The zombie that was killed by the enemy hit the wall so hard that a large dent appeared on the wall.
Seeing the opportunity, Uncle Sun rushed over suddenly and slapped the zombie's armor with a fire talisman in his hand.
The fire talisman was burning, and the good karma and corpse qi made the flames even more fierce.
Soon, the dead zombie was burned into a dry charcoal, and died on the ground without struggling for a few seconds.
"Fuck you, play with me! ... ... Bah!!"
Uncle Sun felt somewhat proud and spat twice at the dead zombie.
But at this moment, Xiao Li, who was hiding in the corner, suddenly shouted, "Dad, be careful! That, that... Zombie King is heading for you!"
Uncle Sun was stunned for a moment when he heard this. When he reacted, his expression changed drastically and sweat dripped down his forehead in strands.
That’s right. When Uncle Sun turned around, he saw King Zhao staring at him fiercely.
It seems that King Zhao is ready to take action himself.
Seeing King Zhao running towards Uncle Sun, I was horrified. I knew Uncle Sun was definitely no match for the Zombie King King Zhao. Even with my current level of skill, whether I could deal with King Zhao was a different matter, let alone Uncle Sun.
"Uncle Sun, come here quickly, come to my side!..." I reminded him hurriedly.
But Uncle Sun's eyes were fixed on the King of Zhao.
The expression on his face unexpectedly became very calm. It was very different from the panic just now. His eyes were fixed, and his body stood there in a daze, as if he had lost his mind.
When I saw this scene, I came to my senses and thought, Oh no, Uncle Sun’s consciousness was controlled by King Zhao’s eyes.
As mentioned before, King Zhao is not only the Zombie King, but also the Ghost King.
I knew something was wrong, so I rushed forward to rescue Uncle Sun.
But the King of Zhao did not give me a chance. He issued a deep voice and ordered the zombies, "Stop them!"
After hearing the order, the dead zombies attacked even more fiercely.
They even released the corpse qi from their bodies together.
The corpse qi was like a torrent, constantly rushing towards me, Master Liu, and Hong Qingzong.
We can only resist it if we release the good energy within us.
Damn it, could it be that Uncle Sun was killed by that King Zhao
Of course I would not allow such a thing to happen, but there were still many dead zombies around me that had not been eliminated, and I could not rush to Uncle Sun in a short time.
"Bastard! If you kill him, I won't let you go." I shouted angrily.
Xiao Li was also terrified, his body trembling, and he shouted, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Run away quickly. Don't stand there."
But Sun Yaowen did not run away. Instead, he walked towards King Zhao with a stiff body.
The corners of King Zhao's mouth curved slightly, revealing a hint of sneer, and he said sarcastically: "Hey, let's start with you first. After I kill you, I will go kill those three stinky Taoist priests."
At this time, Sun Yaowen's body was about an arm's length away from King Zhao.
As long as King Zhao wanted, he could break Uncle Sun's head at any time.
King Zhao seemed to enjoy this process very much. He tilted his head and stared at the three of us Taoists. Then, he slowly raised his right hand.
Master Liu also looked very unhappy.
He wanted to attack, but there were dead zombies all around him. Those dead zombies rushed forward desperately, and their claws were very sharp. Even if Master Liu wanted to use the Bagua mirror to directly absorb the corpse qi in the bodies of those dead zombies, it would take some effort.
And this effort was enough for King Zhao to kill Uncle Sun.
So Master Liu knew that he couldn't stop it.
What about Hong Qingzong
, it was as if he didn't see the danger that Uncle Sun encountered.
This guy is really selfish. Although he looks nice, he is actually a rotten person.
The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in my hand was dancing, and I used all four sword attack methods: blocking, striking, stabbing and washing.
I even took out the ancient lotus lamp and released the flame.
But those dead zombies didn't care about life or death and kept rushing towards us.
At this moment, even if I activated the fragments of the divine map or even the red lacquered coffin, it would be too late to save people.
King Zhao still stared at us with a mocking look.
He laughed wryly and said, "Despair, you can't escape. Don't think that you can be my opponent just by killing those weak zombies. It's a pipe dream! I, the King of Zhao, am immortal and will live forever. I will definitely become the master of this world in the future."
As he spoke, King Zhao's right hand slowly reached towards Uncle Sun's neck.
However, no one expected that at this moment, a black shadow suddenly bit King Zhao's arm.
Although it did not bite through King Zhao's flesh, it did knock his arm apart.
Immediately afterwards, more dark shadows rushed into the space from the entrance of the deep well.
Before King Zhao could react, a series of dark shadows pounced on him.
It was at this moment that Uncle Sun regained his composure and hurriedly retreated behind him.
"Hey, this, this, what's going on? What happened to me just now?! Ahhh... why are there so many ghoul rats!?"
Uncle Sun exclaimed in surprise.
That’s right, the one who saved Uncle Sun’s life just now was the cadaver rat.
There were quite a large number of cadaver rats. In addition to attacking King Zhao, they also attacked the dead zombies.
The corpse qi surged from King Zhao's body, and sharp claws grew on his hands. When the claws touched each other, sparks were generated.
