Chapter Seventy-Five: Harnessing Ten Thousand Corpses
Song Ziyu, who was ambushed on the south bank of the valley, was overjoyed when he saw this scene!
At this time, the zombie group was only a few hundred meters away from his location, looking at the zombies that had crawled and fallen into the valley, although Song Ziyu was afraid, but more joyful.
The plan worked!
This scene is too vast.
These zombies rolling into the valley are frantically licking pig blood on the ground, and they eat so fragrantly!
The entire valley echoed with the whimper of eating.
The zombies didn't care at all how much mud and sand the pig blood on the ground was mixed with, they just swallowed it in their mouths, and in the blink of an eye, the pig blood on the ground was eaten cleanly, and even a large piece of the ground was gnawed.
However, this is still the zombie running ahead,
The zombies in the back rolled down and pressed on the zombies in front, and the arhats stepped on each other like a stack, you have me, I have you.
The trampled zombies did not feel any pain at all, but turned their attention to filling their hungry bodies with pieces of pork meat that were everywhere in the valley...... Even if this body no longer has a stomach.
So, there are zombies crawling on the ground looking for meat to eat, and then there are zombies trampled to pieces, and then there are rolling zombies stacking Arhats...... How chaotic and chaotic it is in the whole valley.
This is exactly the result that Song Ziyu wants!
"Wait, we'll do it when all the zombies are in the valley." Song Ziyu opened his mouth and admonished.
The bow and arrow in Chen Tianxing's hand were sweating.
With such a scene, even a five-star hunter who walks in the wilderness feels mysterious, but Song Ziyu has no sense of fear......
Seeing that the zombies were about to enter the trap, Xu Yingnan's ears suddenly moved.
"Did you hear anything?" Xu Yingnan asked.
Song Ziyu listened attentively and seemed to hear a melodious flute.
"The sound of the flute? Who is playing the flute? Tang Jian was taken aback.
At this time, the zombie group basically went down to the bottom of the valley, and only a few zombies stood on the opposite hillside...... Song Ziyu looked at it and saw that one of the zombies was playing with a bone flute.
"People! It turned out to be human! Song Ziyu exclaimed.
……
The moment the flute sounded, the zombies in the valley who were fighting for the raw pork pieces stopped their movements, and then fell silent.
At this moment, Song Ziyu was horrified to find that the sound of the flute could really control the zombies.
It turns out that what Ma Yugao said is not false at all!
"What is Chen Tianxing still stunned? Do it! Xu Yingnan shouted.
Chen Tianxing bends his bow and arrows!
The arrow was like a meteor, and it disappeared when it was shot, and in the next second, a blue light came in front of Tiao San, who was playing the flute.
Without waiting for three reactions, a person behind him strode forward and raised his knife to block.
Acetin!
The lightning-fast arrow feathers were blocked by the man with his sword.
Seeing this, Chen Tianxing's eyes sharpened, as if he had been provoked!
Unable to hide his position, Chen Tianxing stood up and aimed at the man with the knife at the full moon.
"Dare to block my arrows? Let me see how many brushes you have! Chen Tianxing was a little upset, and the full moon with his bow was an arrow towards the man with the knife.
This arrow!
Larger than life!
As soon as the arrow feather was shot, it manifested a bright color.
The knife-wielding man was taken aback when he saw this scene, and he didn't want to grab a person next to him and throw it out.
That person was the agent of the Northern Chamber of Commerce, and he came here just to observe the scene of the master's slaughter of Longshan, but he never expected that he would be used as a shield by the master.
With a desperate scream, the man was directly hit by the red arrow feathers.
The arrow feather pierced through his chest, and the next second the person directly burned.
The fire was blazing and burning, and before this guy could say a few last words, the person was directly burned to ashes!
"You ......" The agents of the Northern Chamber of Commerce who followed were terrified, they never expected that these two people would be so vicious, and they didn't take themselves as human beings at all.
"Hei San'er, protect me." Ignoring these cattle and horses of the Northern Chamber of Commerce, they only treated one person around them.
"You can do it!" Hei San grinned, revealing a rolling evil energy under his fierce appearance.
The bone flute in the third hand shook, and the tune on the side of his mouth suddenly changed, becoming rapid and harsh.
With the stirring of the flute, the zombies in the valley roared one after another, and rushed towards Song Ziyu's location like crazy!
Under the whisper, these zombies actually have a common goal!
"Chen Tianxing, leave that guy alone, hurry up and detonate the incendiary bomb!" Song Ziyu screamed hysterically.
Ten thousand corpses are coming!
Song Ziyu feels that the current situation has exceeded the acceptable range of his psychological expectations!
Mom!
My mentality has collapsed.
On the other side, there is actually a fierce man who can control ten thousand corpses...... I'm afraid that person can't be called anymore.
The nature of the battle has changed, and the intensity of the battle has completely escalated!
His opponent is no longer a simple zombie......
It's not like you can handle it, so let's set fire to the zombies quickly, and then everyone will run away.
Song Ziyu finally understands now why Ma Senming and Zhao Yuanba are so afraid of the corpse tide......
Hearing Song Ziyu's words, Chen Tianxing, who was unwilling, turned his bowstring and shot an arrow at the bottom of the valley, with a secret fuel cylinder in the center.
The arrow was swift and accurate, and it shot through the fuel cylinders impartially, and the fuel was impregnated on the haystacks and coal saltpeter.
"Boom!"
Chen Tianxing spat thunder from his mouth, and the arrow he shot exploded out of thin air.
The spark sputtered and ignited the fuel directly.
The mixed fuel with magnesium powder and aluminum powder suddenly exploded into a fireball, instantly igniting everything that could be burned at the bottom of the valley!
Among them, of course, there are zombies!
Rumbling explosions came and went.
Black smoke billowed into the sky!
The sound of explosions filled the entire valley, drowning out the roars of zombies.
This time, it was the turn of the three on the hillside to be dumbfounded.
Now everything in the valley is on fire, including the zombies themselves.
Tens of thousands of zombies burned in wildfires, how spectacular!
These zombies have already evaporated the water from their bodies over the years, and the materials that have evolved and proliferated have this flammable texture, and now they are contaminated with fuel, which makes the burning even faster.
"Damn it!" Josan scolded angrily, and the flute in his mouth became even more urgent.
Song Ziyu and others at the top of the slope on the south bank were celebrating the success of the plan, but they didn't expect a scalp-tingling scene to appear!
A large number of burning zombies did not give up, but rushed to the hillside at great speed, rushing towards this side.
The flames ignited their bodies, but they couldn't stop them from rushing towards them.
"Don't stand here, alternately cover the retreat!" Tang Jian is an experienced hunter in the end, and at this point, he did not mess with himself, but was the first to replace Song Ziyu in command.