"Blood sacrifice?" Lao Dao shouted in surprise, and after reacting, he tore open Zhang Guan, who was bloody, and Zhang Guan sat on the ground with a butt, his face was full of fishy and pungent blood, which made Zhang Guan's brain swell for a while, and the scene in front of him was confused. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Strange to say, after spurting out the first injection of blood, the big crack stopped, just when everyone was puzzled, they saw that the blood on the ground actually slowly flowed into the gap, there was no height difference, these blood turned out to be like living creatures, rushing to the gap in the middle, completely contrary to the laws of nature.

Lao Dao subconsciously took a step back and said with a serious face: "The blood corpse has been awakened, be careful." ”

"Blood corpses? What's that? Zhang Guan wiped the blood from his face, looked at the field, and couldn't help asking.

Lao Dao did not respond to Zhang Guan, but drew out the peachwood sword, hung it in front of him, and silently recited some mantra in his mouth very quickly, as if he was going to launch some ultimate.

Zhang Guan hurriedly retreated a few steps back, in case Lao Dao made a big move to affect himself, because strictly speaking, Zhang Guan is also a ghost now.

At this time, there was a sudden squeaky sound like a mouse gnawing something from the gap that Zhang Guan had cut out before, and when he heard this sound, Lao Dao's face suddenly became nervous, and the speed of chanting the spell in his mouth was a little faster.

The voices in the cracks were getting louder and louder, the speed of the old mantra was getting faster and faster, and there was a suffocating weirdness in the air.

Suddenly, the ground began to tremble, like an earthquake, Lao Dao's forehead was already beading with sweat, his face was cold, finally, Lao Dao finished reciting the spell, rushed forward, without the slightest fancy, raised his sword, pointed at the ground, and plunged into the gap exposed on the ground.

This time, blood would spurt out a few feet high, but what made people wonder was that there was no sound, as if it had been poked crookedly.

Lao Dao's face remained unchanged, and the other hand waved the sword trick, turning over his hand, as if flowing water, and the next moment it hit directly on the hilt of the sword, and the wooden sword went down a few points.

At this time, I heard a roar of extreme pain coming from below, and the sound was so loud that the fine dust on the top fell down, and the shock made Zhang Guan's scalp numb and his head dizzy.

Zhang was shocked at the bottom, just a roar had such power, I don't know how strong the underground guy is.

injured the guy underground, Lao Dao's face was still not good-looking, he drew his sword and made a gesture, and he was about to stab again, and suddenly the mountain shook, Lao Dao didn't stand firm, and he stabbed crookedly and poked on the cement ground on the side.

The crack on the ground suddenly extended dozens of meters long, and the middle area collapsed directly, and the old road that was a little closer took a few leaps, and then withdrew, Chen Yizhu was also a clever person, seeing this situation, he slipped faster than the old road.

There seemed to be something agitating under the debris of the collapsed ruins, and the next moment the gravel was pushed up, seeing a person who was originally lying on his stomach slowly arching his back, his head on the ground, and his fists supporting his body, Zhang Guan and the others could only look at a hideous wound on the back of this person, from which came out of the pitch-black thing that did not look like blood, it should be the old Dao who was injured by poking before.

The old man's eyes were quick, and with a wave of his hand, the wooden sword carrying the true qi was like a streamer, rushing towards the figure who was about to stand up in the ruins.

The figure of the person has eyes behind him, and seeing that the old Taoist wooden sword is about to make meritorious service, the figure suddenly turned his head, one hand was like a ghost, and the lightning speed was raised, and the other grabbed the sword body of the old Taoist wooden sword.

At this time, Zhang Guan saw the face of this figure, which was a flesh that seemed to have been peeled off, with strips of muscle texture across the face, showing strength, and even the face was full of muscles, which was quite hideous.

"Damn, isn't this Attack on Titan? It turns out that the bloody corpse looks like this. Zhang Gu secretly exclaimed.

