"Useless old guy, get out of the way, look at our~!"

The three Manchurian guards, at the beginning, had been guarding the door of the tent, watching the Chizuru Dao Chang and others fight fiercely with the zombies. When he saw that they fell into a disadvantage and their lives were in danger, he was indifferent, and he had no intention of helping at all and coming forward to help.

After seeing Huang Xiaohao appear at this time, with his help, the Thousand Crane Daoist and others worked together to tie the zombie to the tree, and the three guards thought that there was no danger, so they immediately ran forward, wanting to grab a wave of credit.

The weapons carried by these three guards were double knives, double hooks and double axes. They are all warriors of the Manchurian tribe, with profound martial arts, one is ten, and there is a set of combined attack methods, which can instantly kill unsuspecting grandmaster-level masters, so they have always served as the guards of the royal family.

As for the chief guard in the camp, you can see by looking at his sissy appearance, he is just a nanny with children, and he has no martial arts at all.

"You—" Chizuru Michicho was pushed from behind by the guard with the double axe, and he stumbled and was about to fall to the side.

He was crushed by the coffin lid of the golden coffin just now, and when he was fighting with zombies, he could still endure the pain to face the battle, but at this moment, he was suddenly pushed from behind, and he immediately couldn't control his balance, and he was about to fall to the ground.

A cold light flashed in Huang Xiaohao's eyes, and he rushed to the side of the Thousand Crane Daoist and helped the uncle who was about to fall.

"A few of you, get out of the way of Lao Tzu~!"

After the guards with the double axes pushed away the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, the other two guards also walked up to the three disciples and wanted to snatch the corpse rope in their hands so that they could grab the zombie's head.

"Master, this..." Even if the three disciples tied this zombie to the tree, they could still feel that the zombie was struggling with great strength, and they had to each hold on to the other end of the rope to trap the zombie prince firmly.

"Give it to a few guards~!"

Michitsuru Michicho felt a little chill in his body, and it seemed that the corpse poison from the wound he had just been caught by the zombie prince was starting to attack. The glutinous rice that was hastily applied could only slow down the speed of the corpse poison in the blood, and it was not possible to completely remove the corpse poison, plus its own mana had also been exhausted, and there was no way to resist the corpse poison.

No matter how much you value power and wealth, your own life is the most important. The head of the Thousand Crane Daoist is cold and cold at the moment, and he just wants to go back to Senior Brother Simu and take a warm glutinous rice bath, and he doesn't want to pay attention to other things.

When the three disciples heard this, they could only obey the orders of the Thousand Crane Daoist and handed over the corpse rope to the two guards.

It's just a little strange to say, after the Thousand Crane Dao Chief's command came out, to the surprise of the three disciples, the zombie's struggle suddenly became weaker and weaker, as if it was about to be completely subdued by the evil breaking mana on the corpse rope, and there was no longer any struggle to resist.

This also made it easy for the three disciples to hand over the corpse rope in their hands to the two guards.

As I said before, the zombies who opened their eyes already possessed preliminary intelligence and spirituality, and knew how to judge the situation. When you can beat it, you are like a mad dog, biting people when you see them. When you can't beat it, you will run away, and when you can't escape, you will even know how to play dead like some animals.

That's right, the zombie prince in front of him is pretending to be dead because he is not struggling now. After it was kicked away by Huang Xiaohao, from this force that far exceeded it by several times, it sensed that the human in front of it was not an existence that it could afford.

Huang Xiaohao kicked this zombie in the hyperactive period with just one kick.

It's just that before it could escape, it was already tied to a tree by the three disciples of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief. Under the deterrence of Huang Xiaohao on the side, this zombie, who had already been born with intelligence, reacted by pretending to be dead with its thinking comparable to that of a wild wolf.

So when the two guards took over the rope, they felt that the rope was almost weak, and they thought that this zombie had been completely trapped and there was no danger.

Uncle Chizuru didn't care about how the three guards were going to clean up the zombie prince, and he didn't notice why the guards who were loyal to their duties and loyal to the royal family would want to rob the zombie prince's head? Is this really just about taking credit?

Daoist Qianhe didn't think of these suspicions, he just staggered a few steps, walked to the side of his seriously injured disciple Nan, reached out and took the peachwood sword of disciple Bei, and then turned his head to Huang Xiaohao and said.

