Doomsday Master

The biggest difference between Mao Zheng and ordinary zombies is that it has basically been separated from the human body, and it has begun to grow on its own and possess the mind.

If the average zombie has no chance, it will probably always be just a walking dead, but Mao Zheng is different. When the hair is stiff, the hair can regenerate, and it will also have the corresponding mana. It can be called the king of zombies on the ground.

This Mao Zheng walked out of the coffin, and Yan Chengjiu really discovered the difference between him and other zombies.

He wears very well, with a very transparent jade pendant around his waist, and the boots on his feet are not visible, but they should also be good things. The hair crown on his head is even more exquisite. On the whole, if he ignores his strange skin color, he is a full-fledged grandson. Such a person falling at the gate of Lijia Village will indeed make the villagers of Lijia Village have some ideas they shouldn't have, but the consequence is that their villagers have become people's healing medicine, and obediently let him send them.

Mao Zang suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where Yan Chengjiu was, with his eyes facing each other.

It was discovered!

Yan Chengjiu wanted to escape subconsciously, but Mao Zheng looked at Yan Chengjiu with a difficult smile, "You... don't you want to... catch me?" The voice was a bit choppy and his voice was unpleasant. But considering that the other party is still Mao Zheng, it is very difficult to have the ability to speak like this. If he could express his meaning completely and smoothly, it would not be Mao Zheng, but Fei Zheng.

Run or not?

Yan Chengjiu looked at Mao Zheng who was standing still, and the zombies beside him did not move. The other party had already possessed the sane and discovered his own existence. If he wanted to deal with him, he would definitely not be able to run all the time. This place is so big, if he deliberately wants to hide in the Ghost Festival, Yan Chengjiu will not find him unless he digs through this place.

It doesn't matter if you don't enter the tiger's lair, you will get a tiger.

Yan Chengjiu was holding Heiwuchang, and several leaps ran in the direction where Mao Zang was.

I don’t know how Mao Zombie manipulated his zombies. He didn’t move. The zombies didn’t move as if they were really dead. Let Yan Chengji pass through them and walked safely to Mao Zombie. in front of.

"Yan Chengjiu, I've seen this gentleman." Yan Chengjiu thought for a while and greeted him decently. There are countless kinds of human temperaments, and so do zombies. The zombie's dress was obviously different from the others, and he seemed to have something to say, so Yan Chengjiu had no choice but to show his respect.

"No...you're welcome." Mao Zang glanced at Yan Chengjiu, focusing on Yan Chengjiu's neck and body, but when he saw the black impermanence in Yan Chengjiu's hands, he immediately retracted his eyes, as if he was a little afraid of black impermanence.

This is a knife that can kill him!

"Why are you here?" Mao let the two zombies stand in front of him stiffly, and asked Yan Cheng.

"I heard that Lijiacun was captured by zombies, so I came over to take a look. If you knew it was your husband, I wouldn't come here." Yan Chengjiu replied casually.

"They..., they die, there is more to their death." Mao Zang replied.

"Probably." Yan Chengjiu didn't care about this. "I live not far from here. My husband and these zombies have threatened my safety, so I have to come and take a look. Otherwise, when will you be stared at? Come on, don’t I die without knowing how to die?"

"Here, there is Yin Qi, there are more powerful zombies, summoning... from here." Mao Zang said intermittently.

Yan Chengjiu's face condensed, and it seems that what Zhang Yanzhen said is not false.

The Luoxia Mountain is inaccessible, and there are not many people in total. How can it be compared to those county cities? The stiff hair in front of him is not weak, and he seems to be close to flying stiff. This level of zombies does not find a piece of feng shui treasure to practice well, but instead ran into this mountain knot, which is really suspicious. Above the hairy zombies is only the flying zombies, and the upper zombies have absolute control over the lower zombies. The flying zombies make these hairs stiff and they have to come.

"Apart from you, how many deadlocks are there?" Yan Chengjiu continued to ask.

Mao Zheng beat a five.

Five heads stiff? !

"Didn't the Fei Zeng who summoned you and said what he wanted you to do?" Yan Chengjiu changed his mind and asked, "There are so many powerful zombies in one breath, it's not for fun, right?"

"I can't say." Mao Zheng refused to continue talking to Yan Chengjiu, "You...go! I don't want to fight with you." Although Yan Chengjiu's flesh and blood makes him covetous, the benefits of eating the person in front of him are far more beneficial. Not comparable to the danger he brought to himself, Mao Zheng would naturally not be willing to do such a costless business. As long as he gathers enough yin and blood on this Ghost Festival, he may become a dead body, completely thinking of his life, flying away, how can he hope that he will die in such a place, and give up all his efforts in order to eat a bite?

"You don't want to fight me, just leave here." Yan Chengjiu stared at the Mao Zang and said, "If you dare to take a step out of Lijiacun, I will come over and kill you day and night." After that, Yan Chengjiu said. Put a few dry and raging fire charms between your fingers. As soon as this talisman came out, the zombies around Yan Chengjiu were a little restless.

This Mao stiffly glanced at Yan Chengjiu quietly, as if he was considering Yan Chengjiu's proposal.

If he leaves, Fei Zeng will definitely not let him go. But if he passed this ghost festival, he wouldn't have to be afraid of the flying stiff that summoned him.

Mao Zheng was about to agree, and fireworks suddenly lit up in the distant sky.

"You...lie to me." Mao Zuo turned his head slowly, watching Yan Chengjiu's eyes full of killing intent, "Kill him!"

As soon as the voice fell, the zombies on the side seemed to come alive and immediately rushed towards Yan Chengjiu.

