Reborn Zombie Supreme

Two bay-red horses raced abreast, dragging a carriage at the front.

Behind them were nearly thirty yellow-robed Taoist priests on horseback. It was the Maoshan sect that had spread out over the past countless years.

The sound of the horse's hooves was as loud as a dragon turning over, and a cloud of dust was raised behind the horse's hooves.

No matter who mentions the Maoshan sect in the world, they will give a thumbs up, this is the reason!

"Uncle Master, take a look!"

The young Taoist driving the horse shouted in panic towards the carriage.

"what's up?"

Dagui impatiently opened the blue curtain and stuck out his head. He raised his head inadvertently and cursed: "Fuck me!"

"What's wrong?"

Tu Long followed the probe, his eyes suddenly widened and Dagui froze.

He pinched his nose and looked numbly at the two buttocks pointing at him, and felt disgusted: "I said, did you see something shocking? Could it be that there are a thousand zombies waiting for us?"

In the end, he didn't believe it himself and burst into laughter.

After laughing awkwardly for a while, he realized that no one was paying attention to him. He stretched out his head and looked out. He saw thousands of birds fleeing in panic under the dark night sky. At first glance, it looked like a plague of locusts!

It took a while for the birds to fly overhead.

Tulong got back into the car and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Something big is happening ahead, and it probably has something to do with senior brother!"

He flicked his nose numbly:

"Oh? This time we brought the backbone of Maoshan, are we still afraid of a purple zombie?"

There are more than thirty Maoshan backbones, to put it bluntly, they all have the same level of cultivation as his uncle, and some are much higher than him. Even if you fight to the death, you can still win.

“It’s just that”

Dagui nodded.

After the horse's hooves galloped for a while, he suddenly saw a dark area in front of him, and a large wooden stake ten feet high was stuck diagonally on the ground.

There was a faint flash of thunder.

Shi Jian is being surrounded by zombies.

"Elder brother is in danger!"

Slaying the Dragon took the lead, snatched the cloth bag that Dagui was straddling on his body, tapped the horse's head lightly with his toes, and shot out like an arrow from the string.

"Hey! Dragon Slaying, that's all my belongings!"

Everyone's attention had been taken away by the tide of corpses in front of them, and no one cared about Dagui's shouts.

The dragon-slaying hand grasped the bag and raised it,

Yellow talismans scattered all over the sky and fell into the corpses, like a series of explosives being ignited, causing fire to explode.

A large yellow talisman exploded to create a clear zone for the zombies. Before the zombies could surround him, Tulong grabbed the injured Shi Jian and jumped out of the encirclement.

"Elder brother, are you okay?"

"It's just a flesh wound. I miscalculated, I didn't expect that purple zombie to have so many zombies!"

Shi Jian's face was gloomy and uncertain.

The group of corpses was approaching again, and all the disciples from Maoshan had already jumped down. Some were using whisks, some were holding mahogany swords, some were holding Bagua mirrors, and using eight-treasure hammers. The group of people was like an earthen wall against a flood, only blocking the tide of corpses for a moment. Then the formation was broken up by the zombie group, and they were surrounded and fought on their own.

"Slay the dragon, first help the disciples to stop the zombie tide, let them form a team of seven, and use the Beidou Tiangang Formation to kill the evil!"

"yes!"

Slaying the Dragon nodded, raised his Zonggong to perfection, jumped lightly, shouted an order, and joined the battle.

Dagui and Mamadi also got off the carriage and saw that the yellow robe was covered by the dark tide like a dying candle.

"This will be a catastrophe in the fantasy world!"

The two people who were greedy for life and fearful of death also gritted their teeth and used the spirit of heavenly masters to kill the zombies. Even though they knew that they were going to die, they turned into floating people and tried to shake the tree with their floating bodies!

…

"Everyone is here"

On the branches of the camphor tree, He Cheng took a look and noticed that many Maoshan Taoist priests were naturally overjoyed.

The more you come, the more you earn.

They wanted to get rid of the demon and defend the way, but they didn't expect that the demon was ten feet taller.

