Chapter Eighty-Seven: Mass Graves

A multicolored glow descended from the sky, falling from the sky and falling straight to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the glow dissipated, revealing a slender and handsome man.

His smooth and fair face is full of angular coldness; Deep dark eyes with a charming glow.

This is a handsome man with peerless handsomeness!

"I didn't expect to consume the energy value of 200 years of power all at once." A crisp and calm voice rang out.

This person is really a valley that has crossed over.

His eyes were closed, feeling the less than a hundred years of skill in the dantian, and he muttered in his mouth.

At this time, the night is early in the morning, the bright moon is high, the sky is full of stars, and the chirping of autumn cicadas can be heard from time to time.

After a long time, Wan Gu came back to his senses and looked at the surrounding scene vigilantly.

It's a deserted mass grave, littered with dead branches and leaves, and eerie tombstones that have been pushed everywhere.

There are even more coffins placed everywhere, dark and ruined, and bursts of faint corpse stench.

In conjunction with the surrounding gusts of gloomy wind, this is definitely not just a simple burial ground for corpses, in short, it gives people an eerie feeling.

The night of the mass grave, the eerie and eerie silence. Even in the early hours of the morning, the sense of terror has not diminished.

If you are unlucky, can't you just cross to the place where the crowd gathers? This dzi is also too unreliable!

Wangu couldn't help but complain, and at the same time was wary of his surroundings.

As far as the eye can see, there is no end in sight, the sky in the distance is not yet fully bright, and there is this dense old forest cover, which makes people think about it and shudder.

Except for the occasional crow chirping, there was only a gust of wind.

If Wan Gu hadn't experienced several worlds, his strength was far beyond that of ordinary people, and his courage was equally outstanding, the scene in front of him alone would have been terrifying enough.

He took a lot of serious action and decided to leave this ghost place that sent chills down his spine as soon as possible.

Suddenly, his heels stopped, and there was a rustling sound of "rustling...", and a tooth-wrenching "squeak..."

Such a strange scene made Wan Gu frown, and his vigilance suddenly increased.

At this moment, in the tomb, a rotten and stiff pale arm suddenly stretched out, which was covered with white worms crawling around.

At this moment, a strong smell of corpse decay instantly spread.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, the coffin board placed everywhere next to it suddenly opened.

A pair of stiff strong arms were stretched out, and at the same time, a gust of wind struck.

Seeing this, Wan Gu did not leave this strange place immediately, but his curiosity suddenly increased, and he stood aside vigilantly to watch.

After thinking about it, he already had a rough guess about the owner of this arm.

The next moment, several ragged and skinny men suddenly crawled out of the mound.

At the same time, a group of sturdy and straight-fitting men popped out of the surrounding abandoned coffins.

Their skin was pale and festering, their dark nails were sharp and slender, and their mouths were full of sharp teeth.

The tattered clothes, the dusty hair, and the cheeks that have begun to rot are even more terrifying!

The corpses moved, sniffed, and let out a terrifying roar, mud spurting out of their noses, and a fresh smell of humanity burrowed into their nostrils.

Roar......

The smell of the living makes them roar constantly!

The corpses followed their instincts and jumped violently, their stiff arms stretching straight forward.

"This..., it won't be!" Although Wan Gu was already prepared in his heart, he was still taken aback by this scene.

As he muttered, the corpses that had risen around him suddenly rushed up in a trademark jump.

The stiff arms with their hands stretched forward and maintaining a posture, their shrunken and scorched faces, their two sharp teeth, their jaws spitting out, and their mouths wide open, leaping in the direction of Wangu.

A distance of a few meters is just a few jumps for a zombie with extraordinary jumping ability.

Seeing this, Wangu has been able to determine that this is definitely the zombie in the movie.

Zombies gather the resentment of heaven and earth, take the dead breath of heaven and earth, and are born of bad luck. Immortal, immortal, immortal, abandoned by the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man outside the six realms of sentient beings, wandering and displaced. The body is stiff, and in the world, it uses resentment as strength and blood as food.

These are the zombies that Wangu has learned from movies and legends.

"Condensation!"

His lips moved slightly, and the Yin and Yang True Qi immediately focused on his eyes, and he looked at the zombies around him again, only to see that they contained a little Yin and Cold Energy in their bodies.

Those cold energies are constantly transported in the zombies' bodies, and the amount is not much, but it seems to play a role in controlling the operation of the corpses.

Come to think of it, that energy should be yin!

Thinking to himself, he flew up and flew up to a dead tree not far away.

Zombies, he's seen a lot of them in movies, and he knows that they're not easy to deal with, and the zombies in front of him are rotten and disgusting.

I don't want to get my own shoes, so it's better to avoid direct contact.

I saw those unclothed zombies, a few jumps to the tree under Wan Gu, stretched out their arms, and roared continuously.

Roar......

A low roar that makes your scalp tingle!

Counting carefully, there were twenty-one zombies with different postures standing under the tree.

Stretch out this arm and bounce around!

"I heard that zombies belong to yin, and they are afraid of yang, so I don't know if a yang finger is useful for them?"

Muttering, he stretched out his index finger, and a yang finger shot out violently.

Puff puff......

In an instant, a yang finger crossed the void and pierced their heads, emitting white smoke, and fell to the ground, dead no longer to die.

They died completely, and they fell to the ground.

It really worked! Wan Gu was stunned.

As long as martial arts work against evil things like zombies, then they have nothing to fear from Wangu.

Their so-called infinite strength may not be able to break through the physical defenses of the Ten Thousand Valleys. His attacks were able to inflict damage on them, which boosted Wangu's confidence.

In a short time, all the zombies present were dead!

The black blood, the pale brains, all mean that they are dead again!

Seeing this, Wan Gu clapped his palms and pouted: "I still think you are so powerful!" ”

He didn't want to think about how strong his strength was, if he couldn't even defeat a zombie that had rotted like this, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for the face of the innate master?

At this moment, a rustle sounded again in the deserted place a few meters away.

After a long time, another wave of zombies broke out of the ground, their general clothes were ragged, and their faces were hideous.

The overwhelming smell of corpses rushed up and rushed to the face.

The cold moonlight was projected on them, and I saw their hideous faces stretching slightly, as if they had received the baptism of rain and dew.

The smell of the living people is like a light in the night, attracting them, twisting their stiff bodies and jumping towards the valley.

Roar......

Dense and low roars, heavy jumps, followed!

Seeing this, Wan Gu didn't dare to continue counting, and his vigilance suddenly increased.

Because the number of zombies is too much, you can see it at any glance, everywhere, even if you don't count them, but the zombies in front of you are already hundreds or thousands, and they are not very numerous.

"Damn, there are so many!"

What a devastated world it is to give birth to so many zombies.

In a short time, Wangu was already surrounded by silk. The crowded zombie group under him kept hitting the dead trees, looking like they would never give up.