Zombie King

[This book has been published in Qidian Magazine, it is an absolute masterpiece] All zombie fans, please collect it yourself!

"Wow!"

The strange voice came to Zhang Jinguang's ears again, it was low and pitiful, as if it came from a far, far corner; it was like a child who had been greatly wronged, crying in an unknown corner; The young man whose family was ruined was howling in pain... but it was a great hero who, after suffering from family enmity and great humiliation, let out an incomparably sad and wry smile.

The voice clearly came from the direction of the Wangge tribe.

Zhang Jinguang looked at the Wangge tribe again, and the fine sunlight shone on the low thatched huts covered by thick snow, creating a fairytale-like atmosphere.However, this sound pierced the tranquility of the Wangge tribe.

Zhang Jinguang was surprised to see that in the distance above the Wangge tribe, a cloud of smoke and mist, the size of a ball, floated towards the Wangge tribe.While the smoke was coming, there was also this weird sound, and it was getting closer and clearer.

As a result, Zhang Jinguang felt suffocated for a while.

The arrival of that cloud of smoke immediately blinded the sunlight, and plunged the entire Wangge tribe into a dark situation.Zhang Jinguang was stunned by this situation, and an ominous omen came to his mind. He resisted the suffocation caused by the harsh voice, and ran towards the Wangge tribe.A sense of responsibility to save the Wangge tribe suddenly rose in his heart, and he tried every means to wake up the goblins who were still sleeping in their dreams, and quickly got up and ran for their lives.

And this kind of responsibility, since he was first kidnapped by the goblins to the Wange tribe on the night when he unintentionally rescued the lives of the goblins from the claws of the cat demon, has always been called by the wizards of the Wange tribe. Like a great god, he has truly become the patron saint of the Wange tribe, resolving many crises and bad luck.

However, the speed of that cloud of smoke was unmatched by Zhang Jinguang.Before he took a few steps, the cloud of smoke had already reached the sky above the Wange tribe.Surprisingly, such an ear-piercing sound did not wake up the sleeping Goblin!

Do they have extraordinary auditory shielding ability?

I saw that the cloud of smoke suddenly changed into a human face, first of all it looked like a peerless beauty, poignant and noble, with the corners of the mouth slightly upturned, like a smile that was not a smile, as charming as wanting to gently open the vermilion lips... Zhang Jinguang hasn't seen it clearly yet The appearance of the beautiful woman, the cloud of smoke suddenly changed its face again, becoming like a ferocious devil.He opened his bloody mouth wide, his eyeballs protruded desperately, and he bared his teeth and claws. It immediately made people feel as if he had just fallen from heaven to hell, terrifying and frightening!

But in a few seconds, the cloud of smoke turned into a powerful and long-bearded hidden master, holding a shining sword, majestic but not revealing, fierce but not fierce...but it was like a tender and delicate baby As a baby, she was babbling and learning to speak... Immediately afterwards, a mighty army of horses and horses came rolling in... All of a sudden, it became a war scene full of gunpowder and wailing...

Such smog, but the situation changed suddenly, weird and confusing!

Zhang Jinguang was dumbfounded, as if he had experienced a century and a life he had never experienced before, he even forgot to run and stood there blankly, not knowing how to face such a sudden situation.What's more, the weird voice just now is even weirder, and the volume is also increasing, coming in like a tide, unstoppable!Zhang Jinguang's auditory nerves collapsed, his feet trembled, and he couldn't stand upright.

It was the sound that came, making Zhang Jinguang unable to resist, even his instinctive resistance was gone.This was the first time he had encountered this situation in the jungle of this alien continent.

Indeed, can you fight the sound?Can you compete with sound?Even though Zhang Jinguang's mind power index has reached above and the "Detailed Explanation of the Heart Sutra of Yixi" has been cultivated to above the fifth level, it is a situation where there is no way to use it.

In this way, Zhang Jinguang became like a ferocious beast trapped in an iron cage, helpless.

I can only watch helplessly, as the cloud of smoke covering the Wangge tribe changes into endless images, densely covering the land of the tribe.Immediately, the whole tribe looked so small and desolate.

Regrettably, those goblins who don't know that bad luck has come to them still seem to be sleeping in their dreams.What makes the goblins even more tragic is that although Zhang Jinguang, whom they regard as the protector god, has already discovered this danger, at this time he cannot drive away and eliminate the cloud of smoke as usual.It is even more impossible to suppress the weird sounds from the smoke, and reduce the stimulation to the goblins who are still "sleeping".

However, what's worse is that Zhang Jinguang himself is hard to protect.He too was now overwhelmed by the voices coming from the smoke, almost losing his consciousness.He had already entered a trance state, and caused him to have countless painful hallucinations, he had to scratch his ears and cheeks, he looked like an epileptic, weird and insane, and his blood was overwhelming.

