Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

Chapter 93

In the woods, the zombie, who had always been staid, bent down desperately, wanting to kneel down and salute Ren Mu in front of him.

Looking at the slightly sluggish expression of the royal zombies, but trying to show the royal zombies surrender.

Thinking that I haven't been struck by lightning yet, I'm really a little dazed.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it on the forehead, and performed the Mietian Town Corpse Technique, leaving behind the forbidden seeds.

The royal zombies were very respectful to Ren Mu, without a trace of resistance, and were soon completely controlled.

With a thought, the spiritual consciousness was successfully connected. After controlling the royal zombies, they shared the senses, just like a clone.

"Hehe!" With a flat smile still on his face, Ren Mu turned and left without any unnecessary movements.

"Roar!"

A roar came from the mouth of the royal zombie, so much blood on the ground made him look crazy.

After Ren Mu left, the zombie completely indulged, and the strong bloody smell around him made the bloodthirsty instinct of zombies in his body completely boil.

"Phew!" The royal zombies are just fourth-rank black zombies, but after receiving Ren Mu's forbidden seeds, their spiritual wisdom has awakened a little.

The one who knew that the persimmons were going to be soft was the first to attack those ordinary guards who were crawling on the ground.

"what!"

One after another, the screams sounded one after another, and the blood mist kept rising.

These guards had their tendons severed by Ren Mu, and each of them became lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

In less than 1 minute, he was completely bitten to death and sucked blood by the royal zombies.

The four big inner guards were terrified, and they didn't dare to face the royal zombies head-on, so they could only protect the little elder brother to stay away from the forest.

When Qianhe walked back to the woods, he heard the countless shrill screams, and his face changed drastically in an instant.

"Master, could something have happened?"

"You two, go and have a look first, don't make a move!"

Of course Qianhe knew that something had happened. He had a wound in his heart and couldn't run fast at all, so he could only ask his two apprentices to go ahead to investigate.

"It's Master!"

The two apprentices led the way, and there was only one disciple named Nan left beside Qianhe, and Bei, who was injured.

At this time, the pale Bei asked Qianhe, "Master, will we die here!"

Qianhe immediately scolded him: "Maoshan Taoist, how can you be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

However, there was also a slight fear in my heart.

That fifth-grade flying stiffness is really too powerful.

The three of them teamed up and were seriously injured.

However, Qianhe was not worried that the flying zombie just now would run to suck the blood of ordinary people.

Just now, he didn't even look down on the three monks with a cultivation base of the fourth rank.

Instead, he was worried that the royal zombie that had turned into a corpse would be affected by the flying stiffness, and then break out of the coffin.

The screams continued, making Qianhe's expression even uglier.

He took out a few silver needles from his bosom and asked his apprentice to pierce them into the head.

These silver needles can stimulate the body's potential and temporarily suppress the injuries in the body.

After half a minute, only one of the two apprentices sent by Qianhe ran back with a dead expression on his face, as if he had been frightened by something.

"Master, the royal zombie has come out of the coffin and killed many people, brother, he also"

"Don't be sad, where is that zombie?"

"Towards that side, go after and kill the little elder brother!"

"Both of you, help Bei to leave quickly. This is glutinous rice. If you are injured by a zombie, remember to apply it to the wound to prevent the corpse from attacking your heart!"

"It's Master, what about you?"

"Maoshan Taoist, you won't take half a step back!"

"Master, let's go together!"

"You are the future successors of Maoshan, you will have a chance, hurry up!"

After watching the three apprentices leave, Qianhe gritted his teeth and quickly chased after the royal zombie.

Qianhe walked for a few minutes, and Yixiu also saw countless frightened birds flying out of the forest.

"Over there, something happened!"

"Monk, do you still want to meddle in your own business?" The four eyes, which had already recovered, were closed tightly, lying on the ground with a white face, and it was painful to even breathe.

"There, it seems to be the direction of Daoist Qianhe!"

"Junior Brother!" Hearing Yixiu's words, Simu suddenly sat up.

"Hiss!" The constant pain coming from his body made him cry out uncontrollably.

"Four eyes, could it be the flying stiffness just now?"

"No, if you want to kill us, you have already done it!"

"But Simu. If you treat him like that, will you let us go so easily?"

Having said that, Yixiu and Simu looked at each other with six eyes.

"Let's go together, more people are more powerful!"

The two of them knew in their hearts that with their current situation, if they ran separately, they would not be far away, and they would still be trapped in self-blame and guilt for the rest of their lives.

But there is still a chance of survival in joint resistance.

"Monk, do you still have that secret medicine?"

"Yes, enough!"

"That's fine!"

Ichikyu and Simu turned toward Qianhe and trotted over.

When Qianhe chased after the corpse, he found two Ouchi guards running towards him.

Immediately shouted at them: "Little brother, are you okay!"

A guard with an ax was a little happy to see Qianhe, but he still shouted in panic, "Master Qianhe, there are zombies chasing after him, he is invulnerable!"

"Leave it to me, you guys protect the little elder brother!"

"Roar!" The whole body roared into their ears, and the royal zombies caught up again after killing and sucking blood.

Seeing this, Qianhe's face was resolute, she bit her fingertips, and rushed forward without any hesitation.

The zombie in front of him is just a fourth-grade black zombie, and it won't bring him any pressure.

If Ren Mu is fighting against him, he will unconsciously feel a little weaker.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Qianhe's mahogany sword was still very powerful, but still couldn't hit the zombie.

"Slap!" But when he was changing his move, the royal zombie also caught the opening and sent him flying with a slap.

"Puff!" After landing, Qianhe spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the royal zombies that kept attacking, they could only keep rolling and dodging.

I couldn't help roaring in my heart: "Why, this black and stiff move is so familiar!"

Just now, Ren Mu activated the Exterminating Heaven Suppressing Corpse Art, leaving a restriction on the royal zombies.

If the zombie is less than the fifth rank, it will not be able to give birth to wisdom.

Fighting can only rely on instinct.

Ren Mu wanted to close the door and let the dogs go, but when he met the right owner, he had to come out and make gestures.

The royal zombies who have not been struck by lightning alone may not be able to defeat Qianhe.

At this time, he was in a pond not far away, recovering the corpse energy in his body little by little, and then prepared to upgrade and break through to the fifth-grade flying stiffness.

However, when he sensed Qianhe rushing up.

Still using the Tiantianzhen Zombie Art to control the royal zombies to fight against Qianhe.

When chasing and killing ordinary guards just now, they all relied on the instinct of the royal zombies.

With Ren Mu's control, the royal zombie completely beat Qianhe to the ground in just two seconds, rolling on the ground in embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)