Chapter 93: A Thousand Zombies Out of the Cage

The camphor trees are high in the sky, and the branches and foliage are luxuriant, like large green eggs on the trunk.

Under the tree, a jujube red horse grazing with its head bowed, and the reins are tied to the tree.

On the mossy stone slab, a Taoist with long eyebrows and a long beard wearing an apricot yellow gossip robe closed his eyes and meditated.

boom

The slate was light/trembling, and the Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, as if a pair of electric light crossed his eyes!

The earth and rocks in front of him trembled as if they were alive.

"Earth dragon turned over?"

The red horse raised its hooves and neighed, its eyes full of panic.

Listen to the ground, and you can hear the rumbling and shattering sound.

"That's not right!"

Teng stood up, his hair beard flew in the face of the sudden gale, he looked out from afar, and saw hundreds of birds flying into the sky in the camphor forest in front of him, and there were rabbits and dogs fleeing in front of him, ants fell into holes, and only cockroaches crawled steadily on the dung ball.

The black and white cloth shoes stepped on the yellow tree, the zodiac robe hunted, and the birds burrowed into the canopy like falling branches.

His eyes were like electricity and he was looking into the distance.

Skipping the big plaque of "Xu Zhen", it is black and angry at night, and the corpse is full of energy!

On the black bricks of the town gate building, a zombie in a white robe raised his feet and sat on a Taishi chair.

The moon pad is behind him, and the black gas lingers, which really has the meaning of a demon in the world.

The purple stiff raised his hand and touched his head, and the corpse's mouth cracked, allowing the corpse's teeth to burst out to show his majesty.

"Kids, kill!"

The Taoist moved his eyes down again, first saw a piece of black water sweeping like a wave, and fixed his eyes to see, where is the water? It's clearly an endless number of heads!

Mr. Teach, who was wearing a green coat and had a glass mirror on his face, had a blue face like clothes, and jumped forward.

Wearing small yar-topped hats embroidered with "Fu" and "Fu", hand-woven red satin robes, and short gowns with shackle buttons, with bellies as big as balls, and stiff faces, are also among the merchants.

There are also those who carry crutches, carry baskets, thin cooks wearing khaki aprons, and old women with a mouthful of chicken feathers.

"A whole town of people has turned into zombies, good skills!"

The Taoist fell, untied the reins of the horse, and was about to flee.

As the saying goes, ants bite more elephants.

Xu Zhen was shrouded by Xu Dashuai, although the people were pitiful and skinned by cramps, but they were better than living in peace, and there were naturally many people who moved in.

Plus a glance sweeping away the soldiers in military uniforms, the number of heads is not less than a thousand!

Thousands of stiffs are out of the cage, even if it is Zhang Tianshi's life, Tao Hongjing will have a headache when he sees it.

"Can I let you run?"

He Cheng's eyes were like lamps, his eyelids were raised, and he saw Shi Jian, who was riding a horse and preparing to slip away.

He stepped on the black bricks and tiles, stomped on the gatehouse with the plaque of "Xu Zhen", and flew high like an eagle jumping off a cliff and spreading his wings.

When I landed, I landed with my feet but listened to the sound of the explosion, and the movement of gunpowder blowing up the mountain was ignited.

How high is it three feet higher!

In two or three steps, you will rush to the front of the zombie tide!

He jumped a few points higher than the tree, aimed at Shi Jian who was riding a horse, and the corpse claws pressed down, and learned to swoop the eagle and catch rabbits!

Shi Jian climbed on the back of the horse, and the horses spread their hooves, and they ran very fast, and the beard and hair of the wind were sticky to the eyelids and into the mouth.

Before the hair and beard in his mouth could be spit out, Shi Jian listened to the movement on his head, looked up and saw that his heart suddenly slowed down.

The white robe was beaten by the wind, and a pair of corpse teeth seemed to make two knives flow, the corpse teeth were wrapped in black gas, and the ten fingernails were dark / black as cold iron, and in the blink of an eye, they fell in front of Shi Jian.

