Entering Uncle Ying's Zombie World

Chapter 51 The Scary Royal Zombie
The horrifying royal zombie flew up from the coffin, stood on the edge of the coffin, with straight hands, and glanced at it.

Seeing such terrifying royal zombies, the ordinary soldiers scattered in all directions, leaving only three guards with strong martial arts standing guard in front of the tent.

The royal zombie didn't even look at those fleeing people, and flew towards the three masters guarding in front of the tent. His target was only one, and that was Brother 71, who also had the blood of the royal family.

Several guards were not afraid when they saw the royal zombies flying towards them. One of them flew and kicked the royal zombies down. Which of the zombies waved the weapon in his hand, and two chopping axes slashed fiercely on the zombie's head.

There was a clanging sound, and the ax fell, splashing a little sparks, as if the zombie was steel or iron, and it didn't hurt at all.

This scene made the three martial arts masters dumbfounded. It was too terrifying that such a terrible blow could not hurt them at all.

At this moment, the royal zombie exhaled a little corpse gas, let out a roar, and directly threw away the one holding his head, and flew up.

Seeing this, Hao Lan kicked the zombie that flew away and shouted, "Idiot, that's a zombie, invulnerable, powerful, if you don't want to die, take your little brother away."

"Yeah, hurry up and take the little brother to go first, otherwise we may not be able to stop the zombies for long."

Daoist Qianhe shouted, took out the mahogany sword, and said to the four disciples: "Use the corpse rope to control him first."

The three guards didn't stay any longer, they rushed into the tent, and wanted to take the little prince away, saying that the zombies were too scary and he would die if he didn't leave.

Wu Shilang ran out of the tent angrily, wanting to see if the zombies were really that scary.

At this time, the standing zombie happened to be entangled by the four major disciples with corpse ropes. They tried their best to hold the zombie, and Daoist Qianhe rushed over and pierced the zombie with his sword.

The zombie let out a roar from the sword, and wanted to rush towards Daoist Qianhe like mad, Daoist Qianhe retreated quickly, the four disciples were dragged forward by the zombie, even with all their strength, they still couldn't hold back the zombie.

Hao Lan flew forward and kicked him to the ground again. The fallen zombie got up as if nothing had happened, and let out another corpse roar, turning around and picking up the ropes that bound him.

"Let go quickly." Hao Lan shouted hastily, but it was too late. Four people were thrown into the air, two were thrown seven or eight meters away, and two were thrown into a tree.

This scene happened to be seen by Wu Shilang, who was so frightened that he fell to the ground. It was too terrifying. Four adults, like scarecrows, were thrown far and wide by zombies. It was extremely frightening.

"Let's go, let's go."

The three guards, one holding the little prince, and two supporting Wu Shilang, who was a little weak in fright, fled in the direction of Yixiu's eyes.

"Dead monk, if I hadn't been reminded by my junior brother Hao, my junior brother Qianhe would have been killed by you in all likelihood."

When it was raining, Simu walked outside the house with a look of worry on his face. He was really afraid that something would happen. When he saw Yixiu coming out, Simu couldn't help cursing.

"Amitabha, sin, sin." Master Yixiu bowed slightly apologetically, and he was really sorry that he almost caused disaster because of himself.

"Daozhang, how can you blame my master, my master also has good intentions." Jingjing naturally turned to her family.

Simu snorted coldly and ignored Jingjing, no matter what, he would not argue with the little girl.

Daoist Qianhe saw that several disciples were almost dead, so he rushed over, intending to fight the zombie with his life, and never let him attack his disciples again.

Unexpectedly, when the zombie saw the escaped little prince, it didn't care about the people who had been subdued by him, and directly chased in the direction where the little prince was fleeing.

Hao Lan cursed inwardly: "You are so ferocious without sucking blood. If you suck blood, and it's blood relatives, then you're not going to heaven."

Regardless of other things, Hao Lan slapped out the palm of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Power Kung Fu, glowing with golden light, and hit the zombie's back with a bang.

A muffled sound vibrated in the air, making people's ears sting, as if two iron balls of several tons collided together.

Bang bang, the zombie was sent flying, smashing two trees before falling to the ground.

Two trees fell with a bang, and the scene was filled with flying dust. A brazier was overturned, and the scene became chaotic.

Daoist Qianhe was stunned: "Junior Brother Hao is too fierce, his face is so majestic, so terrifying, is this still a human?"

Hao Lan looked at the hand with red eyes and a little numbness. This palm looked brave and invincible, but in fact, it was just fake. It was not the power of this palm, but a zombie. This royal zombie was too terrifying. His powerful palm did not cause any harm to him at all.

"Senior brother, go and see how your disciples are doing."

Hao Lan looked at the zombie without looking back and said, "Leave the zombie to me first."

In normal times, Daoist Qianhe really couldn't do anything to hand over the zombies to Hao Lan alone, but after seeing the power of Hao Lan's palm just now, he knew in his heart that Hao Lan alone was enough to deal with this Scary royal zombies.

In addition, he is now worried about his disciples, distracted, and then bite the bullet to deal with the zombies, and may delay his progress.

"Junior brother Hao, be very careful, brother will be here soon." Daoist Qianhe said heavily, as a brother, he should be the main force to fight against the zombies.

What's more, he was responsible for this incident. Hao Lan was just an outsider, and he acted to help him. Daoist Qianhe was grateful to Hao Lan from the bottom of his heart. If Hao Lan hadn't stepped forward, he might have died this time Many people, including himself, may not be able to escape. This royal zombie is really terrifying. The stabbing with his sword just now only caused him a little injury.

The royal zombie got up, and looked back at Hao Lan in some doubts, as if he hadn't expected that someone could hit him with a palm and almost hurt him.

With a hiss, the royal zombie gave up chasing the little prince and rushed towards Hao Lan. He seemed to know that if he wanted to hunt down the little prince, he had to deal with Hao Lan first.

Seeing the zombie rushing towards him, Hao Lan sneered, and went up to meet him. His figure flickered, and he attacked the zombie as if moving. The electric wire flickered on the zombie, and he was sent flying to the ground again.

"Palm Thunder?"

Daoist Qianhe saw this scene, his face was full of shock, the junior brother is too powerful, not only his cultivation base is higher than his own, he has also practiced palm thunder which is close to the forbidden method, and the realm is not low, otherwise, no It may have such power, which is even more unbelievable. How could someone in the world be such a genius? The cultivation base is against the sky, and the spell he cultivates is palm thunder, which is listed as a forbidden spell. It is the most difficult spell in the world. The progress is amazing. Either of the two, within a year, it is simply not something that human beings can do.

At least, in this day and age, Daoist Qianhe feels that no one can do this.

"But it's a little bit wrong, isn't that how you use Palm Thunder?" Daoist Qianhe looked at Hao Lan with a puzzled face. Although he had never practiced Palm Thunder, he knew it.

(End of this chapter)