"Evil animal, don't hurt my uncle," I saw a bolt of lightning strike from behind Taoist Priest Qianhe, hit the zombie's chest, and knocked the zombie into the air.

Our protagonist Zhang Lin makes his debut.

Daoist Qianhe saw that his nephew had saved him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Master, be careful, this zombie has already stepped into the category of flying stiff."

Zhang Lin came to Taoist Priest Qianhe and removed the coffin board that was pressing on his legs.

"Uncle Master, we fucked him together."

Daoist Qianhe nodded, held the mahogany sword in his hand and said, "Your cultivation base is low, hide behind me for a while." Then he went forward to deal with the zombies.

Although Daoist Qianhe wondered why Zhang Lin appeared here, but there is no time to ask now, let's kill the zombie in front of him first.

After the zombie was blown away by lightning, it didn't have any serious problems, and continued to suck up the surrounding officers and soldiers.

Zhang Lin saw that the zombie was unharmed and was still happily sucking blood. He thought to himself: "It is indeed a mutated zombie. The leather armor is really thick."

Daoist Qianhe saw that the zombies didn't pay attention to this place, so he called four apprentices in the south, east, west and north: "Corpse around the corpse"

Hearing the command of their master, the southeast and northwest took off the corpse rope from their bodies, and cooperated with each other to restrain the zombie in the center.

The zombie couldn't move for a moment.

Chapter 23 Battle Royal Zombies

Seeing that the zombie was temporarily controlled, Daoist Qianhe took the opportunity to paste a yellow-rank corpse-suppressing talisman on the zombie,

Unexpectedly, as soon as the corpse suppressing talisman was pasted, it would start to ignite spontaneously, which was useless at all.

It also aroused the fierceness of the zombies and kept struggling. The four apprentices could no longer control the zombies.

Daoist Qianhe was also scratched by a zombie on his arm. Zhang Lin saw that Uncle Qianhe was injured, so he hurried to Uncle Qianhe, took out glutinous rice and said:

"Uncle Master, hold on, I'll remove the poison from the corpse first." Qianhe nodded, knowing that if he didn't quickly remove the poison from the corpse, it would be difficult to save him if the poison attacked his heart later.

Seeing Uncle Qianhe nodding, Zhang Lin pressed the glutinous rice on the wound without hesitation, and screamed at Daoist Qianhe in pain.

As expected of someone who specializes in high-end games, the name is so individual.

After using a few handfuls of glutinous rice in a row, the corpse poison was pulled out.

Looking at the zombie who was about to break free, Zhang Lin took out a purple sky thunder talisman, activated it with mana, and threw money at the zombie.

Zhang Lin shouted "Get out of the way!"

The moment the thunder talisman touched the zombie that day, a thunderbolt as thick as an arm fell from the sky, struck the zombie, and flew the zombie to the front of the tent.

The Ouchi guards guarding the outside of the tent saw the zombie flying over and wanted to see if he was dead. The zombie suddenly jumped up from the ground, grabbed an officer and began to suck blood to heal his wounds.

The big inner guards looked at each other, picked up the weapons in their hands and started attacking. The zombies were still sucking blood, so they ignored them at all. The weapons slashed on the zombies, sparks flew everywhere, but the zombies were unharmed.

After the zombies finished sucking blood, they dropped the corpses in their hands, and then attacked them.

"Oh, I didn't expect the skin to be so thick, even the purple talisman can resist it, so I just broke the skin," Zhang Lin was very surprised that the zombie was fine.

The zombies attacked fiercely, and within a short while, the guards were all reimbursed, and the zombies were sucking blood at the door of the tent one by one.

Maybe she heard it was too noisy outside, so the sissy opened the tent and asked, "Hey, why is it so noisy?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the curtain of the tent was opened, an ugly zombie was sucking blood. Maybe the zombie heard someone and looked up at the sissy.

This frightened the sissy, and ran back screaming.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, it's a big trouble."

At this time, the zombies threw the body into the tent. The young prince saw his uncle lifting the body and calmly pulled out the precious dagger he carried with him.

"Uncle, I'm sorry"

After speaking, he yelled and stabbed at the zombie's chest, but it was useless, and the zombie grabbed his arm and lifted it up to bite.

Regardless of his own safety, Nawu Guanshi rescued the little prince from the mouth of the zombie.

Unexpectedly, although this sissy looked a little disgusting, she was quite loyal to his master. Zhang Lin saw it with gusto.

At this time, Taoist Master Qianhe picked up a handful of glutinous rice and pressed it on the eyes of the zombie, and said loudly: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Zhang Lin can watch officers and soldiers being bitten, but he can't watch his uncle in danger.

Zhang Lin took out a purple rank corpse-suppressing talisman from the space, and when the zombie was fighting with Taoist Qianhe, he found the right time and quickly pasted it on the zombie's forehead.

The zombie didn't move suddenly, Daoist Qianhe got up from the ground, heaved a sigh of relief and said:

"Fortunately, there is you Zhang Lin, otherwise we will not be able to escape tonight."

Seeing the purple talisman attached to the zombie's head, Daoist Qianhe asked suspiciously: "Senior nephew Zhang Lin, is this purple talisman given to you by Senior Brother Lin, is it so extravagant?"

Zhang Lin is not very good at explaining the origin of this purple talisman. He can't say that he copied it, so he can only blame the ancestor.

"Uncle, this is what the patriarch saw that I was weak and weak, so he gave it to me for self-defense."

When Taoist Master Qianhe heard that it was given by the Patriarch, he was immediately curious and asked who the Patriarch gave it to, so generous.

"It's Wenmiao Tianzun."

