"Chizuru Daoren!"

"Senior brother!"

The six of them rushed into the forest and saw a long-faced Taoist priest wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe lying on the ground, covered in blood.

The four-eyed Daoist didn't care how Shachen knew the Thousand Crane Daoist, he cared about his junior brother and ran over.

"Senior brother, don't come here." Chizuru Daoren took a step forward and shouted tremblingly, "Don't come here, go quickly, go quickly." ”

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Four-eyed Daoist, don't go over, everyone retreat." Shachen grabbed the shoulders of the four-eyed Taoist and dragged him behind him, and then walked towards the Thousand Crane Daoren.

"Don't come over ......"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you." Shachen squatted down and saw a corpse lying next to the Thousand Crane Daoist, the corpse had two tooth holes in its neck, it had not yet become a zombie, a peach wood sword was inserted in its chest, and it was also wearing an apricot yellow robe, it was either an apprentice of the Thousand Crane Daoist, or the same door.

"Be careful!" The four-eyed Taoist shouted.

"Roar."

The Thousand Crane Daoist turned his head sharply, his mouth let out a roar that looked like a human, a beast, and a beast, and a pair of gray eyes were full of madness, murderous and bloodthirsty brilliance.

"Four generations of gray-eyed zombies!" Sha Chen's pupils shrank, and his shot was like lightning, grabbed the neck of the Thousand Crane Daoist, and lifted him up.

"Senior brother, you ......"

The four-eyed Taoist looked at the zombie teeth in the mouth of the Thousand Crane Daoist, with gray eyes and a look of disbelief.

"He was bitten by a general's zombie and turned into four generations of zombies." Shachen hesitated slightly, took out a bottle of zombie methadone and poured it into the mouth of the Thousand Crane Dao people.

The Thousand Crane Daoist slowly calmed down, and as soon as Shachen's hand was loosened, he fell to the ground, not daring to look into the eyes of the four-eyed Daoist.

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I'm sorry, I passed by here with the four disciples of the southeast, northwest and northwest, and ran into an orange-eyed (orange good-sounding) zombie, we couldn't beat him, and I was bitten by him, I killed Adong, I wanted to kill myself, but I couldn't kill myself." The Thousand Crane Dao people cried bitterly.

"Senior brother!"

The four-eyed Taoist man's face changed, and he repeatedly raised the peachwood sword and put it down, Shachen suddenly said: "Four-eyed Daoist, the general's zombie is different from the drought's armored corpse, and the high-level general's zombie has human nature, as long as you suppress your blood addiction and are no different from ordinary people, you don't need to kill him." ”

Hearing this, the four-eyed Daoist was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Ah Chen, do you have a way to suppress your junior brother's blood addiction?" ”

"Yes, yes, but I want Chizuru to stay with me for a while."

"It's good to have." The four-eyed Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the Thousand Crane Daoist and said, "Senior brother, he is Ah Chen, and he is also a disciple of Maoshan, he handed over the Maoshan inheritance to me and my senior brother, and I wanted to find you to come back and pass it on to you...... You have become a zombie, you are still my four-eyed junior brother, or a disciple of Maoshan, I hope you will abide by the rules of Maoshan Gate, follow Ah Chen's side well, and don't do evil, otherwise my senior brother and I will not let you go. ”

"Yes, senior brother." The people of Chizuru Road saluted.

"You ......"

"Call me Dust."

"Ah Chen, I will follow you in the future." Chizuru Michito said.

"Actually, you don't have to resist the identity of a zombie, as long as you control your blood addiction, you can live like an ordinary person. Feel it, after turning into a zombie, your whole body is full of power, this power can be compared to the night wandering mage, and if you make good use of this power, it can also benefit mankind. ”

"There is no distinction between good and evil in power, and there are good and evil in talents."

The Thousand Crane Daoist, the Four-Eyed Daoist, and the Ikyu Master were thoughtful, and the Four-Eyed Daoist smiled: "In this way, the junior brother is a blessing in disguise, and in the blink of an eye, he is comparable to the Night Tour Mage, which makes me want to become a zombie." ”

"Senior brother, why don't I bite you?" Chizuru Michito forced a smile.