A few blind cadaver rats were stabbed to death by King Zhao's claws. Their intestines and stomachs flowed out from their turned-over fur, and the smell of blood filled the air.
The King of Zhao was naturally very powerful, and those corpse-eating rats could never be his opponents.
But those dead zombies are very weak.
The dead zombies have already consumed a lot of their corpse energy when dealing with us just now.
In addition, there were many dead zombies with scars on their bodies, and because of this, there were corpse rats attacking them, so those dead zombies were really in trouble.
Many dead zombies were bitten and torn by swarms of ghoul rats.
However, in a short moment, the dead zombies turned into white bones.
There were bite marks on the bones, which was very shocking.
Despite this, the dead zombies are still very powerful, and the ghoul rats just have the advantage in numbers. Therefore, many ghoul rats died on the ground in the deep well space.
For a moment, the ground was covered with white bones and the corpses of ghouls.
The rich smell of black blood, red blood, the fishy smell, the rotten smell, the decayed smell, and the stench of the cadaver rats all filled the air, making the entire deep well space pungent.
Uncle Sun had already walked up to Xiaoli and was protected by Duoduo.
Master Liu, Hong Qingzong and I stood at the front.
Opposite us were King Zhao and the corpse-eating rats that pounced on him and bit him.
A ghoul rat king with his hind legs standing upright stood at the entrance of the deep well, making a "squeaking" sound from his mouth and directing the ghoul rats to launch an attack.
The cadaver rats opened their mouths wide and bit desperately.
At this moment, King Zhao's body was covered with dense swarms of cadaver rats.
Those corpse-eating rats had completely wrapped up King Zhao like a small mountain.
Suddenly, I felt a strong pressure.
I thought to myself, this is not good.
but
There's no way I can communicate with the ghoul rats, so I can't help them.
It seems that the ghoul rats, the dead zombies and the zombie king are like enemies.
Suddenly, a shrill cry came out of King Zhao's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, streams of corpse qi burst out from King Zhao's body.
The corpse qi was extremely destructive and directly penetrated the bodies of the cadaver rats.
Under the erosion of corpse qi, those corpse-eating rats instantly lost their vitality and flew away.
There was a feeling of being overwhelming, with "crackling" sounds, and the corpses of ghoul rats were falling down from the entire deep well of corpse energy.
The scene can be described as creepy and thrilling.
But I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, because they were living beings after all. They were different from the dead zombies.
The cadaver rat fell to the ground, and its red hair had become curled and had lost its luster.
Their eyeballs bulge outward, as if they are about to fly out of their eye sockets.
Many of the cadaver rats still had their teeth bared on their faces, but their bodies had been corroded by the corpse qi and were beginning to stiffen rapidly.
The zombie king, King Zhao, appeared in the pile of corpses of ghoul rats. He stood there like a king looking down on the world.
But, that was the past after all. In the final analysis, he was already dead. He just merged his ghost into his own body and made himself "immortal" through the secret method of the underworld.
"Humph! A bunch of stinky rats want to kill me. How ridiculous!"
"If you hadn't escaped quickly, I would have killed you all. Hehe, but your children are all dead, and your reproduction will be cut off in the future. Destruction is only a matter of time."
King Zhao tilted his head and spoke to the corpse-eating rat king.
It was as if the Corpse-Eating Rat King could understand King Zhao’s words.
The eyes of the corpse-eating rat king had turned from green to blood red, and he stared at King Zhao intently.
The long white hair between its mouth was trembling slightly, and it made a "wool wool" sound. It seemed that it was really angry.
And I already understood why this group of corpse-eating rats came here to attack King Zhao and those dead zombies.
King Zhao himself said just now that he had previously led his zombie soldiers to kill all the descendants of the corpse-eating rats, leaving them without any descendants.
This was an evil thing to do, and it was inevitable that the corpse-eating rats hated King Zhao.
"Come on, you stinky rat, you're the only one left, come and kill me!"
King Zhao looked at the corpse-eating rat king provocatively.
The body of the Corpse Rat King slowly bent down.
Then, it howled desperately and rushed towards King Zhao at a rapid speed like a leopard.
There was actually a little bit of power of faith appearing in its body. Yes, it was the power of faith, but it did not come from human beings, but from the power of faith of the corpse-eating rat race.
In other words, those cadaver rats have absolute respect and faith for the cadaver rat king.
The aura of faith formed by the power of faith covered the body of the corpse-eating rat king, and the corpse-eating rat king raised his claws and scratched King Zhao's neck. Because that was the only place that was not covered with the golden jade clothes.
But how could the corpse-eating Rat King be a match for King Zhao
The long knife was swung out suddenly, and the body of the Corpse Rat King was directly pierced by the long knife, and blood gushed out.
But the Rat King's body had not stopped yet. The long knife slid inside its belly, and its body went straight through the long knife and came in front of King Zhao.
"revenge!"
A sound came out of the mouth of the corpse-eating rat king. I heard it clearly, it was Chinese.
Damn, it turns out this corpse-eating rat king has become a spirit.
“Whoosh!”
The spirit of faith was released from the claws of the Corpse-Eating Rat King, forming a white light and shadow, which grabbed King Zhao's face fiercely.
(to be continued)
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