan was stunned, his eyes swept away, and another Taoist priest was surrounded and killed by the corpses, and let out a final roar. The heart was inexplicably sad, leaving a line of blood and tears, sweeping away the joy in my heart.

Hurriedly recalling the records of the Taoist scriptures, controlling that trace of the power of the Yang and a trace of the Yin corpse qi Yin and Yang blended together, forming a small, faint Yin and Yang Taiji pattern.

"Kill..."

Then feel a little bit and take more control of the zombie body. His eyes swept away the corpses that surrounded Qingmingzi and others not far away, and with a roar, one of them rushed into the corpses as an afterimage.

Looking down from above, you can see where Jiang Fan passed, zombies disintegrated one by one, and stumps flew in all directions. You can even see that the huge corpses are like a piece of cake, bitten off one by one.

At the same time, Qingmingzi and the others, who were in the encirclement and fighting hard, clearly felt that the group of corpses that surrounded and killed them had become a lot more loose from dense.

Even the zombies besieging themselves trembled, as if they had seen a ghost, not only did they not besiege themselves, but they jumped and retreated.

"What happened? Could it be that the people who rescued us have come? ”

The remaining seven Qingmingzi gathered together almost instinctively back to back, and one of them, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a goatee, wet and covered with unknown liquids, said suspiciously.

Qingmingzi shook his head with a solemn expression: "No, the elders are going to rescue, and they have already come." Won't wait until now, I think they must be entangled too! ”

"Then why..."

"Look, what's that!"

The goatee Taoist priest was about to ask, when a Taoist priest on the side suddenly pointed to an afterimage of a crazy zombie killing in the corpse group, but he couldn't see the appearance clearly.

Everyone looked at the situation and their eyes widened, Nima, is this a human or a ghost? It's so cruel!

Killing zombies is like killing chickens, no, killing chickens still requires a knife, he doesn't even use a knife, just like stepping on an ant, slaughtering zombies.

Even makes zombies so scared....

Wait, zombies are scared!!

These zombies are just low-level jumping corpses, a few purple zombies, and they have no intelligence. Killing by instinct, even in the face of a Heavenly Master-level Taoist, he may not be afraid!

Unless you encounter a higher-level zombie, you will be afraid.

Could it be that the remnant is a high-level zombie, or even a zombie king!

Thinking of this, Qingmingzi and the others were at a loss again, but... But why did the zombies, and even the zombie king, save us and slaughter their own people instead?

This is completely unscientific!

Roar!

At this moment, suddenly a roar full of anger exploded in the sky like thunder.

Qingmingzi and the others were excited, and when they came back to their senses, the corpses around them were almost slaughtered, and the afterimage had just torn a zombie to pieces, and a dodging corpse roared in the direction and disappeared.

"Hurry up, kill those zombies, follow along!"

Qingmingzi quickly rushed to the only scattered zombies, like chopping melons and vegetables, killing several zombies, and quickly chasing in the direction where the afterimage disappeared.

The other Taoist priests were not slow, quickly cleaned up the zombies that were still alive, and followed suit.

………………

Lonely corner of the woods.

Jiang Fan confronted a handsome male zombie wearing a black trench coat, baring fangs, blue eyes, and a handsome appearance.

After a while, the male zombie said angrily: "You are also a zombie, why did you slaughter my zombie army!" ”

"If they kill, I will kill them!" Jiang Fan said indifferently.

Burst!

The male zombie spit out a mouthful of old blood, and almost didn't have a crooked nose, what the hell are you, is there a mistake? Are you still not a zombie at all? Slaughtering his own people for the sake of people?

Also, what kind of zombie are you, why haven't you seen it!