Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 236 Zombie? !
Mo Lin looked at the black-armored warriors standing on the bow, and said: "For such a big matter as the Emperor Wu's treasure, almost all the major powers have come out, and the royal family should also send top experts to come forward. Don’t you think it’s strange that everyone has gone ashore, but it’s been a while since they’ve been seen?”

Fang Qiansheng smiled calmly and said: "What's so strange about this, the royal family is the initiator after all, maybe they have sent people to the island long ago, our cultivation base is the weakest in the team, the purpose of this treasure hunt is to gain knowledge, Just don't hold back."

Fang Qiansheng is not self-deprecating. Although he is a genius among the freshmen, those who participate in the treasure hunt are all masters of the college. Needless to say, those teachers, the accompanying seniors are several levels higher than him. If they reach their age, Fang Qiansheng is confident that his cultivation level will not be weaker than these brothers and sisters, but now, he is still far behind.

"Everyone follow, don't get lost."

The Black Butcher greeted them, and Mo Lin and the others followed. This isolated island is unfamiliar to everyone, and they can only explore slowly. As for whether they can find the treasure in the end, it all depends on luck.

"Dean, there is no way for us to find it this way. The island is so big, when will it be big? It's better to spread it out, so that the chances of finding the treasure will be higher, what do you think?"

After walking more than a dozen miles, an old student from the East Hospital suggested.

"No."

Huang Tiejia directly refused: "This is not the Liuyun Mountain Range. Every step we take is unfamiliar. We don't know what dangers are hidden in the dark. No one is allowed to leave the team without permission."

"Ok."

The old man fell silent.

Those who are eligible to join the treasure hunting team are all the top experts in the academy. They are more or less arrogant and youthful. Although no one dares to act privately, most of them don't take Huang Tiejia's cautiousness seriously.

"stop!"

After groping forward for more than an hour, several people walked into a thorny hillside. Huang Tiejia suddenly waved his hand, and everyone stopped.

"What's wrong? Old Huang?"

The black butcher took two steps forward, and asked cautiously, although he and Huang Tiejia have always cooperated, but in this case, no matter how big the conflict is, they have to be put aside.

"There seems to be something wrong in front, Lao Qi, go and have a look."

The members of the treasure hunting team are not random. Except for Mo Lin and others who are there to let them gain knowledge, everyone else has their own role and role, especially the teacher.

The man called Lao Qi was a middle-aged man with a thin face. After agreeing, he bent slightly and galloped forward along the hillside. The speed was astonishingly fast, but his feet landed without making any sound.

Old Qi came back soon.

"what's the situation?"

"Dean Huang, you should go and see for yourself, it's a bit weird." Lao Qi's expression was a bit complicated, "A dead man has been resurrected."

"What?"

Heibutcher's eyes widened when he heard that, "The resurrection of the dead? I'll go take a look."

If it was an ordinary person, they would be terrified to death when they heard the resurrection of the dead, but all the martial arts masters present, they had never seen any scenes, and after confirming that there was no danger, they rushed up the hillside following the black butcher.

……

On the other side of the hillside was a ridge with potholes. When Mo Lin climbed up, he saw only 500 meters away, a ragged, hunched zombie wandering around, with a piercing babbling sound from his throat.

Yes, zombies.

This kind of thing Mo Lin was not uncommon in American dramas in his previous life. It was shriveled, one leg was as thin as a stick, and the flesh and blood on the other leg was stripped off, revealing the gray-white leg bones. Deep sunken, the eyeballs are gone, and there are only two black holes the size of eggs, just wandering on the ridge like a tramp.

"What is this?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the state of the guy in front of him was beyond everyone's perception.

"Could it be that the refined corpse from Sanyin Cave came out?"

Baili Mei, the dean of the South Campus, frowned Liu Yemei, looking at the strange monster.

"It's not like, I have seen refined corpses. Every refined corpse has evil spirits on it, but I don't feel it from it." A teacher said.

"Whatever it is, you can kill it? Let me do it."

The old student from the East Hospital who proposed to split up before was already suffocated by this boring and lonely treasure hunt. Before Huang Tiejia could speak, he rushed towards the zombies first.

"return!"

Huang Tiejia stopped him hastily, but the old man turned a deaf ear to it, and rushed over 200 meters after a few ups and downs. With the soul in his body revolving, a bluish-red fist shot out, approaching the zombies.

As if sensing someone approaching, the zombie's empty eye sockets suddenly lit up with two pinches of green flames. It screamed strangely, waved its arms, and rushed forward with its fangs and claws. The speed was astonishingly fast. look.

The old student was obviously taken aback by the zombie's mutation, and the strength of his fist increased a bit, and he smashed hard on the zombie's chest.

With a muffled sound, the broken body of the zombie was shattered, turning into a pile of broken bones and scattered all over the ground.

"I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out to be vulnerable."

False alarm, the old man spat angrily at the broken bones on the ground, Huang Tiejia on the hillside also heaved a sigh of relief, wondering if he was a little too careful, but before he could say anything, Suddenly, a hurried shout sounded from behind.

"Senior, be careful behind you!"

Both sides of the ridge are covered with weeds half a meter high, and there are some bushes more than one meter high dotted among them. Just as the old man crushed the zombies, a figure suddenly appeared from the grass beside him, leaping like lightning. past.

This old student has the cultivation base of a ninth-level martial artist, his spiritual sense is extremely sensitive, and his reaction is also extremely fast. Hearing the shout, he quickly turned around and slapped him with his palm. The figure was instantly sent flying and fell into the grass.

However, before the old student could heave a sigh of relief, there was a sudden noise in the grass on both sides, and more than a dozen black shadows sprang out, rushing towards the old student from all directions.

There is no doubt about the strength of the ninth-level martial artist, but facing the sudden siege from all around, this old man was obviously a little flustered. In a hurry, he released the soul essence in his body, and a long sword emerged from the top of his head, cutting down on all sides at the same time. , Exercising body skills and lightning flashing aside.

The old man's reaction was not unpleasant, but it was still a bit slow after all. Although he sent three black shadows flying and dodged seven or eight shadows, one of them couldn't dodge and landed on his thigh.

puff……

There was a sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh and blood, and the old student let out a cry of pain. He slammed his left palm on the head of the black shadow that was biting his thigh, and smashed it to pieces. The shadow split in two.

(End of this chapter)