"Are they all zombies?" Lian Yundong asked for a moment and turned to the little zombie. "Why is he different from you? Do zombies have gangs too?"

The little zombie glanced at the big zombie, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and said.

"Phew, he's not a zombie, I have regular zombie blood, and this thing is just a walking corpse controlled by the Maoshan Taoist priests themselves, and there are many Maoshan Taoist priests who are also very bored, and they go to the places where people die to dig up the corpses, especially in some extremely cold graves, because the corpses in them are old and not easy to decompose, and then this group of stinky Taoist priests used them for their own use, and those harmful zombies in the folk were all made by these Maoshan guys. ”

"It turns out that this Maoshan faction is not a good thing? Even Yundong was shocked when he heard it, this time he understood why the Taoist priest of Maoshan was relatively famous among the people, why zombies appeared here, zombies appeared, it turned out that they were all self-acting and self-directed.

At this time, I saw that the old man's eyes were fierce, and the bell in his hand shook at Lian Yundong.

"Out!"

Hearing the shouting of the old man of Maoshan Mountain, the big zombie suddenly jumped at Lian Yundong, and the nails of his hands nearly five or six centimeters long pierced Lian Yundong fiercely.

Even Yundong was not polite when he saw this, and raised his foot at the zombie and kicked it hard.

"Boom!".

I saw that the zombie was kicked out three or four meters away by Lian Yundong and smashed on the two coffins, and the coffins were smashed to pieces, but the zombie didn't seem to feel it at all, and immediately got up when it fell, still attacking Lian Yundong.

Over and over three or four times, the zombie is still like this.

Lian Yundong understood, if he continued to fight like this, he estimated that he was exhausted to death, and the zombie was still chasing after him.

"Ahem, hey, little guy, you are all zombies too, can you have any way to subdue him, it's not a thing!" Lian Yundong wanted to go to the little zombie, but he still asked the little guy.

The little zombie also shook his head helplessly, but he couldn't help it, but he looked at the old man with his eyes, and then pointed to the bell in the old man's hand.

"It seems to be controlled by the bell in the dead old man's hand. ”

Lian Yundong suddenly looked at the old man who was indeed holding a bell in his hand, and every time the zombie attacked, the old man would give the same order.

Now that he understands the reason for this, Lian Yundong has a bottom in his heart, a stinky zombie has been pestering himself for so long, damn, kicking these few feet, blinding this pair of ninety-eight yuan special shoes, making the shoes full of black slime, foul smell, I can't stand the smell, and now this slime sticks to my shoes, not to mention how disgusting.

"Up!"

When the carrion corpse was knocked away by Lian Yundong again, the old man pointed to the bell in his hand again and shouted at the zombie.

And the carrion immediately jumped up and stood in front of the old man, with a dull face and no pain at all.

Despite this, but the old man is also unexpected, after all, this is the twenty-first floor apartment in the city, there are really few things that can be controlled by themselves, Maoshan's spells, although the strength of the mage itself is not very strong, but the control of some soul bodies, including corpses, has a certain amount of deep kung fu, so as long as the Maoshan mage is there, most of them will bring one or even a few souls or corpses that they can control to protect their own safety, and this carrion corpse is also when the old man was buying a house for decoration, when there were few people, and the guards were not so strict, he managed to get such a dazzling thing wrapped in a black cloth。

However, in this place, although this carrion corpse has been controlled by his own demon refining and can listen to his own command at will, the strength of the carrion corpse is not very strong, compared to the cultivators who are also helping the grassroots level, although they can control the carrion corpse, however, it is not a good way to fight for a long time.

Thinking of this, the old man also had the heart to escape, even if he couldn't escape, as long as he escaped to a place like a cemetery, where there were many ghosts, he would go to his own field of play, Maoshan's spells were best at ghost control and corpse control, so once he went out, he was a little more sure of being able to defeat this guy.

Looking at this rotting corpse, even Yundong was furious in his heart, damn, these few blows have made his body stink, and a disgusting smell keeps hitting his nose.

"Boom!"

Another kick, even Yundong kicked the rotting corpse fiercely, and his ears could clearly hear the sound of bones shattering.

"Boom!"

Even the wall was deeply knocked out of a big pit by this rotting corpse, but the old man gave another order, and this zombie stood up again, like no one, and gritted his teeth with anger.

Even if Yundong knew in his heart that the carrion corpse was made very tough by Maoshan spells, he really couldn't imagine that this carrion corpse had been refined by Maoshan's group of mages, and even his body had been strengthened a lot, the key was that this thing was fucking like never dying, as if he was not afraid of fighting, this is not a fuck, when is it a head to fight like this.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu was prepared, and Lian Yundong scolded in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Lian Yundong took a glass that he had touched in advance in his hand and hit the old man's hand fiercely.

"Oops!"

The bell in the old man's hand fell to the ground suddenly, and the old man didn't care that Lian Yundong would have this action, originally wanted to make the zombies wild next time, bite people when they saw them, and then take the opportunity to escape, but he didn't expect Lian Yundong to come to this trick and disrupt his plan.

The bell fell to the ground and rolled aside, and the carrion suddenly seemed to be paralyzed, lying on the ground softly, without moving.

"Hehe, how do you still resist without the bell?" Lian Yundong smiled gloomily and slowly walked over to the old man.

"Dead old man, who told you to dare to arrest me! You're done this time, right?" At this time, the little zombie on Lian Yundong's body was also gloating and teasing.

The old man's hand has been bleeding constantly, it seems that the glass fragment was cut to the major artery by Lian Yundong, and a lot of blood was shed, from this blow, Lian Yundong's strength must be higher than this old man, although the old man is a disciple expelled from Maoshan, but he has also reached the level of help, and some of the muscles and bones in the body have also been strengthened a lot, so if it is this quilt thrown by ordinary people, even if the glass is broken, his body will not be hurt very much, but it is different to throw this cup higher than his own strength.

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