Zombie: Disciple of Uncle Nine, Kill Shi Jian at the Beginning

Four-eyed Daoist: "???"

Lin Shiqi beside him burst out laughing. It wasn't that his concentration was not good enough, but it was the scene of a loving father and a filial son in front of him, which really made him unable to control himself.

After two full breaths, the four-eyed Taoist came back to his senses in Jiale's expectant expression, took a deep breath, and then suddenly roared: "You little bastard, what the hell am I not going to fight today? If you die, I will not be your master, stop for me..."

Jia Le realized that something was wrong when the expression of the four-eyed Daoist priest of the machete changed, he jumped out, and said loudly: "Don't stop, I just want to make you a better coffin, why don't you Hit me? I don't accept it!"

"The golden coffin is for zombies to sleep in. Are you expecting me, your master, to become a zombie?! You bastard, can you stand up? If you don't stand up, I will kick you out of the master!"

"Huh?!!!" Jiale was stunned, and looked at Master Yixiu in a hurry, his innocent eyes were full of doubts, as if he didn't understand why Master Yixiu would cheat him, obviously he had always respected the master yes?

Lin Shiqi came to Master Yixiu unhurriedly, and said with a light smile, "Master, you are really..."

Master Yixiu clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "Isn't this too boring, let's have some fun for everyone."

"???" Well, he really couldn't understand the relationship between Master Yixiu and Daoist Simu.

At this moment, the Taoist priest with four eyes jumped out suddenly, staring at Master Yixiu with wide eyes: "Monk, you are cruel, what kind of tricks are you playing, if you have the ability to fight with me openly! "

"Amitabha, a monk... what the hell, you smelly Taoist priest, what are you doing?"

"What do you think? Dead monk, if I don't beat you up today, I can't figure it out..."

Next, the whole dojo was in a state of chaos.

But now Jingjing and Lin Shiqi have gotten used to these two somewhat unreliable elders, so they have no intention of dissuading them at all. In addition, Lin Shiqi said that Jingjing will follow him in the future, so After Jingjing raised her head and glanced at Lin Shiqi, she ran into the room with a pretty face flushed, not knowing what she was doing.

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evening.

Because the golden coffin was too heavy, and the people lying inside were zombies, which directly slowed down the speed of the entire team.

Not to mention that there is still a "little prince" who needs to be taken care of, and it is a deserted and rugged mountain road. Therefore, under such circumstances, Taoist Qianhe led the team for four hours, and it is not too late. It was less than twenty miles away.

boom……

A sudden muffled thunder shocked Daoist Qianhe, who was walking in front of the team, he quickly raised his head to look at the sky, and raised his hand to sense the humidity around him, frowned and said, "Damn, hurry up, everyone is here!" Stop ahead, set up camp, immediately set up the tent, send the coffin in first, hurry up!"

Hearing this sentence, Wu Shilang, a yin and yang man, was about to refute when he was held down by the young prince by the shoulders, and he said immaturely and unquestionably: "Did you forget what the little Taoist leader said? Regarding this kind of thing, obviously They are the ones who know better what to do, leave it to them, and listen to Daoist Qianhe."

"But... little master, you can't tolerate the wind and rain even more with your rich body?!" Wu Shilang was in a hurry, and hurriedly tried to persuade him.

The little prince glared at him suddenly: "What? Am I the kind of weak person in your eyes?"

Wu Shilang shut up instantly.

When the little prince spoke, the officers and soldiers behind immediately accelerated their speed, but even so, they had to walk a full three 400 meters before they found a decent open land.

But at this time, the sky had already been completely covered by thick dark clouds, billowing thunder shuttled non-stop among the dark clouds, one after another explosion-like sounds stimulated the nerves of Daoist Qianhe.

"Southeast and northwest, go over and help, get the coffin into the tent first!" Daoist Qianhe's eager voice resounded in the open ground, and immediately flew out from the southeast and northwest, and had a fight with a dozen officers and soldiers in just a short cup of tea. A huge tent came out.

But just when they were about to push the coffin in, the front shaft of the carriage was suddenly overwhelmed and broke with a click, directly pulling the three horses in front of the carriage to the ground.

boom……

The heavy coffin hit the ground heavily.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Qianhe was stunned, gritted his teeth and roared: "Quickly, move the tent over..."

boom!

As soon as his voice fell, a thunderbolt that was as thick as an arm crashed down, and landed directly less than three meters away from the coffin. Thanks to Daoist Qianhe's shout just now, everyone left the coffin , or else...

groove!Daoist Qianhe suddenly had an extremely bad premonition. He stared straight at the dark clouds in the sky, then looked at the coffin that fell on the ground, and grabbed the glutinous rice in the backpack: "I hope nothing will happen."

