Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Roar!"

When the so-called enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.

As soon as Fei Zang raised his head, he saw Su Mo standing above his head.

It roared and waved its sharp claws soaring into the sky.

However, Su Mo just looked at it indifferently, and two Thunder Generals rushed out from behind, waving big sabers to meet them.

Flying Zombie's main body was barely parrying against General Lei Ting, let alone such a doppelgänger?

Even though it was much stronger than all the previous clones, it gradually failed under the siege of the two Thunder Generals.

In the end, he could only let out an unwilling roar, turned into coke, fell to the ground and smashed into pieces.

At this point, the entire Fukang County finally calmed down.

Su Mo fell down slowly, looking at the broken corpses around him, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The wages of avarice is death.

If not for greed, these monks would not have died so miserably.

Although it had not been bitten, the corpse was already soaked in corpse poison.

The poison of the corpse entered the body, locked the seven souls, fused them with the torso, and released three souls.

Therefore, all the monks who were killed by Fei Zombie were all lost in spirit, and they couldn't even be reincarnated!

The irony is that the gold that they fought so hard for before is scattered on the ground at this moment, stained with blood.

This group of people included Tang Long and Master Jiang.

On the other hand, the four of them, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, sensed the battle in the alley before, so they took the bride and fled ahead of time. They didn't touch any of the gold, but they escaped unharmed.

Su Mo turned his aura into flames, threw it on the ground, and walked out of the house.

Looking at the Jiang family's house that turned into a large torch under the night, Su Mo frowned, his eyes flickering with thought.

".What's wrong?"

Hu Qiyue lightly jumped into his arms, raised her head and asked softly.

Su Mo habitually stretched out his hand, stroked her soft fur slowly, and murmured, "This flying stiff... probably hasn't completely died yet."

"Not dead yet?"

Hu Qiyue didn't have much reaction, but Zhang Zhiwei who came over exclaimed in disbelief: "It...hasn't it been cut into pieces by you? And all the clones have been cut up Kill, how could he still be alive?"

"Could it be that Senior Brother Su, you are too vigilant and sensitive?"

When Zhang Zhiwei said the last sentence, he also had a self-comforting nature.

"Believe it or not is up to you." Su Mo glanced at him, not planning to explain anything at all.

To be honest, he himself (Wang Nuo's) is also a little confused.

If it weren't for the fact that the system hadn't given rewards until now, everyone would have thought that Fei Zombie had been completely killed.

"Could it be that something went wrong with Wang Shuqing and the others?" Su Mo frowned.

"Su Zhen is crazy!"

Just when this idea came up, the three of Wang Shuqing happened to come together, and they shouted from a distance: "How about you?"

"The three avatars that escaped from the city were all beheaded, and the avatar hidden in Jiang's house was also killed." Su Mo responded bluntly.

Although they had guessed the result long ago, the three of them still showed a bit of bitterness on their faces.

Su Mo killed the clone so casually, but they used the magic weapon bestowed by the sect, and only after a great battle did they manage to kill it.

But because of the previous blows, the three of them quickly adjusted their mentality.

"That's right." Qiu Yun'an stepped forward at this moment, and gently put the person on his back on the ground: "The one I was chasing, Feizhi, fled to its lair in the mountains."

"After I beheaded it, I went in to take a look, but I happened to find Master Zongzheng!".

Chapter 380

Speaking of the zombie lair, Qiu Yun'an had a look of anger on his face.

Because in that lair, a large number of human bones were almost piled up into a hill.

There is no doubt that they are all from Fukang County.

During this period of time, almost no one who went out of the city at night came back, so that the entire county was completely isolated from the outside world, and no one dared to go out at night.

There are even a lot of people with their families, planning to leave here during the day.

However, they still have not been able to escape the claws of zombies.

Because it is surrounded by mountains and the transportation is inconvenient, it is simply not possible for ordinary people to leave in a day.

And once it's night, Flying Zombie is the most terrifying hunter.

"Zongzheng?"

Su Mo squatted on the ground, raised his eyes and looked at the unconscious Zongzheng.

I saw that the essence in his body was weak, his blood energy was low, and he had already fallen into a state of suspended animation.

Moreover, there was a corpse poison colliding in his body. Fortunately, a jade-colored bead he carried on his chest emitted a faint light. zombie.

"This is the relic."

Zhang Zhiwei explained next to him: "There is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao in Buddhism. After the body is cremated, a relic will be condensed, which contains the life-long cultivation and Buddhist teachings of the eminent monk. Poison can't break through the protection of the relics."

"Yes." Wang Shuqing echoed, with a bit of embarrassment remaining on his face: "Well, the three of us have insufficient cultivation, and we are not sure that we can pull out this corpse poison perfectly. I don't know Su Zhen's biography... .”

They are not sure and dare not try.

Once it fails, the only consequence is that the corpse poison breaks through the blockade.

And Zongzheng is the elder of Jianglong Temple, they can't bear this responsibility.

"can."

Su Mo didn't refuse at all, the impression Zongzheng gave him was pretty good.

