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"That said, put down the coffin and leave quickly, otherwise you will be a dead end!"

Su Xun was riding a tall horse, holding a small black Browning pistol, and his voice was cold.

This gun seemed not domineering enough to the bandits such as Lin Sanjian, so it was given to Su Xun with a gentle temperament.

After seeing Wu Shilang dying next to him, the little prince turned pale with fright: "Qianhe Dao is very fast... Hurry... put down the emperor."

None of the guards around him had a gun, so how could he fight these thieves?

The emperor loves himself the most, and he believes that he is willing to save his life.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sky was suddenly thundered, the sun was covered by clouds, and the sky was completely dim.

Then the squally wind rushed along with heavy rain, crackling down like a bean.

Su Xun's face changed suddenly, **** it, isn't it raining at night in the movie?

What the **** is going on!

Dao Qianhe also changed his expression, and quickly moved forward and touched the bottom of the coffin. With the washed ink in his hand, he cried out inwardly.

"Quickly, camp now and push the coffin into the tent!"

Chief Qianzuru roared in the rain.

The coffin shook violently.

"Boom!"

A thunder was on the coffin, and then the corpse in the coffin stood up like a spring.

"Master!"

"Four masters!"

The bandits were shocked.

"Don't mess!" Su Xun shouted, and then tried to pull the trigger on the zombie.

"Kang! Kang!"

The zombie just shook his body, did not care about Su Xun at all, but jumped to the little prince.

Zombies will first **** blood from their relatives.

"No! Stop him!"

Chief Qianzuru exclaimed.

Four disciples from east, west, north and south rushed up.

"clang!"

The sword slashed directly on the zombie into two sections.

"what!"

Xiaobei was completely dumbfounded on the horse.

The zombie swept his hands, and Xiaobei directly shot him out, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.

"Protect the prince!"

Two guards rushed towards the zombies with weapons.

"clang!"

The weapon was slashed on the zombie, but the egg was not used.

The zombies strangled two of them one by one, and then threw the corpse away and went straight to the little prince.

"Roar!"

The sharp teeth glowed with cold.

"Uncle Emperor!"

The little prince was shocked.

At this moment, the three disciples of Xiaodong, Xiaonan, Xiaoxi threw out the corpse rope to wrap around the zombie's body.

"dead!"

Dao Chang Qianhe put a talisman on the wooden sword and jumped up to pierce the zombie's chest.

"Crack—"

A burst of black smoke came out of the zombie's chest, and the wooden sword burst out with a burst of golden light, and then it broke directly.

This in turn stimulated the ferocity of zombies.

"Roar!"

The zombie roared and directly shook the corpse cord on his body.

"what!"

The three disciples who were pulling the corpse rope fell backwards and fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

"what!"

Qianhedao grew up in shock and hurriedly backed away. It was the first time he encountered such a fierce zombie.

The little prince got down from the sedan chair and prepared to escape.

The zombie jumped and landed in front of him, his black fingers pierced the little prince's neck, and he lifted him up to **** blood.

"Fuck you!"

Su Xun rushed up from behind, wrapped his legs around the zombie, wrapped his hands around his neck, and pulled back with all his strength.

This guy was already strong enough. When he came out of the coffin, he was a walking corpse. After being struck by lightning, he mutated even more. He became invulnerable and powerful.

If you let him **** the blood of his blood relatives again, then don't think about controlling him again.

"help me……"

The little prince said with difficulty, he has been poisoned by the corpse, and his eyes are beginning to go black.

It may be the reason for the mutation. The corpse poison of royal zombies is very fierce, and it takes effect quickly after entering the body.

Dao Qianhe took out a gossip mirror, bit his index finger and dripped blood on it, stepped on the mysterious step, rushed up and hit the gossip mirror on the zombie's forehead.

"boom!"

The zombie was shaken to the ground, and the little prince was thrown out by him, and he rolled directly down the cliff without knowing his life or death.

"Fuck!

Su Xun exploded with a foul language. When he was crushed by the zombie, he almost vomited it out overnight after dinner.

The zombie flicked hard.

Su Xun was thrown out.

"Four masters!"

The bandits hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Roar!"

The zombie roared, eyes full of crimson and violence, and directly rushed to press on Su Xun, opening his mouth with fangs and preparing to bite his neck.

A group of bandits stopped instantly, holding guns in their hands for fear of hurting Su Xun and did not dare to open them.

At this moment, Chief Qianhe grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and threw it on the zombie.

The zombie screamed, crackling sparks broke out on his back, and his body sank.

The strong corpse qi smoked Su Xun almost vomiting, he quickly took out the Child Gu from the Child-Mother Lianxin Gu, and took this opportunity to stuff it into the zombie's mouth.

The zombie wanted to spit it out, Su Xun was cruel, and forced his chin together with both hands, and forced the zombie to swallow the child Gu.

Su Xun suddenly felt a strange feeling in his mind. He seemed to be able to overtake the zombies, but he seemed very blunt and difficult.

The zombie consciousness is still struggling.

"Boom!"

At this moment, another zombie struck Su Xun with a thunderbolt.

In an instant, although Su Xun also shared the pain of being struck by lightning, Shenhai was transparent, and he was able to control the zombies as he wanted.

He suddenly thought of a horror movie he had watched. The zombie turned over, and a tomb thief and a female corpse were struck by lightning. From then on, what he did, the female corpse followed.

Now this situation is somewhat similar, except that with the existence of the Child-Mother Connecting Heart Gu, Su Xun's control of the royal zombies has reached the limit.

Su Xun controlled the zombie to get up.

The zombie stood up instantly.

Su Xun got up from the ground, shaking the dirt and fallen leaves on his body.

The zombies stood aside in a daze.

Dao Qianhe and the bandits were confused.

Is this still the brutal zombie just now?

Then Daoist Qianhe suddenly thought of something: "You rob the corpse to refine the corpse!"

"You're right!" Su Xun admitted directly and laughed like a big villain: "Now this zombie is under my control, hahahaha, it's really the emperor who has paid off."

"The corpse refining is an evil way, I must not sit and watch this zombie leave!" Qianhe said coldly.

Such a brutal zombie, if Su Xun used it to do bad things, I don't know how many people would be killed.

"what did you say?"

Su Xun pointed the gun at him.

Chizuru: "..."

"You mean!" Qianhe cursed with anger.

Su Xun smiled: "Times have changed, let alone even if I don't need a gun, can you beat my zombies?"

Qianhe's face was pale with anger, and he was helpless for a while: "I am incompetent, I can't eliminate demons and defend Dao!"

"Dao Qianhe, you have to believe one thing, I am a good person." Su Xun's voice fell, looking at the bandits and said: "Move away the gold and silver jewelry in the coffin!"

Qianhe almost vomited blood with anger, turned his face and robbed the corpse halfway, and shot Wu Shilang. Now that the corpse is robbed, it doesn't count, even the corpse's burial goods are not spared. You still have the face to say that you are a good person?

After the bandits heard Su Xun's order, they didn't do anything immediately. They all looked at the inseparable zombie behind him in fear and tension.

Su Xun said, "Don't be afraid, he is completely under my control now."

"Hmm."

A group of fierce bandits nodded obediently. Who made a zombie more fierce than them?

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