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Chapter 232: Ten thousand zombies come out of the mountain, He Xiu shakes people, and they attack the coffin gorge together

For a zombie, the coffin is its home. He Xiu took away the house with just one touch of his hand.

That's okay, Wushan Zombie King Feng Shigu's eyes were red, his face was full of cyan, and he opened his mouth full of fangs. He shouted at He Xiu, and with a roar, he waved his two hooked arms and stepped forward with his black-haired beast. The long legs rushed towards He Xiu. The terrifying momentum seemed to tear He Xiu into pieces.

Seeing this, He Xiu's eyes turned cold and the corners of his mouth twisted. He held the sword in both hands and danced it in a circle. The light was several feet high. He gathered his strength one after another and prepared to attack. His eyes showed eagerness to try, looking forward to the collision with Feng Shigu. , Feng Shigu seemed a little scared when he looked at the two long swords in He Xiu's hands.

When encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave will win. In this small tomb, either he won, or it was the work of Feng Shigu who developed in the deep corpse veins.

"Hmph, come and die for me," Feng Shigu said in a standard and authentic Yanjing dialect, coming out of his canine-toothed mouth.

He Xiu was startled, and then realized that the zombie wanted to take advantage of him and make him stunned for a moment so that he could attack him.

Really good at calculating. His eyes were fixed, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart: Damn it, this zombie can actually speak human words and do human things like a living person. This is a very scary phenomenon. It can also be said that he has completed the two pursuits of immortality and strength that humans dream of.

The fishy stench on Feng Shigu's body hit him directly in front of his face, and the dark hooks of his claws went straight towards He Xiu's chest.

He Xiu took a step back to avoid its sharp edge, and drew a circle with the Zhiyang King Kong Demon-Conquering Sword with his right hand, trying to block it.

What if zombies are not within the Three Realms? Their bodies are as hard as steel plates and can block cannonballs. The blade of the Zhiyang treasure weapon passed across, leaving only a small scorch mark on Feng Shigu's forearm. However, Feng Shigu was determined to kill the thief He Xiu and held the corpse with force. The pain of being burned by God.

"Throw it over the shoulder!" He Xiu simply put away the two swords, and with his short body and hands covered with thunder patterns, he grabbed the rheumatoid bone claws, turned around, and threw Feng Shigu directly to the ground.

He reached out and grabbed two coffin nails from the space, flashing with red cinnabar and covered with runes, fighting fire with fire.

While retreating, he threw out the coffin nails, and with a few pops, Feng Shigu, who had just been erect, was nailed to more than a dozen nails, and he couldn't help but let out a painful wail.

It can hurt but can't freeze the body like a bronze-armored zombie. This is the nail in the coffin of a thousand years. This doesn't work. The situation is not right, so withdraw quickly.

He Xiu feigned an attack, which frightened Feng Shigu, who was pulling out the nails from the coffin. However, He Xiu immediately turned around and came to the entrance of the low tomb passage. He gave Feng Shigu a middle finger and his whole body immediately dwarfed. , lie down and crawl forward in a low posture. : "I'm just kidding. I was fifth in the military camp skills competition when I crawled for 100 meters. Well, I can crawl since I was a child."

I rushed over to prepare for support and wanted to take the first kill. The red robe looked stupid. Your sister He Xiu, you actually ran away, no! You actually climbed up so decisively, betrayed your teammates and killed your whole family, you know, damn it.

When it comes to running away, Hongpao is definitely the number one here, but...she thinks she can beat this zombie king 50-50.

"Red robe, lead that idiot out." As soon as He Xiu arrived at the entrance of the cave, he immediately turned around, holding a big sword in his hand, squatting at the entrance of the cave, and shouted at the red robe who was still fighting inside.

"Coming!" Fortunately, He Xiu wanted to lure the enemy deeper and did not disappoint the ghost too much.

Hongpao made one final feint, then turned around and turned into a burst of evil mist, drifting towards the entrance of the cave like a line of smoke.

Feng Shigu... Don't you know that I understand human language? I just said directly in front of myself to lead myself out. The most important thing is that these two juniors like to make fake moves. If they go to play football, what else? Come on.

Feng Shigu became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, a look of anger flashed across his green face, and his entire stiff body hit the jade wall like a cannonball.

He Xiu, who was holding a big sword and preparing to cut down Feng Shigu at the narrow entrance, felt the world spin and the whole coffin mountain suddenly tremble.

Looking at the capstones that kept rolling down, I couldn't help but frown, wondering why the old man now always wants to die together. : "Hongpao, let's go, retreat quickly!"

Feng Shigu was indeed a lunatic. He actually dared to hit the mountain. He Xiu didn't think too much. He followed the path and tapped his toes, running like a ghost on the cliff wall while smashing down the rocks on the top of the cliff. Swinging the sword, it seems that his luck has always been bad, but he does not have the confidence not to be hit in the rain of stones falling like dense artillery shells.