The real energy in the body was mobilized, and the cold air first slowly invaded, replacing the light of the relic to wrap the corpse poison.

Afterwards, increase the delivery volume of true energy.

Zongzheng is also a person who practices alchemy, or according to Buddhism, he is practicing the way of living Buddha.

Therefore, it can naturally withstand the scour of the vigorous and true energy.

The icy air condensed, and the activity of the corpse poison gradually decreased, while Su Mo squeezed the seal with his hands, and said softly: "Yin!"

The fingers of the same hand were bent into claws, aimed at the position of the corpse poison, and suddenly clenched into a fist.

"puff--"

The flesh in Zongzheng's lower abdomen exploded, and the mass of corpse poison was pulled out, and then Su Mo casually threw it to Tian Xuanwen.

Tian Xuanwen quickly took out the Eight Diagrams Pill Stove and put it away.

Under his control, the gossip pill furnace has now become the size of a palm and can be put into the sleeve at any time.

"what--"

As the corpse poison was excreted from the body, Zongzheng let out a muffled snort, slowly opened his eyes, and woke up from the coma.

"Su Zhenchuan?"

He looked at Su Mo who was squatting in front of him in surprise, his voice was hoarse and tired.

But he quickly came to his senses and forced himself to sit up: "Su Zhenchuan! Flying Zombie! That zombie has already turned into Flying Zombie."

"My cultivation level is not enough, I failed to subdue it, and now I have been escaped by it. If this continues, it will inevitably endanger the common people. I hope Su Zhenchuan will help me..."

"Don't worry." In the middle of speaking, Wang Shuqing interrupted: "Fei Zang has been completely beheaded by Su Zhenchuan, and Master Zongzheng can rest assured to heal his wounds."

Zong Zheng froze in place.

He had personally experienced the power of Feizhi before.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the three of them had no choice but to tell what happened before.

The expression on Zong Zhengting's face kept changing, sometimes shocked, sometimes amazed, he kept looking at Su Mo.

"okay."

Green light flickered in Su Mo's palm, and he had mobilized the aura of wood, pressing it on Zongzheng's bleeding abdomen.

The fist-sized wound was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was completely intact in the end, without even leaving a scar.

"It's all gone."

Qiu Yun'an turned around, and said to those monks who escaped the catastrophe because they had never gone to Jiang's house to grab gold before: "The catastrophe in Fukang County is over, everyone can rest assured."

"But the few of us will stay for a few days, so I advise some people not to think about using magic to do evil in this county!"

Those casual cultivators had different expressions, but they still dispersed in twos and threes.

"Go back to the inn first."

Seeing that Zongzheng seemed to want to ask something, Su Mo spoke first: "I happen to want to ask Master something."

"The three true biographers also come here together."

.........

in the inn.

"What?" Qiu Yun'an walked back and forth in the room: "Flying Zombie is still alive?"

"But...but, how is this possible? I saw it cut to pieces by Su Zhenchuan with my own eyes, and all the clones after that were also cut off. How can it survive?"

The rest of the people nodded in agreement.

Su Mo sat on a chair near the window, tapped his white index finger on the window sill, and made a slight sound: "You don't have to worry about the reason."

"In short, one thing I can be sure of is that this flying zombie is definitely not dead."

"Then..." Wang Shuqing frowned, "Where is it hiding?"

"I don't know either." Su Mo was a little helpless.

He just judged through the system that Flying Zombie was not dead yet, but as to why and where his real body was hiding, he was at a loss.

Moreover, the Qi sword that flew to Maoshan was like a mud cow falling into the sea, and there was no news.

"Have you guys notified your own fairy gate?" Su Mo suddenly raised his head and said.

"It has been notified a long time ago." Tian Xuanwen said: "It's just that the master said that there is something involved in the fairy gate, and it is inconvenient to take action. Let me wait carefully."

"The Xiaxianmen also responded in the same way." Wang Shuqing and Qiu Yun'an looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"All the immortal sects are involved, so we can only send out the true biography?" Su Mo looked at the bright moon in the night sky, full of thoughts.

"Su Zhenchuan."

The atmosphere of silence was maintained for a while, Wang Shuqing cupped his hands and said, "There is no way for us to sit like this."

"Since there are no clues, the rest of us will go back to practice for the time being. Today's battle will take a lot of damage."

Although Su Mo didn't have a plot for the Five Elements, he had the seeds of the Immortal Meridian and two Spiritual Roots of the Five Elements, and his aura was far beyond that of ordinary monks who refine Qi and transform into gods.

Even after the previous battle, more than half of the spiritual energy consumption still remained, and it would not have much impact at all.

And they are different.

They are still within the ordinary category of refining Qi and transforming gods. In a battle, seven out of ten of their own spiritual energy will be lost. In addition to the desolation of the world today, the spiritual energy is thin, and it is even more difficult to recover.

Zongzheng's face was even paler, with a look of sluggishness.

After all, although Su Mo's wood aura can repair the body's injuries, it cannot replenish the essence, qi and blood in the body.

"okay."

Su Mo didn't stop him, nodded and said, "Then I won't send it off."

"Su Zhenchuan, farewell!"