"Hao, I want to ask you for a favor!"

"If Uncle Shi has any orders, my nephew will definitely do it."

Hearing Huang Xiaohao's words, Daoist Qianhe laughed, suddenly raised the peachwood sword in his hand, and stabbed directly at the position of Nan's heart.

"Ah~!" Nan was only seriously injured, and he hadn't completely hung up, and when the sword of the Thousand Crane Dao Leader went down, he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and looked at his master with wide eyes, and before Huang Xiaohao could see from this look whether his mental activity was "MMP" or "CNM", he had already tilted his head and died completely.

"Nan has already attacked the heart with corpse poison, and there is no help~! It is my responsibility as a master to help him completely liberate. Daoist Qianhe smiled bitterly, then looked at Huang Xiaohao and said, "Please take care of his body first, and then cremate him and bury him after I come back from my senior brother." ”

"No problem, it's a trivial matter~!" Huang Xiaohao agreed to come down.

"Thank you to my nephew~!" When Daoist Chizuru said this, his body was so cold that he shook, and he understood that his corpse poison was getting heavier and heavier, and he had to treat it as soon as possible, and he couldn't delay it any longer, so he hurried to the house of the four-eyed Daoist with the support of the three disciples.

Huang Xiaohao looked at the corpse at his feet, and a trace of guilt flashed in his heart.

In fact, as early as when the rainstorm had just stopped and the zombies had not yet broken out of the coffin, he had already rushed to the vicinity by tracking the paper crane. It's just because there is another calculation in my heart, so I have been hiding next to me and not showing up, waiting to see what happens.

Huang Xiaohao's original plan was to use this zombie to get rid of those Manchurians who looked hateful and were extremely eye-catching. It's just that the zombie has just come out of the coffin, and the dutiful Thousand Crane Daoist and his disciples directly went up to fight it, resulting in Huang Xiaohao's plan being completely unrealizable.

Looking at the development of the situation at the scene, it is estimated that it must be the same as the plot of the movie, after the Thousand Crane Daoist and his disciples are all dead, this zombie will turn its head to deal with those Manchurians.

Therefore, when he saw that the Thousand Crane Daoist was dying, Huang Xiaohao couldn't help but make a move and threw out the bronze sword to save the Thousand Crane Daoist.

In fact, before tonight, Huang Xiaohao didn't have a good sensory impression of Uncle Qianhe, thinking that he was too utilitarian and went to praise the stinky feet of the Manchurians. In his heart, he even made a plan to die and not save him, so that Uncle Chizuru would be martyred in order to subdue the zombies, just like the plot of the movie.

It was only after listening to the inside story and gossip of Uncle Simu that I realized that Uncle Qianhe was his own person, so he changed his mind and rushed over to save his life.

As for Uncle Qianhe, his dead disciple, although he is Huang Xiaohao's fellow disciple, he has only met him once today, and he doesn't even know who his name is, so naturally he has no feelings, and he is similar to a stranger.

So the guilt of not being able to save himself quickly dissipated from Huang Xiaohao's heart.

"Rest in peace~! Having said that, most of the ghosts in the underworld are served by our Maoshan disciples, and when you get down, you will definitely be able to get a good arrangement, at least you will be able to cast a good baby. If you meet any Maoshan elders who appreciate you, maybe you can get a good position in the underworld! ”

Huang Xiaohao squatted down and muttered to himself while reaching out to smooth Nanna's eyes and make him blind.

"Bang~! Syllable~! The sound of two metal clashes suddenly came, which immediately attracted Huang Xiaohao's attention. Huang Xiaohao looked up and found that the three guards not far away had already shot at the zombie tied to the tree.

After driving away the Chizuru Dao Leader and his disciples, the two guards, armed with twin knives and double hooks, pulled the haunting rope and trapped the zombie.

And the guard with the double axe walked in front of the zombie prince, with a strange smile on his face, and whispered: "Lord, rest in peace~!" ”

In fact, these three Manchurian guards have already been bought by others. And the person who bought them was a relative of the Zombie Prince, a royal family.

After all, the direct bloodline of the zombie prince, a royal family, has been killed because of his calculations before his death, and only little Baylor is left. Therefore, the huge inheritance of this royal family is naturally seen and remembered by those collateral relatives.

