Chapter 37: The Power of the Tyrant Suit

Zhang Ziyu pulled Huang Rong away, the wall behind him cracked, and the 'kind' appearance of the old lady Ren appeared in front of the two of them, and rushed towards the table and chair they were in before.

If Zhang Ziyu hadn't reacted in advance, it would have been pounced by now.

The zombie suddenly appeared, and the huge movement startled everyone, Ah Wei hid directly behind the chair, and Uncle Nine rushed over with a peachwood sword in one arrow.

"Ziyu be careful, Wencai Qiusheng will bring the ink fountain line."

Uncle Nine rushed over as soon as possible, and the peachwood sword in his hand struck at Old Lady Ren.

A yellow light flew into the zombie, and the corpse qi on its body collided with the yellow light, making a sizzling corrosive sound.

Uncle Nine stepped forward and swept with a sword, hitting the zombie and knocking it back a few steps.

"Are you alright?"

Uncle Nine repelled the zombies, and then looked at Zhang Ziyu and asked him about his situation.

Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong hid quickly, so naturally there was nothing to do, but they were puzzled.

"Uncle Shi, will this be the first to suck the blood of blood relatives? How did you find me? ”

Uncle Nine replied as a matter of course: "You practice martial arts, your qi and blood are like mercury, and in the eyes of ghosts and monsters, like a rainbow, of course I will look for you first." ”

This is because Uncle Nine forgot to tell Zhang Ziyu, his qi and blood are comparable to several ordinary people, how can he not attract the attention of ghosts.

Uncle Nine said: "You and Qiusheng will set up an ink fighting line, and we will directly tie up and kill zombies in a while." ”

Before he finished speaking, the zombies were about to pounce again, and Uncle Nine wanted to raise his sword.

But Zhang Ziyu said: "Uncle Shi, let me come." ”

Zhang Ziyu's heart moved, and the tyrant armor appeared on his body, and the whole was wrapped in black armor, which looked extremely majestic.

"Roar"

The zombies pounced, and Zhang Ziyu strode up to meet them.

"Bang"

The zombie pounced, and its sharp nails poked at Zhang Ziyu, trying to pierce him.

But I never thought that I was stopped by Zhang Ziyusheng, my nails couldn't be entered, and my hands were caught.

Zhang Ziyu sneered and punched over, and the huge zombie was directly knocked out of the original hole by a punch.

"What's going on?"

Uncle Nine was stunned, why did his nephew suddenly have such a treasure armor magic weapon on his body, and he was resistant to zombies.

"Wow, my junior brother is too handsome!"

"Why don't you go and help!"

Uncle Nine didn't worry about Zhang Ziyu fighting with zombies, so he immediately chased him to the garden through the hole in the wall.

The three chased them out, and Huang Rong followed closely behind and began to think about how to help Zhang Ziyu.

She didn't know if the stinky fish was joking with her or if she was really going to cover up, so she had to improvise.

When he came to the garden, Uncle Nine saw a scene that shocked him.

Zhang Ziyu was wearing tyrant armor and a licker's claw in his hand, and he was pressing the zombies to fight.

Zombies move stiffly before they evolve, and what is commendable is their great strength and defense.

For most cultivators, these two points were also extremely fatal, after all, their physical bodies were not comparable to these aliens.

But Zhang Ziyu is different, with the blessing of a tyrant suit and the claws of the licker, his strength can be called like a little tyrant, the zombie of the old lady Ren has not sucked any blood, and he can't win a fight at all.

Bang bang and two more punches, and the zombie is hammered to the ground again.

Zombies are always beaten, this is unbearable, and after getting up, they immediately have to jump away towards the outside of the courtyard wall.

Zhang Ziyu jumped for life and chased the zombie over the wall.

When Huang Rong saw it, she had an idea and knew that the opportunity had come.

As long as he leaves this yard, then the guy should be able to take it down alone and cover it up.

"Hurry up, the zombies are over there."

Ah Wei happened to come around from the main entrance at this time, followed by the members of the security team.

"Uncle Nine be careful!"

