woo woo—
The two zombie companions growled and turned their gazes to Cheng He at the corner.
Cheng He's legs were pressed by the coffin boards, and his body was covered with blood.
Stimulated by the fresh blood, the two zombie companions lost their minds long ago, and rushed towards them with red eyes.
"Help! Brother, help! Chonghe, help!"
The poor little Taoist Cheng He screamed miserably, unable to avoid it, he stretched out his hands in vain, trying to push the zombie away. However, the zombie's movements are stiff, but it is born with great strength. Once it is caught, how can it be pushed away
Click!
In the chilling voice, the two zombies both bit down.
Zhang Yang's heart shuddered. This was the first time he had seen zombies eating people, and his rationality told him that he should feel disgusted; however, that bloody taste, like an extremely irresistible delicacy, tempted him.
Gudong!
Zhang Yang couldn't help swallowing.
ah-
The fat little Taoist priest rushed to him and who dared to save his companion at this time, he yelled unbearably, turned his head and was about to run outside.
call-
Boom!
Zhang Yang jumped and blocked the entrance of the cave.
Zhang Yang looked like a zombie, but his soul still belonged to a human being. He couldn't bear to kill and eat people for a while, but he also knew that at this moment, this little Taoist priest must not be allowed to escape.
Otherwise, when he lures his companions again, he will be in big trouble.
ah-
The little Taoist was startled, staggered and fell to the ground, kicked his feet on the ground, and retreated rapidly.
He stretched out his hand to support the precious stone in the center of the cave, as if he had found the backbone, he immediately became courageous.
Crash!
The little white and fat Taoist Chong He took out a washbasin-sized box from the treasure chest, lifted the lid, stood up and held it in his hands, trembling with his hands, and said tremblingly: "You...don't come here! This... This is black dog blood, specially restraining zombies! After a while... come here, I... I will splash you!"
It's obviously also a look of sternness and indifference.
However, when Zhang Yang saw the pot of black dog blood, he felt a faint fear.
This is purely a subconscious from the depths of the soul.
"Damn it! Can black dog blood really hurt me? Or, is it just a conditioned fear? A pot of black dog blood, can it cause damage to such a strong body of a zombie?"
Zhang Yang cursed in his heart, a little uncertain. He had watched countless movies and novels before time travel, and it seemed that Black Dog Blood could restrain zombies.
However, from the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want such a powerful existence to be restrained by a pot of black blood.
Woo!
Zhang Yang growled and gritted his teeth, momentarily uncertain.
His hesitation will give the other party more courage at that time.
"You... hurry back, or else... or I'll really spoil you!"
While talking, Chong He moved his feet sideways, as if he wanted to go around and escape.
"The one next door to Mahler! My soul is not a zombie. It's just a pot of black dog blood. It's okay to scare real zombies. I don't believe it. I really can't help it!"
Hardened, Zhang Yang decided to take a risk.
Boom!
Boom!
Without bending his legs at all, Zhang Yang leaped towards the little fat little Taoist priest with small steps.
Every time he landed on the ground, his body hit the ground heavily, and the sound of "bang bang" seemed to hit Chong He's heart.
The little Taoist Chonghe finally collapsed, closed his eyes and shouted, pouring out the pot of dog blood in his hands, all over the sky, there was no way to avoid it.
Zizizi—
As soon as the dog blood touched Zhang Yang's body, there were bursts of corrosive sounds and a burst of burnt smell. The clothes were rotted with countless small holes, and even the sallow cuticle like armor was eroded away.
Aww—
Zhang Yang roared in pain.
Fuck!
Such an awesome zombie body, can it really be restrained by black dog blood
Seeing this, the fat little Taoist priest was overjoyed, and he didn't have the determination to eliminate demons, protect the Tao, or save his companions, so he walked around Zhang Yang and was about to flee.
Woo!
Zhang Yang roared and slapped out his palm.
Boom!
Chong He was hit immediately, screamed, fell to the ground, struggled and couldn't get up again.
Zhang Yang was stimulated by the blood of the black dog, and this shot was extremely heavy, using the strength of a first-level wandering corpse, how could he stand against a mortal!
Just when Zhang Feng thought the general situation was settled, he suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power under the upside-down coffin.
Scanning over with his spiritual sense, he saw the trapped Taoist priest lying on the ground, holding a yellow paper talisman in his hand, chanting something in his mouth, and shouting: "General Dali, hurry like a law! Hurry up!"
Boom!
The yellow paper talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, and turned into a yellow light, covering the body of Taoist Priest Yin.
Daoist Yin Qu stretched out his hand, "Boom!" He opened the coffin, and a carp stood up stiffly.
…
Roar!
Zhang Yang thought inwardly that it was terrible, and roared and jumped on him. He didn't want to give this awesome looking Taoist a chance to show off his power.
"Death to evildoers!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Taoist Yin Duck, his body spun around, and he kicked out wrapped in a yellow shadow. The movement is extremely fast and the strength is extremely powerful.
Boom!
Zhang Yang was hit in the chest, his body flew upside down, slammed into the cave wall hard, and bounced to the ground.
The body of the first-level wandering corpse is far from the level of iron bones and copper skin, but the waxy yellow armor-like cuticle on the body can play a very good role in resisting physical attacks.
