Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fighting Zombies

"Smack. Smack. The zombie jumped up and down to the young dragon's approach.

Although Shaolong has watched a lot of zombie movies, and the final result is that all zombies were killed by the Yellow Robe Taoist priest, a believer of Taishang Laojun, and a few were played to death, and every time he saw the end, he always scolded this zombie "****, that zombie is too weak, it's garbage." "But now that it has really appeared, and it has appeared in another world, Shaolong does not dare to be careless.

The zombie stared at Shaolong without any emotion, his fangs exposed with a bloodthirsty aura, which was probably the only thing he would do.

A zombie broke away from the corpse group and jumped over first, his slender shoulders raised, standing in front of him, and he didn't need to look to know that he regarded Shaolong as a delicious food.

For these zombies who can't show their strength at all, Shaolong naturally raises his vigilance and cheers up.

One rushed forward quickly, the first qi gathered in his fist, and the seven points of force aimed at the zombies.

"Smack. A punch hit the zombie's body directly, and the zombie's life, which had no bright head, didn't seem to react, and flew all of a sudden.

"That's too weak, isn't it? "Shaolong looked at his own punch, in fact, it was not that the zombies were too weak, but that Shaolong was too strong, after a earth-shaking change, Shaolong's punch, the power contained in me, even the demon beasts that stepped into the transcendent level had to deal with it seriously.

At this time, other zombies had also surrounded Shaolong.

The zombie double-slashed and swept towards Shaolong's head, and Shaolong used both hands to exert force, and immediately pulled out the zombie's arm, and then punched the zombie's head, "booming" the zombie to the ground.

After a few punches to the left and a few kicks to the right, all the zombies were knocked to the ground by the young dragon.

Shaolong, who originally thought that all this would end like this, had a solemn face.

The zombies that were originally knocked away by the young dragon and knocked to the ground all stood upright from the ground without any damage on their bodies.

The invisible power gathered in his fist, and all the zombies also pounced on Shaolong in unison.

At this time, Shaolong was like a humanoid dragon, with a faint red light emerging from his body, which was a scene where his blood was too vigorous.

The footsteps rushed towards the zombies, the fists were changing rapidly, and the zombies fell down one by one, and then stood up again and again, pounced on Shaolong.

With the passage of time, Shaolong's face is more solemn, although the strength of these zombies is much worse than that of Shaolong, but every zombie can be said to be not a bad body.

And the little white sable at the shoulder of Shaolong had two different eyes in his eyes, one was anxious, and the other was contemptuous, as if he was an idiot.

The zombie was once again knocked to the ground by the young dragon, think about what the weakness of the zombie is "sunshine, chicken blood, peach wood sword, gossip mirror....... "Thinking about it this way, what is this, it's a mess, Shaolong himself can't stand it.

Inadvertently punched the zombie's heart, this punch Shaolong obviously felt a different place, this zombie seemed to be in pain.

In order to verify the idea in his heart, another punch was punched to the heart of the zombie, this time a deliberate punch, and the zombie's beaten fangs moved, as if to show his pain.

Shaolong suddenly understood, punched the zombie's heart, and then chased after the punch, only to hear a "pop" sound coming from the zombie's heart, as if something had broken. Eventually, the zombie fell to the ground and never got back up.

The little sable on the shoulder looked very excited, and its round eyes narrowed into a curved crescent, which was extremely cute.

The same tactics were done to the rest of the zombies, who fell one by one.

"Smack" The last zombie fell to the ground.

"Zombies are nothing more than that, not much scary. Looking at the zombie that was no longer moving, Shaolong was slightly proud.

But Shaolong didn't think about a question, how could zombies live in groups, unless?

"Knock knock" There was a sound from the black coffin in front of Shaolong, and with a "bang", the lid on the black coffin suddenly flew out and fell to the ground, and a heavy sound came.

I saw a hand with long black nails exposed, and then a figure stood in the coffin.

This is also a zombie, and this zombie is different from the previous zombie, the eyes reveal spirituality, if the previous zombie is compared to a dead corpse, and this zombie is a living corpse.

The little white sable on Shaolong's shoulder also seemed to sense that something was wrong, jumped to the side of the ground, and watched.

An old man sighed, "Ah." "It came out of the mouth of this zombie, and rushed out with a dark yin qi.

The previous zombie was not terrifying enough for Shaolong, but the appearance of this zombie was terrifying enough to satisfy Shaolong's wish.

The zombie leaped and stretched out its sharp long armor in the air towards the young dragon.

Shaolong immediately flashed, but he didn't want to collide with this long armor, it was rumored that the nails of zombies were poisonous, and Shaolong didn't dare to test whether this rumor was true or false.

A thick and somewhat blackened yin qi erupted from the zombie's mouth, surging towards Shaolong, and in a flash, Shaolong quickly dodged it, and now Shaolong's speed even the transcendent demon beasts sighed.

This gushing out of yin qi did not spray on Shaolong's body, but it did not disappear, but slowly spread to the surroundings, spreading in the air.

Seeing this scene, Shaolong's face was not very good-looking, and he could imagine it with his toes, if he fought with zombies in this yin qi, he would suffer the loss.

The zombie with ten long armors grabbed Shaolong, and with a bend of his body, Shaolong dodged by.

Suddenly, the zombie kicked out, this kick was faster than a whip, and kicked hard and heavily at the crotch of Shaolong, and the feeling of the egg breaking to the ground rushed directly to the place where Shaolong's nerves were, and Shaolong directly knelt on the ground, covering his crotch with both hands, in addition to pain, there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"Didn't you say that zombies can only jump, how can they kick people, and kick my sad places, rumors can really kill people. "At this time, Shaolong hated the people who were rumored to die of zombies.

The zombie doesn't care what Shaolong will feel now, Changjia's hand grabbed Shaolong is shoulders directly, shook it hard, and with a "bang", Shaolong hit the cave wall.

couldn't help coughing twice, and at this time, the zombie rushed over again, and Shaolong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Now my legs are still a little weak."

The zombie's long nails stabbed like a few sharp daggers.

Shaolong endured the pain, and a donkey rolled around, amusing this menacing blow.

The zombie who originally jumped over, saw the young dragon rolling on the ground, quickly changed his feet, and stepped on the ground.