Chapter 33: Escape
"Fellow Daoist Baicao, why are you here?" Chizuru endured the severe pain on his body and looked at He Weitong in front of him and asked.
"This matter is a long story, Daoyou heal first, it's up to me to deal with it, and the four-eyed Daoist is almost here." He Weitong said simply, and then turned his head again, looking at the royal zombies a few meters away.
He Weitong's whole body was already soaked, and the bun on his head was gradually loosening, but he didn't care at all, and his internal qi was running at full speed.
"Whoa!!"
The royal zombie on the opposite side stretched out his hand, opened his teeth and claws at He Weitong, and quickly attacked.
Seeing this, He Weitong waved the spear in his hand a few times to meet him.
This attack is no longer as easy as the sneak attack just now, although the royal zombie is stiff, but the ability to move is extremely strong, and the jumping ability is extremely strong, He Weitong stabbed several times and did not stab the other party, but was found by the other party to find the opportunity to counterattack.
The venue where the two fought gradually shifted towards the golden coffin, He Weitong didn't notice this because of the attack with all his heart, he tried his best to do everything, but every time he was about to stab the other party, he would be dodged by the other party.
All in all, He Weitong's movements are not fast enough, his marksmanship is not proficient enough, and the switch between moves is still a little stiff, resulting in the inability to stab in time.
"Bang!"
"Crackling!"
Finally, the last shot stabbed the royal zombie again, first with a "bang", and then there was an explosion like a cannon battle on the zombie's body.
This shot directly knocked the royal zombie away and hit the golden coffin.
"Whoa!!"
After landing on the ground, the royal zombie raised its head to the sky and roared, and then looked at the frame and golden coffin beside him.
"Not good!" He Weitong watched the zombie's movements, was shocked, and then immediately retreated.
"Whew~~~"
At the moment when He Weitong retreated, the coffin lid, which was almost hundreds of pounds, flew out of the zombie's hand, grazing He Weitong's scalp and whistling.
He Weitong turned around in time to dodge, and then stood still, the coffin lid just now really passed against his scalp, he felt it very clearly, if the height was lower, his head was afraid to be smashed.
He Weitong was flustered, this was the closest he was to death, He Weitong was not an immortal, so he was naturally afraid of death.
"Bang!"
He Weitong clenched his spear and thrust it into the soil, and then began to operate the Nine Dragons Combination.
He Weitong mobilized the internal qi of his whole body, ready to fight hard, and in the pouring rain, He Weitong started Tai Chi.
"Boom!"
said that it was too late and that it was fast, and He Weitong directly struck out with a palm after finishing the momentum.
Punched a deep pit where the zombie was, and the royal zombie didn't have time to dodge because he had never seen such an invisible and colorless attack, and was hit by a blow.
The body of the royal zombie that hit this blow shook a little.
"Don't panic, don't panic, come with four eyes!"
At this moment, the four eyes in the forest finally rushed over.
It took about 30 seconds to see the road from a distance of 100 meters, first, the sky was dark and it was difficult to see the road, and second, the heavy rain was pouring, which made the already difficult mountain road even more muddy.
He Weitong's first fight with the royal zombies ended hastily in thirty seconds.
He Weitong had a preliminary judgment on the strength of the royal zombies.
If He Weitong confronts zombies of this strength again in the future, although he may not be able to win, he can still protect himself.
If you can't win, you will run, this is He Weitong's fighting creed.
"Baicao Daoyou, how is my junior brother's injury?" Simu came to He Weitong's side with a peachwood sword and blocked Chizuru behind him, and then asked.
He Weitong looked at the four-eyed Taoist who was even more embarrassed than him, and then shook his head.
"I didn't know either, I had a fight with this zombie as soon as I came, and I didn't have time to check the injuries of Chizuru Daoyou."
"Senior brother, don't worry about my injuries, let's kill this zombie first." Chizuru said suddenly.
Simu glanced back at Qianhe, whose face was pale but in good spirits, and finally nodded, and then said to He Weitong: "Baicao Daoyou, you and I will join forces to destroy this zombie first." ”
"Okay."
"I attack from the left, you attack from the right." He Weitong said.
"Up." The two were silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke at the same time, and the moment they spoke, their bodies exploded.
"Bang Bang Bang !!"
The royal zombie was already physically damaged, and now he was caught between He Weitong and Simu, so he gradually fell into disadvantage.
"Whoa!!"
The fight lasted for a quarter of an hour, after which the zombie violently shook the two back, then turned and disappeared into the forest with a few jumps.
Seeing this, Simu immediately entered the forest and pursued it.
"Brother Four-eyed, poor Kou Mo chase!" He Weitong shouted in time.
Because it was raining so much, they had to speak in the loudest voices, and if the sound was too small, it would be muffled by the sound of the rain.
"Brother Four-Eyed Daoist, the environment in the forest is harsh, we can't use other means, let it go, let's go back and see Qianhe Daoyou."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Simu turned around and ran directly past He Weitong to Qianhe who fell to the ground.
"Senior brother, what do you think?"
"Senior brother, I'm fine, the corpse poison is not deep in the body, you can rescue it within a day, you can go over and see my apprentice." Chizuru said weakly.
Although the corpse poison had not yet invaded his internal organs, the pain it brought was real.
"Brother Four-Eyed Daoist, let's take the Thousand Crane Daoist to the tent and then talk about it, I'll look for the apprentice of the Thousand Crane Daoist."
Shimu nodded, and then came to the big tent with Chizuru in his arms.
At this time, the big tent was in chaos, the furnishings were scattered, and the corpses fell to the ground in twos and threes.
After a glance, he didn't feel much touch, and the most people like him had seen were dead people.
Shimu put Chizuru down, and then immediately tore open the robes on both sides of Chizuru's arms, revealing the wounds inside.
There are five finger holes on each side, and it is impossible to see how deep they are, but black necrotic flesh has appeared near the wound, and the corpse qi is emitting from it, which is very terrifying.
Simu frowned slightly, then opened the cloth bag hanging from his waist and took out a handful of rice from it.
"Senior brother, bear with me."
Chizuru nodded.
Seeing this, Simu immediately held the rice and applied it to the wound.
"Ahhh!!h
"Zizizi~~~"
The moment the rice touched the wound, it confronted the corpse poison at the wound, and the confrontation between the two aroused a huge amount of heat, and the burning Chizuru was in pain.
A puff of white smoke rose from between the fingers of the four eyes.
After more than ten seconds, the screams in Chizuru's mouth subsided, and when he saw this, Shimu lowered his hand, and the rice that was applied to Chizuru's big arm had already formed a piece, and the rice next to the five finger holes turned black and emitted white smoke.
Shimu took out a handful of nuonuo rice from the cloth bag and put it on Chizuru's left arm.
"Ahh~"
"Zizizi~"
He Weitong opened the yellow tent and saw this scene.
He Weitong was very curious about its principle, but it was not suitable to ask at this time, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart.
"Thousand Crane Daoyou, there is no living person at the scene except you, your apprentices are unfortunately killed, please mourn!"