Daoist Qianhe's pupils shrank, he was speechless in shock, he didn't expect it to be that one, it seems that this nephew is not simple, he was actually appreciated by that Heavenly Venerable.

Thinking of this, Daoist Qianhe got through, and didn't continue to ask.

Looking at the suppressed zombies on the ground, he swept the corpses all over the ground and said, "Nephew, we have to burn these corpses quickly, or they will turn into corpses in a while."

Zhang Lin nodded, thinking that it made sense. This zombie is not low in toxicity, so it must be dealt with quickly to avoid harming innocent people.

Just as Zhang Lin was gathering up the corpse and was about to burn it, a disciple named Bei suddenly said:

"Master, that zombie is gone"

"What!" Zhang Lin and Daoist Qianhe said in unison.

When he came to the place where the zombie was just now, the ground was empty. Zhang Lin knelt down and rubbed a little ashes on the ground with his hands, and then said:

"Uncle, it seems that the purple talisman still can't suppress this zombie. The purple talisman is gone, and the zombie should run away."

Taoist priest Qianhe nodded, and then suddenly thought of something: "No, the zombie has escaped, wouldn't senior brother and the others be in danger?"

Afterwards, several people speeded up their work. After collecting the said corpses, they set fire to the pile of corpses, and hurriedly walked towards the Four Eyes Dojo without waiting for him to finish burning.

Dojo.

"Help~, there are zombies~"

The four eyes were attracted by the screams outside, and when they heard that there were zombies, they hurried out.

Seeing that sissy rushing here with the little prince in her arms during the day, she kept yelling.

The master and Qingqing next to him were also called out by the movement, and their four eyes came to the sissy, and they asked nervously:

"What's going on, there are zombies there?"

The sissy said out of breath: "The prince has turned into a zombie, biting people everywhere! It's so scary."

"Then what about my junior brother Qianhe, have you seen my senior nephew yet? Where are they?" Simu asked again.

"Daoist Qianhe and that young man were fighting zombies in Gaoshulin. They were still there when I left, so I don't know now," the sissy said with lingering fear after taking a breath.

"Not good, I have to save them," Simu said worriedly, and then went back to the magic weapon in the room.

Master Ikkyu on the side did not panic, but came to Sissy and asked: "Are you injured?"

The sissy said hurriedly: "Master, save my little prince, he was captured by zombies, save her."

Master Yixiu looked at the wound, and said to Jiale and Qingqing behind him:

"The poisoning is deep, and the general methods may not be effective. Prepare a large tank, put the glutinous rice and water into the rod, and catch some poisonous snakes to fight the poison with the poison."

"Okay," Jiale and Qingqing turned their heads and went to prepare.

At this time, Simu had already picked up the magic weapon and was ready to support them here. The master said: "Master Simu, there are people here who have been poisoned by corpse poison. The situation is a bit critical. I will stay here to deal with them."

Simu nodded and said: "Well, you deal with it here, I'll go over there to have a look," and walked away quickly after speaking.

Chapter 24 Fighting Zombies

Along the way, Simu hurried on the road non-stop, eager to reach Gao Shulin quickly, and silently said:

"Don't make an accident, brat, or I'll explain to your master like this..."

Zhang Lin was also running fast. After running for about 15 minutes, he saw a figure appearing in front of him. When he got closer, it turned out to be the four-eyed uncle.

The four eyes also saw Zhang Lin and his party, and hurriedly asked: "Junior brother and nephew, are you okay, are you injured, where are the zombies?"

Zhang Lin hurriedly replied: "Uncle, we are fine, only Uncle Qianhe was scratched, but it has been dealt with, and there is no serious problem, but the zombie ran away, we were afraid that there would be a problem with you, so we hurried back. "

Seeing that there is nothing wrong with the four eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's fine, it's fine, go back first, we are the only ones within a hundred miles, go back and make arrangements for him to come."

Zhang Lin and the others returned to the dojo, and saw a large vat in the hall, soaking the little prince, obviously Master Yixiu was removing the poison from the corpse for him.

Seeing Zhang Lin and Taoist Qianhe, they were also concerned about whether they were injured. When they heard that Taoist Qianhe was injured, they hurriedly pulled him to treat him.

Si Mu still worriedly asked if anyone was injured, and even checked everyone, but if they didn't find out, they were relieved.

At this time, Zhang Lin suddenly thought that when the sissy was saving the little prince, she seemed to be caught by a zombie, so she told Uncle Simu about it.

The heart that Simu had just put down lifted up again, and came to the side of the sissy who was taking care of the little prince, and asked seriously:

"Ugly, are you really not caught by zombies?"

Wu Guanshi thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "It seems that there is no such thing."

Zhang Lin didn't talk nonsense with him, and stepped forward to push his collar away, exposing his shoulders, and there were indeed two scratches on it.

"Oh, why did I get scratched? I won't turn into a zombie, you must save me, Daoist~" Seeing the scar, Wu Guanshi panicked and grabbed Simu's arm for help.

"Okay, okay, I won't turn a blind eye to death, let me go first", the four eyes were disgusted by this sissy movement and voice, and then asked Jia Le to deal with it for him.

The sissy was overjoyed when she saw Jia Le's muscles, and happily went to the side for treatment.

Seeing the sissy's direct gaze, Jia Le felt uncomfortable, and just wanted to deal with it quickly, and then stay away from this sissy.

Unexpectedly, that sissy suddenly reached into Jia Le's chest to caress at the same time, and said in a sharp voice: "This little brother looks so strong."

Jia Le was so disgusted that she didn't even finish treating the wound, so she left her and went out to vomit.

Looking around, Zhang Lin was asked to help deal with it. Zhang Lin had no choice but to deal with it.

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