Heavenly Master: Military training to pray for rain, your method is too fake

Chapter 65 Mao Zombie’s Army
  "My God, Buddhist masters are so powerful!"

Ancient tomb in the back hill of Jiuyin Village, BH City.

In addition to a group of Buddhist disciples, there are also a group of people who come here to join in the fun.

At this moment, when they saw several Buddhist masters displaying their prowess, they killed one of the three black-haired Maozongs and injured two of them with just a raise of their hands.

At this moment, the onlookers couldn't help but marvel.

"These Buddhist masters are quite capable. I remember those zombies are the Mao Zhan introduced by Taoist priest Maoshan, right?"

"Hey, be a good boy. This Mao Zheng was killed when he said he was going to be killed. The Buddhist master is really awesome!"

Some people in the crowd couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as this statement came out, others also echoed:
  "No! If these Buddhist masters had no means, how could they dare to mobilize troops and mobilize people like this!"

"Since they dare to join forces and plan to annihilate Feizheng in this ancient tomb in one fell swoop, they are naturally very confident in their own strength!"

"It seems that things are really stable now. With so many Buddhist masters joining forces, Fei Zong will probably end up like these Mao Zong!"

"Definitely! Fei Zheng can't stop so many Buddhist masters!"

"Master is awesome!"

"..."

The scene was very lively, and the onlookers were filled with respect when they saw the Buddhist master kill Mao Zhan with ease.

In front of several live broadcast equipment, the anchor responsible for the live broadcast also looked excited at this moment.

He said excitedly to the live broadcast room:

"See, folks?"

"I'll just ask you if you're awesome and that's it!"

"Mao Zheng was killed casually. Only a Buddhist master can do such a thing!"

"In a word, the master is awesome, please put it on the public screen!"

The anchor was inexplicably excited, and netizens in the live broadcast room were also shocked by the behavior of several masters.

"Damn it! These Buddhist masters seem a bit fierce!"

"The one upstairs, please take off the assemblage, please? What do you mean, this is really fierce!"

"Kill if Mao Zheng says, Master, I'm convinced!"

"Should I say it or not, these Buddhist masters are all capable, and they cooperate well and are very strong in team fights!"

"As expected of a Buddhist master, I finally saw the strength of a true enlightened monk!"

"Now, who dares to say that the master is not good? Once the masters join forces, even the generals will have to go around!"

"Do you like to discuss the master's strength so much? Let me ask, aren't you curious about the six-character Buddhist mantra?"

"Coach, I want to learn the six-character mantra!"

"Coach: I really want to learn too!"

"Stop talking, from now on I will start to follow these Buddhist masters!"

"Master is awesome..."

Netizens in the live broadcast room saw how easily several Buddhist masters solved three hairy zombies, and their confidence doubled for a while.

But in the eyes of some professionals, when they saw the three hairy zombies, some people couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Oh, these Buddhists are so impulsive!"

On top of Maoshan Mountain, a group of Maoshan elders were sitting cross-legged, and they were also watching the live broadcast.

However, it is different from the netizens in the live broadcast room.

When they saw several Buddhist abbots working together to deal with the three Mao Zongs, none of the Maoshan elders showed joy. Instead, everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely solemn.

Some elders could not help but shake their heads and sigh:

"Previously, Pindao and others thought that there were only two Maozongs and one Feizong in the ancient tomb. Now it seems that we have seriously underestimated this ancient tomb!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Taoist priests looked a little serious.

When Master Liao Hui of Beihai Temple led a team to the ancient tomb for the first time, there were only a few black zombies, two hairy zombies and one flying zombie in the ancient tomb.

This made everyone think that there might be so many zombies in the ancient tomb. But when they saw three hairy zombies jumping out of the ancient tomb this time, the Taoist priests from Maoshan realized that something was wrong.

"If the number of hairy zombies is much more than this, I'm afraid flying zombies will..."

A Taoist priest opened his mouth, but stopped abruptly when he finished speaking. His expression could no longer be described as solemn, and it was so deep that there was also a hint of worry mixed in it.

The other Taoist priests frowned when they heard this.

Although the words were not finished, everyone knew what they meant.

It was just a few hairy animals, and several Buddhist abbots had to work together to deal with them for a long time before they could be solved.

If Fei Zhan is born, even if all these Buddhist abbots join forces, they will still be defeated by eggs.

Moreover, there are probably a lot of Mao Zombies in this ancient tomb, and there may even be more than one Flying Zombie...

Thinking of this, Taoist Master Maoshan said:
  "It's better to remind them!"

After hearing this, a Maoshan disciple typed directly in the live broadcast room:

"According to the records in Maoshan's Evil Control Notes, generally wherever there are flying zombies, there are definitely not a few of them. I hope all the Buddhist masters will know!"

While the Taoist priests of Maoshan were discussing, Taoist Tongxuan, who was thousands of miles away on Longhu Mountain, also looked at Zhang Yunfan who was standing aside.

The latter shook his head slightly and said calmly:

"These Buddhist abbots will pay the price for their impulses!"

That's when the Maoshan disciples started posting barrages in the live broadcast room.

as predicted.

Several masters had just worked together to eliminate three Mao Zombies. When they looked up, they saw strange lights emerging from the caves of the ancient tombs in front of them.

There are actually dozens of them.

"That is……"

When the abbot saw this, his eyes suddenly froze, and there was a hint of surprise and uncertainty in his expression.

But just when all the abbots were surprised, the strange lights in the ancient tomb became more and more bright.

Eventually, a green glow formed, approaching the entrance of the ancient tomb.

It was only then that a Buddhist abbot who was close to him suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed involuntarily:

"not good!"

This statement came out.

Then he saw dozens of green lights in the ancient tomb flickering slightly in unison.

Immediately, a burst of rapid piercing sounds sounded one after another.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

I saw black shadows jumping out one after another from the entrance of the ancient tomb.

Soon, dozens of zombies covered with black hair appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The army of Mao Zombies!

Seeing this scene, all the Buddhist abbots' pupils shrank and their scalps became numb.

The surrounding onlookers, who had full confidence in the masters, were frightened and backed away, breathing rapidly and turning pale.

This...there is actually an army of Mao Zombies in this ancient tomb!
  How can this be?

The anchor who was closer was already trembling on his legs and his face was pale.

The netizens in the live broadcast room kept exclaiming and panicking.

"Damn it! How come it's so stiff? What's going on in this ancient tomb!"

"There are so many hairy little ones? How the hell are you going to beat them!"

"It's over, it's over! It's really over now!"

"Run! Run quickly..."

(End of this chapter)