"Don't be joking, junior brother, if you dare to suck human blood, I will kill you, this is the bottom line, the bottom line of a Maoshan disciple." The four-eyed Taoist said solemnly.

The Thousand Crane Daoist nodded solemnly.

"Chizuru Michichi, where is that third-generation zombie?" Shachen asked with concern.

"It's in a nearby village, you're looking for him, he's very powerful." Chizuru persuaded him that when he mentioned three generations of zombies, his body would tremble.

"You can't let him suck blood." Shachen said, and then his finger volleyed a little into the air, and a gray flame fell on Ah Dong's corpse, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qianhe Daoren's expression was sad, and a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes, "I'll take you to him, I'm going to kill him to avenge Adong." ”

……

"Vampire!"

"Vampire ......"

One by one, the villagers held torches and shouted to a young man with a fanatical expression, and the young man laughed wildly and his heart was full of happiness.

The young man's name is Hu Er, he came from the north, he is a famous filial son in their village, there is an old lady who is sick in bed, Hu Er spent all the family's savings and failed to cure the old lady's illness, the old lady's health is getting worse, and she is not far from death.

By chance, he heard that there was a nearby temple where the gods were enshrined in the gods, as if they had picked up a life-saving straw, and ran to pray to the gods and worship the Buddha, and when they came back, the old lady had already lost her breath.

From then on, he did not believe in God, and smashed temples until one day, he met three people, one of whom bit him.

When he woke up, he found that he had changed, his body was full of strength, and everyone he had bitten had become very powerful, and he suddenly felt that he was God, an omnipotent God, who could give people eternal life and strength.

The good times didn't last long, he bit people to save his life, but he was chased by a woman, almost died, and fled all the way to this village.

Because he bit two villagers who were about to die, he was called "Vampire God" by the villagers, he was very proud, and he felt that what he did was like a god.

"Sure enough, it's three generations of zombies."

Sha Chen, the Four-Eyed Dao Man and the others mixed in the fanatical crowd, looking at the figure in front of them, the killing intent in their eyes condensed.

"You believe in me, and I will repay you, and now, I give you eternal life and strength, go."

The young man waved his hand, and the two villagers standing on his left and right opened their mouths and shouted, it was actually two fourth-generation gray-eyed zombies, rushing towards the villagers, and the villagers were still frantically shouting "Vampire God".

"Ignorance."

The four-eyed Daoist sighed lightly, and the Thousand Crane Daoist clenched his fists to kill him, and Shachen stood one step ahead of him, his palms turned into pure gold, and he swept out like a teleportation.

"Bang bang" two palms hit the chests of the two fourth-generation zombies, and the two fourth-generation zombies flew towards Hu Er like cannonballs.

"Looking for death?"

Hu Er's orange eyes were cold and terrifying, and he easily dodged and rushed towards the sand and dust at an extremely fast speed.

"It's just right to come, look at my Seven-Star Glaive."

Shachen's palm spread out, and a four-meter big knife emerged, the silver light flashed, the edge was exposed, and it was slashed out.

The crunch of the bell.

As if slashed on steel, Hu Er's body was sparkling, and the speed of the whole person flew out upside down, smashing on the ground and causing a violent explosion.

"Roar."

Two fourth-generation zombies rushed in, Shachen sneered, and the power of refining spread out to refine them.

Under the day tour, refine at will.

"It's still refining the generals, and the zombies have a big harvest." Shachen chuckled, and suddenly there was a "boom" explosion, Hu Er flew up, and his mouth let out a roar that seemed to be human, not human, but beast and not beast.

The sand and dust rushed towards Hu Er like a sharp arrow, so fast that Hu Er couldn't react, and when his fist was about to land on Hu Er's chest, a palm blocked him.

"He's a vampire god, the gods are dead, what are we going to play......"

(End of chapter)