Chapter 63: Yellow Dragon Cream

In the face of such changes, everyone present was stunned, who would have thought that such a zongzi would be so intelligent!

The old man suddenly threw the talisman on the bronze armored zombie like a convulsive, but his talisman was too powerful, except for smoking the dark gray skin of the zombie into a swarthy one, it had no effect.

Mo Laoha didn't care about anything at all, and with a greeting, six short-barreled shotguns against the zombie's chest were violently released, and the thumping sound was deafening.

The zombie's long arm stretched out, grabbed one of Mo Laoha's subordinates, just like catching a chicken, and swept it over at once, and put it in front of his mouth to take a bite!

The unlucky egg's throat was bitten in an instant, and he was hugged by the zombie and sucked blood, and the scene suddenly got out of control!

The screams, wails, and shouts and curses rang out in one place.

As a last resort, everyone scattered behind, ready for the zombies to rush in, if it weren't for the two-meter-high bastard, it is estimated that everyone would have begun to run away by now.

I've run out of exorcism talismans in the fake tombs, and I'm left with only four spellbreakers, which, according to my understanding, are things like magic circles and spells, and they're aimed at warlocks and not evil spirits.

At this time, I didn't care much, so I took out two spell-breaking talismans and slapped them directly on the zombie that was sucking blood.

To my surprise, after the two spell-breaking talismans were attached to the stomach of the thing, two blue electric lights suddenly burst out, like high-voltage electricity, flickering and jumping in all directions.

In the clattering sound, the blue lightning instantly flowed through the zombie's body!

Rise!

The zombie lying on the ground roared, and bursts of black gas came out of his body, as if the broken tractor of our village party secretary had shook.

Zhan Baifeng, who had been silent, suddenly shouted: "Just now!" ”

The old man took out the dagger he was carrying, tried to stab it, and with a poof, the dagger entered in response and pierced directly into the thigh of the zombie!

His dagger is also a magic weapon, with a lot of runes engraved on it, and it is not short and very powerful.

But compared with the magic test and the way, it is completely two grades, and it is not too much to say that it is the difference between heaven and earth.

I took out the magic test and the guard at the same time, and threw it directly at the huge body of the bronze armored zombie, and the two spiritual objects actually let out bursts of hiss, like a dragon's groan, obviously intending to avenge the demon test being swept by the big sword!

The two daggers are like fast-moving swimming fish, directly submerging into the chest cavity of the zombie, swimming wildly in this guy's body, continuous popping sounds, and the surface of the zombie body more than two meters high suddenly has countless holes!

A yellowish-white liquid flowed out of the zombie's body, like a thick mayonnaise, and under the light, it reflected a metallic luster.

Strangely, these viscous liquids, although somewhat fishy, are not unpleasant, mixed with a vague aroma.

"All stand back! This thing can't be touched! ”

Zhan Baifeng's face was grim and he yelled at a group of people.

Mo Laoha has a subordinate who doesn't know if it's stupid or can't hold back, so he saw that it was cheap and went straight up, and shot at the zombie whose body was already a little shriveled.

With a bang, the skin of the bronze armored zombie, which was originally as strong as a spiritual object, was instantly blasted out of a large hole by the bullet, and yellow-white slime splattered out.

The kid who shot him was so dead, he was covered with slime, and suddenly, he let out a scream, as if he had been doused with concentrated sulfuric acid, and his whole head began to melt!

After screaming for three or two seconds, the unlucky man fell headlong, leaving only the sizzle of the corpse being corroded, and died.

This time it was too shocking, everyone, including me, was frightened and retreated, and for a while, no one dared to make a sound, and in the entire tomb, there was only the sound of the corpses being corroded.

"Right now, I can't get in."

Mo Laoha looked sluggish and muttered.

The bronze armored zombie was like a balloon that had been punctured, its body was constantly drying up, it seemed that there were no bones in its body, it was full of yellow-white slime, and now all this slime flowed out, and the small stone gate was all covered with this kind of thing.

The two daggers were also summoned back by me, and I didn't dare to touch them, so I could only wash them with water a few times, and then wiped them vigorously with the old mankerchief, and then put them into the scabbard.

It is said that the handkerchief of the old party is fragrant, and a red plum blossom is embroidered on one corner.

Zhan Baifeng silently watched the copper-armored zombie completely turn into a skin, and then said slowly: "Those things that flow out are compatible with the air, as long as they are solidified, they will not be toxic." ”

Now, even I can see that something is wrong with Zhan Baifeng, she seems to know a little too much about this bronze-armored zombie, right?

Moreover, since entering the tomb, she has behaved strangely, as if she had changed people.

None of the people in the group dared to move, and the yellow-white mucus solidified quickly, and it dried out in about ten minutes.

After these strange slimes dried, they did not condense into a whole piece, but turned into powder, like a grain of crystal powder, and there was no peculiar smell at this time, only a faint fragrance.

Old Fang sighed: "I didn't expect it to be the Yellow Dragon Paste prepared by the Ancient Warlock." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Zhan Baifeng intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhan Baifeng's face was indifferent, and he couldn't see any clues.

Mo Laoha approached Lao Fang and asked cautiously: "Boss Fang, is this yellow dragon paste you said quite valuable?" ”

Lao Fang Bar clicked his mouth, and his face was distressed: "It's really valuable, if you make a move now, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a priceless treasure, but unfortunately, this thing can't see the air, and when you see the air become like this, it's useless!" ”

After speaking, regardless of Mo Laoha's ugly face, Lao Fang walked near the stone gate, and rolled up the zombie that had turned into a skin like a straw mat.

"Old Mo, this thing is my labor fee!"

Looking at Lao Fang's shameless expression, Mo Laoha could only nod.

After such a toss, before he entered the main tomb, he continued to lose manpower, and he didn't get any benefits, and his psychology was somewhat irritable.

At the moment, Mo Laoha did not let his subordinates rest, and directly led the big guy to re-enter the stone gate.

The other copper-armored zombie that was originally staying at the entrance of the passage disappeared.

"Brother Jiang, as long as you can kill the remaining copper-armored zombie, you will take one more percent of the income this time!"

Mo Laoha saw it very clearly, without my two spell-breaking talismans, the people present would have no way to take the bronze armored zombies.

I nodded, didn't say much, most of my mind was on Zhan Baifeng.

This goblin has become so weird, and then contacting her identity as a drought, I can't help but wonder, is there something about the bronze zombie and her?