I only heard the sneering sound of burning coming from the ground where the figure held the wooden sword, and the air was suddenly filled with a disgusting stench, and the figure clung to the wooden sword, and the wooden sword seemed to have spirituality, trembling in the figure's hand.

The figure turned his head to look at the wooden sword in his hand, his eyes were full of banter, as if he didn't feel the burns in his hand, and suddenly as soon as he put it in his hand, he saw that the place where the wooden sword was held was directly twisted into twists, and the wooden sword finally let out a wind roar and no longer moved, and his spirituality was lost.

Throwing away the scrapped peachwood sword, the bloody corpse slowly turned its head to look at the three of Lao Dao, grinning, the corners of his mouth were pulled to the root of his ears, extremely hideous.

Seeing that the wooden sword was scrapped, Lao Dao's expression did not change, but Zhang Guan was worried: "It's over, this time Lao Dao's strongest thunder guidance magic technique can't be used." ”

The blood corpse suddenly spoke: "You are so bold that you disturb my peace, can't you let me sleep for a while?" As he spoke, he yawned.

The sound of this bloody corpse was ugly, like the friction of gold and stone, sharp and piercing.

"Who woke you up with a blood sacrifice?" Lao Dao asked slowly.

From the moment he saw the face of the bloody corpse, Lao Dao's face sank like a pool of stagnant water, and now his tone was full of bitterness.

Zhang Guan glanced at Lao Dao with some surprise, thinking to himself that even Lao Dao couldn't beat the attacking giant on the opposite side?

Looking at Chen Yizhu next to him, Zhang was shocked,

This Chen Yizhu's face was pale at the moment, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his hands were trembling involuntarily, and his eyes were staring at the bloody corpse not far away, as if he was frightened.

", this Maoshan disciple is so cowardly?" Zhang was concerned about the bottom of the stomach for a while, but he was also wondering where the bloody corpse on the opposite side came from, which scared both of them.

Hearing Lao Dao's words, the blood corpse scratched his head, looked at the sky, seemed to be thinking, thought for a long time, frowned and muttered: "I don't remember much, I just remember that he helped him kill a few people when I woke up, I slept for hundreds of years, and I don't remember how many times I moved the nest." ”

In the end, as if he had reacted, he glared at Lao Dao fiercely and said, "I slept soundly, you guy actually poked me in the back, but fortunately it didn't deviate a few points." ”

"How many points?" Zhang Guan's face was strange, what the blood corpse said was to poke his head a few points, and Zhang Guan subconsciously thought that it was a few points downward to make the chrysanthemums bloom.

"It seems that this bloody corpse is quite human." Zhang Guan suddenly felt that this blood corpse was not so terrifying, but Zhang Guan didn't realize that if a zombie is humane and human, it is the top-level zombie, of course, the blood corpse is also a kind of zombie.

Lao Dao smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect to see the ancestor of zombies before I was alive, Houqing, it's really a creation to make people." ”

"Huh, you know me?" The blood corpse known as Hou Qing raised his eyebrows and spoke out with interest.

"What is Houqing?" Zhang Guan leaned next to Chen Yizhu and asked in a low voice.

Chen Yi erected a spirit, only then came back to his senses, and explained with a wry smile: "It's the same level as the drought." ”

"it!" Zhang Guan shouted, Zhang Guan didn't know what Houqing was, he knew what the drought was, it was rumored that the drought had not come out for a hundred years, and it was thousands of miles of red land when it came out, and there was no human population, and Liu Quanshou, the senior brother of the old Tao, died against the drought fish.

"What the hell, what kind of world is this, not many years after the drought was extinguished, another queen came out, this is going to turn the sky upside down." Zhang was distressed at the end, and finally understood why Chen Yizhu and Lao Dao were ugly.

"Okay, I've been hungry for a long time, so the three of you will be my appetizer." Hou Qing stretched out her tongue and licked her chapped lips, her eyes flashed, staring at Zhang Guan and the others.