"You have to forgive people and spare people, they are all zombies, so why bother?"

The person who came was none other than Uncle Nine.

He felt that after the jade slip was broken, he rushed over from Renjia Town as soon as possible, but he never thought that when he arrived, the situation here was much more complicated than he imagined, there were not only Xia Zhuo, a zombie and Wu Feng, a demon here, but also a zombie from the Ming Dynasty, which was simply a mess, which made him helpless in his heart.

"Lin Jiu, the matter of our zombies has nothing to do with you cultivators, and it is not your turn to meddle in your affairs. ”

The zombies of the Ming Dynasty immediately became angry when they saw Uncle Jiu, and they had dealt with Uncle Jiu a lot when they saw him, so they were extremely unpleasant to look at.

What's more, Xia Zhuo could feel that although the attitude of the zombies in the Ming Dynasty was tough, there was a trace of fear in his eyes when he saw Uncle Nine appear.

Although this trace of fear is hidden very deeply, and the zombie's face is also stiff, there will be no expression, but Xia Zhuo can still see it from some subtle movements.

Even a powerful Ming Dynasty zombie was full of fear of him, and Xia Zhuo realized how lucky he was to be able to survive under Uncle Jiu before.

"It's true that the zombie matter is none of my business, but it has something to do with me if you went down the mountain without permission and came outside Huangshan Village. ”

As he spoke, Uncle Nine put his hands behind his waist and walked towards the Ming Dynasty zombie step by step.

"Do you let me send you away, or do you leave on your own. ”

When the Ming Dynasty zombie heard Uncle Jiu's words, he snorted coldly at the moment: "Lin Jiu, you will regret it." ”

"I, Lin Jiu, never know what regret is, and I told the one behind you that if you zombies want to tear up the previous agreement, I, Lin Jiu, will accompany you at any time. ”

Uncle Jiu's words are neither humble nor arrogant, but the idiot can also see that this is to relieve Xia Zhuo, otherwise, Xia Zhuo will definitely be brought back by this Ming Dynasty zombie, then whether he is alive or dead, it is not something that he can control as a little gray-eyed zombie.

"Humph!"

The Ming Dynasty zombie immediately snorted coldly, glanced at Xia Zhuo and said: "As a zombie, you are actually in the company of cultivators, whether you do it out of your intention or not, you have no place among zombies, as for the cultivators, you will always be an outlier." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the Ming Dynasty zombies did not persecute Xia Zhuo anymore, because he clearly knew that now that Uncle Nine was here, he couldn't do anything at all.

Uncle Jiu's strength, he deeply understands it, and it is because of this that he really gave up.

Immediately, he kicked his feet and flew straight away.

Xia Zhuo couldn't help but sigh when he saw the zombies of the Ming Dynasty leaving here, and the pressure in his heart was somewhat relieved.

Sure enough, zombies will not only be restrained by cultivators, but also suppressed by zombies higher than his realm, if it weren't for the fact that he has been in a passive state, Xia Zhuo understands that he must cultivate, so that he can quickly improve his strength, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch in this world that he is both strange and familiar with.

After the zombies left in the Ming Dynasty, Xia Zhuo did not thank Uncle Nine for his kindness, for him, Uncle Nine was not for him, but for these villagers in front of him, because once they fought here, it was these villagers who were injured.

In order to ensure the safety of the villagers, he must and can only do so.

Moreover, Uncle Nine also knew very well who he was fighting Wu Feng and them for here, not for himself, but for these villagers.

Of course, Xia Zhuo himself could not deny that the reason why he wanted to kill Wu Feng now was mainly to avenge the little boy who had just died, and as for the life and death of these villagers, he really didn't care a little.

Now that these villagers are all afraid of him, why should he ask for his own hardship?

"Wu Feng, take your life. ”

Xia Zhuo didn't pay attention to Uncle Jiu, and rushed towards Wu Feng again.

"You don't want my life, you're not enough. ”

Although Wu Feng had been paying attention to the Ninth Uncle on the side, he was naturally not to be outdone when he saw Xia Zhuo rushing again.

And after a dozen of zombies in the Ming Dynasty just now, his injuries have recovered a lot, plus the relationship between Xia Zhuo and the wild boar killed before, he also wants to kill Xia Zhuo, so he doesn't care whether the ninth uncle next to him will make a move, and attacks Xia Zhuo directly.

The two things behind him became stronger at this time, and the place that had been broken off also grew again, and the speed of growth was not unfast.

It's just that just when the two came into contact with each other, Uncle Nine couldn't help but walk out on the side, he held the charm in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and the charm suddenly emitted a ray of light and rushed towards Wu Feng.

Before Wu Feng could react, the spell attacked directly on his body.

Yes!!

With a scream, Wu Feng flew directly upside down, and at the same time, due to the power of the spell, a charred black place immediately appeared on his body.

Demons, zombies, and ghosts are all very afraid of the power of spells, and Uncle Jiu's Taoism is strong, so it is not bad that such an attack is not directly alternated.

Uncle Nine originally wanted to make a move, but Xia Zhuo became angry in an instant, he raised his arm, and punched Uncle Nine.

"What are you doing?" said Uncle Nine angrily.

"What are you doing? Wu Feng is my prey, you are not allowed to interfere, you just need to protect your villagers. ”

Saying that, Xia Zhuo didn't care about Uncle Nine at all, and rushed directly towards Wu Feng.

Wu Feng was injured by the zombies of the Ming Dynasty before, and now he was injured by the spell of the ninth uncle, even if he was strong, he was already scarred, and now he saw Xia Zhuo rushing towards him desperately, even if he was unwilling, he had to stand up, he didn't want to be bitten by Xia Zhuo, whether he could bite his neck or not, but he didn't want to die here like this.

The boar is dead, and he must save his life to take revenge.

So he didn't fight anymore, and when Xia Zhuo rushed up, he grabbed the orangutan on the side and sat directly on the horse, and then slapped Ba's body, and the horse carried the two of them away immediately.

Xia Zhuo naturally wouldn't let go of this excellent opportunity and immediately stepped on it, and the other horse immediately rushed up.

As soon as Xia Zhuo left with his front foot, Qiusheng and Wencai rushed over from behind.

They wiped the sweat from their foreheads, pointed to Xia Zhuo, who had just left, and asked, "Master, what's wrong with that guy, who is he chasing?"

"Qiusheng, pack up your things and catch up with the teacher, the teacher is afraid that if he doesn't catch up, he will only have a dead end. Uncle Nine said in a deep voice.

"As for Wencai, he is here to take care of the villagers. ”

Qiusheng said: "Master, he's a zombie, what are you worried about for him, it's good if he doesn't hurt others." ”

"What do you know? Ordinary people naturally can't hurt him, but that person just now is a thief who cultivates the left way, and his strength is very strong, and there are many ways to kill a zombie. Uncle Nine said.