Chapter 222: It's Too Late!
As a master of Maoshan who has been dealing with zombies for a long time, the bald master reacts very quickly.
With the help of the thunder in the sky, I saw that the coffin scattered on the ground was empty in the grave pit.
The bald master knew that the corpse had been transformed!
Without saying a word, he immediately jumped with all his might.
The bald master's light skills are outstanding, and he jumps out of this deep grave with a jump.
But when the bald master flew into the air more than ten meters above the tomb, the bald master was shocked to find it.
The others were in mid-air, and a cold aura jumped out of the grave following him.
Follow behind yourself now.
The thing had an extremely strange and powerful suction, and after the bald master jumped into the air, it should have landed in an arc.
But because of this terrifying strong suction, he only jumped halfway through, and his body stopped castration and was sucked by that thing.
The bald master's face was shocked, and he immediately knew that something was wrong.
Oops!
It's a flying zombie!
A big zombie that has become the climate!
In his past life of slaying demons and destroying demons, the bald master had never encountered something as terrifying as this!
At this time, the group of disciples who had originally gathered around the top of the tomb witnessed this scene.
The four disciples under the bald master's seat were thunderous and lightning, and at the first time, they sacrificed the iron chains that had been prepared long ago, and shot them into the air.
The chains of the wind and the rain wrapped around the bald master.
The two thunderbolts were chained from behind to lock up the flying stiffness that was floating in the air.
Four chains, two of which are pulled separately after the first two of them.
I hope that with the help of the power of the four people, the flying stiffness that was tightly sucked behind the bald master will be pulled apart.
But when the bald master fell to the ground.
The terrifying flying zombie still followed him closely.
The distance between the two sides is only a few tens of centimeters.
The terrifying strong suction still kept sucking the bald master's body backwards.
"Master!"
The four disciples of wind, rain, thunder and lightning tried their best, but there was still no way to distance Fei Zhuang from their master by half a minute.
All four of them had anxious faces on their faces.
The bald master was also extremely uncomfortable at this time.
The stiff suction behind him was too strong, and the other party hadn't made any movement, and this force had already controlled his whole person and barely moved.
The bald master shouted.
The sword in his hand slammed the ground.
As a master of Maoshan Taoism, the bald master has been practicing qi for a long time, and his internal strength is very profound.
This stomp with all his strength should be barely able to distance him from the flying stiff behind him.
But what the bald master didn't expect was that the thing sensed his movements and immediately let out a terrible roar.
The bald master was originally a little happy, and with the help of this anti-shock force, he should be able to break free from the other party's constraints.
But the beast behind him sensed his intentions and suddenly increased the suction.
The bald master not only failed to break free, but his body was sucked back a little bit.
The bald master's face changed drastically.
He finally knew that tonight he had encountered something horrific that he had never seen before.
It's not as simple as a stiff that has become a climate.
The power of this beast was stronger and more terrifying than he had imagined!
It's also more terrifying!
How much blood did it suck from living people?
Just when he was thinking this, a heart-rending pain suddenly came from the bald master's chest.
"Ah......h
The bald master couldn't help but let out a low roar of pain.
Fighting through the pain, he lowered his head and saw two withered hands, covered with long, curved, sharp claws, piercing his chest through his back.
"Master!"
There was a frightened and angry roar of the disciples in his ears.
He immediately saw the four disciples rushing forward angrily with their weapons.
The bald master endured the sharp pain in his chest, and shouted at everyone with all his strength.
"Don't you come here...... Hurry up and escape! ”
He wasn't done yet.
There was a terrible roar coming from the stiff throat.
With a forceful twitch of its two hands, the bald master immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body staggered forward a few steps.
He used the last of his strength to barely support his body with the hilt of his sword and not let himself fall.
The blood on his chest was flowing straight down, and even if the bald master ordered a few big holes, it would not help.
"You ...... Don't come here! ”
The bald master shouted to several disciples in a final hoarse voice.
With the last of his strength, he drew the sword in his hand.
Turning around violently, he wanted to fight to the death with the terrifying flying zombie behind him!
But when the bald master turned around, he found that there was nothing behind him.
"Master!"
"Be careful......"
There were frightened cries of the four disciples of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
The bald master's eyes widened violently, and he finally noticed something.
He suddenly raised his head, and his vision was suddenly obscured by a long clump of hair.
The ugly face of the terrifying flying maggots was close at hand.
A disgusting cold yin qi rushed towards him.
The bald master endured the heart-rending pain in his chest, and with the last of his strength, he was about to pull out the sword in his hand.
But the flying stiff moved faster than he did.
The thing opened its mouth.
The next moment, countless blood gushed out from the bald master's mouth and nose.
The blood was sucked out by the flying zombie, and all of it was swallowed into its body.
That flying stiff volley rolled in the air.
With a "poof", the bald master, who was instantly drained of blood, turned into a dry corpse and fell to the ground.
The four disciples who rushed towards them with all their strength witnessed this terrifying scene.
The four of them were dumbfounded.
"Master!"
The four roared in rage.
Completely ignoring the warning that their master had just given them.
One by one, with all their might, they flew over with their weapons.
The sword slashed wildly at the flying stiff.
But the latter was still suspended in mid-air, neither dodging nor dodging.
Let the weapons in the hands of the four disciples chop and chop on it one after another.
"Ah......h
"Why, how can this be?"
The four disciples exclaimed.