Yan Chengjiu kicked a zombie away, cut his finger and lightly wiped the black impermanent knife.

The blood soaked into the blade, and Heiwuchang glowed with a strange red light, full of evil spirits.

Mao, who was still calm, stiffened after hearing the smell of blood on Yan Chengjiu's body, and his eyes began to change. Even if he gets close to flying stiff, he will only be stiff after all, and he can hardly restrain his own nature after he smells the blood. He opened his mouth and looked at Yan Chengjiu with a sharp tooth. His figure was like lightning, and he instantly rushed towards Yan Chengjiu.

Yan Chengjiu slashed with a knife in his right hand. The black impermanence that inspires the enchantment effect always slashed the zombie. A little black gas appeared on the zombie’s wound. Soon the whole zombie fell soft and turned into a pile of bones. As if he was drained of blood in an instant.

"Xiao Hei, don't smoke everything." Yan Chengjiu couldn't laugh or cry, and he wanted to throw Hei Wuchang directly into the river for a wash.

But the most important thing in front of him is not this. The firework tube was handed to Zhang Yanzhen by him. He knew exactly what kind of virtue Zhang Yanzhen was. Unless he really couldn't carry it anymore, it would be impossible to release the fireworks.

"I'm not interested in spending it with you." Yan Chengjiu held a knife in his right hand and slashed at Mao Zong's left arm. With a spell on his left fist, he smashed Mao Zong's face. At the moment of hitting it, the spell ignited with a "bang", and with a stiff "ah", he quickly extinguished the fire on his head.

It is indeed Mao Zheng, the fire of the spell can be extinguished!

Yan Chengjiu sighed in his heart, took out the black impermanence that had been cut on Mao Zang's body, and immediately got up and ran in the direction of Zhang Yanzhen.

"Aeolus is inviting, break!"

Zhang Yanzhen flew up to a dozen spells in front of him, and with his gestures he kept flying towards the surroundings, hitting the surrounding zombies. The fish that slipped through the net evaded the attack of the spell and rushed directly at Zhang Yanzhen, but when they approached Zhang Yanzhen, they seemed to be blocked by something. The body "sizzled" out of water, and it was inaudible for a while.

If the eyes are invisible, the nose will become particularly useful.

Although the formation he deployed could protect his own safety, it could not stop the spread of these odors.

Zhang Yanzhen had already held his breath, listening to the surrounding movement, constantly distributing talisman to his surroundings. I don't know how it happened. Suddenly a bunch of zombies popped up in this place, and even stiff heads appeared!

If there is only one end, Zhang Yan really dare to deal with it. But coming together with so many subordinates, in this kind of valley, being invisible has become his biggest disadvantage. He released the pyrotechnic tube when he was stealing it, but he was a little worried about Yan Chengjiu.

He has two heads of stiffness on his side. I don't know what the situation is like on Yan Chengjiu's side?

"Taoist... kill!" A female hairy nails are almost as long as an adult's arm, and occasionally slip onto the stone wall. The stone wall is cut off neatly like tofu.

Zhang Yanzhen threw several powerful spells in the direction of the heaviest demon spirit, but the two Mao Zheng was very clever, knowing that he could not resist the spells head-on, and directly dragged a few ordinary zombies in front of him. She wanted to see if it was because she had more men, or the Taoist priest had more spells.

"What the **** is here, you all came to this place?" Zhang Yanzhen asked while supporting him, "Looking at what you look like, it should be just here. Who called you, or who asked you to kill me? ?!"

These two stupid hairs were not as good as the one that Yan Chengjiu met. They didn't care about Zhang Yanzhen's question at all, so naturally they couldn't answer. The order they received was to wait in this place. If a Taoist priest or anyone else comes, they must be killed, and none of them will remain, otherwise they will die.

Although Mao Zheng's demon energy is not a big supplement to Fei Zheng, it can be regarded as a good thing. Before the Ghost Festival, they didn't want to be the food in the mouth of that inexplicable flying dead. Since being an adult, there is nothing wrong with being an immortal zombie.

The other male Mao Zheng even held a machete in his hands, and his entire facial profile looked like a person from outside. The scourge of zombies is not only in the Central Plains, no one has escaped outside the Great Wall or even the isolated snow-capped mountains. However, there are still fewer people outside Guanyuan than those in Central Plains. Outside Guanyuan, it is too difficult for him to absorb enough flesh and blood. It is much better for him to come here. At least, there is no such great Taoist priest outside the customs.

This Mao stiff held a scimitar in his hand, and at the moment when several zombies rushed towards Zhang Yanzhen and were still dead, they finally moved.

His figure crossed countless zombies in an instant, and even the subordinates couldn't avoid the place where the scimitar was swung. Can you imagine what effect this knife would have if it fell on someone?

not good.

Zhang Yanzhen sensed that a certain part of the formation was weak, and when he was about to fill it up, he suddenly felt a thick monster aura, and smashed his body with murderous aura.

He immediately pulled out the talisman that Yan Chengjiu gave him.

This Mao Zheng wanted to kill him so easily, but he couldn't help thinking too easily. Dry clean talisman will only be useful to zombies, he has to see whether this zombie is faster or his talisman is faster! It's just a pity that this is the only talisman, he hasn't fully grasped it yet!

Boom.

The scimitar was immediately blocked by another knife when it rushed towards Zhang Yanzhen. The sound of the collision of the two knives was recalled in Zhang Yanzhen's ear, and the familiar breathing sound lingered quietly beside him.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhang Yanzhen heard the familiar ridiculous voice.

"Master Zhang Xiaotian, that talisman is mine, don't use it indiscriminately."

At the end of the day, Yan Chengjiu finally arrived.