Everything in the hamlet was so quiet, frighteningly quiet, no roosters and dogs barking, no talking, no sound of labor, and even the occasional noise came to an abrupt halt. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A strange old beggar with patches all over his body, but unusually clean, appeared in the village, frowned, and cursed secretly: "Damn, it's too late again." ”

The suppressed cry sounded by the haystack, the old beggar was shocked, and there was still a living, the old beggar walked to the edge of the haystack in a few arrows, and opened the haystack, and a little boy covered his face and cried sadly.

A sound of breaking wind came from behind the old beggar, who scooped up the boy and staggered a few steps, as if drunk, and dodged the attack behind him.

In the arms of the old beggar, the little boy let go of his hands covering his face, and his old face was full of old faces, revealing a strange smile.

I just wanted to do something, but the old beggar grabbed my throat, lifted it in front of me, broke my neck mercilessly, and threw it aside.

"The old man has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, so don't take out these little tricks, right?"

The old beggar said to himself, looking at the "people" who attacked him in front of him, "The corpse chaser faction, it's really damned." ”

Rustling, one "man" after another staggered out of the corner, surrounded the old beggar in the middle, the old beggar shook his head, sighed and said, "Evil!"

These things are more zombies than people.

All of them were pale and bloodless, their expressions were stiff, they walked staggeringly, and their eyes were scarlet.

They were originally innocent people who were captured by the corpse chasers in the past, and they were refined by various corpse chasers with poison Gu techniques, not only with infinite strength, but also with bodies as hard as iron, and now these things have lost their human consciousness, and have completely become hounds, only the instinct of wild beasts, and driven by the corpse chaser faction.

The Corpse Chaser Sect, one of the many notorious demon cults, specializes in refining zombies with infinite power, but these zombies are very difficult to refine, and it usually takes dozens of living people to refine a zombie.

Refining into a zombie, it's not over, there is still training, when an ordinary zombie is just refined, it is a little stronger than an ordinary farmer, and it also needs to suck the blood of ten living people, before it will become infinitely powerful, born like steel, from now on, every ten days, you have to suck so much blood from one person to survive, otherwise, you can't move.

In the past, the corpse chasing faction carried out a brutal massacre in order to cultivate zombies, and later the imperial court sent an army, and with the help of many martial arts masters, the corpse chasing faction was completely disabled, and he said that he went back to the old nest in Xiangxi.

After many years of recuperation, the corpse chasing faction has recently become active again, the old beggar heard that the corpse chasing faction has changed, so he hurried over, but he didn't expect the tragedy to happen, and he saw three villages being slaughtered in succession, and this one was the fourth.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The bell rang out out of nowhere, and the zombies became irritable.

"Roar!"

The zombie has been rushing out, don't look at this zombie walking staggeringly, as if it is about to fall down at any time, but this one pounced, the speed is surprisingly fast.

The old beggar saw that his claws were about to catch the front door, so he fell straight to the ground, bent his legs, and a rabbit kicked the eagle, and kicked the zombie into the air, slapped his hand to the ground, turned over and rose into the air, and when he reached the sky above the zombie, he was an elbow on the zombie's spine, and then the zombie was folded into a V-shape, fell to the ground, and did not move.

Said to be a zombie, in fact, it is a person without a mind, from a biological point of view, in fact, it is still a person, and the shortcomings of the human body are also useful for these zombies, but these zombies are refined with drugs and become very capable of fighting, which is comparable to those martial arts people who have practiced kung fu and have achieved success.

When the rest of the zombies saw that their companions had been beaten so badly, they were furious and howled and rushed towards the old beggar.

The old beggar was not in a hurry, reached out and grabbed the head of a zombie that rushed to the front, followed the zombie's momentum, pressed the zombie's head into the ground, and at the same time took a step back, using this zombie to block the offensive route of most zombies.

The zombie rushed over from the old beggar, and the old beggar bent down and leaned in the arms of the zombie, and without waiting for the zombie to react, he kicked the zombie in the face with both feet.

