Purple-robed Heavenly Master? The start was stalemate and someone dug him out

Chapter 2: Breaking out of the coffin, the Heavenly Master flies to the ground

The lights suddenly turned off.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen special forces men fell from the air, each holding a submachine gun.

There was lightning and flint, and the darkness was full of gunfire.

In an instant, the glass cover where Zhang Yi was was broken.

Boss Wang and others were shocked and hid on the ground: "How could the police find them so quickly!"

"You must be an expert from Longhu Mountain. Who asked you to dig up Longhu Mountain's tomb? What a disaster!"

The gun battle started instantly, and suddenly, a rocket flew out.

The person from Longhu Mountain hurriedly jumped out and shouted: "Who the hell fired the rocket? Don't hurt the body of my ancestor!"

call out--

The rocket arced through the air and flew away like a kite.

Zhang Yi was sweating profusely. Although he couldn't see what was going on outside, he could hear clearly, especially the rocket flying towards this direction.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the rocket deflected and hit the side, but did not hit Zhang Yi.

Flames filled the air, and the person in charge of the police hurriedly spoke: "Taoist Master, give way. The other party is a heavily armed man. Be careful not to get hurt. We will definitely take back the body!"

This corpse is not only an antique, but also the face of Longhu Mountain.

The graves in the backyard of Longhu Mountain have been dug for thousands of years, which will make people laugh for thousands of years.

"Be careful, use this ancient corpse as a cover, and retreat carefully!" A man wearing sunglasses stepped forward, helped Boss Wang up, then stepped forward and hid behind Zhang Yi, dodging while shooting.

Because of Zhang Yi, no bullets flew in this direction, and everyone deliberately avoided him.

The more exciting the beating outside, the more excited Zhang Yi became, especially the smell of blood that made every cell in his body expand and breathe.

"Fight, fight, the more chaotic the fight, the better!"

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" Boss Wang shrank in fear and could only stagger and hide behind Zhang Yi.

His men are basically all international desperadoes, and they are no less capable in fighting the police. In addition, surrounded by antique treasures, the police dare not use weapons of mass destruction.

Several searchlights dropped from the helicopter, shining firmly on Zhang Yi and others.

"Put down your weapons and surrender immediately. We can still give you leniency!" Boss Wang and others were surrounded by police officers.

"Hurry up and let go of my ancestor, otherwise don't blame the Taoist master for striking you with lightning!" A Taoist priest stood up and cursed: "Get out of here, if you dare to use my ancestor's body to block bullets, I will get you ten times later. Eight levels of hell!”

Boss Wang was in a panic, but the group of people he invited didn't seem too panicked.

These people are all international superpowers. It is easy to escape from here: "Boss Wang, be prepared, we will take you out of here immediately, but we cannot take away these antiques!"

Boss Wang was stunned for a moment, and then said dissatisfied: "No, I paid you to protect my antiques. Otherwise, what's the use of you? You can't throw them away!"

The superpower wearing sunglasses frowned: "Choose between Gu Gu and you. There are superpowers here in Daxia. We are lucky if we can escape!"

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Upon hearing this, Boss Wang fell silent for a moment.

Money is important, but life is more precious. If the money is gone, you can still make money, but if your life is gone, you will lose nothing!

"Go, take me away, but don't leave these things to them, destroy them all!" Boss Wang said cruelly, loudly, since I can't get it, then you can't even think of taking it back.

"Okay!" The man nodded and started taking action immediately.

The antiques around them began to be destroyed one by one, and the sound of broken glass became louder and louder.

Zhang Yike is excited, hurry up, hurry up, open my talisman!
"Stop, don't touch my ancestor!" The Taoist priest in front was still shouting at the top of his lungs. But it was too late.

As a wave of air swept across, the yellow talisman on Zhang Yi's head fell with the wind.

The next second, a cold breath crawled into everyone's hearts like bone-eating maggots, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees.

"Boss Wang, leave quickly!" the bodyguard said, preparing to take Boss Wang away.

When he turned around, he suddenly froze in place.

call--

Zhang Yi, who was still a corpse, now opened his eyes wide and stared directly at them. A white breath spurted out from his mouth. The white breath was very foul-smelling and very cold.

Zhang Yi twisted his neck. This corpse had not been moved for six hundred years!

He dodged and grabbed Boss Wang in an instant, and then bit his neck with everyone looking in shock.

In an instant, a sweetness flowed down the mouth and into the throat. Under Zhang Yi's sucking, Boss Wang gradually became a mummy!
[Ding, congratulations to the host for breaking the seal for the first time and trying blood for the first time]

[Reward three hundred years of cultivation]

[Cultivation: mid-stage flying zombie]

"Ancestor!" The Taoist priests in the distance were all so frightened that they froze in place. Is this their ancestor?

The ancestor of the Heavenly Master wearing a purple robe?

At this time, he was sucking human blood, and he had suddenly become a zombie!
Zhang Yi didn't pay attention to other people's looks at all. He was now completely immersed in the delicious taste of blood. A bad guy like Boss Wang deserved to die.

"Damn it, let go of Boss Wang!" The superpower roared and punched Zhang Yi. He was a powerful superpower, and this punch was enough to kill a cow.

But with such violent force hitting Zhang Yi, there was only a loud bang.

Then click——

Zhang Yi was not injured, but the person who did it suffered a comminuted fracture in his right hand.

A punch landed.

The Taoist priests in the distance were still shouting: "Ancestor! Don't touch my ancestor!"

Zhang Yi had slowly turned his head and stared at the superhuman who was punching and kicking him. A breath of corpse air spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were instantly blinded.

Immediately, he sneered and opened his mouth to show his scarlet teeth: "You are the one who uses me as a shield, right?"

The latter was frightened and jerked back, but Zhang Yi did not give him a chance and ducked away in an instant.

The long black fingernails thrust forward, piercing directly through his body, then pulled back suddenly and bit his neck.

He has now completely become a zombie, and he enjoys the taste of blood.

"what--"

The bone-cold eyes made the other superpowers feel cold all over, and they turned around and ran away without caring about anything else.

More than a dozen searchlights from the police were shining on Zhang Yi, and everyone was so frightened that they froze in place as they watched him suck the opponent's blood.

A full dozen seconds passed until two mummies were placed in front of them.

The police officer was stunned and asked: "Master Dao, is this your ancestor? Shouldn't your ancestors from Longhu Mountain also catch zombies? Why can antiques bite people?"

(End of this chapter)