Chapter 580: Purple Zombie vs. Zuo Lengchan
Bones
He Cheng pushed the wheelbarrow all the way back to the town.
Lu Dayou, after He grew up and found out that this person was reckless and loyal to Yue Buqun, but he could give up his life for this, and he was sincere to his brothers, especially He Cheng, the "little junior brother", and took great care of him.
Although He Cheng is a meritocracy, at this stage, Lu Dayou is his first choice for raising a smart corpse.
He used to be in the zombie world, raising intelligent zombies, and even retaining his memories before death.
The wisdom corpse is He Cheng's most suitable assistant who does not want to become a low-level zombie.
Lu Dayou's reckless mind is easy to control, everyone is a zombie, and it is more likely that the senior brother will help the junior brother, of course, if it is not easy to control, there is a good solution.
The wheelbarrow was pushed into the courtyard, and He Cheng resisted the corpses into the room.
The house was already full of corpses, piled up like a hill, the floor was painted with red paint, and it was slippery to walk.
He Cheng opened the coffin, and the blood in the coffin had been sucked dry, leaving only the plump corpse.
The skin has turned purple and blue, but there is still black hair on the body that has not fallen off.
The evolution path of ordinary zombies is different from He Cheng, every time He Cheng evolves, he can directly cross after saving enough materials, but ordinary zombies may remain in the situation of semi-black zombie and semi-purple zombie for several years, and only complete the transformation when the blood is sufficient.
He brushed away Lu Dayou's lips, a pair of corpse teeth.
"Almost."
A purple zombie with wisdom has been able to accomplish a lot of things for He Cheng.
Bloodletting.
Let it dry and change again.
The zombie in the coffin, Lu Dayou, seemed to be about to wake up, swallowing blood and sucking blood very fast, often He Cheng's blood was not released, he had already leaned his head up.
When the blood of the last corpse was drained, He Cheng threw it like a rag on the pile of corpses.
Boom!
Suddenly there was a knock outside the door.
"I want to see what the hell you do, dare to bully my Songshan faction!" Angry shouts came from outside the door.
"It should be a little trouble" He Cheng turned over and jumped on the beam, grinning, "Senior Brother Lu Dayou, it's time to wake up." ”
Squeak
The door opened.
The wheel print doesn't stop all the way.
The cold-faced middle-aged man caught up, and it took a stick of incense to finally catch up.
He came to a small town, and in broad daylight, there were no human figures in the streets of the town, like a ghost land.
"What a strange place!"
The middle-aged man just glanced at it and stopped caring.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
The white lanterns hanging outside the lantern shop on the side of the road were splashed red with blood.
The streets were like scarlet paint.
Although there was no one in the corner, there were a lot of long-haired gray-skinned rats in the corner.
burst
He kicked a stone, and his true qi wrapped the stone and hit the mouse with precision.
"Squeak!" The rat vomited blood, fell to the ground with spasms, and died of convulsions.
From the gray belly to the back, he was hit by a stone and a bloody hole.
The things that have been held and gnawed by rats also reveal the true face of Lushan, a human finger.
"Humph! No matter if you are the king of Yama or the Yaksha ghost, I will find you out too! ”
This is Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan faction, whose martial arts are first-class in the world, and some time ago he was recruited by the East Factory, officially joined the imperial court, and was ready to embark on a career with the Songshan faction.
Although the rivers and lakes are big, there are more martial arts sects, and those legends and myths have been passed down from generation to generation.
But compared with the Ming Dynasty, the huge rivers and lakes are like fireflies and the bright moon, how dare they compete for glory?
Even if Toyotomi Hideyoshi and the Ming Dynasty have their own collisions and frictions, it is impossible for the Ming Dynasty to send a large number of troops to encircle and suppress the martial arts people, even if it is to send an army of thousands of Jinyi Guard, it is enough to set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes.
Zuo Lengchan was worried, and he also saw that all the rights in the end would be returned to the imperial court, so he defected to the Ming Dynasty one step earlier, and when the Ming Dynasty was determined to exterminate the Jianghu sect, he could also mix with a vanguard marshal.