He Cheng fought this battle with confidence. He was 80% sure of destroying the group of Taoist priests who had come all the way to hunt him down.

The Taoist priests in Maoshan relied on luck, and their genius was just dark. Unless there was a sudden thunderstorm, and the thunder happened to wipe out the group of zombies, otherwise their lives would be in vain.

…

Dagui gasped and kicked away the zombie crawling beside his feet. A yellow talisman came first and stuck to the forehead of the other zombie.

The zombie paused.

"Too much!"

He swallowed twice and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He was quite heroic at first, but as time went on, his physical strength and mana were rapidly depleted, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Agui, be careful!"

A quick kick relieved him. Just as Dagui nodded and before he could say thank you, four or five more zombie claws came over to scratch him.

"Die!"

Dagui gritted his teeth, clenched his fists with his fleshy palms, and punched the nose of the zombie in front three times in a row. He leaned sideways and lowered his waist. He pulled his arm in a wide circle and hit the other zombie's chin with a "click" sound.

He arched his butt backwards and hit the third zombie, using his weight to smash the zombie to the ground.

Dagui is not as nimble as a fat man. Carp stands up straight and his legs turn into deadly scissors. He clamps the zombie's neck on the left and right. He stretches out his fingers and hits the zombie's chin with his palm, interrupting the zombie. chin.

"Hey! I dare to mess with you, Mr. Agui!"

Sweat dripped from his chin and smeared on his collar.

He stared numbly, this fat man's martial arts skills were a bit higher than his imagination.

Before he could maintain his image as a master, Dagui wailed and waved his hands, "Ouch, it hurts me so much, it's so hard!"

Even if they are "meat-eating chickens" that have been injected with hormones, this group of zombies still cannot hide the word "zombified".

"Thunder Fist!"

A bolt of lightning and thunder was like an iron rake, knocking down more than a dozen zombies and being scorched by the electricity and turned into ashes. Dagui's face changed. He fought desperately, but it seemed that Shi Jian's move was not as good as his own.

But looking at Momadi, he felt much more comfortable. Momadi, who was holding the mahogany sword, was like an old man fighting crickets. He pushed away the zombies with one sword, and raised his sword again when those around him came around.

"You kid is still watching the show, come here and help!"

He raised his nostrils and shouted at Dagui.

"I'm coming!"

The Taoist priest was not the only one who was invincible on the battlefield. There was a dark-skinned Taoist priest who used his whisk whisk as a whip to whip away two or three zombies.

"Brother, be careful!"

The black-skinned Taoist priest noticed it too late, and the corpse bit his arm. As he moved, a group of zombies swarmed up and cut him into pieces.

"Brother!"

"Junior brother!"

The eyes of many disciples were split open. Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and stepped on the two zombies that had just killed the black-skinned Taoist priest. Their chests were crushed and they collapsed to the ground.

"Zi Zhan! It's the Zi Zhan who killed Uncle Four Eyes!"

He Cheng didn't pay any attention to the frightened little Taoist priests. He was worried that these zombies were disobedient and even tried to steal his blood!

"Forget it, I'll do it myself!"

A flash of scarlet blood flashed across his eyes, he roared like a laugh, and the ground exploded.

The Taoist priest who grabbed the mahogany sword couldn't dodge and was hit by the white light transformed by He Cheng. He had a big hole in his belly, his eyes were wide open, and he was dead.

"Go and beat up the one who can generate electricity. Leave these noobs to me!"

At this time, he no longer had the pressure of facing the zombie swarm alone. Shi Jian walked leisurely on the battlefield, catching a bolt of lightning from time to time, which was very satisfying.

With Shi Jian's humanoid thunder cannon, the zombie swarms are being wiped out at a steady pace.

The zombies suddenly changed direction after hearing He Cheng's roar.

A group of disciples were stunned. They clearly felt that the pressure suddenly decreased, so they quickly gathered and formed the Tiangang Beidou Formation to eliminate the zombies.

Shi Jian almost spit out a mouthful of blood when he was suddenly attacked by thousands of zombies. The pressure on him came again.