When Zhang Jinguang was in trouble, all of a sudden, the goblins who lived in the small thatched hut ran out of the room one after another, showing nervous smiles and laughing non-stop.

These goblins who ran out of the room seemed to be blind, stumbling around, turning and rushing, like a group of moths rushing towards the fire...

At this time, the cloud of smoke that kept changing its shape changed back to the cloud of smoke that Zhang Jinguang saw at the beginning.However, the smoke didn't stop at this time, but it was like a violent vortex in the river, or like a tornado rising in mid-air, constantly spinning and vortexing, and at the same time, it was still accompanied by an incomparably sharp sound, whizzing away. to.

Just when the smoke stopped changing its shape, the goblins who had already left the house suddenly stopped spinning and running crazily, and all of them looked up, looking up with all their strength Go, look towards the rapidly swirling smoke in the sky, and scream hysterically at the same time, as if responding to the cloud of smoke in midair.

Immediately, there was a shrill, tragic and mournful voice from the Wangge tribe, and there was a lot of mourning everywhere!Howling like ghosts and wolves!

If someone who is sober witnesses, they will find that the screams made by these goblins are not only painful, but these sounds seem to be sucked by the smoke swirl above their heads.

Smoking?Can sound be smoked?

Although the description is not appropriate, the sound made by the goblin was indeed absorbed by the smoke, and all of it was introduced into the vortex of smoke.And after the smoke vortex heard the screeching sounds of the goblins, it immediately stopped its incomparably sharp sound, but kept sending the goblins' mournful echoes.

Just as these stern echoes came again, those goblins suddenly bled from their orifices and fell to the ground one after another, and they remained motionless.

At this time, Zhang Jinguang, who was outside the tribe, was not spared because he was far away from the tribe, and was also attacked by the vortex of smoke.I also suddenly felt that there was a great force sucking my body, and I desperately wanted to stabilize my body so that it would not be sucked away, but the muscles in my whole body felt as if they were being torn apart. Fear came from this, screaming The sound is also produced simultaneously with the goblin.

Therefore, it is conceivable that those goblins should feel the same way, eventually being sucked away by their voices and their lives by the smoke vortex.

Fortunately, just as Zhang Jinguang screamed, the small crystals on his forehead became active again. The light blue mist, like the smoke above the Wangge tribe, swirled rapidly, at the same speed as the smoke vortex. More than anything.

As a result, Zhang Jinguang's feeling of being sucked away gradually weakened, and the screaming sound naturally stopped.

Just as the small crystals on Zhang Jinguang's forehead became active, the muscles all over his body also began to relax slowly.What surprised Zhang Jinguang even more was that while the small crystals on his forehead were constantly spinning, they also seemed to emit a shrill echo.

This is clearly the echo of the sound of the smoke in the sky sucking the goblin.Could this be the death sound of goblins?Could it be that the small crystal was sucked into Zhang Jinguang's body from the smoke vortex?

Zhang Jinguang did feel the sound coming from a steady stream, although it was shrill and desperate, even terrifying, but after being filtered by the mist vortex in the small crystal on his forehead, it was a thousand times softer, like a beautiful song The music is so pleasant to his ears and pleasing to his eyes!

Zhang Jinguang was extremely surprised by this wonderful feeling.The sound of horror and collapse just now is still fresh in my memory, but now it has merged into a beautiful sound that lingers in my ears, and is engraved in the depths of my memory, and will never be erased and preserved.

It's really strange that small crystals can have such magical powers!

However, how could the cloud of smoke over the Wangge tribe be willing to give up so easily?As a result, a greater suction force hit Zhang Jinguang.

However, the smoke's efforts did not get the desired result, but was offset and absorbed by the suction released by the small crystal on Zhang Jinguang's forehead.This is clearly a great teleportation skill, how did a zombie learn to use it?

However, to be precise, this kind of peerless martial art should be performed by a thousand-year-old Daoist.Because the small crystal on Zhang Jinguang's forehead is a crystal formed by a thousand-year-old Daoist, which contains the thousand-year-old Daoist's skill and cultivation.

But what is still puzzling is, how did the thousand-year-old Taoist know this Western Region Kungfu?

This Great Teleportation of the Universe is indeed powerful, and it is the pinnacle of martial arts in the Western Regions martial arts.It has the advantages of pulling and moving, using strength to strike, reversing the two qi of heaven and earth, one rigid and one soft, one yin and one yang, and walking at will.The faster the smoke rotates, the greater the power it releases, and it hits the plan of the Great Teleportation Method of the Universe, and the suction force of the small crystals to naturally move the smoke will be faster and more...

Just as the mist was fighting with the small crystal on Zhang Jinguang's forehead, the goblins were wounded on a larger scale, and all of them fell to the ground with bleeding from their seven orifices in an instant.

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