My Master is Lin Zhengying

He loves his life more than anyone else.

He doesn't want to die, he still wants to go back, back to the real world.

But now, if he wants to survive, he can only gamble.

"Eldest senior brother and second senior brother, Ahao and Aqiang, trust me!

If I die, you all run for your lives! "

After finishing speaking, Nan Chen took a step forward without hesitation.

Provocatively facing Taoist Dragon Slayer:

"Tu Long, do you dare to let this zombie fight me one-on-one?"

Daoist Tulong didn't hold back for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing "hahaha".

"You, are you going to laugh at me to death?

You, you singled out Nintendo?

This guy is on foreign zombie hormones.

His defense power is higher than that of Iron Armored Zombie.

Just you, can you beat it? "

Daoist Dragon Slayer is right, Nintendo has amazing defense and is immune to many spells.

Comparable to a bronze armored zombie.

Of course, its attack power is weaker, only Heisha level.

If it is a life and death fight, Nan Chen's winning rate is basically zero.

But the goal is simply to pull out the corpse control awl, so it's hard to say.

Moreover, Nan Chen has mastered the weakness of musical zombies.

Nan Chen planned to give it a go.

To create the possibility of escape for all...

Daoist Dragon Slayer on the opposite side burst out laughing.

He is very clear about how powerful this zombie is.

The defense is comparable to the bronze armored zombie king.

What is the difference between Nan Chen and a zombie of this level, and sending him to death...

"That's right, do you dare to let it fight me alone?"

Nan Chen spoke again with a serious face.

Today's Daoist Dragon Slayer has a powerful cultivation base and can control musical zombies.

Naturally, he didn't take Nan Chen seriously, nor did he think that Nan Chen could do anything.

So, I didn't think much about it at all.

He immediately agreed:

"Okay! Pindao just took a look.

How did you get bitten to death by zombies bite by bite! "

After finishing speaking, Taoist Master Tulong took a few steps back and rang the bell.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Hearing the bell, the zombie let out angrily growls twice, and then reluctantly raised its arms.

But Nan Chen lowered his voice at this moment.

Facing Qiu Sheng next to him, he said:

"Eldest brother, if I die, you should immediately take them and run away separately..."

"Senior brother..."

Qiu Sheng hesitated to speak.

Nan Chen smiled lightly and continued to take a step forward.

The zombie's eyes were already bloodshot, and it fixed its gaze on Nan Chen.

Daoist Dragon Slayer took out a human-shaped black talisman.

Twist it in his hand, growled in his mouth:

"Kill it!"

After finishing speaking, he squeezed the black talisman in his hand.

With a "boom", the black talisman burned and turned into ashes.

But the zombie seemed to have received an order, followed by a loud roar.