Chapter 65 The evildoer looks at the sword!

After you're done.

Li Ling walked out of the old house with a sack in his hands in a refreshed manner.

Two teammates were waiting outside. After seeing the sack, the corners of Wang's eyes twitched subconsciously a few times.

"You packed that thing away?"

He moved closer to Li Ling and asked in a low voice.

Li Ling was a little surprised when he heard this.

hiss.
Can you see that too?

After seeing the other party nodding.

The corner of Wang's mouth twitched again.

That's it.

As an expert, it's inevitable that you have some small habits, that's all.

Several people set their eyes on the map and looked at the second marked position.

The cemetery seems to be the closest.
Walked in this dead and silent area for about ten minutes or so.

Soon, an empty cemetery arrived.

There was a faint mist in the air, and on the muddy ground there were wordless tombstones and bumps, lying quietly on the open ground. There were at least a few dozen of them, and the sides were filled All kinds of tributes look exactly the same.

Filled with a gloomy feeling.

"There's a lot of dead air here"

After coming to this place, the four-eyed Taoist frowned: "This kind of breath is probably zombies, and it should be hidden in these tombs."

As he said that, he took out the bell and shook it: "Look at me calling this zombie over with the soul-inducing method!"

10 minutes later
Looking at the cemetery without any movement, Priest Simu silently took the bell back: "It's not that I can't do it, it's just that these things are too strange."

see.

Mr. Wang sighed and took out the report the doctor had given them earlier.

The weirdness here is indeed zombies.

And the Taoism is extremely deep, and it lives in a certain grave in this cemetery. It is extremely powerful, and its body is even more invulnerable. If it is accidentally scratched, it may be infected by corpse poison, which is very troublesome.

However, there is another special note in the above notes, that is, the tributes in front of the zombie's grave must not be destroyed.

Otherwise, it is very likely to irritate the other party and make it even more terrifying.
so.
The first thing to do now is to find the grave where the zombies are buried from the large pile of graves in front of you, and then dig it out, and then
Why do you do some hell work?
soon.

Wang then set his sights on Li Ling.

And this time.

Li Ling was clutching the sack in his hand at this moment, as if trying to stop something from running out, with horror written all over his face.

Why is this tomb ghost so strong when he sees the tribute?
Since coming to this cemetery.

The tomb ghost in his sack seemed to have sensed something, and wanted to rush out of the sack like crazy.

[Tomb Ghost: Tribute! !Tribute Tribute Tribute Tribute! ! 】

The obsession has been lingering in Li Ling's ears.

He was a little uneasy when he heard it.

That's it.

Let you eat some.

Loosen the sack, and the tomb ghost rushed into the grave like a hungry tiger, holding the tributes in its two short hands and stuffing them into its mouth, like a hamster, bulging and eating at a terrifying speed.

"What is this?"

Looking at the tomb ghost who was crazily stealing other people's tribute, Wang was taken aback for a moment.

Li Ling coughed twice: "It's just a small pet, let it eat for a while."

Mr. Wang:
Wait a minute.

Doesn't the message say that the zombie tribute will go crazy if eaten?
Wang thought for a moment, and immediately realized something was wrong.

small
The layout is small.

Recalling the appearance of the big guy next to him chasing and beating strangely, Wang immediately realized the mistake in his pattern.

And this time.

The tomb ghosts who don't know anything are frantically stealing tributes from other people's graves.

The speed is so fast that it is jaw-dropping.

a tomb.

However, in just a few seconds, all the offerings were quickly stuffed into his stomach.

After eating one, the other followed, but in the blink of an eye, the tributes in the row of tombs in front had disappeared, not even the dregs were left, and the people watching couldn't help but gasp.

But Tomb Ghost Que didn't care about this at all.

All she knew was that after being hungry for so long, she was finally able to have a full meal!
Look around, all are tributes!
Where is this cemetery?This is clearly heaven!
The tomb ghost began to crazily eat the tribute here. Because of its own characteristics, the tribute was quickly digested after eating, so there was no need to worry about being full.

Ten graves and twenty graves.
When the tomb ghost eats the No.20 five graves.

A black and blue arm suddenly protruded from the originally peaceful grave.

The tomb ghost cast a glance, without any expression, and continued to nibble on the tribute quickly.

Zombie: .
It seemed to feel that he was underestimated.

A strong evil spirit burst out from the cemetery.

Wisps of gray breath emanated from it, and soon, the grave bag became loose, and the black and blue palm was firmly supported on the ground, and then, a black and blue zombie in mourning clothes crawled up from it.

His body was covered in mud, but it couldn't cover up the terrifying aura on his body. His entire body had a dull color like smoked bacon, and he looked extremely dry.

Looking at the tomb ghost standing in front of its grave and eating tribute frantically.

The zombie's body was full of evil spirits, as if it was about to form a substance, when it was about to start, there was a loud shout.

"The evildoer looks at the sword!"

Look back.

At this time, the four-eyed Taoist priest was holding a mahogany sword, and he flew over with a stride, aiming at the zombie's chest with a sword!
Accompanied by a snort.

The zombie took two steps back in pain, and a large hole appeared in his chest.

"Ah!"

The effect of the sword appeared, and the four-eyed Daoist let out a sigh of relief: "With me, Zhong Fabai, the zombies with a radius of tens of miles have already moved, and you dare to be presumptuous here?"

"Eat my sword again!"

After finishing speaking, the four eyes raised the sword again, stepped on the seven-star step, and wielded the mahogany sword in his hand. The swordsmanship was elegant and agile, leaving more than a dozen wounds on the zombie, which was extremely fierce!

But
Forced to use no.

I don't know if it's because of that experiment.

The zombie's recovery ability was extremely strong, and the wound on his body that was scratched by the mahogany sword healed within a few seconds, and he didn't seem to have suffered any damage.

It lasted about ten minutes like this.

From being arrogant and domineering at the beginning, the four-eyed Taoist gradually turned into a look of horror later on.

"Oh shit."

"withdraw!"

Seeing another wound healed, Daoist Four Eyes broke his defense a bit. After fighting for a long time, he was so exhausted that he didn't even break his defense. The opponent couldn't bear it even if he was level a. How can he play with a hammer?

soon.

The four-eyed Taoist leader was defeated.

Facing the gaze of his two teammates, he touched his nose and coughed twice: "Tactical retreat, tactical retreat"

Mr. Wang has not spoken yet.

Li Ling had already walked over.

I saw another person coming.

A look of contempt appeared on the zombie's terrifying cheeks.

This person in front of him.

Thin figure, not impressive appearance, walking just like that with a stick, looks ordinary and makes people laugh.

soon.

The hilarious guy started the attack.

Wielding a baton, looking weak, just like that, what harm can it do?
The zombie stood still, resisting it with its body.

Attack falls.

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The zombie fell to the ground in response, with a big hole in its brain.

(End of this chapter)

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