I Am the Corpse Master

Jiang Lin was speechless, the zombie king really believed that he had an affair with his wife.

Jiang Lin didn't mean to play female zombies.

"Brother, big brother, I am proud of myself, don't don't..."

Jiang Lin pouted, he had never seen such a spineless zombie king.

This Zombie King is covered in titanium alloy, but he didn't expect the bones to be soft.

A spineless man, no, a male corpse deserves to be green.

"boom!"

Master Hong Jinbao and Ninth Uncle who heard the sound also rushed over. When they saw the zombie king with a broken arm and a leg in the sky, his jaw was about to drop.

"How did the zombie king become like that?"

Master Sammo Hung and Ninth Uncle are studying how to deal with this zombie king, what form and what talisman to use, and who assists who outputs.

As a result, now, the zombie king has become these 13 kinds.

There is only one arm and leg left, and no hands and feet.

The two approached the street and found that all the zombies were on the ground, and the air was still filled with violent yang.

"Could it be... Jiang Lin!"

This sign is too obvious, it is Jiang Lin's handwriting.

"Didn't this kid say that he only has a [-]% win rate? Did he make the Zombie King like this, or a [-]% win rate?"

Master Hong Jinbao was so angry that he wanted to jump, knowing that Jiang Lin had such means, he didn't have to waste a lot of time.

Others were also attracted by the loud noise. After seeing the corpses on the floor and the roof, the surroundings were silent.

Is this what people do?Just kidding.

"Uncle Four Eyes, bronze sword!"

Jiang Lin grabbed the bronze sword in his hand with one hand, put it on his back, and jumped off the wall.

Now that the Zombie King is helpless, if anyone robs him of his head at this time, Jiang Lin will definitely run wild.

Taking out a stack of Yang-inducing Talismans from the cloth bag, Jiang Lin used the most primitive fried Yang.

The Zombie King didn't even touch the ground, and was bombarded by Jiang Lin's palm after another, blowing up as he ran.

Jiang Lin needs to go to a place where there is no one, and get the zombie king's coffin fungus.

Where the house was in a mess, everyone looked at each other, and the zombie king who made them terrified was gone?

"How did he hurt the zombie king like that?"

"I don't know, it's burned with the Fire Formation."

"Wodetian, that's a stiff... Zombie King. Can the Lihuo Formation burn like that?"

"..."

To deal with a zombie king by one person, to remove the zombie king's arm and break his leg, even with helpers, is too far-fetched.

To deal with the Zombie King, Master Kuhua from Xiaoleiyin Temple may be able to, but he can't make the Zombie King crippled.

However, Jiang Lin did it, but how old is he?

Everyone was talking about it, some congratulated Jiu Shu and others, and some asked him to clarify their doubts.

Ninth Uncle just responded politely. He didn't say much about Jiang Lin.

Daoist Qianhe did not tell how Jiang Lin hoeed these zombies.

It's enough for a few brothers in the Maoshan lineage to know about the serial bombing.

What Jiang Lin sells to others is also a talisman that cannot form a chain explosion.

His Flame Paper Crane and Exploding Flame Talisman were positioned as amulets, and they didn't need much power. Jiang Lin just wanted to do a small business.

In this room, Jiang Lin blew the Zombie King so much that his heart was exposed. He bit his finger, wiped the bronze sword, and drew a rune of borrowed gods on the sword.

With a swipe of the blood sword, the head of the zombie king moved and flew into the air.

Jiang Lin threw the bronze sword in his hand and plunged it into the heart of the zombie king. He jumped up and grabbed the zombie king's head, digging into his throat with his fingers.

A group of green coffin fungi appeared in his palm.

"mission completed."

Jiang Lin directly swallowed the coffin fungus, and at the same time quickly mobilized the yin fire in his body to surround it.

Looking at the head of the zombie king with his eyes still open, Jiang Lin couldn't help but admire its vitality.

The head was moved, and it didn't die. The headless corpse on the ground was pierced by a bronze sword with blood essence, and it was still struggling there.

True NB.

Throwing the fire talisman, Jiang Lin burned the zombie king's corpse, and the bronze swords were corroded and pitted holes appeared, useless.

