This crisp sound suddenly shocked everyone's hearts, and everyone involuntarily turned their heads to look at the stone slab in the pit.

The large stone slab just now, which I don't know how many thousand catties, was cracked from the middle, and three obvious gaps appeared on the stone slab.

And underneath the slate, it seemed that something was exerting force upward, and the huge slab trembled upwards from the crack, as if something was about to come out from below.

I couldn't help frowning, what a lot of strength!

It seems that this thing encountered today is not easy to deal with.

Glancing left and right, I shouted, "You guys get out of here first!" ”

Those security guards were already startled, and when they saw the movement under the stone slabs, they were already terrified. At this moment, when I heard me say that they should leave, they all hurried away as if they had been granted amnesty.

Looking back, Xue Wu and Ma Xuemei were still standing next to me, and I said loudly: "Let's go!" What are you staying for? ”

"But ......"

Xue Wu still wanted to argue, but I immediately roared angrily: "But what, you can't help me if you stay, it will only add to the chaos!" ”

Xue Wu gritted his teeth, took Ma Xuemei's hand, and said to me reluctantly: "Then you be careful." ”

I glared at her, this is not life and death, what are you doing with such a meaty parting.

The second daughter left, and Lao Wang naturally slipped away.

At this moment, I am the only one left here.

Seeing that the movement under the stone slab was getting bigger and bigger, and the entire stone slab was rising and falling along the crack, I had already concentrated on taking out the Soul Slayer from the storage space.

The previous nine magic weapons have all been fused into the Panlong Ding, only this soul slashing knife is from Yang Ritian's hands, and it is no longer among the nine magic weapons.

So at this moment, in addition to the super artifact of Panlong Ding, I only have the magic weapon of the Soul Slaying Knife left.

Holding the Soul Slayer in both hands, the three-foot-long blade was shining on it by the spotlight in the dark night, shining with a faint cold light.

I heard a bang, and the stone slab in the pit flew up violently, and a black thing came out of it.

I hurriedly backed away, dodging the flying slates.

And the thing was so fast that before I could see it, it had jumped onto the pit.

I hurriedly held the knife in both hands and held it in front of my chest.

Looking closer, I finally saw what it looked like.

At first glance, I could tell it was a zombie.

The zombie was less than ten meters away from me, and such a close distance was only one step away for the zombie's bouncing power.

I could see the zombie's face, not so much a skeleton as a face.

Because the zombie's head was completely dry to the bone, the whole face was black and gray, the eye sockets were deeply sunken, and there were no eyeballs, only two black holes remained, which seemed to be bottomless.

The zombie's arms were not held flat, but hung there, and their legs were stretched straight, as if they were about to jump at any moment.

The zombie's clothes were rotten to the point that there was not much left, and the exposed areas were shriveled black-gray flesh. In this way, the zombie looks like a skeleton, so thin that it seems to be ready to fall down at any moment.

But if you look closely, it scares me a lot, because this is a thousand-year-old zombie!

People in the tomb robbery world call zombies zongzi, and according to the different colors of the hair on their bodies, they are divided into white, red, and green...... and so on.

Such a distinction is a kind of folk knowledge.

We people in the Dao Sect also have a set of knowledge to distinguish the level of zombies.

For example, the zombie in front of him, he doesn't have any hair on his body, if you want to talk about hair, there is only rotten black hair.

However, the folk method of distinguishing zombies is not applicable to this zombie.

Because this zombie has been for a thousand years.

As the saying goes, a thousand-year-old toad can become a sperm, and this zombie is a thousand-year-old zombie, which can be regarded as the top among zombies.

It's equivalent to the ghost king of ghosts!

I judged him to be a thousand-year-old zombie precisely because of the fangs on his mouth and the nails on his hands.

Zombies die but do not stiffen, and the flesh and blood of the whole body will only shrink and rot little by little, but will not grow. Therefore, the older the zombie is, the thinner the body becomes, and it becomes like skin and bones.

But fangs and nails are different.

Zombies not only open their nails, but the nails that grow out will become harder and longer over time.

Take the thousand-year-old zombie in front of him as an example, the fangs exposed from his mouth are more than three inches long!

And the nails on his hands were more than a foot long.

Ten fingers like dead trees, each with a nail more than a foot long on it. The nails were like the claws of a cheetah, with crooked barbs, and even shining with cold light.

I used to kill more than 100 zombies in the ghost cave of Maoshan at one time, but those zombies were all junior zombies, their fangs had just grown out of the corners of their mouths, and their nails were only a little longer than normal people.

But this ...... in front of you

Just thinking about it, that zombie moved!

His empty mouth opened slightly, then he leapt forward, clawed his fingers, and grabbed at me.

This kind of thing has no brain, that is, no intelligence.

But that's what they're terrible about.

has no brains, so he is not afraid of pain, he is not afraid of death, he only knows how to bite and kill, and he will attack when he sees someone.

The zombie's movements were so fast that it had already pounced in front of me in an instant.

I just looked at him and I was ready for it.

So as soon as he moved, I slashed at him with the knife that was lying across my chest.

"Dang!" A bang.

The tiger's mouth holding the knife in his hand hurt, and his entire palm became numb, and he almost couldn't hold the knife.

The knife had already struck the zombie, but when I looked up at the zombie, there was only a white mark left where I had just been struck with the knife.

I was stunned for a moment, and the zombies had already done it again.

At that moment just now, the zombie and I were half a pound and eight taels, and both sides did not advance or retreat, but we were closer.

At this time, the zombie struck again, but it was with both arms stretched out and grabbed me!

My soul slaying knife is three feet long, and I stand in front of me.

And the zombie's arm was longer than mine, and the sharp nails on his hands were more than a foot long, so he grabbed them so forward that the sharp nails almost touched my chest, less than an inch away!

If it weren't for the Soul Slayer in my hand on the zombie's chest, I'm afraid his sharp claws would have pierced my chest right now.

This time it made me break out in a cold sweat.

It's been a long time since I've been in such a dangerous situation, and I was careless and almost killed me.

Thinking like this, anger arises from the heart!

Suddenly, I used all my strength to stab the knife that was facing the zombie forward.

At this moment, I had already exerted all my strength.

It stands to reason that with my strength, coupled with the Soul Slashing Knife, a treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay, it can be said that it is not a problem to open mountains and crack rocks.

But even so, the blade against the zombie's chest did not advance, but with the strength of my whole body, the zombie was pushed back a few steps.

It's so hard!

(To be continued) R1148