Zhang Xuan killed nine zombies in seconds, and earned very good points, and he was also interested, and his eyes fell on the four coffins not far away.

Through the detection of the eye of the sky, Zhang Xuan found that there were also four zombies lying in the four coffins.

Qiusheng cleaned up the stumps of the corpse and quickly caught up: "Uncle Shi, wait for me...... Wait for me ......"

Zhang Xuan glanced back and responded: "Qiusheng, what are you running, you just pack up the stumps of the corpse, it's dangerous to follow me." ”

Qiusheng was even more aggrieved in his heart, did he talk like this, don't want to be domineering, it is clear that he didn't treat Qiusheng as a Taoist.

Even if he fights ghosts and zombies with Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu will never ignore Qiusheng like this.

"Uncle Shi, can you let me practice my hands too, I don't even have a chance to improve with you." Qiusheng couldn't help but complain a little, in fact, he was thinking in his heart, he also wanted to play majestic in front of his uncle, after all, his Taoism and martial arts were no worse than Zhang Xuan.

"Okay, do you see that little coffin over there?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"See."

"There's a little boy zombie of seven or eight years old lying inside, and it looks like he's the best of these zombies, and I'll leave it to you."

"The best one to deal with?" Qiusheng still felt depressed, this bastard uncle, who was like a waste in the past, how could he suddenly have a kind of arrogance riding on his head!

"That's right, it should be a meat corpse, and the other three are skin corpses!" Zhang Xuan responded.

Qiusheng fought a cold war, what, a corpse, such a tough little guy, he alone is afraid that he has no 100% chance of winning.

Originally, I wanted to change it to a more powerful one, but this fucking start is a level 4 zombie, and the rest is a level 5 zombie...... Come on, he's better honestly go fight the corpse!

Zhang Xuan came to the coffin, and without saying a word, he directly kicked the lid of the coffin, and a zombie in the coffin quickly stood up and roared.

Then, the three coffins next to it exploded at the same time, and three zombies jumped out of the coffin, the weakest one was really a little boy zombie, but it was also a fourth-level zombie - a corpse!

Qiusheng immediately rushed up: "Look at me." ”

After a while, he fought with the little zombie.

The fight started over there, and the other three zombies rushed towards Qiusheng, looking like they were going to protect the little zombies, although the zombies of the fourth or fifth level did not have much thinking ability, but they should be able to distinguish their relatives.

Zhang Xuan would not give him that opportunity, so he stepped forward and blocked the three zombies, he was not modest, and he was the palm of the god as soon as he came up.

Three palms in succession, the three zombies were all shattered in almost ten seconds.

Zhang Xuan turned around, but Qiusheng was hit by the little zombie's fists, and flew out directly, about ten meters away, Qiusheng got up, pouted his ass and crawled out, the little zombie flew up, and went straight to his body.

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes, and saw that the zombie was about to hit Qiu Qiusheng's ass, and if he really hit it now, he was afraid that his ass would bloom.

Zhang Xuan rushed forward and blocked the little zombie and Qiusheng at the fastest speed.

"Boom"

The little zombie pushed Zhang Xuan and fell to the ground along with Qiusheng.

The little zombie took this opportunity to suppress Zhang Xuan and grabbed Zhang Xuan's neck in one bite.

Qiusheng got up from the ground, and when he turned around, he saw the little zombie biting Zhang Xuan's neck, and in horror, he shouted and pounced: "Uncle Shi...... Uncle Shi can bear it...... I'm coming, I'm here to save you......"

But before Qiusheng approached the little zombie, he saw that all the little zombies came out with purple light, this spell Qiusheng was not unfamiliar with, the last time he killed the old lady Ren, Zhang Xuan used this trick.

In a moment, the zombie shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

Zhang Xuan withdrew his palm and stood up from the ground: "Qiusheng, don't make trouble in the future, I almost made you miserable today, when I fight zombies, you better hide in peace." ”

Qiusheng looked embarrassed, but in order to resolve his embarrassment, Qiusheng hurriedly said: "The little zombie didn't bite you just now, right?" ”

Zhang Xuan raised his head and responded, "No." ”

Qiusheng rubbed his eyes, that's right, obviously the zombie's mouth has bitten Uncle Shi's neck, but how can he be intact?

Under observation, I saw that there were two faint tooth marks on Zhang Xuan's neck, but they were just lumps, and the skin was not bitten! This made Zhang Xuan feel very surprised.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes appeared in the grass not far away, those eyes were cold and ruthless, staring at Zhang Xuan and the others with hatred.

A gun in his hand, pointed at Zhang Xuan, aimed at him for a long time, and suddenly there was a sound of muskets in the night.

"Bang"

Zhang Xuan covered his chest and slowly fell to the ground.

Qiusheng was frightened and immediately helped Zhang Xuan: "Senior uncle...... Uncle Shi, are you okay, you raised a son of a bitch, you actually put a black gun, don't let Lao Tzu catch him......"

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, and his whole face was deformed in pain: "Let go of me...... Let me go...... Lie down and breathe a sigh of relief, you ...... Get that guy out ......"

"Yes, Uncle Shi, don't worry, before you die, I will definitely find him out, so that you can see that I slaughtered him with my own hands to avenge you!" After Qiusheng finished speaking, he turned into a wind and disappeared.

Seeing someone chasing after him, he immediately ran into the uninhabited village.

Qiusheng is really a martial arts wizard, his hands and feet are diligent, chasing that person all over the village, almost trampling the entire village.

When he chased him into a courtyard enclosed by an earthen wall, Qiusheng laughed: "Run, run for Lao Tzu, dare to shoot my uncle, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

As he spoke, Qiusheng was brisk, and in a flash, he came directly to the man, who was like a frightened rabbit and suddenly rushed towards a stone wall.

In an instant, only a "boom" was heard, and the man hit a stone, his head broke and blood flowed, and his brain spurted out.

And so died!

Qiusheng was stunned, this person is sick, if it is him, even if he dies, he has to resist for a while, this guy is good, he died directly headlong.

Qiusheng picked up the musket from the ground, kicked the man twice, and saw that he was dead, so he took out a rope from the package, tied it to his feet, and hung it on a beam: "Damn, you deserve to die, I'll go see Uncle Shi first, and then deal with your corpse later, if Uncle Shi dies, I'll make you a puppet over there to serve Uncle Shi." ”

After speaking, Qiusheng walked out with a gun, but just after taking two or three steps, he quickly turned back, and at this time, he saw a pair of green eyes emerging in the night not far away, and those eyes were particularly strange and breathtaking in the night.

"Who, come out?" Qiusheng quickly took the musket off his shoulder, pointed it over there, and forgot for a moment that the musket was not loaded with gunpowder now, and it was just an ornament.

In the night, another pair of eyes, four eyes, approached Qiusheng.

"Damn, what's the matter, it's scary!" Qiusheng suddenly screamed, threw the musket in his hand, turned and fled.