Wu Shilang, who wanted to say something at first, was frightened half to death by the thunder and lightning just now, but even so, his hands were also tightly hugging the little prince. I have to say that although this guy is a hermaphrodite, Loyalty to the little prince is definitely not just words.

In the original plot, after this guy was bitten by a zombie, he still insisted on carrying the little prince back to the dojo of the four-eyed Taoist priest, and then gradually began to lose his mind, which can be seen from this.

Boom... Kacha... Just as everyone was carrying the huge tent and was about to come over, another thunderbolt suddenly fell, and this time it directly smashed a big tree as thick as three people's arms, and this big tree The distance between the tree and the coffin was less than five meters.

Bang... Looking at the giant tree that fell in response, Priest Qianhe became more and more uneasy.

Thanks to Lin Shiqi who prevented them from removing the tent above the coffin, he can still block it for a while now, otherwise...

Crackling... The pattering raindrops still fell, crackling and hitting the top of the tent, looking at the golden ink fountain line on the coffin, Taoist Qianhe took a deep breath, and jumped down in front of the tent, Grabbing a corner of the tent suddenly, he growled lowly: "South, east, west, and north, let's put up the tent together!"

"Yes, Master! Get up for me!!"

The five masters and apprentices used their mana at the same time to lift up the huge tent weighing hundreds of catties.

But today's bad weather, I don't know if they are deliberately against them, or even God can't understand the royal zombies in the coffin. As soon as the tent on their side touched the coffin, a new thunderbolt fell. It directly hit the middle of the tent, smashing the whole tent to pieces, even Daoist Qianhe and his master and apprentice were blown away by this huge force.

"..." Daoist Qianhe was dumbfounded. He looked at the shattered tents around him, and then at the coffin that was completely covered by the heavy rain not far away, with deep suspicion in his eyes.

"Daozhang, what should we do now?" At this moment, the little prince suddenly ran over quickly, frowning immaturely and asked.

Daoist Qianhe took a deep breath, stood up suddenly and said: "Young master, you can't continue on the road ahead, Wu Shilang, you take someone to take the little prince out of here immediately, go to my senior brother, and get there You are safe, southeast, northwest, you escort!"

"Master..." The southeast and the northwest were anxious: "Master, there are no evil spirits here. It is enough to have those officers and soldiers escorting the little prince. The four of us will stay and help you!"

Daoist Qianhe wanted to say something else, but the little prince suddenly put his hand on his arm: "Daoist, what they said is right, it's not like we haven't walked this way, and it's only twenty miles away. We'll go there by ourselves, as for this place...if there's nothing we can do, please save your life, Daoist Priest!"

After speaking, the little prince seemed to realize that something was wrong, and immediately called Wu Shilang and the others to leave.

It has to be said that the appearance of Lin Shiqi still made Taoist Master Qianhe calm down a lot compared to the original plot, and made what he thought was the most reasonable judgment.

But Lin Shiqi didn't know this, otherwise, Daoist Qianhe would have to be scolded by his nephew. After all, at this time, the best decision is for everyone to leave.

After all, the dojo of the four-eyed Taoist is too special. Within a radius of fifty miles, there are only people here. Therefore, even if the zombies come out of the coffin, the first place to go is the dojo. They just need to wait there.

wow... wow... wow...

After the little prince and the others left, Daoist Qianhe finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the weather that was originally rainy and windless, suddenly blew violently with thunder and thunder. The howling wind was wrapped in majestic heavy rain, and it directly tore the tent above the coffin to pieces, and the ink fountain line on it was connected three times. Without holding on for a single breath, everything was washed away.

"Be alert! Zombies must not be allowed to come out..."

boom!

Daoist Qianhe hadn't finished speaking when a thunderbolt, which was as thick as a thigh, directly hit the coffin. In an instant, the entire coffin began to smoke, and countless corpses were strangled by the thunderbolt. Dissipated into little stars.

"Damn! How many bad things did this guy do before he was alive? Even God can't stand it anymore?!" Xiaobei said dumbfounded.

"That's right..." Xiao Nan was about to speak when he suddenly noticed that the coffin had moved, and hurriedly said, "Master, the zombies are coming out..."

Daoist Qianhe flew onto the coffin, gritted his teeth and said, "I saw it, the rope to bind the corpse!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... The tacit understanding of the east, west, and northwest for many years made them react immediately. They threw a huge rope that was as thick as a forearm, and then turned around and jumped a few times, tying the coffin tightly. .

But before they could catch their breath, the lid of the coffin below was pushed up with a creak, and even the ropes that bound the corpse showed signs of loosening.

Daoist Qianhe watched this scene dumbfounded, and roared angrily: "Thousand catty pendant! Get down!"

boom!

The lid of the coffin was closed again, and the southeast and northwest also took the opportunity to increase their strength.

