"Run, those monsters are here again!"

"Daddy, mother, where are you?"

"Don't look back, everyone go to the mountains!"

Ma Shuijian is just an ordinary village, where men and women weave and everyone lives leisurely, but a sudden disaster destroys their stable happiness.

It was a group of red-blooded people, and the strong men of the village were caught by them, and they burned them for no reason until they were burned alive.

The bricks, beams and columns, and even the earthen walls did not escape their destruction, and half of the horse water stream was burned to ashes, but fortunately, several martial arts masters passed by and repelled the group of murderers.

But before they had time to grieve and deal with the aftermath of the victims, a larger murderer came.

Hundreds of villagers, both old and young, under the leadership of several martial arts masters, hurriedly fled to the jungle-covered mountains, with a group of red waves behind them.

"Sunburst Slash!"

A middle-aged man in black shorts was in charge of the queen of the palace, and slashed forward. The piercing blade struck the three murderers away, but it did nothing but stimulate their ferocity.

"Fire Zombie, the legendary Fire Zombie, really exists?"

Sun Wei was shocked and frightened, and had endless questions.

This group of people was red all over, and even their eyes were blood-red, as if the fierce people with flames burning in their bodies were exactly the same as the fire stiffness in the demon path.

The legend of the fire stiff has a long history, and it is said that the world's first fire stiff was originally a mediocre fireman, and then by chance, he got a cursed peerless magic skill.

After that, the fireman abandoned his wife and indulged in magic all day long, until one day, laughing, he jumped into a mouthful of erupting lava and burned himself with fire.

Unexpectedly, this jump actually made him practice peerless magic skills, and since then there has been an ugly but unmatched fire zombie in the world, known as the ancestor of fire zombie.

It is said that in the heyday of the ancestor of the fire stiff, tens of thousands of fire stiffs were refined by cruel means, which caused the people of the world to live in misery.

But many people say that the ancestor of the fire stiff did not die, but only slept somewhere, and one day he would reign over the heavens and the earth and recreate the catastrophe of a long time ago.

Therefore, seeing these suspected fierce murderers, several martial arts masters were all restless and full of ominous premonitions.

"Roar!"

Huo Zhuang's body was very hard, and with Sun Weilong's triple cultivation in the Guan Realm, under the continuous attack, he could only kill the three-headed Huo Zhuang.

But what made him feel heavy was that the dead three-headed fire stiff, the color could only be regarded as light red, and a considerable part of the fire stiff, the whole body was dark red, the figure was also more burly, and the momentum was obviously stronger.

There were even a few heads that were frozen, their skin had turned red, even their teeth seemed to be covered with blood, and their eyes were horizontal, which made Sun Wei's spirit tremble.

Sonorous and sonorous......

There were hundreds of them, and after Sun Wei resisted for a moment, he couldn't stop them from approaching. Fortunately, at the critical moment, two of his companions arrived and saved his life.

"No, we can't bear it at all, let's withdraw. ”

The fire stiffness moved quickly, and under the frontal impact, it made the three of them numb, and they had to resist sneak attacks from other directions, which was unspeakably miserable.

"We're gone, what about the villagers?"

Sun Wei shouted.

"If you can't protect yourself, what qualifications do you have to protect others?"

A companion swung his sword to repel the fire in front of him, and immediately flew away from the side, not forgetting to turn around and call out to Sun Wei and the others.

Looking at the villagers who fled in embarrassment, panicked, and screamed in despair, Sun Wei's eyes flashed with struggle, and finally the struggle turned into firmness.

Martial artists practice martial arts, perhaps for glory and wealth, or for fame, or to climb the pinnacle of martial arts, but apart from these, can't there be other meaning?

"Brother Li, let's go. ”

Sun Wei slashed several times in a row, creating a way for Li Changde to survive.

But Li Changde didn't leave, just smiled and said: "Your grandson is my best friend, what fun is it to leave alone and explore the rivers and lakes?"

Roar! Roar!

The flaming offensive was even more intense. After a while, Sun Wei and Li Changde consumed more than half of their strength, and finally broke through the gap by the fire and fiercely rushed towards the villagers.

Screams and cries resounded through the mountains and forests.

Sun Wei wanted to save himself, but he was surrounded by several fire stiffs, and he was soon caught up in the torrent, stumbling left and right, and it was almost difficult to protect himself.

Seeing a crimson stiff head grabbed a young child who fell to the ground and was ignored, the other party's immature face was dull and white, Sun Wei looked up to the sky and shouted, feeling powerless in his heart.

Shout!

In a flash, a sword light rushed from a distance, cutting the crimson fire in half like cutting tofu, and the young child was pulled up from the ground.

"Are you alright?"

Shi Xiaole touched the child's head, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

The toddler blinked, the fear in his heart seemed to melt away by this smile, his nose was sore, and he cried out aggrievedly.

