Thousands of zombies broke through the grave, and under the light of the bright moon, they dragged their slow steps and slowly advanced towards the slope where Han Jiangxue and Song Yu were.

Song Yu had only heard of zombies from his grandfather before, and he had never seen them with his own eyes, not to mention that they were all over the mountains, and almost all of them could form a group army, and I am afraid that this kind of battle could only be seen in movies.

Han Jiangxue clenched the revolver in her hand, and the moonlight reflected on the body of the gun, reflecting a dazzling silver-white light.

"In order to kill us, the psychic society is really deliberate, and they do not hesitate to wake up so many zombies at one time, and they are not afraid that the zombies will be uncontrolled and will eat their master."

After Han Jiangxue finished speaking, Song Yu whispered nervously: "Being able to summon such an astonishing number of zombies, the warlock hiding behind the scenes and secretly controlling it must be a master, I'm afraid that neither of us is his opponent!" ”

Han Jiangxue turned on the safety device of the revolver, forcibly suppressed a trace of fear in her heart, and encouraged: "The only way to do this is to fight against the water, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, even if you fight for this life, you must find a way to break through and make the crimes of Qin Xiaoman and Zhang Blind public." ”

Thinking of this, Song Yu regained a little composure as if he had seen through the red dust: "Jiang Xue said it well, since this is the case, then let's have a big fight with the enemy, and we must not let these dogs of the Psychic Society look down on us!" ”

As soon as the words fell, dozens of zombies rushed down from Bailong Mountain, scrambling to pounce on the two.

Han Jiangxue glanced at it and found that the Dao of these zombies was not too high, and the enemies that were basically miscellaneous should be cleaned up first to prepare for the decisive battle that would come later.

Song Yu raised the revolver of the exorcism, aimed at a green-haired zombie running in front, and simply pulled the trigger neatly.

But listening to a muffled sound of "bang", the exorcism bullet accelerated by the initial kinetic energy, and crossed a beautiful silver-white trajectory, straight through the head of the green-haired zombie, and brought down several zombies that followed behind.

When Song Yu saw that he had succeeded in the first blow, his confidence suddenly increased, and he frantically pulled the trigger, killing dozens of them one after another within a few minutes.

"Don't go up, save some bullets, we don't have extra magazines!"

Hearing Han Jiangxue's reminder, Song Yu let go of the finger holding the trigger, and couldn't help but gasp: "For the first time in my life, I felt that shooting a gun would be such a cool thing." ”

Although Song Yu eliminated a lot of zombies, it was just a drop in the bucket compared to the huge total.

The zombies in the front row fell, and the zombies that followed closely behind were immediately replenished and poured up like a tide.

"The enemy's goal is very clear, they just want to use this 'sea of corpse tactics' to consume us alive."

Listening to Han Jiangxue's analysis, Song Yu suddenly said: "The intentions are really sinister!" But then again, we're members of the 501 team, and we're not going to sit idly by! ”

As he spoke, a few flying zombies covered with white hair suddenly flew out of the corpse group, and when Han Jiangxue saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "Oh my God, it's actually a white-haired flying zombie with profound Taoism, it's tricky now!" ”

Song Yu heard his grandfather tell the legend of the white-haired zombie, and he knew that this kind of zombie was very different from ordinary green-haired zombies, and had a high Taoism, which was very difficult to deal with in actual combat.

saw those white-haired flying stiff approaches, waving their sharp ghost claws and stabbing straight at Han Jiangxue's chest.

"Break the army for a thousand miles!"

Seeing that it was too late to dodge, Han Jiangxue gritted her teeth, came to a hard touch, put the middle finger of her right hand on her index finger, and formed a magic trick, and between the lightning and flint, the tip of her index finger burst out with a shock wave that emitted a silver faint light, blasting the left half of the white-haired frozen body to pieces.

Song Yu had no time to admire the terrifying power of Han Jiangxue's blow, and at this time, he was also like a mud bodhisattva crossing the river - it was difficult to protect himself.

A few flying zombies may have sensed that Song Yu's strength was weak, so they turned around and pounced on Song Yu.

"Fuck your uncle, let me show you how good Uncle Ben is today!"

Song Yu lifted the revolver of the exorcism, and without hesitation, he shot a shot into the palm of his left hand, making a bloody hole that pierced through it, and blood gushed out from the smoke wound, gathering in the air to form the shape of a sharp sword.

"Edict: Evil is all killed!"

In view of the urgency of the situation, Song Yu raised his blood-drenched left hand, directly skipped the step of pinching the mantra, and with his own mind, he remotely commanded the sharp sword, and flew at high speed to slash the white-haired zombies that were attacking forward.

The Blood Weapon, which was condensed by the Red Blood Technique, possessed the strongest toughness and hardness of the world, and the crimson flying sword flickered and danced in the air, cutting off the frozen corpses like chopping melons and vegetables.

Maybe he didn't use this trick for a long time, but Song Yu only lasted less than a minute, and he was so tired that he couldn't breathe, and he almost didn't catch his breath.

Han Jiangxue noticed this and hurriedly reminded: "Song Yu, pay attention to your physical strength!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he felt a cold and biting wind in front of him, Han Jiangxue turned around, but in front of him stood a burly white-haired stiff man several meters tall. One stop there, like a towering mountain, lying in front of Han Jiangxue.

Facing the strong enemy in front of her, Han Jiangxue didn't dare to slack off, she waved the exorcism revolver and fired several shots at the white-haired Fei Stiff's huge head, and the bullet bombarded Fei Stiff's head as if it was in a sponge, and it had no effect.

Seeing this situation, Han Jiangxue knew that the exorcism revolver could not hurt this tall flying zombie, so she simply put away the revolver, intending to use her own ability to fight it.