Silly Qiang was in full swing when he saw He Xiu running towards the cliff with gentle steps. After finally hammering a strange witch corpse, he quickly followed. The red robes had already followed the land and reached the outside boundary.

This is the benefit of the virtual ghost body. Not only can it avoid physical attacks, but it can also pass through escape techniques blocked by metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

After Feng Shigu smashed into the mountain wall of dozens of meters, he took his long legs out along the smoke and swept around with his red eyes. He thought He Xiu would set up a magic circle here to deal with him, but this... guy actually ran away .

Seeing this situation, he snorted involuntarily: "Huh, the descendants of Xuanmen are really getting more and more useless!" Looking at the tens of thousands of followers who were still sleeping, Feng Shigu was very satisfied. In his eyes, he could see that these followers and tribesmen who followed him to the great road were very promising. Although it was not the best chance to be born now, since he was awake, let's all get up.

Thinking of this, he reached behind his back, took out a snare drum, beat out a melody, and made a crisp thumping sound. He murmured a mysterious spell "..." I don't know if he was speaking the language of that era. , then shook his head, his whole body twisted strangely, and danced out the soul-summoning dance of the ancient witch clan.

In just one cigarette, a wailing sound was emitted from the densely packed coffins and the pitch-black underground tomb, like the neighing of ghosts struggling in the underworld!

This was a cry from hell. They remembered that the Earth Immortal had said that they would not reincarnate when they descended into the underworld. For this reason, they participated in the massacre of miner slaves and captives, resulting in all of them having karma and being sentenced by the underworld and thrown into the underworld. Struggled for millions of billions of years.

The yellow spring water is like alcohol staining a wound, torturing the ghost body all the time. I don't know how many tribesmen and followers have gone crazy, and I don't know how many tribesmen have had their IQ wiped out.

Finally, all the hardships came to an end, and the suffering of the past three hundred years was rewarded with the immortal corpse immortal he is now.

But out of the more than 10,000 followers back then, only 500 are actually alive today. The rest were either devoured by other ghosts, or torn apart by the Yinsha swordfish in the underworld and turned into a wisp of yin energy in the underworld.

Fortunately, Feng Shigu had already thought of this result. More than five hundred zombie immortals with IQs were enough. In its view, these were enough to rule the world.

Regarding the outside world, Feng Shigu still had the impression of the late Ming Dynasty. He had no idea about the current technological advancements of the human race. He also did not really understand Taoism, Yangshen and Earthly Immortals, Buddhism and Vajra Arhat.

Those corpses that were not summoned back to the ghosts directly turned into brainless zombies. They were used as pawns and cannon fodder with their teeth and claws. There are advantages to not having a brain. Human beings are too complicated, and only simple minds can be controlled. Whether it is running an army or governing an army. The people all have this theory, otherwise how could there be such a theory as to fool the people. He Xiu knew that now was the best time to kill Feng Shigu. If he got familiar with the outside world, a zombie body plus a Gatling gun, click, click, click... the scene would be unimaginable.

Zombies are so powerful that throwing grenades to blow up planes is a basic operation. The most extreme thing is their jumping ability. When they jump, they can tear the plane to pieces directly in the air.

Regarding those more than 10,000 zombies, He Xiu thought that each of them should at least be stronger than when Silly Qiang was born.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb. If he escapes and the catastrophe of mankind starts, then the whole world will really enter the wasteland.

"Daozhang Zhou, help me~! More than 10,000 black zombies were born, and there is also a zombie king, damn!"

"Celestial Master Zhang Yishan, come quickly to Wushan in Sichuan. The demons are dancing in the Coffin Gorge, fearing that a catastrophe is coming to the world."

"Two masters and uncles, help me~! I can't stand it, it's so densely packed with zombies."

"Wife Rourou, come quickly for support, there are more than ten thousand zombies and there is also a zombie king." He Xiu tilted the corner of his mouth and sent out more than a dozen communication runes in succession, flying towards various places in the sky.

You have a large zombie group, and I also have Taoist comrades, right?

Wushan here is a bad water area and has been hit by major disasters for several years, resulting in a sparse population within a hundred miles of the area. It is a perfect battlefield for demon-slaying.

He Xiu opened all the wheat and notified the nearby monks, and prepared to hold it up. It was impossible for him to fight for his life. I will take the ancient treasure of the underworld. To protect the common people in the world, let the tall man hold it up.

Zhou You was being chased around by his junior brother. He didn’t know why his junior brother hated him so much and insisted on killing him. I wanted to give him the head of Taiping Road in Longhu Mountain. This junior brother was so arrogant. , I have to say that the lost dignity must be regained from the edge of the sword.