As the so-called rotten ship also has three catties of nails. Although the Manchurians have declined, they have accumulated a lot of wealth over the centuries. Just looking at the golden coffin of the zombie prince, you can know how much wealth their royal family has left behind.

Wealth touches people's hearts. Seeing that little Baylor, who was only seven or eight years old, was about to inherit such a big fortune, those collateral relatives, naturally some people had crooked thoughts, and directly bribed the three personal guards, asking them to create an accident and send little Baylor back to the west to reunite with his family.

The original plan of these three guards was to get out of these two vast places, and after entering the Central Plains, they would use drugs to numb the entire corpse transport team, kill people, destroy corpses, and destroy corpses. In the end, it was disguised as an accident that was robbed and killed by those Han warlords in the Central Plains.

It's just that they didn't expect that this kind of accident would happen tonight, and the zombies would actually break out of the coffin, not only killing a Taoist priest, but also scaring away the dozen or so ordinary soldiers in the team.

If this happens, even if the zombies have been re-subdued, the itinerary and date of transporting the corpses will naturally be greatly delayed. The three guards were afraid that something would change later, and after a few whispers, they had already decided to change their plans, and directly took advantage of this opportunity to kill little Baylor, and then disguised themselves as being killed by zombies.

That's why they stood up and drove away the Thousand Crane Daoist and his disciples. They plan to deal with the most threatening zombie first, and then kill Little Belle and Wu Shilang, as well as the Taoist priest who suddenly appeared.

"Little Belle, don't worry about it, my subordinates will send him to reunite with your family later."

After saying this, the guard raised his axe and slashed down at the zombie prince's chest.

The result is naturally useless.

This guard was so shocked by this copper-skinned zombie that he almost couldn't even hold the double axe in his hand, but he still couldn't cut through a little skin of the zombie.

The guard, who did not believe in evil, picked up the double axe again, aimed at the zombie prince's face, and slashed it down with all his might.

"Bang~!" It still doesn't have any effect.

When the guard saw this, he felt a little afraid of this zombie.

Before he did it himself, he didn't have much fear of this zombie. After all, I've never fought with zombies before, and I don't know how hard the zombie's copper skin and iron bones are.

When I was watching the battle from the sidelines before, I saw that the Thousand Crane Daoist could pierce this zombie with a wooden sword, and with the magic weapon made of stainless steel in his hand, it was not easy to dismantle this zombie into eight pieces.

Although he also saw the scene where Huang Xiaohao used a copper sword to cut zombies, he cut off the copper sword. However, the bronze sword was originally a magic weapon, relying on the power of destroying evil on it, and if the strength of the sword body alone was not even comparable to an ordinary iron sword.

So at the beginning, when they saw the scene when the bronze sword was cut off, the three guards were unimpressed, thinking that with the sharp weapon in their hands, they could naturally easily cut this zombie into several pieces.

Now after doing it yourself, I found that things don't seem to be as simple as I imagined.

"I'll try~!" The other guard directly threw down the corpse rope in his hand, which had no strength to struggle at all, pulled out the double knives at his waist, and pointed them at the neck of the zombie prince, which was a cross split, wanting to directly cut off the neck of the zombie prince. As a result, there was no effect except for being shocked and numb hands.

No, it still worked, and the zombie prince, who was pretending to be dead, was enraged by the attack of the three of them.

"What are these three stupid forks doing? Looking for death? ”

Huang Xiaohao, who was standing not far away, could clearly sense that the corpse qi in the zombie prince's body, which had been silent, began to be restless again after their attacks, giving Huang Xiaohao the feeling of being like an angry beast.

After Huang Xiaohao rescued the Thousand Crane Daoist, he had another calculation in his heart. He planned to work without contribution, pretending that he couldn't help the zombies, and then take Uncle Chizuru and his disciples away.

Then, naturally, he quietly killed the three hateful Manchurians in front of him, pretending to be killed by zombies.

As for the little Baylor and Wu Shilang in the tent, Huang Xiaohao is still a little unable to do it, because he doesn't kill women and children, even if they are Manchurians.

However, looking at the current situation, Huang Xiaohao feels that he doesn't have to do it himself.