Zhang Yang fell awkwardly, but was not injured.
call-
Accompanied by the sound of the wind, Zhang Yang's body stood up straight like a stick.
"snort!"
Daoist Yin Qu gave a cold snort, and ignored the two juniors who were dead and injured next to him, one of them turned over and threw himself beside Baoji, already having an extra ink fountain in his hand.
"It's just a little first-class wandering corpse, let's see the Taoist master come to subdue you!"
As he said, pinch a formula with his fingers and flick it.
Whoosh!
A black light flashed, and the ink thread curled towards Zhang Yang's neck like a flexible snake.
hiss!
Zhang Yang had seen the power of these ink lines before, so of course he wouldn't be fooled by them. Sideways to hide to the side.
Leaping a few meters high, he put his hands on the cave wall, turned his body back, and counterattacked towards Taoist Yin. Zhang Yang's strongest means of attack now are claws and teeth, and he has to get close to him in order to win.
Daoist Yin Duck obviously didn't expect this zombie to react so quickly, he let out a soft "Hey!", folded his upper body and back, and made a move of "Iron Banqiao".
Zhang Yang could see clearly, but it was a pity that his body was stiff and he was in the air, so he had no time to change direction, and watched helplessly as the attack failed.
Taoist Priest Yin Duck seized the opportunity, popped out the ink line again, and shouted: "Quick!"
The ink thread wrapped around Zhang Yang's ankle in a flash.
Zizizi—
Accompanied by the scorching smell, the black ink line shone with yellow light like a firestick.
Woo—
Zhang Yang roared in pain.
pain!
This is a fucking pain!
After a successful blow, Taoist Yin Duck showed an excited expression on his face, and stretched out his hand to pull. With the yellow light flashing, under the action of huge force, Zhang Yang's body was involuntarily pulled away.
Taoist Yin Wu pinched him to death with one hand, muttering words in his mouth, suddenly like a blowout in the ink fountain, countless ink threads swaggered towards Zhang Yang's body.
Roar!
Zhang Yang knew that once he was entangled, he might have no choice but to die.
Immediately, his heart became ruthless, instead of retreating, he rushed forward desperately, and at the same time waved his stiff left arm like a wheel, twisting away all the ink lines.
Zizizi!
The ink thread was all wrapped around the left arm, shining yellow light, corroding the clothes and arm, emitting bursts of thick smoke, exuding a burnt smell.
I don't know what method the Taoist priest used, the ink thread covered his body, as if directly eroding the soul.
The huge pain made Zhang Yang's face even more ferocious, and all the protruding teeth were exposed sharply. The other hand ruthlessly grabbed at the Taoist priest.
Taoist Yin Duck obviously didn't expect such a tough zombie at all, and was caught off guard by his left shoulder.
With a flash of yellow light, Zhang Yang's paws almost slipped away due to resistance, as if he had enough flesh.
Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, knowing that this was the talisman that said "Strong general, hurry like a law" just now at work. The effect of this captive was obviously weaker than at the beginning, but it still protected Taoist Yin Duck very well, otherwise Zhang Yang's blow would be enough to tear off half of his arm.
ah-
Taoist Priest Yin Duck let out a miserable cry, and kicked hard.
Boom!
Under the blessing of the talisman, this kick was so powerful that Zhang Yang obviously heard a "click!", and his chest sank. The whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Boom!
With a sound, the immobilized zombie was just knocked over, and the two zombies rolled to the ground.
Zhang Yang didn't feel any pain from this kind of physical injury, but the broken ribs significantly affected his movements and reduced his combat effectiveness.
Zhang Yang was not feeling well, and Taoist Yin Wu was not feeling any better. Look at the wounded place on his shoulder. In seconds, the scratched blood hole on his shoulder no longer has blood coming out, but started to turn purple and black.
"Corpse poison!"
The Taoist Yin Duck had an angry expression on his face.
"You bastard! How dare you catch me! I wanted to capture you alive and go back to the teacher's school to do research on Taoism! If this is the case, you can't blame the Taoist master!"
Taoist Yin Wu said, reached out and took out a jade box from his bosom, squeezed a spell, and shouted: "The magic soldiers are dispatched! Hurry up like a law!"
call out!
With a flash of light, a yellow talisman shot out from the jade box, suspended in the air, fluttering without wind, making a hasty sound of "cracking".
The moment this prisoner appeared, it seemed that the spiritual power of the entire world began to surge, and the lightning in the sky became even more violent.
The Taoist priest of the Yin duck turned to the sky and shouted:
"Five thunderbolt generals, soaring to the sky and falling to the ground, driving the thunder to the clouds, raising the flag and summoning urgently, without stopping. Urgently as a law! Come on!"
Following the issuance of the Judgment, there was only a loud bang in the sky.
Click!
Rumble—
When a thunderbolt struck, the roof of the cave was immediately overturned, boulders rolled, and heavy rain poured down.
And the yellow talisman floating in the air flashed, and it was still flapping.
Taoist Yin Duck showed a smug smile, obviously very satisfied with the effect of this blow. Then there was another burst of distress. This is an authentic Lightning Inducing Talisman! If he was not afraid of the spread of the corpse poison and was in a hurry to treat him, he would not be willing to waste this Lightning Attraction Talisman no matter what.
And all of this was caused by this nasty wandering corpse. Thinking about it, Daoist Yin became furious.