Chapter 11: Ghost Town Zombies

A trace of solemnity flashed on Art's face, if it was really a person from hell, then the matter would be extraordinary!

"Let's go!" Art looked up at the pitch-black town in front of him, the entrance to the town in the darkness was like a beast's open jaw, and Art rushed in without blinking an eyelid!

The surroundings were quiet, exuding a sense of death from time to time, the air was cool and cool, and the more Art walked in, the more intense the dead air became, and there was a faint feeling of being breathless.

"It's really not ordinary!" Art sighed, becoming more and more determined in his guess, and continued to walk inside

Somewhere in the town, a gray figure sat cross-legged, belching black smoke emitting from his body, condensing into a mass directly above his head, changing and solidifying in the air from time to time, and finally becoming a strange skull, merging into the body of the man in gray.

"Cultivating here is really much faster, and it's not in vain that I've turned this place into a corpse field. The gray figure opened his eyes with some excitement, and it was all whites, without a trace of black eyes.

"Whoosh!" Not far away, a small puff of black smoke flew up and landed beside the man in gray, and the black smoke on the man in gray melted together.

"Huh?" The gray-clothed man's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he looked very terrifying, "It seems that a little mouse walked in while I wasn't paying attention, it should be a professional, and his strength is not strong." ”

The man in gray licked the corners of his mouth, and the constant blood streaks made his eyeballs look scarlet.

"Ebol, let's go greet the guests!" the gray-clad man's voice echoed in the corner.

A white bone not far away suddenly lit up, and the "squeak" body sat up suddenly, the joints that had not moved for too long clicked, and with the sound of clicking, the skeleton's eye sockets ignited two blue-black flames.

"Master, kill. A stiff voice came from the skull's mouth, and the entire skull turned in a full circle at 360 degrees, without the slightest obstruction between the joints, as if the head did not grow on him.

The man in gray had a grim smile on his face, "Yes, kill, my baby, let's go kill together, and use his blood to strengthen your bones!

The man in gray smirked, and then his figure disappeared with the skeleton, and he could only faintly see a puff of smoke disappearing into the night.

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In the center of the town, Art has walked here unconsciously, Art stands with a knife, stares around vigilantly, and if he finds anything wrong, he immediately holds a knife and walks forward!

Along the way, all the houses are closed with their doors, and the further you go to the center, the stronger the dead air becomes, and the dead air in this center can be seen with the naked eye!

"How many people do you have to die to have such a strong death breath!" Art 's heart jumped suddenly, and a chill surged from the soles of his feet to the back of his head, and a trace of ominousness quietly rose in his heart.

I have to say that Art's straightness is accurate, as soon as this feeling rises, a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the ground.

"Click" several crisp sounds, the paving bricks in the center of the town were pierced through holes, one by one black hands stretched out from the ground, there were hundreds, the paving bricks began to crumble, and gradually a black figure climbed up from the ground, exuding a pungent stench.

"Zombies!" Art was shocked, it was indeed a ghost made by people from the underworld, because only the underworld has evil necromancers!

"Intruder, kill!" Smelling the breath of the living, the zombie Mu Ne's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and hundreds of zombies were killing Yate in a leisurely manner.

"Oh no," Art smiled bitterly, there are more ants that can bite and kill elephants, not to mention this group of zombies who defend themselves and are not afraid of death.

"It seems that the only way to do this is to rush to find the mastermind behind the scenes. Art bent his legs, and was about to rush to his feet, but was clung to the ground by a pair of strong hands.

These hands are very different from other zombies, they are no longer jet black, but pure black like graphite!

"Damn, it's a zombie turned into a professional!" Art cursed, this is really miserable!

After death, people will go through a special process to become undead creatures, or skeletons, or zombies, or lichs, if it is an undead creature turned into an ordinary person, but it is faster and more powerful than before life, and there is no need to worry.

However, if you are a professional before you are alive, you will retain your combat power and rank before you were alive, and with the characteristics of zombies with thick skin and not afraid of death, they are definitely more difficult to deal with than when you were alive.

Countless zombies gathered towards Yate step by step, and a trace of coldness flashed in Yate's eyes, which was tightly grasped by the big black hand, and the knife light rolled and slashed at the zombie's hand, "Qiang", the knife body couldn't help trembling, but the zombie's hand was unscathed!

"It's so hard!" The force of the knife shook Yat's hand and felt numb, and a small crack appeared at the tiger's mouth, and he almost couldn't hold the knife!

It's so hard, it's all over again!' Yat's face was as black as carbon, "It's too bad now, if you don't break free of these hands, you'll have to die here!"

"Cut!" Art gritted his teeth and swung his knife, and since I couldn't see his hand, I cut off my own foot!

"Boy, stop!" a voice came, and then two stones came speeding from a distance, mixed with the sound of a tiger roaring through the sky, and there was an inexplicable power before the stones arrived!

With a crisp sound of "ping", the stone hit Yate's knife surface accurately, without the slightest deviation, and suddenly Yate's knife bounced away in an instant under the strong action, and another stone hit the zombie who grabbed Yate's ankle.

"Bang!" An inexplicable look appeared on the stone in an instant, and the originally plain stone became like a divine weapon.

In an instant, Art's helpless zombie hand exploded right under his nose, and he didn't hurt himself at all!

Art's eyes stared intently at the direction where the flying stone came, as if he didn't remember that there were zombies behind him, but in fact, secretly Art turned on the light shield, but with the help of the night, a thin layer of light shield seemed to be invisible.

"The boy is good, and he is quite ruthless to himself. "There was a red-faced man walking out of the flying stone, with a gentle smile on his face, there was nothing out of the ordinary, there was no coercion at all, if it wasn't for the two just now, Yate would really think that the red-faced man in front of him was an ordinary person.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" Art bowed his hand respectfully, not daring to slack off at all, the strong will be respected by people wherever he goes, not to mention that the person in front of him also has the grace of saving his life.

"It's nothing, it's just that my son-in-law asked me to protect you, and I just obeyed my son's orders! What's more, we still have ghost bones to deal with?" During the conversation, the red-faced man made a fluttering sword, and suddenly hundreds of zombies behind Art exploded, turning into a cloud of green smoke and disappearing into heaven and earth.

"What are the ghost bones, who is your son?"

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It's broken.,Yesterday the wifi at home was not good.,And then today must make up for it.。