Chapter Twenty-Eight: Zombies Escape

"That's right, you said the master wouldn't be mistaken. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wen Cai complained.

"Uncle Nine shouldn't be mistaken," Zhuang Zhoumeng glanced out again, "Moreover, Master Ren is patiently waiting, the sky is about to dawn, and when the sky dawns, we will naturally be fine."

"Okay" Ren Fa thought for a moment, since he had been waiting all day, it would not be too bad.

"It's coming," Zhuang Zhoumeng shouted, "What's coming, where is it," Wen Cai immediately panicked when he heard that it was coming.

"At the door" Zhuang Zhoumeng stared at the door, and in Zhuang Zhoumeng's induction, an unusually obscure force was approaching.

When Wen Cai heard this, he looked towards the door, and then he saw a bouncing figure approaching quickly, "Ah," Wen Cai shouted, and ran directly behind Ren Tingting, who came to their side.

"There are really zombies, Mr. Zhuang, what do you say!" Ren Fa also discovered the existence of zombies at this time, and asked Zhuang Zhoumeng for help in a panic.

"It's okay, let's go to the house first, let me block the ......" Before Zhuang Zhoumeng finished speaking, the three of them had already run away.

“......”

Ran away, Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't care, holding a peachwood sword, which was Uncle Jiu's, Zhuang Zhoumeng also found out that the peachwood sword is different from the money sword, and the use of the money sword not only needs to be cultivated with the secret technique of Maoshan to cultivate the strength, but also has a secret formula.

Forget about the strength, Zhuang Zhoumeng's dream power is extremely strong, and it is no problem to imitate the aura of a Maoshan Mountain, but it is mainly a mantra, you can't go to Uncle Nine and say, "Uncle Jiu, I want the mantra of your imperial envoy money sword"

The peach wood sword is different, the peach wood sword has its own evil spirit function, which is passive, which is just suitable for the current Zhuang Zhoumeng.

A dream power condensed at the fingertips, and then the peach wood sword was slashed and pulled, and the peach wood sword emitted a white light, which was to use the dream power to protect the peach wood sword and prevent it from breaking.

The zombie broke open the door, Zhuang Zhoumeng went up is a stab, and with a bang, the clothes on the zombie's body broke a big hole, but now the zombie seems to have gone crazy, and he is not afraid of Zhuang Zhoumeng's attack at all, and he is a grab.

What's wrong with zombies, Zhuang Zhoumeng questioned in his heart, it's not that zombies can't produce pain, but that the pain is different from people, for example, sunlight can make zombies feel pain.

Zhuang Zhoumeng was puzzled, but the pace under his feet was not slow, a strange jump, not only skipped the zombie's catch, but also split the zombie with his hand.

"Roar", pieces of evil qi appeared on the zombie's body, surging towards Zhuang Zhoumeng, Zhuang Zhoumeng saw that the situation was not good, stretched out his hand to wipe it on his waist, and a dozen talismans appeared in Zhuang Zhoumeng's hand, all of them were scattered forward Bang, bang, bang,

The explosions sounded one after another, and finally the evil qi disappeared, but the charm was almost consumed, the evil qi dissipated, Zhuang Zhoumeng looked forward, and the zombie was actually gone.

"It's not good, Ren Fa, Ren Fa, Ren Tingting, they are in danger." Zhuang Zhoumeng knew that this was a zombie's tuning tiger away from the mountain, and hurriedly ran to the back of the hall.

"I didn't want to fight zombies and use this trick, I thought zombies had no brains, I knew earlier, I would have asked the three of them not to go" Zhuang Zhoumeng said in his mouth, but the pace under his feet was not slow, and he was eagerly searching.

"That's right, Divine Sense," Zhuang Zhoumeng patted his forehead, then let go of his Divine Sense, and leaned around, the reason why Zhuang Zhoumeng forgot about Divine Sense was because Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't use his Divine Sense to find traces of zombies all night last night.

So now Zhuang Zhoumeng also subconsciously thinks that the divine sense is useless, but Zhuang Zhoumeng forgot that the divine sense can't find a zombie, but he can find a literary talent.

"Over there!" Zhuang Zhoumeng felt that Wencai, Ren Tingting, and Ren Fa were all together, in the same room.

Zhuang Zhoumeng thought that he was running fast enough, but he still didn't expect that the zombie was faster than him, and he had already found Wencai and them, and when Zhuang Zhoumeng came, the zombie was grabbing Wencai with both hands, as if he wanted to crush Wencai.

"Dream like a knife" at this time to save the next before talking, a knife cut out, is cut on the zombie's hands, the zombie pain, let go of Wencai.

Zhuang Zhoumeng ran quickly, and pulled the zombie with a peachwood sword, and the zombie was "blazing" and was knocked away, worthy of being a specialty of this world, and it also had its own knock-off effect, picked up Wencai, and said to Ren Tingting, who was frightened and overwhelmed, you help him first, "Okay", Ren Tingting said.

Zhuang Zhoumeng turned his head and saw that the zombie actually took this opportunity to run, and regardless of whether Ren Tingting caught Wencai or not, he chased after him directly, the speed of the zombie was really not slow, jumping and jumping, and he had already run to the door at this time.

When the zombie was about to run away, Uncle Nine and Qiusheng happened to come, "Stop it", now it is still weak and has not really controlled the evil qi, this is a good opportunity to destroy it.

"Ink bucket," I saw Uncle Nine take out the ink bucket and let Qiusheng pull up a black line, Uncle Nine's spiritual power surged, his hand knotted the magic seal, and a little bit of the line, it became indestructible in an instant, of course, this is for ghosts.

With a wave of his palm, several yellow talismans with higher and more cumbersome yellow talismans painted on them appeared, pasted on the ink fountain, and the spiritual power operated, and the black line of the ink fountain flew towards the zombie like a spiritual snake, and finally completely entangled the zombie.

Zhuang Zhoumeng saw this opportunity, and slashed at the zombie with all his strength, and there were two clicks, one of which was to cut off one of the zombie's arms, and the other was that the peach wood sword was broken, after all, the peach wood sword was a wooden sword, although it was protected by the power of dreams.

Bursts of evil qi erupted from the wound, condensed into a ball, and fell to the ground, causing the earth to be corrupted into a large pit.

It seems that the zombie already has a certain amount of wisdom, and when he saw that his hand was cut off, he decisively blew up the severed hand, and the ink line was directly blown up, and at the same time, it also shook a larger and more violent aura.

Zhuang Zhoumeng used the power of dreams to protect his whole body layer after layer, and the dream appeared in front of him like a knife, and then rushed forward, and Zhuang Zhoumeng followed closely, but Zhuang Zhoumeng ran from the side of the evil to the side of the ninth uncle, and did not find the existence of zombies.

"I still escaped," Zhuang Zhoumeng said to Uncle Jiu, "Well, but this time the zombie broke an arm, his evil spirit was greatly reduced, and there were many wounds on his body, so I am afraid that there will be no threat in the future." ”

"Yes, by the way, Uncle Nine, Wen Cai was captured by a zombie just now." Zhuang Zhoumeng hurriedly said.

In the movie, Wen Cai was bitten this time because there was no danger, although he once became a zombie, but he was rescued in the end, but the movie is a movie after all, and Zhuang Zhoumeng can't guarantee what the reality is.