Huang Rong reminded Uncle Jiu, who was about to chase the zombies out, and took advantage of everyone's inattention to find a pistol in his hand.

"Bang"

The muzzle of the gun was on the ground, the sound sounded, and Uncle Nine subconsciously dodged.

Ah Wei was startled when he heard the gunshot, the pistol went off, and the security team behind him also fired at the zombies with rifles.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The gunshots were continuous, and Uncle Nine couldn't continue the pursuit, Huang Rong snickered and secretly picked up the pistol.

She said in her heart: "Uncle Jiu doesn't blame me for letting that guy do it, next time you train him well, I will compensate you for making good food." ”

"Ceasefire, ceasefire! Who told you to shoot! ”

Ah Wei shouted and reprimanded his men.

"Captain, you fired the gun first."

Uncle Nine showed an unkind gaze, and Ah Wei suddenly panicked.

Huang Rong stepped forward and immediately said: "Uncle Nine, it's not like this time, Brother Zhang has already chased out, and the zombie can't run far." ”

"Wencai, you stay to protect Master Ren, Qiusheng come with me."

Zhang Ziyu chased the zombies out, and found that Uncle Nine and they didn't follow, so he understood in his heart that it was Huang Rong who made a move.

Sure enough, it didn't hurt her in vain, go back and give her a bonus, well, a big ocean.

The zombie found Zhang Ziyu following behind him, and he jumped and ran quickly towards the outside of Renjia Town.

Now Zhang Ziyu is like a bad star in its eyes, and it doesn't dare to provoke it.

However, everyone chased him out, how could Zhang Ziyu deliberately let him run away?

"Obediently I was taken into the factory, and then I worked honestly."

Zhang Ziyu's heart moved, and for the first time, he used the tyrant armor suit skill - tyrantization.

His body changed rapidly, the phantom swayed, and then he turned into a tyrant more than three meters tall.

The tyrant is still in armor, but he has strong muscles, gray skin, and a fierce appearance.

"Cool, but ugly."

Zhang Ziyu looked at his appearance, complained, and then strode towards the zombie who was running away.

It's ugly, but it's more powerful than ever.

In three or two steps, he chased after the zombie, grabbed the zombie's hand, and smashed it to the ground.

This smash almost dispersed the corpse qi, and the zombies were lying on the ground for a long time without relieving themselves.

"Containment"

After the zombie was subdued, Zhang Ziyu just silently contained it and disappeared in place, locked in the mimic fence, and was in the company of his little brother.

"After finishing the work, it's time to fool the master."

Zhang Ziyu glanced at the Ren family's house, and then strode towards the outside of the town, and deliberately left traces of chasing along the way.

Fooling the elders must be careful, this is the experience that Zhang Ziyu has learned since he was a child, for example, remember to cool down after playing on the game console, and collude with friends when going out to play.

The details must be in place, otherwise it will be at least a meal of fried meat on a bamboo board.

All the way to the place outside Renjia Town near the woods, Zhang Ziyu took out a humanoid doll from the space, which was extremely ugly, with animal skin as the appearance, filled with a lot of pork and broken bones.

"It's ugly, it's time for you to make a sacrifice."

He threw the doll on the ground, then covered it with many bushes, then poured gasoline on it and set it on fire.

The fire was blazing, and on top of the tree cover, Zhang Ziyu also threw a bottle of walking corpse essence blood into it, giving the fire a faint touch of corpse qi and yin qi.

After doing all this, Uncle Nine and the others chased them out of Renjia Town.

"Ziyu, are you alright?"

Uncle Nine hurried over, and the first thing he asked was Zhang Ziyu's situation, and his eyes were full of worry.

If something happens to the disciple of the four eyes here, then he really won't dare to see his junior brother again for the rest of his life.

"Uncle Shi, it's okay. My magic weapon is just right to restrain zombies. ”

"What about zombies?"

"In the Fire"

Zhang Ziyu pointed to the fire, and Uncle Nine saw a figure pressed under the burning bushes, covered by shrubs, and the flames were raging, and Uncle Nine couldn't see it really.

However, feeling the corpse qi that quickly faded inside, he subconsciously believed Zhang Ziyu's words.