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Chapter 180 Royal Zombie
The royal zombies did not give Song Ren and the others any time to discuss.

He was already on tiptoe, leaping over with a stench of corpse all over his body!

Taoist Qianhe didn't have time to think about it, and immediately shouted: "Corpse rope!"

During this gap, several disciples had already untied the ropes that were wrapped around their bodies.

At this moment, after the zombies passed by, they immediately formed a four-pointed star formation and used corpse ropes to forcibly restrain the royal zombies in the formation.

The corpse rope did work a bit, and the zombie was temporarily tied in the middle.

Taoist Qianhe immediately took out a dark red peach wood sword, bit his fingertips, and wiped the blood on the sword.

Then he rushed forward and stabbed the royal zombie in the formation into the chest with a sword.

Although the peach wood sword was not sharp, it pierced through the royal zombie's body which was as hard as copper and iron.

The royal zombie's purple-blue wrinkled old face became more hideous, and a roar sounded.

The bound arms were forcibly lifted up and grabbed Taoist Qianhe who was nearby!

The sharp purple nails look like knife tips.

If this is caught, the corpse poison will definitely enter the body.

However, the sharp fingertips were stopped in front of Taoist Qianhe.

Song Ren forcibly grabbed the zombie's wrists in mid-air.

Song Ren's five fingers were like hard iron clamps, and he pressed his thumb against the zombie's palm.

He used the most brutal and unsolvable violent method to suppress the zombie's palms little by little, pressing them in the opposite direction.

Song Ren's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Under the stunned gaze of Taoist Qianhe and his four disciples.

The cold and hard palm of the zombie was bent upwards inch by inch, and finally there was a crisp sound of "crack", and the wrist bone of the zombie was actually broken!
Taoist Qianhe looked at Song Ren, who was so close to him, as if he were a monster.

The royal zombies went completely berserk.

He jumped up and twisted his body violently.

The huge rotational force instantly threw away the four Taoists who had bound it with corpse ropes, including Taoist Master Qianhe!

But Song Ren used his hands like pincers, and with the strength of his waist, he twisted his body and fell, and at the same time, he used the force of his backhand to throw the royal zombie out!

Boom! ! !
The royal zombie crashed into a big tree, and immediately showed a ferocious face after landing, and stared at Song Ren with a pair of angry pupils.

And the wrist that was originally broken by Song Ren was actually recovering bit by bit.

Song Ren was also a little creepy, and couldn't help asking: "Master Qianhe, I can understand that its hand can recover."

"But your sword has penetrated it, how come it seems to have no effect?"

Taoist Qianhe's peach wood sword was still stuck in the royal zombie's chest, piercing through it from front to back.

But the creature didn't look injured at all, which only aroused its ferocity.

Taoist Qianhe smiled bitterly upon hearing this, and took the initiative to explain: "This zombie is not an ordinary zombie. It was struck by the Yin lightning tonight. It is very likely that it became a spirit directly by chance."

Song Ren: "What do you mean?"

Taoist Qianhe: "What I mean is that the few magic tools I carry with me may not be of much use."

Song Ren: “…”

Taoist Qianhe had a desperate look on his face, and said seriously: "Master, you go first. This zombie is in its current state and can almost ignore blows to its flesh."

"We will just stay here to provide cover for the time being. If possible, please go to the southwest."

"My senior brother and a magician live over there. We can ask them to come over and help."

Song Ren did not move, but patted Taoist Qianhe on the shoulder: "It is better to rely on yourself than on others, Taoist Qianhe." If he really left, even if he found Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu to come and help, Taoist Qianhe and the others would probably have already received their lunch boxes.

Taoist Qianhe and his friends are pretty nice people.

Since Song Ren chose to intervene, he decided to lend a helping hand.

What's more, compared to sneaking around, zombies are at least visible and tangible, so it's never too late to run away if you really can't defeat them.

However, Song Ren was still a little confused: "Master Qianhe, why do I always feel that the zombie can see me?"

Isn't it said that zombies can be identified by their breathing?
You can avoid the zombies by just holding your breath, but the royal zombie in front of you has a pair of cold pupils that are staring at Song Ren.

Taoist Qianhe: "Although zombies have very poor eyesight, they are not blind. It's just that the one in front of us is most likely a spirit."

At the end, Taoist Qianhe solemnly warned: "Be careful, it's coming!"

At this moment, the wrist of the royal zombie that was broken by Song Ren had been completely straightened, and it completely ignored the peach wood sword that pierced its body.

Yangtian took a final breath of moonlight, then became extremely ferocious and pounced towards Song Ren.

Its speed is so fast, as if it flew over at once.

Taoist Qianhe had just taken out a stack of talisman papers from his arms when he raised his eyes and the zombies had already flown in front of him.

He was shocked: Oh no, this zombie moves too fast!

Then in the next second, he was caught off guard and pushed out by Song Ren.

Song Ren took advantage of the situation and twisted his body to get up, delivering a violent whip-kick.

The hoof prints on his back grew hot.

The heel slammed heavily on the royal zombie's shoulder.

The royal zombie was kicked to the ground on the spot. Song Ren stepped forward and clenched his fists and spread his arms at the moment the zombie stood up.

Great Sage Fist, Cannon Fist!

Boom!
A dull sound exploded, and the peach wood sword stuck in the zombie's chest was punched through by Song Ren.

The powerful punch sent the zombie's body flying back more than ten meters.

But the zombie remained unmoved. He took another breath of the moonlight and lowered his head, his cold eyes still fixed on Song Ren.

Song Ren also had some violent emotions in his heart:

Damn, this thing is really fucking hard!

I don’t believe that I can’t kill you!!!
The next moment, a man and a corpse rushed towards each other at the same time.

Outside the venue, the officers and soldiers were cowering beside the tent, not daring to get close, not even daring to make a sound.

The dark clouds in the sky have dispersed, and the sudden rain, which seemed to have been specially prepared for the zombies, has now stopped.

The tent was opened a crack, and the sissy steward and his master, the young prince, looked at the situation outside and were also shocked to the point of being a bit Muggle.

The young prince was still innocent: "Why did that man hit my grandfather, and why didn't you stop him!"

The officers and soldiers all lowered their heads and said: We dare not.

In the field, Taoist Qianhe and his four disciples were also completely dumbfounded.

"Master, should we go over and help?"

"You are stupid, how can we help in this situation? Apart from the master, we can't even intervene."

"…But this is too strange, are all martial arts masters so powerful nowadays?"

(End of this chapter)