Chapter 293: The Terrible Corpse Manipulation Method

When they turned back, they found a sedan chair on the path leading to the Worm Manor—a sedan chair carried by four barefoot men. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I have seen a lot of people carrying a sedan chair, and I have seen a lot of people walking barefoot, but there are not many men who carry a sedan chair barefoot!

Cao Bing watched the sedan chair getting closer and closer, and asked the murderous king Jinpeng: "Is it the sedan chair you called?"

The murderous king Lao Jin shook his head, and the expression on his face was already very ugly, "These four people carrying the sedan chair are called the four great fishermen of the East China Sea on the rivers and lakes!" he said lightly, "There are five people sitting in the sedan chair......"

Before he could finish speaking, Cao Bing was already laughing, "who are going to be some of them!" he said, "five people can sit in a sedan chair!" and at that moment they heard the laughter again, the creepy laughter.

As a result, Cao Bing's laughter froze on his face, because he clearly heard that this terrible laughter came from this sedan chair. Not only that, after the terrible voice in the sedan chair laughed, he also said a word coldly, a sentence that made the ghost tremble when he saw it!

"What are you still doing lying on the ground, stand up for me!"

As soon as the words fell, the people on the ground who had been killed by these two old men just now actually got up and opened their eyes, some of the dead corpses were still bleeding from their wounds, some of the corpses had pulled out the bamboo sticks from their wounds, and some had already picked up their steel knives from the ground......

"The Great Law of Controlling the Corpse!" "The murderous king Jin Peng exclaimed when he saw it, "It's not good, no matter how good the knife technique is, it is useless against the dead." As he spoke, the dead bodies on the ground had already swooped towards them with steel knives.

These corpses have no will, they don't know how to be afraid, they are completely controlled by the person in the sedan in a strange way. The sedan chair stopped in the open space in front of the manor, and the four palanquin men stood in front of the sedan chair with their arms crossed, their expressionless eyes, quietly watching the group of dead corpses fighting with the two old men.

What a terrible thing, no matter how powerful and capable the living is, how can they win the dead! The knives of the two old men cut at the dead people, just like the kitchen knives cut by the eldest lady on the pork, and the pork will not have the slightest pain. There were several corpses, their arms were cut off, and the knives fell to the ground, so they picked up the steel knives on the ground with their other arms that had not been broken, and continued to slash at the two old men!

The two old men gradually got a little tired, and their knife skills gradually became chaotic, Cao Bing didn't shoot half a dart, because he knew that these zombies, even if they were full of bamboo sticks, they would still move.

The two old men were gradually forced to the open space in front of the attic, and they leaned together with their backs against their backs, and they already had a premonition of the bleak and miserable scene of this battle!

"Lao Cao, why do you want to go against these people who claim to be kings and hegemons!" The murder king Jinpeng suddenly asked him, and as he spoke, a zombie slashed at him from the front. So, with a swing of his knife, he cut off the zombie's arm. But he didn't expect that zombies would kick people with their feet. He was kicked in the chest by a zombie, and with so much force that he couldn't stand on his feet and fell to the ground.

Immediately, three zombies swung their steel knives at the same time and pounced on him. Fortunately, Cao Bing's movements were not slow, he pulled the arm of the murderous king Jinpeng and pulled it, so the murderous king Lao Jin stood up from the ground. The zombies also pounced, and the three steel knives cut three deep holes in the ground at the same time.

During this period, Cao Bing answered the question he had just asked, "These few people who are kings," he said, "are all despicable villains, and they have colluded to kill many heroes and heroes." A person with a conscience will not be in the same league as them!" As he spoke, Cao Bing was negligent for a moment, and a steel knife had already been cut off his head behind him.

"Squat!" the murderous king Lao Jin shouted, and at the same time, the steel knife in his hand swept out. Cao Bing squatted down, and the arm of the steel knife that was cut from behind him had been cut off by the quick knife of the murderous king Jinpeng, and the danger was eliminated.

"However, you have always lived in obscurity in Phoenix City, under the noses of those few people," the murder king Lao Jin said again, "It was not until this time that a young man killed Murong Bai and hid in your home, and you and your wife were discovered by them!"

"That's right!" Cao Bing said as he called, "I originally wanted to live my life quietly like this." However, people are not as good as heaven, and I have no choice but to fight them again!"

"Very good!" said the murderous king Lao Jin again, "presumably this young man must also be a hot-blooded man." He even dared to provoke these people, and he actually killed Murong Bai, it's really not simple!"

"Yes, he also saved my life!" Cao Bing said, "That day, if he hadn't blocked Murong Bai's terrible knife with his body, I wouldn't be able to stand and talk to you today." ”

"Excuse me, you're defenseless!"

"Yes, I'm doing a glittering job at home. ”

The two old men are exhausted, but there are still five intact zombies fighting against them. At this moment, the strange voice in the sedan chair spoke again:

"You four, now is the time to strike!"

As soon as the words fell, the four sedan chair men and four steel knives pulled out their sheaths with a bang, and they were like four black bats, suddenly from the sedan chair, and flew towards the two old men. It was so fast that it was like a stone dropped on the roof, hitting two old men.

If it weren't for the exhaustion of fighting these dozen zombies, the two of them would definitely not be slashed by the sharp knives of these four palanquins. However, they are already tired, and people who are overtired are also very slow to react. Therefore, the backs of the two old men were slashed twice by four sedan chair men who suddenly flew up.

So, the two old men stumbled, but they didn't fall!

Cao Bing's stab wounds were on his left shoulder and back, and Jin Peng's stab wounds were on his right shoulder and back. Immediately, blood poured out of their slashed wounds like springs in mountain streams. Needless to say, the pain is needless to say, but Cao Bing treats the pain as smoking dry tobacco and doesn't care; Jin Peng treats the pain as a young woman to rub him in a bath, which is not the same thing at all!

And just like that, they fought bloodily, and they decided to fight until the last moment!

At this moment, a lightning bolt swept through the sky above the manor, and suddenly, the entire manor was lit up. At the moment of the cold light, a glimpse flew over the old man's head, and the four palanquin men fell to the ground, but they immediately got up again, but when they got up again, they were already four zombies, for their throats had been cut open by a sharp weapon, and a bloody wound flew from their throats.

Immediately afterwards, the two old men heard a boom again, and when they turned around, they saw that the sedan chair parked on the edge of the manor had been split in half by two. One of the scarecrows used to control the zombies was also split in half and cut in half. Immediately, all the zombies fell!

At the same time, the five dwarfs in the sedan chair also jumped on the branches of the five peach trees behind them like five fleas. At this time, the two old men saw that Nan Jianshou was standing next to the sedan chair that had been cut open, waving the evil sword. (To be continued.) )