Shi Jian's reaction was naturally not slow, he turned over and put his legs in front of his chest and kicked hard!

He Cheng is an eagle and a rabbit, he is a rabbit and an eagle!

His legs kicked He Cheng's chest, and a force from behind really kicked him out!

The horse under Shi Jian's back screamed, and his four hooves rolled softly and fell to the ground, throwing Shi Jian out!

After more than a dozen breaths, He Cheng jumped again, and before the corpse claw could be inserted, he saw that Shi Jian's hair on the ground was sticking to each other and standing up!

A crackling electric light flickered, Shi Jian pretended to be dead and sneaked a punch, and the thunder with thick legs hit He Cheng's chest, like a bull running wildly against He Cheng, until it broke a camphor tree that three people were hugging before stopping.

The white robe on his chest had been burned by a large amount of electric heat, and the skin on his chest was even more charred.

"Give me electrotherapy to quit Internet addiction?"

He Cheng grinned, there was a trace of thunder and lightning entering his body, although he was counterattacked by the corpse qi in his body, he also wiped out part of the corpse qi.

With one punch to knock out his experience, if Shi Jian can guarantee a day and a night of thunder bombardment, maybe He Cheng will really be consumed of the corpse qi in his body and be killed.

"Boys, come on!"

Lao Sun likes to call monkey monkey monkey grandson, He Cheng doesn't need to rush to receive electrotherapy by himself.

At this time, the tide of zombies that had arrived surrounded Shi Jian, and Maxima, who fell to the ground, died under the corpse.

Although the zombies raised by He Cheng are not as invulnerable as ordinary white zombies, they are also tough, one level higher than Xing Zhuang, and the average level is also about level 3.

A blush flash of lightning flashed, and the three zombies in a circle suddenly turned to ash.

"Killing three with one punch is really powerful, killing thirty with ten punches, killing three hundred with one hundred punches, hum! I have 3,000 zombies, see how you kill them! ”

Not to mention a thousand punches, even a hundred punches are enough to exhaust Shi Jian.

The zombie tide is dense and impenetrable, and the head of a generation of Maoshan is afraid that he will hate to die here!

The corpses were like a swarm of bees enveloping Shi Jian, and the electric light did not dare to stop leaking for a moment, touching the zombies, and turning into ashes in an instant, but the zombies were not afraid of death, and they were still like moths to the fire, and they insisted on extinguishing him with flesh and blood!

Compared to the zombie army, the consumption of these dozens of zombies is nothing.

"Stake Technique!!"

With a flicker of lightning, a wooden stake fell upright from the sky, enveloping the stone zombie swarm in the middle.

The heavy zombie was smashed to the ground, and the bones were broken.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! ”

Shi Jian laughed like a madman, raised one hand in the air, and his five fingers blazing with lightning against the wooden stake above his head that even covered his own attack.

He looked extremely miserable at this time, the apricot yellow robe was torn, the flesh was turned out, and there was red blood flowing.

The crown of his hair is missing, and his long hair is as flamboyant as a madman.

"Today, I, Shi Jian, am going to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao!"

The lightning turned into a long serpent, crackling and splitting the stake above his head in half.

As he roared, the moonlight was suddenly covered, He Cheng looked up, but saw more than 20 wooden stakes falling like rain, crashing into the corpse tide like a sickle cutting leeks, falling one stubble!

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of casualties were killed!

However, Shi Jian lost his mana for a while, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"It's really true that you are a real man who has cultivated the iron stall skill, it turns out that you are a eunuch with no eggs"

He Cheng snorted coldly and jumped onto the tree.

Wait a little longer, the stone is weak, it is the meat on the cutting board, whether it is sliced, diced or chopped into filling, it all depends on the individual's mood.

It is a feat to be a husband, and after a feat is a hero.

Shi Jian's death has almost become a settlement, but there is always something to be expected.