"Young man, watch out for those fiery zombies. ”

Sun Wei's shouting was heard in the distance, and Shi Xiaole didn't need to look back to know that a total of nine fires rushed towards the villagers not far away, bringing a burst of hot fishy wind.

But everything was under control, and he swiped back lightly with his two fingers together.

Laugh at!

The nine-headed fire stiffened at the same time and the corpses separated, and they couldn't die anymore.

"It's so strong!"

Li Changde blurted out.

"If you dare to offend me, you should go to eighteen layers of hell. ”

A head with a red body, even his teeth were blood-red, he opened his mouth to let out a metallic grinding gong sound, his legs glared hard, and he flew towards Shi Xiaole like a cloud of fire, and the sword qi hit him, only rubbing out a series of sparks.

With a wave of his right hand, Shi Xiaole drew his sword and slashed out.

Sonor!

The crimson fire zombie screamed and flew out upside down, and there was a three-foot-long sword mark on his body, and there was no blood flowing out of the inside, and he pounced frantically.

"So durable?"

His family knew about his own family, and Shi Xiaole's sword was enough to kill the junior venerable, but it only injured the other party. It is conceivable that if you change to an ordinary Dragon Pass Realm martial artist, you are afraid that even a few hundred hits may not be able to break through the opponent's defense.

When he was still in Taolin Town, Qingxue Prefecture, Shi Xiaole experienced a poisonous zombie rebellion, and later knew that it was a trick of the Heavenly Evil Sect.

Poison stiff and fire stiff both have the same word stiff, but the nature is completely different.

The so-called poisonous zombie, in the final analysis, is just a dry corpse puppet created by some poisonous martial artists by terrorist means, and if there is a corresponding antidote, it can be expelled immediately.

And the fire stiff, the entire physiological structure has changed, invulnerable, water and fire are not close, and all poisons are inviolable, in the legends of the rivers and lakes, it is one of the most terrifying disasters!

The skill was increased to seventy percent, and this time Shi Xiaole cut off the opponent's head with a sword, and shouted at Sun Wei and the others: "Two of you quickly dodge." ”

Although Sun Wei and the others were invincible, it was still easy to escape, and when they heard this, they subconsciously jumped up.

"Gale winds!"

The cyan sword qi came in an instant, spinning at high speed like a tornado, and after a few breaths, all the fire stiffness present was shattered.

"Amazing, looking at the strength of this son, at least he is also a top venerable. ”

Sun Wei and the others froze.

When the villagers saw that the fire had been extinguished, they were relieved and collapsed to the ground one by one. Suddenly, someone burst into tears, and it turned out that his old father had died of death in the process of fleeing because of excessive fright and serious exhaustion.

The man cried into tears, and couldn't stop screaming: "Dad, the child is not filial, he should have served you well and let you enjoy his old age in peace, but I didn't expect to let you leave like this, it is the child's incompetence......"

One pounced on the old man, his voice almost hoarse.

The surrounding villagers were sad and whispered to comfort the man.

Shi Xiaole pulled the young child to the crowd, stepped forward, and gently pressed his hand on the old man, finding that the other party was not completely dead, he was overjoyed in his heart, and suddenly silently transported the Seven Illusions of Immortality, introducing anger into his body.

Soon after, the old man woke up and saw his son crying, and scolded: "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying?" ”

"Dad, you, you're not dead?"

The big man froze, then cried and laughed, kneeling and hugging the old man's feet.

"Young Xia is really a strange person. ”

As soon as Shi Xiaole withdrew from the crowd, Sun Wei and the others walked up and looked at him, full of admiration.

Saying that the other party is a strange person refers to his wonderful means of resurrecting the dead, and on the other hand, it also refers to his character of doing good deeds and not wanting to be known.

"The willingness of the two to protect the villagers with their lives is truly admirable to me. ”

Shi Xiaole said sincerely.

At that time, the situation was critical, and if it weren't for his chivalrous heart, he would never have been able to make the choice to stay.

The three of them chatted for a few words, and because they were worried that the fire would attack again, they took the initiative to retreat to the mountains with the villagers.

As it turned out, their fears were not unfounded.

In addition to Ma Shui Jian, other villages in the vicinity were also attacked by the fire to a greater or lesser extent, they were not as lucky as Ma Shui Jian, and all the villagers were buried in the fire and turned into a pile of ashes.

Even the nearest small city fell at the same time. According to the memories of those who fled, thousands of zombies rushed into the city that day, killing anyone they saw. The ground was littered with dead bodies, and the city was burned to the ground.

Yundai Domain was in an uproar!

The fire that only existed in legends appeared under the blue sky and white sun, and slaughtered a city and many villages.

Does this mean that the history of the Zombie Ancestor is not fiction, that the terrifying monster did not die, but was resurrected recently, and will repeat the scourge of the past Zombie?