Just when the Great Five Elements Formation was arranged, a message talisman flew from the air. : "Daozhang Zhou, help me~! More than 10,000 black zombies are born, and there is also a zombie king, damn!"

Hearing He Xiu's urgent words, Zhou You's eyes were uncertain. This junior brother was proficient in Taoism and would definitely be able to find him soon. Then he set up the Taiping Dao Supreme Formation here and prepared to start the decisive battle here. Now that guy He Xiu is coming again. A distress signal was sent, and more than 10,000 zombies were born. I heard about it during the battle between Huang Di and Chi You.

In Zhou You's bald head, he immediately made a decision. Although his junior brother Black Faced God has transformed into the Zombie King, and his terrifying strength is incomparable to that of Fei Zong, he has never done anything like massacre the city, so of course what harm is there? The one on the show side is bigger.

The two apprentices were in the way, so Zhou You had already rushed back to the mountain gate. Now I feel relaxed, I don't have to tie my hands and feet, just whistle in my mouth.

I saw a golden eagle flying out of the forest in the distance, holding a small wild boar under its feet, flying quickly towards Zhou You.

It brought up a burst of smoke and dust, and the golden eagle was huge. It was obvious that it was also a demon bird, and its cultivation level was not low.

The bald Zhou You was extremely lucky. During the days when he was being chased by his junior brother, he actually found a golden eagle as a mount. Otherwise, he was destined to turn danger into good luck.

After patting the golden eagle's neck and pushing the little wild boar over like a treasure, Zhou Youyou said cheerfully. : "O Diao Mao, let's go and save the common people with me. Your merits will be great!"

After saying that, he affixed a few amulets, magical talismans, etc. on himself and the golden eagle.

With the help of the runes, the golden eagle stared at the ground with its feet, its wings spread out to a length of ten meters, and flew towards Kawachi with a gust of wind. The speed was so fast that people were stunned. Those who didn't know it thought it was a broken bird. Where are the Su Liangguai fighter jets that flew away in the air?

In Wulei Mountain, two old men are training three new disciples. They are the disciples specially chosen by the two old men. Together, these three boys will be called Uncle He Xiu.

A rune flew from the air like a stream of light, sending out He Xiu's cry for help, and instantly fell into the small courtyard. : "Two masters and uncles, help me~! I can't stand it, it's so densely packed with zombies."

The fifth master's uncle with one hand didn't even look at the direction of the runes. Instead, the whip in his hand was raised high, with a clatter, snap~! It was slapped on a disciple who was dripping with sweat.

"Hmph~! Why do you practice half-heartedly? Once you have done it, when you can enter the Zama Step, it will be considered a beginner. Remember, whether we are asking gods, borrowing magic, drawing talismans, breathing in and practicing Qi, or using spells, we can quickly Entering concentration is the key. If you can't quickly enter concentration in a complex battlefield, use spells, and borrow divine power, then you are not far from death, do you understand?"

"Yes~, Grandmaster's uncle." Several disciples immediately replied, fearing that if they were a step too slow, they would be whipped by the ancestor with this hand. The bamboo whip and rattan were no joke. Once it was whipped, it would be like a whip. The burning pain.

However, who is this uncle who is asking for help? They are all densely packed with zombies. They have seen a lot of walking corpses, but these three eleven or twelve-year-old disciples have never seen zombies before.

Their entrance exam was to live in a mass grave for three days, and all they encountered were lonely ghosts sticking out their tongues and shouting, "Give me your head."

A coughing sound came from the room. It was the blind uncle of the Nine Grand Masters of the Lightning Dharma King. He is already dying, and he is still struggling to hold on, hoping to usher in the opportunity for his physical body to ascend, but unfortunately it seems that he will not be able to wait.

I don’t know if I can survive this winter. The bloody evil in the northern battlefield has invaded the dragon veins everywhere. That thing is very detrimental to the monks’ practice. The spiritual energy extracted seems to be poisonous. This is why the monks hate it very much. Blood sacrifice is one of the reasons for the murderous spirit in the world of mortals.

"He Xiu sent a letter asking for help, Ninth Junior Brother, what do you think?" The Fifth Master's uncle walked into the room and asked the Ninth Junior Brother who was lying on the bed, looking haggard and skinny.

"Ahem, cough, cough~ I'm lying down and watching, how else can I see." Lao Jiu's blindness was the result of playing vixen when he was young.

"Hey~ OK, you don't care about me. I know that you have a lot of opinions about Lin Jiu's death, but he is also one of the most promising disciples now. If you don't want our Demon Futing Hall to be idle, you can just continue to lie down. Bar"

"Hmph! Those who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors will die cleanly."

(End of this chapter)