Chapter 364: White-robed zombies
The sound of footsteps seemed to linger in the abandoned palace, walking back and forth, and there was a faint sigh.
"There's someone here!"
The three of them looked at each other and looked at each other.
The woman nodded her finger in the direction of the palace, and then walked there with a light footstep, followed by Bai Jin and Lin Sen.
When the three of them approached, the back of the palace had completely collapsed, and only the front half remained relatively intact.
The three of them followed the collapsed ruins to the back of the half-section of the wall, and quietly poked out half of their heads, Rao is white trace Taoist and the mysterious woman are both king cultivators, and they are also careful not to be careless at this time.
Lin Sen poked his head out, and saw a white shadow walking back and forth in the hall, and from time to time he would let out a long sigh.
"Ahh
That lament seemed to blow with a rotten breath to the three of Lin Sen, and a violent stench smoked Lin Sen almost didn't spit it out. And the woman's face directly showed a look of disgust, and the jade onion seemed to cover her upright nose with her fingers.
The White Mark Dao Leader didn't seem to care, just stared straight at the white shadow, "This person is dead!"
His figure rang in the ears of Lin Sen and the woman.
Lin Sen was stunned... He's dead?
Hurriedly looked forward carefully, and saw that the white shadow was dressed in a white robe, smooth as new, and did not decay after years, obviously not ordinary. But the man in the white robe has no such good thing, this person can no longer see the appearance, the skin and muscles on the face have long been rotten, dripping with thick yellow water, and an eyeball hangs on the bowl surface of the eye socket, swaying with the footsteps.
"Zombies?!" Lin Sen suddenly remembered something from a novel in Zhi's brain. It's very similar to what you see.
"I'm afraid this person has been dead for thousands of years, but he is obsessed. Maintaining a glimmer of life and refusing to die completely. Bai Jin's voice sounded again, and the words he said made the two of them creep.
An obsession that has lasted for thousands of years. How terrible, and... Who the hell is this person?
At this time, the white-robed man stomped back again, and after a long sigh, he suddenly looked at the wall where the three of them were hiding.
Not good, Lin Sen's heart was alarmed, his hands pressed on the wall, and the whole person quickly retreated.
A white light flashed, boom. The woman and the white mark both slapped the white-robed "zombie".
Alas, the stench rose, and the white-robed "zombie" slid along the ground at a rapid speed, and the rubble on the ground seemed to have no effect on him.
The zombie seemed to like to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them, but I saw that he went around in a circle, evaded the interception of the white mark, and rushed directly to Lin Sen. Before the person approached, the strong smell had already smoked Lin Sen and had to hold his breath.
He looked at the approaching white-robed "zombie". His face was calm and indifferent, and his right hand was already holding the hilt of the sword.
Bai Jian and the woman seemed to hear the sound of the river rushing, and the blood in Lin Sen's body began to flow faster and surging. Surging and powerful, gushing endlessly.
by sound and image. A blood-colored river suddenly appeared in the minds of the two of them, and it rushed violently. Swept by a qiē, it contains an indescribable terrifying power.
It is the blood of one person to create such a feeling. Even if there is a contrast between the slow and sudden transformation into a lively break through the restraints and a static movement, it is enough to show the strength of Lin Sen's body!
"What a strong body!" the mysterious woman couldn't help but be moved.
Zheng——, a dragon groan, the long sword brought out a fan-like sword light, and slashed towards the zombies.
Click, the zombie's right hand waved, and it actually blocked Xiao Qingshengsheng.
Although Xiaoqing has not fully awakened, its sharpness is already rare in the world, but this white-robed zombie actually blocked it with its rotten body.
Lin Sen was stunned, if this person was in good health, he didn't know how strong he would be!
Before he had time to think about it, the zombie's right hand had already been handed to Lin Sen, and it was only an inch away from inserting into his body.
The tip of the sword poked out from the void in Lin Sen's chest and hit the zombie's palm. Buzzing, Xiao Qing trembled violently, and the huge force bent into a huge arc, Lin Sen only felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
This zombie must have been the top of the king before his death, Lin Sen only felt that he couldn't borrow half of his Taiji sword intent, but he was directly broken by the other party's power, and the strength hit his chest.
With a crisp sound, Xiaoqing's curved sword body bounced away, and Lin Sen quickly flew back with his strength. The white-robed zombie still needs to be chased, but fortunately, the white mark caught up in time.
The woman stood motionless in the distance as if watching a play, and when she saw Lin Sen wolf, she covered her mouth and chuckled.
The white-streaked green steel sword enveloped the zombie, adding several scars to it in a few moments, but instead of blood, it was foul-smelling pus.
But this zombie is also powerful, and after being dead for thousands of years, it can still compete with the white mark. Of course, this is also an advantage of geographical advantage, you can't fly here, and the swordsmanship of the white mark and agility cannot be fully displayed, but it is the body training technique of this zombie cultivation that has the advantage.
"Don't come here to help!" White Scar snorted at the smiling woman.
The woman's eyes rolled and her eyebrows showed cunning, "The slave family just wants to see more of the heroic posture of the two big men." ”
White Marks was annoyed, every punch and palm of this zombie seemed to be silent, and it didn't seem to have much power. But in fact, his fist is heavier than Wan Jun, and his palm shatters the stars, and his sword, which can provoke the stars, is also quite difficult to parry.
"But you let Lao Dao come to help, and then stand by and watch, Lao Dao will just quit!"
"Okay, okay, I'm just on it, so what are you doing. The woman's tone was like a coquette, and when the long skirt fluttered, the person had reached the back of the zombie, and a red light was thrown out and smashed into the zombie.
Lin Sen's injury was not serious, and he was mostly better at this time. He always felt a little strange when he looked at the mysterious woman, who was cold as ice one moment, and smiled softly the next, like a split personality.
And... In my previous life, I had never heard of such a king? Could it be that he died young?
The red shadow thrown by the woman was grabbed by the zombie's left hand that reached behind the back, it was a red hydrangea with a red ribbon attached to one end.
The weapon was caught, the woman giggled, and then her eyes turned cold, and the hydrangea emitted a crimson light, like water and sand, which instantly penetrated into the zombie's arm.
The zombie's sighs began to become more frequent, and the stench of the sky came out of his mouth, and then the sigh turned to wild laughter, and then the wild laughter turned into anger, and for a while he expressed his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy all over again.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the green steel sword of the White Mark Dao Chief succeeded one after another, stabbing several holes in the zombie's body, and muddy and smelly pus spurted out.
The pain made him regain a trace of clarity, and he saw that the zombie roared angrily and was about to throw the hydrangea out of his hand. But this hydrangea seemed to grow on his hand, and he couldn't shake it off, but with the woman's giggles, the area of red infection became larger.
The zombie covered its head, as if enduring some great pain, and whined, and finally the intact eyeball exploded with a "pop". The gelatinous brain pulp in the brain was squeezed out, and the zombie fell to the ground, and the last shred of life was gone.
During this time, with the help of the Great Yin Yang Fu and the healing pill, Lin Sen's injuries had completely improved. He slowly stood up, put the long sword he had been holding in his hand back into his body, and looked at the corpse in the field.
"Alright, the one in the way is dead, keep searching!" the woman's voice turned cold. (To be continued......)