The four of them put down the idol, broke the clay sculpture outside, and finally saw the true body of the treasure.

"Second Master Guan's Blue Dragon Glaive Knife?"

This is indeed a treasure, if it is genuine, it can be put for an unknown number of years, so many years have passed, even the stainless steel has long been oxidized, but this knife is as new as ever!

The hovering green dragon was wrapped around the handle, the protruding dragon's mouth holding the knife, and the cold light flashed in the gloomy cave.

What a sword!

"With this knife, it should be a zombie, and female ghosts can be killed" He Qiushi rubbed his hands, didn't see the bad faces of the other people, and bent down to grab the long knife.

He likes to eat snacks on weekdays, and he has a fat system, how can he hold a knife of more than 80 pounds? Holding your hands and shaking it for a while is already the limit.

Raising his head, seeing everyone's unkind eyes, the little fat man He Qiushi smiled embarrassedly, "I'll just try this knife, but it turns out that it's not an ordinary Shen." ”

Needless to say, the knife is too heavy, except for He Dazhuang who has the strength to carry it, and even cut people, the two young men can also make the knife move.

The high school girl blushed and didn't lift it.

"Since this is the case, I will take this knife as a person" He Dazhuang carried the knife with a smile, kowtowed to Guan Erye twice to make amends, and the group walked out of the cave.

"It seems that I didn't do any useless work this morning" A few people were in a good mood, crossing the border like locusts on the barren mountains, smashing temples when they met them, and pushing them when they encountered statues.

Even if you see a graveyard, dig it up.

There are gods in this world, and the fact that the four-eyed Taoist can invite the gods to come up is enough to explain the problem, perhaps it really angered the gods, and the locust brigade of four people finally ran into trouble.

In a dilapidated mountain temple, a few people were just about to go in and smash the statue of the mountain god, when they saw a figure wearing a Qing official uniform, lying on a person.

Corpse!

"How did you encounter zombies in broad daylight?" He Qiushi was a little frightened, after all, he was surrounded by zombies at the beginning, and the suffocating feeling of almost being strangled to death by zombies still remains.

"Didn't you see it hiding in the temple? There is a house to shelter them, and they can't see the sun. "He Dazhuang has won the magic weapon, and he disdains zombies" Wei Qing's kid has only practiced Taoism for two days, and he dares to do it if he has a peachwood sword in his hand, and now Lao Tzu has the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, and a zombie is not ready to be caught?! ”

He is not wrong in what he said, although Wei Qing has obtained the way to cultivate, after all, the time is still short, and He Dazhuang is a laborer, who has worked on the construction site for seven or eight years, and he can say that he can bring down three Wei Qing.

Now that he has a sword, killing zombies is not a boast.

"Wait, I'm going to cut off the zombie's head!" He Dazhuang, who was swelling with self-confidence~ swelling, regardless of the fatigue of carrying the treasure knife all the way, rushed into the mountain temple with a roar.

The zombie who was sucking blood suddenly heard movement behind him, turned his head to look, and found a person carrying a big knife and slashing at him!

Ordinary zombies can't see it with their eyes, they can only smell it with their noses, this zombie is not ordinary, it is the music zombie who left Song Ying to find food alone.

Thinking that his body is extraordinary, the music zombie does not dodge or dodge, so He Dazhuang's knife slashed his body.

Wow –

Immediately, a slight hole was cut in the front chest of the music zombie, and the corpse gas leaked out!

Since the music zombie was injected with chemicals, it has become what it is now, no matter whether it is a person's foreign gun or iron cannon, the spirit rune sword of the heavenly master, it can't hurt itself, but I didn't expect a person to carry a knife and scratch himself!

"Hehe, see if Lao Tzu doesn't dismantle you!" Seeing that the attack was effective, the last trace of fear of zombies in He Dazhuang's heart was gone, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and the bulky Qinglong Yanyue Knife danced fast in his hand.

It's not that this knife works wonders, it's that it's too sharp!