It's just that they knew that this situation couldn't last long, so Xiaodong hurriedly said: "Master, I can't stand it any longer, let's go, let's go find Master Simu and the others!"

Xiaobei nodded and growled: "Yes, master, this guy is too strong, we are definitely not opponents, let's go!"

Daoist Qianhe struggled for a moment, but then he shook his head and said, "No, we caused the matter, and if it wasn't for our guarantee, this zombie wouldn't have survived until now, so hurry up, four of you, I'm here to block it!"

Boom... At this moment, the royal zombie inside the coffin suddenly exerted force, and directly broke the rope binding the corpse, and the heavy coffin lid was thrown out with Daoist Qianhe at the same time.

"Roar..." The body of the zombie stood up straight, his eyes turned, and he glanced at Daoist Master Qianhe and his disciples at the scene.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Qianhe's expression sank instantly, and he exclaimed: "This guy can see things? Flying stiff? No, this is the silver armor corpse king?!"

Yinjia Zombie King, a variant of zombies, its level corresponds to Mao Zang, but its physical strength is many times stronger than Mao Zang, and it is also immune to most Taoist spells. The most terrifying thing is, Yin Jia Zombie King can see things, and his speed is faster. Although he can't compare with Flying Zombie, he is at least twice as strong as Mao Zombie.

Especially the royal zombie in front of him was baptized by lightning once. His strength is unknown, but Daoist Qianhe knew that he might not even be able to last a cup of tea in front of this zombie.

"Master, what should we do?" Xiaoxi frowned and came to the side of Daoist Qianhe, holding a mahogany sword, and asked, staring at the zombie in front of him.

Daoist Qianhe didn't know what to do now, he knew it was like this... Well, even if he knew it, he would still choose to stay. As a native of Maoshan, he would never be allowed to face When you are evil, leave alone.

"Nothing to do, the four of you immediately go to your four-eyed senior uncle, I'll block him here, go!" Daoist Qianhe suddenly grabbed Xiaoxi who was beside him, threw him out, and flew up at the same time, straight Pounce on the royal zombies.

"Master... Senior brother, brother, bind the corpse!"

There was a roar from the southeast and the northwest, and followed the footsteps of Daoist Qianhe, and rushed towards the royal zombies.

At the same time, the royal zombies seemed to be looking for the little prince, a close relative. After finding that there was no one around, they immediately roared angrily. In addition, at this time, Daoist Qianhe rushed over, exhaled black air, and raised his hands to Qianhe. The Taoist priest rushed straight away.

boom……

Just a face-to-face encounter, Taoist Master Qianhe's body flew straight upside down, and the southeast and northwest also took the opportunity to trap the zombies in the open space with corpse ropes.

Although the golden light on the corpse rope did consume some corpse energy from the zombie, not only did it not hurt the zombie, but it angered him even more.

"Roar..." An angry roar came out suddenly, almost deafening the ears of the southeast and northwest, but even so, it also made their minds dizzy for a moment.

At this moment, the zombie exerted its strength suddenly and dragged all four of them to its side. Then it shot out instantly, grabbed one in each hand, raised its head and opened its mouth, and bit Xiao Bei's neck.

"Scream, stop!" Daoist Qianhe came suddenly at this time, and the mahogany sword that exuded scarlet light pierced the zombie's mouth with a puff.

But what Daoist Qianhe didn't expect was that the zombie just paused for a moment, then broke the mahogany sword with a click, and at the same time smashed Xiaobei and Xiaodong at Daoist Qianhe heavily.

"Master, there is no way to fight this, this zombie is too strong, get out!"

Xiao Nan broke free from the shackles of the corpse rope, rushed to the side of Daoist Qianhe, and said with a vigilant look.

Daoist Qianhe's mouth twitched lightly: "Withdraw? Is it possible to withdraw now? This guy is the silver-armored corpse king, we can't run away from him..."

"Then what should we do? Can we just wait to die?" Xiaoxi who came last was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the expression on Priest Qianhe's face, his eyes instantly became firm.

Seeing that the prey they had got escaped like this, the royal zombie became more irritable and angry, its stiff body suddenly rose from the ground, condescendingly smashing down towards Taoist Qianhe and the others.

Moreover, this guy's speed is extremely fast, Daoist Qianhe and the others don't even have time to react, but the zombie has already arrived in front of them.

Just at this critical moment, from the dense forest behind Daoist Qianhe and the others, an equally dull roar suddenly came out.

next moment…….

Chapter 97 Xuankui VS Silver Armored Corpse King, the tyrannical Lin Shiqi

"Roar……"

The dull growl made Daoist Qianhe and the others even more desperate.

After all, a silver-armored corpse king has made them almost powerless to resist, and now a zombie comes out again, is it because God can't understand their master and apprentice?