"Pop! Kill Green Zombie and get [-] Violence Points."

Jiang Lin didn't pay attention to how much anger he had gained that night, and he still wanted to find the little zombie.

After sniffing a few times, Jiang Lin chased him in one direction.

It didn't take long for him to return to the town with the little zombie in his arms.

Halfway through, he saw that the mother of the little zombie was killed by the skinny Taoist priest and several Taoist priests.

The little zombie broke free from Jiang Lin's arms and rushed towards its mother.

"Little Zombie!"

"Hey, this little zombie really came back to find its mother."

The thin Taoist priests and the others were even more excited to see the little zombie than to see the gold and silver mountains, and they simply forgot the existence of Jianglin.

"Humph!"

Jiang Lin's cold snort made the thin Taoist priest and others stiff.

Jiang Lin patted the little zombie on the back, the zombie would cry, he had never heard of it.

"What's up?"

Glancing at the thin Taoist priests, Jiang Lin frowned slightly.

Want to grab something from him?

The strength of these few goods is not very strong, but the injuries on their bodies are not as many as others.Obviously they are here for the little zombies to kill the zombies?They don't have that idleness.

Jiang Lin knew the motives of these people, and he didn't need to give them any good looks.

After killing so many zombies, if someone is looking for trouble, he doesn't mind scraping a few scum.

The skinny Taoist priests looked at each other, made eye contact for a long time, and finally retreated.

Jiang Lin caught the little zombies first, and if they grabbed it, they would be confronted by the common hostility of their colleagues.

And even if they want to grab it, they may not be able to grab it.

Jiang Lin gave them a very dangerous feeling.

On the forehead of the little zombie, there was an immobilization talisman, Jiang Lin picked it up and took it to Zhenkou.

At the same time, in the center of Tengteng Town, where Jiang Lin buried the trapped dragon nail, the masked ghost witch sat cross-legged, chanting obscure language.

"There is still time for a finger of incense, haha, the evil dragon is reborn, and the immortal is killed."

Chapter [-] Master, Yue'er misses you so much

"Master."

Jiang Lin came to Zhenkou and handed the little zombie to Uncle Jiu.

The eyes of many colleagues are staring at the little zombie in Ninth Uncle's arms. Some of these eyes are envious, and some are unwilling.

"Haha, little zombie."

Three hundred three clapped his little hands and shouted for him to hug.

Jiang Lin directly lifted him up from behind and said with a smile: "It's body is very rich in corpse aura. You need to ask your uncle to purify it well, you can't touch it."

"The zombies in Tengteng Town have finally been solved, and now they are almost gone."

Master Hong Jinbao breathed a sigh of relief. The main function of these ghosts is to provide nutrients for the zombies.Now that the zombies are almost eliminated, the town's problem is solved.

As soon as the voice fell, a blood-red light suddenly appeared on the ground where everyone was standing, the black clouds above accelerated surging, and the ghost inside made a sharp scream.

"boom!"

In the air, a black lightning struck down and went straight to Jianglin.

It all happened so suddenly, no one expected such a change.

"This is the ghost witch formation!"

Ninth Uncle's eyes were completely split, and that black lightning bolt was just above Jiang Lin's head.

Jiang Lin suddenly felt a sense of death, as if he saw a god of death beckoning to him.

"Baby!"

Daoist Dian was the closest to Jiang Lin. At a critical moment, he knocked Jiang Lin away and was struck in the chest by a black electric snake.

The sound of a broken mirror came out of his body, and the body of the Daoist flew ten meters away.

The black lightning was castrated and smashed to the ground.

A black hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and a huge suction suddenly erupted from the black hole.

Jiang Lin took the brunt of the brunt and was sucked in. Then, the petite body of [-] rolled on the ground twice and was sucked in too.

Master Hong Jinbao was only two meters away from the black hole. Before inhaling it, he suddenly spread his limbs and grabbed the edge of the hole.

Ninth Uncle was pulled by Daoist Qianhe, and the little zombie in his arms flew out and slammed into Master Hong Jinbao's back.