"Heaven and earth are sky! Listen to my decree! Glamorous! Hurry up! Rise! ”

The old man who did not believe in evil clenched his hands and shouted.

The coffin lid tilted a corner slightly, and was forcibly pulled back to its original place by the corpse qi in the next second.

The old man who saw this scene looked puzzled.

He had been cultivating for so many years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Gathering next to the coffin, the old man tried other methods.

But no matter what kind of trick it is, although it is useful, the zombie just doesn't respond.

Every time the coffin was pried open through a gap, it would be quickly sucked back by him with corpse gas.

You must know that zombies like this kind of refining will tear their souls apart when they are manipulated against the magic tricks.

This guy doesn't come out even if he endures severe pain, what is it for?

The old man, who did not believe in evil, directly inserted the sword in his hand into the gap in the coffin, and began to rely on brute force to pry.

But the principle of leverage also depends on the volume and weight of both sides, the old man's small arms and legs, and where can he pry the zombie's coffin.

The old man, who had been unable to succeed for a long time, touched his sweat, and after sensing the strange eyes of the dignitaries around him, he couldn't hold his face for a moment.

"What are you doing stupidly?! Come and help! ”

With an angry roar, the startled disciples and dignitaries trembled, and hurriedly came over to help pry the coffin.

With great effort, everyone finally forcibly lifted the coffin lid.

It's just that what appeared inside wasn't the domineering zombie before.

It's still the same zombie to be exact, but he's no longer domineering.

Lying face down, he shook like a sieve.

The old man's eyebrows furrowed when he saw this scene, and he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

This zombie doesn't feel like it's breaking free, it's more like it's ............

"Whew~~~"

Just when everyone was puzzled, a voice suddenly came from behind them.

The zombies who had been silently observing the surroundings finally confirmed the situation, and looked up at everyone while gently moving their fingers.

"It doesn't seem to be dangerous, in that case, how about answering my questions, old man?"

The sudden sound of speaking made everyone present stiffen, and the old man turned his head stiffly, looking at the zombie who spoke out of his mouth, his face was as white as a steamed bun.

Zombies! Not into reincarnation! Don't fall into the six paths! Not in the Three Realms and Five Elements!

Born with bad luck! Raised by Yin Qi! No gods, no ambitions!

To put it bluntly, it is that the brains of these guys have been corroded by Yin Qi, and it is impossible for them to have an IQ.

Unless it is completely refined! Become a spirit among zombies!

In terms of the classification of zombies, that is to become the legendary flying zombie! According to the algorithm of the undead world, it is an eighth-order powerhouse!

The old man guessed correctly, zombies can indeed have complete wisdom after the eighth order, which is completely different from the fourth order of skeleton soldiers who can barely communicate.

Gu Erdan initially thought that these guys were born mentally retarded.

Eighth order, what is this concept?

The old man called himself a dark archmage, and the strongest hole card in his hand was only a fifth-order transformation zombie, which was enough to surprise him.

Now suddenly a flying zombie has come out! Isn't it now that we have entered the era of the end of the law! Why is there such a thing?

Now these days! Where is he going to find a Taoist Heavenly Master to die with this kind of thing!!

The old man was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, and finally understood why the transformed zombie in the coffin didn't dare to come out.

That clearly sensed the breath of the upper powerhouse of the same clan, and was frightened!

It's just that although the old man reacted, those disciples and dignitaries, especially those who were bold and didn't understand anything, were not afraid at all.

Two of the guys even got up to the zombie, and one of them reached out and stabbed him.

"Hey! This thing can talk! The master really deserves to be a great ............ Guru? What are you running for, master? ”

When I looked up, I saw the old man running out desperately, and the dignitaries who were stroking the zombies stiffened, and cold sweat instantly flowed down from his forehead.

Seeing the old man's appearance, he also sensed that something was wrong.

But before he could react, the zombie standing still suddenly stretched out his hand, his hands stabbed out like lightning, and directly pinched the heads of the two.

A pair of dark eyes scanned the surroundings, looking at everyone's panicked expressions, the corners of the zombie's mouth twitched slightly, and gradually revealed a hideous smile.

"You guys seem to be very weak............"

With both hands exerting force, the two who were caught and constantly struggling suddenly flew out, directly hitting the wall and falling into the rubble.

With the zombie's action, everyone finally came back to their senses.

The screams rose and fell to each other, and everyone rushed out of the house.

It's just that this zombie is bloodthirsty, and he has either been fighting or on the way to war all his life.

Now that he is burdened with the heavy responsibility of probing intelligence, how can he, who wants to show it, let his prey escape?

With both feet forced, the whole zombie flies off the ground! Lightning-fast speed!

Screams and screams rang out, and the crowd fell in an instant!

Zombies are like tigers in a flock of sheep, no matter where they go, they will bring a bloody storm.

In the end, as the iron door was slammed into the air, the zombie with his hands stained with blood walked out of the room, but his expression was very unhappy.

It took so much effort for half a day to kill so many human beings, and as a result, he only harvested more than thirty souls of the first rank?

This world is too rubbish! Can there be invasion value? Did he choose the wrong world?

You must know that it is good to grab the low-level teleportation formation of that black knight.

Walking to the door, the zombie looked up, only to find that it was already full of guys in strange armor and strange weapons in their hands.

Soldier! Modern soldiers! A modern soldier with a firearm!

The old man hiding in the crowd shouted in a hurry.

"Fire! Hurry up! Kill him! ”

The captain next to him looked entangled when he heard this.

"But, but Mayor Zhao is still there............"

"In a fart! He's all out! How can there be a living mouth inside! Hurry up! Don't stop him! We're all going to die today! ”

Hearing the old man's words, the captain gritted his teeth fiercely and dropped his arm suddenly.

"Fire!"

In the roar, countless guns spewed out tongues of fire, and the bodies of the zombies trembled and took two steps back slightly.

But that's about it.

Feeling the impact on his body, the zombie raised his eyebrows.

"Fun toy, alas, too weak."

Rumble!

At the moment when he changed his voice and fell, several fires lit up, and it turned out to be two shoulder-mounted bazookas.

The power of this explosion was extraordinary, and the walls behind the zombies were directly destroyed.

It's just that the zombies standing in the smoke and dust are still unharmed, only their clothes are in tatters.

Feeling the destructive power coming from his body, the zombie's eyebrows furrowed.

This kind of impact power is at best less than the fourth order, and with the strength of the zombie summoned by the old man with a proud face, he has basically confirmed that the level of this world is definitely not good.

In such a world, there is no value of invasion at all!

Just to be on the safe side, the zombie didn't just leave, but locked its eyes on the old man.

Before we go, let's make one final confirmation.

Thinking of this, the zombie's fingers clenched suddenly.