"Heaven leads to all phases!"

Han Jiangxue waved her right hand, and a strong gravitational force was released from her palm, firmly controlling the flying stiffness.

Bound by this strong gravitational force, Fei Stiff couldn't move at all, and rose quickly into the air hundreds of meters high like a rocket launch, Han Jiangxue saw the opportunity to lift the gravitational force, and at the moment when the gravitational force disappeared, Fei Stiff fell rapidly in free fall, and under the action of air friction, dragged a string of dazzling sparks, like a precision-guided missile, slammed heavily on the ground, and suddenly blasted out a huge crater several meters deep.

The moment the zombie landed, the shock wave ripples caused by the collision shattered the dozens of zombies gathered around, and finally cleared a blank space on this hill crowded with zombies.

The violent impact just now shook the ground uncontrollably, and Song Yu only felt a buzzing in his ears, as if a bee was flapping its wings and flying beside it.

Thanks to Han Jiangxue's sacrificial blow, Song Yu regained a little vitality, fought hard, and continued to urge his mind to control the flying sword, constantly slashing the zombies that came to attack.

At this moment, just outside the battlefield that the two of them couldn't see, a middle-aged man wearing a cyan horse coat and combing his back stood on the commanding heights of the peak of Bailong Mountain, watching this dark melee with cold eyes.

"Now the members of this batch of 501 teams are much stronger than those cannon fodder in previous years, and it seems that Zhao Shengli has also worked poaching newcomers."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, a little girl standing behind him slowly spoke: "Uncle scum, Master Wen instructed us not to stay alive. Looking at the current battle situation, I'm afraid it won't be long before these zombies you wake up will be wiped out by both of them. Rather than this, it is better for me to go down the mountain and collect their souls, I don't know what you think? ”

Hearing the little girl's words, the middle-aged man said with some displeasure: "Xiaojin, don't compete with adults!" ”

The little girl stuck out her tongue and replied helplessly, "Okay, I won't rob you." However, if we let go of these two people from the 501 group, once Master Wen is blamed, neither of us will be able to eat and walk around! ”

The middle-aged man stopped making a sound, nodded silently, but was secretly thinking in his heart: "This Zhang Jingwen, relying on himself to be an old member, and is good at patting high-level sycophants, makes fun of us little minions all day long, he is a yin and yang gentleman, how can he ride on my head as the great protector of the corpse chasing sect in Yun Province?" ”

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and scolded: "Uncle Cao, Lao Tzu is gone, call it a day and go home!" ”

The little girl didn't seem to expect the middle-aged man to be so angry, so she had to warn: "Uncle scum, have you thought clearly, after all, Master Wen is a senior official of the Psychic Society in Longquan City, and we, the foreign aids, must accept his command and supervision, how dare we say a word to him?" I think you're tired of being crooked! ”

"Zhang Jingwen deceived people too much, I was originally in western Yunnan to carry out the task assigned by the president, this guy just wanted to invite me to Longquan City, what to say about hunting the members of the 501 team, there will be a heavy reward after the deed, I can go to his uncle's, Lao Tzu just can't swallow this breath!"

Just as the middle-aged man was having a seizure, his cell phone rang.

After the phone was connected, Zhang Jingwen's hoarse voice came from the other side: "Da Dharma Protector, let me convey the president's notice, because the movement we made was too big, the other members of the 501 team were rushing to the Shili Tomb, and that person was naturally among them." If you understand, hurry up and run away, otherwise once you run into that monster, no one will be able to escape, and there is only one way to die! ”

The middle-aged man hung up the phone and said to the little girl with a sigh of relief, "The president told us to retreat." ”

The little girl's eyes widened and rounded, and an incredible expression appeared on her face: "Could it be that the monster from Group 501 is here?" ”

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and said loudly in horror: "There will be no time when he comes, let's withdraw quickly!" ”

On the highway out of the city to Shilifen, Zhao Shengli personally drove the official car, Yin Lichuan sat in the passenger seat with his eyes closed, and Shen Ye, the "sharpshooter" who was wiping Barrett, sat in the back row.

The atmosphere inside the cabin was unusually quiet, except for the humming of the car as it drove at high speed.

After a while, Yin Lichuan was the first to break the silence: "These thieves of the Psychic Society are really getting more and more arrogant, they dare to defy the condemnation of the world, ignoring the laws of the underworld, and summoning such a large number of zombies in the yang world, do they want to rebel?" ”

Zhao Shengli nodded noncommittally and said, "If it weren't for the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master coming to inform us, we would still be in the dark now." ”

Yin Lichuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the scenery of the black hole outside the car window, and muttered: "Even if they don't come, my heavenly eye will also detect the changes that have occurred in the Ten Mile Tomb." ”

Shen Ye wiped the barrel of the gun while raising his head and asked Yin Lichuan: "Then again, are Jiang Xue and Song Yu really in the Ten Mile Tomb?" ”

Yin Lichuan pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows and whispered to Shen Ye: "This heavenly eye of mine will not deceive people!" ”

In fact, as early as when Han Jiangxue and the others were trapped in the room on the second floor of Qin Xiaoman's house, Yin Lichuan sensed the danger of the two through the eye of the sky.

Out of consideration for training newcomers, Yin Lichuan did not tell Zhao Shengli about this situation, he wanted to see how Han Jiangxue and Song Yu would deal with the trap set by the enemy.

"In order to deal with the 501 team, the psychic society did not hesitate to make such a big battle, and in the end, they still underestimated them!"

After Yin Lichuan finished speaking, Zhao Shengli couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that we must find an opportunity to take the initiative to frustrate the spirit of these outlaws!" ”

Shen Ye and Yin Lichuan smiled tacitly, their thoughts coincided with Zhao Shengli's.