"Bang ......"

I don't know how many kicks I had, knowing that the zombie's head was kicked and shattered, and he fell to the ground weakly, so the old beggar turned over and got up, facing the zombies in all directions, soaring in the air, his feet were staggered, his body rotated, and he kicked out the zombies that were approaching in all directions in one breath.

The old beggar landed, staggered and dodged a few zombies that pounced, leaning on the back of a zombie, at this time the old beggar seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, saying that the zombie bent over, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't stand up.

The old beggar drank a full sip of wine, the zombies regrouped, and rushed up again, under the operation of the internal force, from the wine to the fire, a fire dragon erupted from the old beggar's mouth, burning in all directions, and the flames were mixed with internal force, sweeping the zombies out and falling to the ground.

The zombies were all ignited, howling miserably, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but the flames burned more and more, and after a while, these zombies became charcoal, and only the zombies who were still struggling under the old beggar survived.

The old body changed one foot to the sky and lifted it, and with a "click", the zombie who was pressed on the back by the old beggar was crushed and broke his vertebrae, lying on the ground, without moving.

The old beggar rolled over, shook the gourd, and shook his head regretfully.

"Alas, what a long time wasting a gourd!"

The old beggar staggered to a thatched hut, knocked on the stick, and said, "Come out! ”

Still no movement.

"You brought it on yourself. ”

The old beggar took a step back, staggered under his feet, and his upper body couldn't help but rush forward and smash out with a punch.

"Boom!"

The debris was scattered, and the thatched hut was shattered by the old beggar's punch, and a figure flew out of the debris and fell to the ground, unable to move.

The old beggar stepped forward and saw that it was a lean man with pale skin and no blood, the old beggar shook his head, sighed and said: "If you don't come out, you won't come out, now you have to suffer hardship, don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!"

The lean man now only felt that the muscles and bones in his body seemed to be broken, and he couldn't lift up the slightest strength, and his internal organs seemed to be misplaced.

Fortunately, there was the thatched hut in the way, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, and the lean man could be sure that he was definitely not stronger than the thatched hut.

The old beggar pinched the thin man's cheeks, so that the thin man couldn't help opening his mouth, and the old beggar looked inside, stretched out his hand, and pulled out one of the thin man's teeth.

"You people, why are you always like this, you don't value life at all, is it good to have a poison sac in your teeth?"

The lean man had a bloody mouth and green tendons on his head, which was obviously very uncomfortable.

"Tell me, why did you corpse chasers come out and make waves again!"

The lean man didn't speak, but shook his head again and again.

The old beggar stretched out his finger and pinched it on the lean man's little finger, the lean man howled miserably, the old beggar let go of his fingers, and the lean man couldn't stop breathing, and the sweat was big and big.

"It's time to say it!"

The lean man shook his head anyway.

The old beggar took a deep breath and muttered silently: "The world is so wonderful, but I am so irritable, this is not good, it is not good. ”

Then he crushed the lean man's little finger, and then pinched the lean man's ring finger.

"It's time to say it!"

The lean man snorted in pain, but he had no strength to resist, so he could only open his bloodshot eyes wide, and still shook his head when he heard the old beggar speak.

"Ahh

The thin man couldn't help it, his ten fingers were connected to his heart, his ring finger was crushed again, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"I say!

The lean man hurriedly said, "It's a black ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the lean man was foaming at the mouth, convulsing all over, his eyes rolling, and he was lifeless.

The old beggar played for a moment, patted his head, and said to himself: "Why didn't the old man expect that there are mostly Miao people here, and it is very normal to use Gu magic to control people." ”

After that, the old beggar's internal strength surged, and with his right hand, he flicked the thin man's head, and the thin man's eyebrows immediately broke a hole, and a bug shot out, which was caught by the old beggar's two fingers and crushed the bug.

"I'm in trouble!"

The old beggar shook his head helplessly and turned to leave.

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