Chapter Ninety-One: Stealing the Coffin Fungus!

Feng Wanli said that he would do it, and came directly to the half-hidden coffin, took out a fire spell talisman, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the spiritual power in his body slowly flowed into the talisman.

Soon, a palm-sized orange-red fireball had condensed in the air, and a blazing temperature instantly enveloped the whole body.

"Go!"

Feng Wanli let out a soft breath, and the fireball in his hand flew out instantly, smashing directly on the zombie's head, and the blazing flames directly burned its head.

"Ding Dong! Kill the jumping corpse of the third level of Qi training and gain fifteen points of life energy. ”

Listening to the system prompt sound in his ears, Feng Wanli didn't have time to rejoice, and hurriedly looked around.

The cool breeze was blowing, and the gloomy coffins still stopped in place, without the slightest movement.

"Ten thousand... Wanli, what the hell are you doing!"

The movement on Feng Wanli's side did not wake up the zombies, but it attracted Wen Cai Qiusheng's attention, Wen Cai's face was full of panic, pointing to the zombies killed by Feng Wanli and said: "You will wake up the zombies like this, and we will all die here when the time comes." ”

Qiusheng also stared at Feng Wanli tightly, although he didn't speak, his face was not good, and he didn't understand Feng Wanli's behavior very well.

Feng Wanli was prepared, and explained: "I'm testing these zombies to see how loud they will wake up. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Wanli paused for a moment and continued: "We are now at the foot of the mountain, even if these zombies are woken up, we will be able to escape!"

"That makes sense!"

Wen Cai didn't have much suspicion, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded again and again: "Let's go to collect coffin fungi, there will definitely be movement, know in advance how loud these zombies can wake up... ”

"You bunnies don't go yet!"

Just as Feng Wanli was about to continue to flicker, the ninth uncle behind him couldn't help but exclaim: "Don't be stunned." ”

Feng Wanli glanced at Wen Cai Qiusheng and said secretly: "It seems that today's life energy plan has failed, so I can only plan next time." ”

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli said to the two: "Uncle Shi has urged, let's go." ”

Qiusheng Wencai and the two glanced at each other, and bowed to the coffins on both sides of the mountain road:

"I'm sorry, big brother, let me get way!"

"Excuse me, big brother!"

Feng Wanli shook his head slightly, looked at the moon in the sky, and said secretly in his heart: "Before the coffin fungus is collected, Shi Jian will not interfere, so the danger is that after obtaining the coffin fungus, you have to kill the zombies as much as possible... ”

Thinking of this, whenever Feng Wanli encountered a zombie without a coffin cover to cover it, he took out a demon slaying talisman, turned it into gray rays, and killed it.

With the life energy constantly ringing in his ears, the life energy accumulated by Feng Wanli actually reached more than three hundred life energy, which could completely raise the Lightning Thunder Fist to the third layer.

The zombie forest is not big, but it is not small, and the mountain road of more than 100 meters, and the group of three people only took a few minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

"Wencai, look there!"

The three of them had willow leaves on their eyelids, and at a glance they saw the purple-black coffin that was about three meters long, and it was emitting a strong green light at this time, obviously this was the coffin where the zombie king was located as Uncle Jiu said.

"Don't be weird, don't be weird!"

Qiusheng put his hands together, whispered silently for a moment, beckoned Wencai to step forward and push the coffin lid, the wind was thousands of miles away, and he stepped forward very naturally, and the four-layer King Kong did not move the body of the Ming King instantly, and was about to open the coffin, when suddenly a ray of silver-white moonlight shone down.

"Shi Jian made a move so quickly!"

Feng Wan's color changed slightly, so he didn't think about it much, so he hurriedly grabbed Qiusheng Wencai on the side, hid behind the purple-black coffin, and said in a low voice: "The moon is out, and the zombies are going to worship the moon!"

Sure enough, before Feng Wanli could speak, a huge roar continued to sound, and a ragged robber-transformed zombie pushed open the coffin lid and jumped out.

From a distance, there was a black press, and nearly 300 zombies gathered together, and the corpses were angry.

"Not good!"

Uncle Nine's face changed slightly, he took out a piece of pitch-black paper from his pocket, folded it in half, and then tore it gently, and a bat-like black paper appeared in Uncle Nine's hand.

Uncle Nine pinched a trick with his right hand, and pressed it the bat black paper eyebrows, and then threw it lightly, and the palm-sized bat black paper instantly rose into the air.

In the distance, the wind suddenly saw a bat rise up, and in the blink of an eye, it completely obscured the moonlight shining on the zombie mountain.

And as the moonlight disappeared, a group of zombies who kept kowtowing to the moon and sucking the moonlight essence were slightly stunned, and the sudden disappearance of the moonlight essence caused a group of zombies to spin around.

Wen Cai's eyes rolled, and he suddenly had a bad idea: "Senior brother, good opportunity, let's bastard the corpse!"

Qiusheng is much more shrewd than Wencai, and he is very sorry for his life: "If you don't come to this set, this situation will kill you!"

"Whoa!"

At this moment, suddenly an incomparably bright light cluster rose, and Feng Wanli looked at the light source, only to see Uncle Nine holding a piece of white paper, and the strong white light came from that paper.

And with the appearance of the light cluster, a group of zombies were like cats seeing rats, and hurriedly jumped towards Uncle Nine.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he directly lifted the coffin with both hands, lifted it hard, and said to Qiusheng Wencai and the others: "Quickly collect the coffin fungus!"

"Oh oh oh!"

The two nodded and looked towards the zombie.

The zombie king with zombie bacteria in his mouth, although his body is shriveled, but it is far from being as ugly as ordinary zombies, his body is strong and tall, and with a slight sweep, he found that this zombie king has a body nearly two meters high, and a white light cluster visible to the naked eye rubs back and forth in the mouth of the zombie king, which is really disgusting.

"It's amazing!"

Seeing such a magical picture, Qiusheng couldn't help but exclaim.

Wen Cai pointed to the zombie king under him and urged, "You don't suck it yet!"

Looking at the way the two of them kept muttering, and then looking at the black and oppressive zombies, Feng Wanli was quite anxious, and said directly to the two: "You guys suck the coffin fungus, the master may not be able to hold it!"

"What?"

As soon as he heard that the master had something, Wen Cai's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly turned his head to look.

Seeing Wen Cai turn his head, Qiu Sheng's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly pressed Wen Cai's head and pressed his face directly against the zombie king's mouth.

"What a bad friend!"

Seeing the sputum-like zombie fungus burrowing into Wen Cai's mouth, Feng Wanli couldn't help but shiver, a chill.

"Purr!"

A grunt sounded, and the coffin fungus directly entered Wen Cai's mouth.

"Woo!

When the coffin fungus entered, Wen Cai's face was pale, his whole body was shivering, and he kept slapping towards Qiusheng, but because of the coffin fungus, he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, which looked extremely painful.

ps: Back pain. I rechecked the kidney stones, and I can't hang the water at night, so I'm sorry for today's chapter.