Wielding a round long knife and slashing a half-moon in the air, He Dazhuang was like a fierce general in ancient times, and his hands grabbed the Qinglong Glaive Knife and slashed it down, and the air was cut with a whining sound.

Reflecting the sunlight, it was like a light splitting down!

Thorn!!

The long knife instantly split the hat on the head of the musical zombie in half, and the force did not decrease, and the blade continued to chop down with the force.

Rumble!

More than eighty pounds were smashed on the body, and the unprepared music zombie was stunned, and he was naturally angry.

"Didn't split in half?" He Daqiang was shocked, and hurriedly put the Glaive Knife across his chest, barely blocking the forward pounce of the zombies, and the blood-stained face was too close, completely detonating the fear that had just been suppressed in his heart!

"Ah!!h

He Qiushi and the three of them watched He Dazhuang copy the knife and attack, the first two moves were impressive, but the change was too fast, and the angry zombies actually fought back against He Dazhuang.

Now they can only see He Dazhuang's hands scratching in the air indiscriminately, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, which was still the strength of him to kill zombies just now, pressed him to the ground at this time, and the music zombie naturally would not be polite, and happily sucked human blood.

"Run!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the male high school student dragged his girlfriend and quickly fled down the mountain.

"It's daytime, he doesn't dare to come out" He Qiushi watched the two run away with disdain, but he was thinking about how to get the treasure knife in his hand.

But he soon couldn't laugh, and the music zombie sucked He Dazhuang into ~ After the person was killed, he suddenly jumped out of the mountain temple, stood under the scorching sun, and jumped towards He Qiushi and chased after him!

"Zombies can still move during the day?!"

If he doesn't run for his life quickly, he will have to confess more than 100 pounds here!

Night fell again, and Song Ying, who was cultivating cross-legged, suddenly stood up and pretended to be a zombie.

It was the musical zombie who returned, and he looked extremely miserable at this time, with his hair disheveled and his robe torn.

As soon as he saw Song Ying's music, the zombie shouted at him.

"Okay" Song Ying was overjoyed and hurriedly nodded.

It turned out that the music zombie didn't know what defeat he had eaten when he went out during the day, and he was cleaned up, although he had an iron body, he almost killed the man, but he also suffered a lot of losses, so now he came back to find a helper, and turned Song Ying into a zombie who was not afraid of the sun and had no weaknesses, and found a place for himself.

One person and one zombie, jumped and ran for more than twenty miles, and finally stopped in front of a small closed stone house.

"This is it?" He asked, pointing straight with both hands pointing ahead.

"It's inside, follow me!" The music zombie slammed open the door, and Song Ying followed.

There are indeed many scientific and technological products in it, messy ~ messy lines, various drugs placed indiscriminately, as well as broken beakers, test tubes, etc.

The most striking thing is the foreign devil doctor whose neck was broken on the ground.

Obviously, he created this unique zombie in the world, but he also paid the price with his life.

rummaging through the tattered bottles and cans, and the musical zombies searched for fruitless roars, but Song Ying found that under the small bed in the laboratory, there was half a bottle of potion lying on it, and it also read "Chinese vampire test potion" in English

It is normal for Uncle Nine to call vampires foreign devil zombies, and gringos to call zombies Chinese vampires.

Quietly putting away the potion, Song Ying saw the vampire happily coming to Song Ying with a bottle of potion and asking him to drink it.

"Alcohol ......"

I really don't know if this guy doesn't understand, or if he has a black belly.

However, for the sake of effect, Song Ying still took a whole bottle of alcohol and poured it into her mouth in front of the music zombie.

"Okay, when the sun comes out, you will go with me to find that guy for revenge!" The musical zombie jumped out of the lab hut excitedly.

When the music zombie went out, Song Yingcai opened his mouth and spit out a water arrow, and the alcohol was wrapped by him with internal force, and it didn't melt in his mouth at all.

"Roar!"

"It's coming, it's coming" Song Ying raised her hand and wiped her mouth, and then pretended to be a zombie and jumped out.