They were horrified to find that the divine weapons in their hands attacked with all their might, but they couldn't even hurt the terrifying and stiff skin.
"Ho ......"
The flying stiff volley flew backwards a few meters in the air, and came to the front of the wind and rain two.
I saw that he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out two clouds of cold air.
The two of them couldn't dodge, and they were sprayed in the face by this cold air.
Immediately, there was a sharp pain on his face like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.
"Ahh......hh
The two threw down their weapons in pain and rolled on the ground and struggled.
"Wind!"
"Rain!"
The other two brothers shouted angrily, wanting to go over and save them.
But the flying speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it blocked the way of the two of them somehow.
Two sharp claws of terror were aimed at the two of them.
Thunder and Lightning held their swords across their chests in horror, trying to block them.
But the flying stiffness was infinite, and the curved claws were unimaginably sharp.
The swords in the hands of Thunder and Lightning couldn't even block it, and they were easily scratched off by the flying claws, easily piercing the chests of the two of them.
"Ahh......h
Ray and Denden had painful and distorted expressions on their faces.
They lowered their heads and looked in disbelief at their pierced chests, making unconscious noises from their mouths.
That stiffens a mouth.
All the blood in their bodies spurted out of their mouths, noses, eyes and ears like a fountain.
was sucked into the stomach one after another by the flying stiffness.
In just one shot, this flying zombie that flew out of the grave killed their advanced master one after another, as well as the four senior brothers who led the martial arts.
What's even more terrifying is that from their master jumping out of the grave to the death of the five masters and apprentices.
It was only thirty seconds, not even a minute.
The remaining twenty or thirty people above the grave were all frightened by this chilling scene, and their hearts and souls were lost.
"Ahhh......h
"Run, run......"
In an instant, all the people threw down their weapons and fled frantically for their lives.
I didn't dare to stay in this terrible place for a moment.
Some of them ran in fear as they turned back to see if the flying zombie was chasing after them.
I found the ragged flying stiff, looking coldly at the panicked crowd fleeing.
Hovering quietly in place, there seems to be no intention of chasing.
The people were amazed and delighted, thinking they were about to be saved.
However, when everyone was almost ready to flee into the woods, the flying zombie finally moved.
I saw it slowly stretch out a hand.
A strange wind immediately blew in the dark mountain forest.
The wind howled wildly towards the twenty or thirty fleeing crowds, blowing them back one by one.
"Ahh......h
"Ahh......h
Everyone desperately tried to escape, but found that their bodies were completely out of their control.
The wind engulfed each of them.
Everyone could only watch as their bodies were blown backwards, scraping closer and closer.
It scraped back over the grave.
"Ahhh......h
"Uh-uh......"
The terrible screams came one after another, and spread throughout the dark night.
The sound of dismembered bodies, and the creepy sound of blood erupting and then being sucked, came and went.
I don't know how long it took, but the screaming in the woods finally stopped.
It's as if the scene just now never happened.
But the top of the grave has become a scene like purgatory on earth.
After sucking the blood of all the living people, the flying zombie finally slowly flew into the air.
With a low roar, the figure disappeared into the night sky.
The other side.
Chen Mu was still on the road with all his might.
After leaving Uncle Dafang, he followed the direction that Tang Jin had told him before, and hurried for about half an hour with all his might.
In the night ahead, a small dark village finally appeared.
He had heard Tang Jin mention that Fukang Township was a small, uninhabited and dilapidated village.
The village that appeared in front of it didn't even have any lights, and it was dark and silent like a dead village, so you shouldn't be wrong.
That should be Fukang Township.
"The grave of the big flying zombie is southeast of the village, I hope it will be in time."
Chen Mu kept moving towards the southeast of the village.
According to the original movie, the bald master and his party fought the flying zombie in the middle of the night.
And now it's already past midnight.
Whether he can arrive in time or not, Chen Mu himself has no bottom.
Let's hope that thing hasn't left yet.
Chen Mu thought as he ran with all his might.
About five or six minutes later, Chen Mu had already arrived in a small forest a few miles southeast of Fukang Township.
"Huh?"
Chen Mu stopped suddenly.
He sniffed hard, his face slightly startled.
"What's going on?"
"How could there be such a strong smell of blood in the air?" Chen Mu's face was shocked.
He only strengthened his vision, not his sense of smell.
So his sense of smell was still only normal.
But even now, he could clearly smell the woods, and there was a smell of blood that was so thick that it could barely be dissolved.
Chen Mu had a bad premonition in his heart.
In the original movie, he remembered that the bald master brought a large group of disciples under his seat to chase the flying zombie.
In the process of fighting, there were only five or six disciples who were sucked by the flying stiff blood.
Except for the four disciples of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, everyone else was the last to detonate the explosives and be killed.
There is absolutely no way there can be so much blood.
But now, the smell of blood is so thick.
It made Chen Mu feel a little bad premonition.
He didn't dare to stop, and immediately ran forward with all his might.
A minute later, a familiar grave pit appeared in front of Chen Mu's eyes.
Chen Mu stopped.
He looked down at the ground around him, and walked forward step by step.
Looking at the severed limbs scattered all over the ground.
Chen Mu's face was extremely dignified.
When he was in the pile of corpses, he saw the body of the bald master who had been pierced in his chest and had been sucked into an almost dried corpse.
Chen Mu gasped even more.
"Hiss......"
His mood sank to the bottom.
"It's too late!"