"That's right," Uncle Nine affirmed, "It was precisely because of that knife that I went to the mountain temple overnight and wanted to take the evil spirit." ”

"Although I want to use tomorrow at noon, borrow the Tengu Eclipse Day, reverse the yin and yang, and then use the Five Elements Great Array I have studied to kill this zombie, but the Five Elements Great Array is too laborious, and this Zhijiang City already has spiritual wisdom, so it may not obediently enter the trap.

It is better to kill him with a divine weapon. ”

"Those two lumps of ashes should have been made by Uncle Nine."

"In order to prevent the corpse from changing, I naturally wanted to burn the corpse, but I didn't expect the zombie to come back so quickly and see you." In Uncle Jiu's heart, Song Ying has undoubtedly become an upright person who goes deep into the enemy's den to solve the zombies.

"You two, what are you doing, so slow!" The music zombie turned around and scolded, and Song Ying and Uncle Nine nodded again and again and followed.

One zombie, two people playing zombies, such a strange combination is rare in any world.

Finally they stopped in front of a dilapidated village.

"Howl!"

The music zombie howled, and the sound of crackling coffin boards was suddenly heard in Yizhuang.

Zombie after zombie stood up from the coffin.

There are more than 20 wild zombies everywhere, and they are in the zombie den.

"See that zombie?" Uncle Nine pointed to the leftmost zombie, like the old man's zombie, "Black ~ hair fades ~ down, white hair grows, this is a white-haired zombie, a copper skin and iron bones, this is the highest in his Taoism, sucking human blood no less than thirty!"

It's a big harm! ”

Song Ying had also heard that zombies were ranked, but this was the first time she had heard a righteous person explain to herself.

"The zombie that was injected with foreign medicine is actually the most ordinary walking corpse, the walking corpse is not a zombie at all, and most of the Taoists who chase the corpse will make the corpse into a walking corpse to facilitate the exorcism. If it weren't for the foreign medicine, this zombie wouldn't know how to suck human blood if it picked up the talisman.

If you want to learn to suck human blood, you have to lie in a place where yin energy is strong for decades. ”

"What about the rest of the black-faced ones?" Song Ying observed that most of the more than 20 zombies had fine black~ hair on their bodies, and their faces were blue and terrifying.

In contrast, the music zombie has preserved his appearance to a great extent, and he is the most handsome, although he was also an old man when he was alive.

"Those are black ~ hairy zombies, the common people like to call wild hair, old ~ hairy,

At night, he jumped up and down to the village to suck the blood of the animals.

Ordinary men are not their opponents, but they have little wisdom, they will run when they see the fire, and they are most afraid of roosters.

Many people hear chickens and ducks barking at night, and dogs bite and carry lamps to scare them away. ”

Seeing many zombies, even white-haired zombies jumping up and down at the command of the music zombie, Song Ying couldn't help but wonder, "Then what grade is this zombie?" The strength of the zombie world is convincing, he is just a walking corpse, why do these zombies listen to it? ”

"If you suck human blood again, you will become a black ~ hairy zombie, and I am afraid that the treasure knife will not work at that time!"

The treasure knife is naturally restrained by demons, but the music zombie after the transformation of chemicals is not even a demon, and the treasure knife can only hurt it by virtue of its sharpness, if it becomes a black ~ hair zombie defense to the next level, I am afraid that there is really nothing in the world to control it.

"It's not good Uncle Nine, they're going to Renjia Town!"

Renjia Town is the town where Zhao Hong died at the time of his death.

"Hey, you two, hurry up!" The music zombie saw Song Ying and Uncle Nine get together and shouted at the two of them.

The two pretended to be zombies and jumped up and down to the back of the group.

The zombie brigade acts, if it does not take measures, I am afraid that the entire Renjia Town will set off a bloody storm.

"You have to bring that treasure knife, if you don't kill this zombie tonight, I'm afraid we'll all be in trouble!" Uncle Nine was anxious, but the mountain temple where the treasure knife was located was more than twenty miles away from here, but it was only less than five miles away from Renjia Town!

"Uncle Nine, you follow the zombie first, I'll get it"

"Will it be in time?" Uncle Nine was a little worried, but Song Ying just used Tiyun Vertical and jumped into the air in an instant.

Under the full moon, I saw Song Ying's left and right feet staggered, like stepping on an invisible ladder and getting on the moon.

Although he knew that Song Ying was not an ordinary person, seeing him like flying at this time, Uncle Nine couldn't help but be shocked.

"Why don't you catch up?" The scolding of the music zombie came again, and Uncle Nine hurriedly came back to his senses, fortunately, there were many zombies, and the music zombie didn't find that Song Ying was missing.

After jumping into the air, Song Ying grabbed ~ a thumb-thick scroll and gently unsealed it, and there was already a high-tech skateboard under his feet.

Skateboards don't have wheels, but they shine a light that this world would never have.

He leaned forward with his feet on his skateboard.

Rumble!!

~ flames erupted from under the skateboard, dragging him into a streamer and disappearing in an instant.

More than 20 miles, even if Song Ying uses light skills, it is absolutely too late, but when it comes to high-tech equipment, the Green Goblin skateboard is different.

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the mountain temple, violently broke through the roof of the mountain temple, pulled out the treasure knife, and Song Ying turned into a streamer and disappeared again.

Besides, Uncle Nine has been jumping for almost a mile, and when Song Ying can come back before the zombie brigade, he sees a long light from the moon in the sky.

It's like a big knife straight into the zombie horde.

Rumble!

The zombie horde was shocked and knocked to the ground, but quickly stood upright in defiance of the Earth's gravity.

The zombies bared their teeth and looked viciously at the center, only to see a person wearing a tattered suit, holding a green dragon glaive knife with cold light in one hand, and a zombie companion who was broken into two corpses at his feet.

This person is Song Ying who rushed back with a treasure knife!

As soon as Song Ying, who no longer pretended to be zombies, dispersed, it was like fresh meat in the eyes of vicious dogs, and they stepped forward one after another, "Roar!" ”

The music zombie is very familiar with Song Ying, but he didn't expect that the little brother he had taken care of for a long time turned out to be a person!

Annoyed and angry, the music zombie suddenly jumped towards Song Ying, ready to bite him to death and become one of his own, but Song Ying stepped on the ladder cloud and rose into the air before being trapped by the zombies.

"Uncle Nine, take the knife!" He threw the Green Dragon Glaive Knife in his hand towards the Ninth Uncle.

The zombie who followed the music of the knife suddenly found that the knife was caught by a hand, and there were still people?

Look at the face again, isn't it the second little brother I just received today?!

No wonder this guy looks familiar, it's the stinky Taoist priest who made himself embarrassed during the day.

The fury of the music zombie was instantly attracted away by Uncle Nine.

A Taoist leader, a zombie transformed by chemical agents, fights in a mess.

On the other side, Song Yingtiao was high in the air, raised his hand and grabbed another small seal scroll, and unsealed it with a bang, with a pitch-black wooden sword in his hand.

The moment it landed, the wooden sword swept towards the zombies.

Just listened to the crackling, like a thunder explosion, and the zombie that was swept by the wooden sword flew out in an instant with a wail, and his chest was even more charred!

"A sword made of thunder splitting mahogany, so awesome?"

Before Song Ying could be shocked, the zombies who were not afraid of death surrounded him again.