This choice is not a dragon's skill, it is also called seeing current affairs clearly, and it is better to win a reputation than being a prisoner and leading to the demise of the sect.
just accepted his defection, and the Dongchang factory Gonggu Jinfu, who was a celebrity in front of the emperor today, suddenly disappeared a few days ago, and the Jinyi guards sent out were also like evaporating from the world.
Zuo Lengchan was afraid that he would be put on a position by Gu Jinfu, and finally Gu Jinfu found the secret book, kicked him away, and went back to the palace by himself.
Unloading the mill and killing the donkey, the despicable behavior of the people in the rivers and lakes, is estimated to be a common means for the officials who are mixed with the officialdom.
"These boys, I didn't inquire about the news, but I was tricked, it seems that my discipline is too loose on weekdays, so that they are full of thoughts about chivalry and righteousness, and make a name for themselves."
Zuo Lengchan shook his hand, walked with his boots and the rut marks on the ground.
Finally stopped in front of an adult's house.
Boom!
With a shock of internal force in the palm of his hand, the gate fell apart, smashed into the yard, and broke the cherry tree in the yard.
Zuo Lengchan descended from the mountain and crossed the threshold violently, walked into the yard, and a wheelbarrow really fell in the yard.
The tiled doors were ajar.
"I want to see what the hell you do, dare to bully my Songshan faction!"
Zuo Lengchan pushed the door and walked in, it was pitch black in front of him, and the smell of blood was as thick as fog.
Dozens of dried corpses were piled up in the house, both old and young.
The corpse of the Songshan Sect disciple was placed on the top, which had been drained of blood!
Call!
There was a hammer in the back of the head.
Zuo Lengchan took half a step forward, turned back to the horse and smashed it with one palm, and the internal force spewed.
Boom!
The sneak attacker in the back was smashed away with a palm, but the power that was fed back also pushed Zuo Lengchan back two and a half steps.
"What a brute!"
Zuo Lengchan's whole body lifted his breath and looked at the sneak attacker.
He was dressed in a green sword robe, but his face was hideous, his skin was purple and blue, and he had ugly black hair.
Beastly fangs are the most ferocious.
"Huashan Sect disciple!" Zuo Lengchan recognized the clothes on the other party at a glance, and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect the Huashan Sect to teach an evil disciple like you to suck people's blood and practice evil skills, it seems that today I am going to clean up the portal for your master!" ”
"Roar!" Zombie Lu Dayou squeezed out a roar in his throat, stretched out his arms, like a mountain top smashing down a heavy rock, and went straight to Zuo Lengchan.
"Look for death! Wait for me to break your heart and lungs! ”
Boom!
A palm slapped on the zombie Lu Dayou's chest, not to mention breaking his heart, and it didn't even make the zombie pause in the slightest.
Lu Dayou was castrated, and the corpse claws with long black nails scratched Zuo Lengchan's arms, like iron hooks, piercing through the true qi of the body protection and piercing into the flesh.
"Hmm!" Zuo Lengchan was in pain, his feet pressed on the chest of the zombie Lu Dayou, and he turned around, like a stone thrown into the pile of corpses.
Hoorah
Zuo Lengchan broke free, but Lu Da had two corpse claws but they were still embedded in his flesh and skin, so this break free seriously injured Zuo Lengchan himself.
Zuo Lengzen's two-arm human skin is like a New Year's painting paper torn off!
A large piece of the flesh was ripped off, and blood was dripping, revealing white bones.
"What a disciple of the Huashan Sect, he actually has such a skill!"
"Roar!" The zombie's eyes were cloudy, and he was dragged by his bloodthirsty nature and pounced on Zuo Lengchan.
Zuo Lengchan puffed up the true qi of his whole body and knocked the zombies away.
He suffered the loss of ignorance of intelligence, but he didn't expect the zombies to be invulnerable and infinitely powerful, but years of combat experience could still allow him to react in a short time.