Zombie Evil Daoist

However, in front of Wang Yu, how could it be so easy for him to escape?

Chapter 41

Wang Yu finally inflicted heavy damage on the royal zombie, and naturally it is impossible for him to escape.

With Wang Yu's order, Xiaobai and Xiaoyu, who had been ready to go, came in handy in an instant.

Xiaobai's Bai Ling and Xiaoyu's long whip swung towards the zombies who wanted to escape at the same time.

Suddenly, each of them wrapped around a hand of the royal zombie.

The two also knew that it was a critical time, and they did not dare to hold back the slightest bit.

With the momentary delay between Xiaobai and Xiaoyu, Mrs. Ren and Wang Yu both recovered.

Grandpa Ren jumped and hugged the feet of the royal zombie directly.

Both hands and feet were entangled, and it was impossible for the royal zombies to escape.

Naturally, Wang Yu would not waste the opportunity that his subordinates worked so hard to create for him.

Taking this opportunity, his hands turned claws into palms again and attacked the royal zombies.

boom……

One of Wang Yu's palms was printed on the body of the royal zombie, while the other palm went directly into the body of the royal zombie along the torn wound.

In an instant, a large amount of cold air was released from Wang Yu's palms.

clack clack...

Under such an internal and external attack, the body of the royal zombie suddenly turned into a lump of ice and was frozen in it.

He immediately fell into the same situation as the old grandfather.

After freezing the royal zombies, Wang Yu could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"This zombie is really powerful. Fortunately, I didn't care about it this time, and brought them all here. Otherwise, if I was alone, he might have run away."

Wang Yu thought happily.

If he came alone, even if he tried his best to defeat the royal zombies, he might not be able to leave them behind.

Sure enough, more people are good.

"Okay, you release him, and after you carry him into the tent, protect the law for me, and I will turn him into one of you."

In order to avoid too many nights and dreams, Wang Yu did not dare to have the slightest rest, and wanted to control the royal zombies in his own hands as soon as possible.

The method of controlling the royal zombies is naturally the same as that of Grandpa Ren.

Although the performance of Grandpa Ren just now was not satisfactory, it was much better than the zombies controlled by other practitioners.

This also proves that his choice is correct.

Only in this way can the maximum combat power of the zombies be exerted.

After receiving Wang Yu's order, one ghost, one demon and one zombie, regardless of their own injuries, defended Wang Yu.

Among them, Xiaobai stayed in the tent, guarding Wang Yu's side.

Dong Xiaoyu appeared directly on the top of the tent, paying attention to the surroundings.

The old man Ren was wandering around outside the tent.

With the three of them guarding like this, it can be said to be foolproof.

After arranging them, Wang Yu devoted himself to refining the royal zombies.

After seeing the performance of the Royal Zombie just now, he had high hopes for this Royal Zombie, and naturally he would not allow the slightest accident.

However, Wang Yu didn't want accidents, it didn't mean there were no accidents.

Because of the eagerness to refine the royal zombies, those corpses that were bitten to death by the zombies did not have time to deal with.

Just as Wang Yu was refining the royal zombies in the tent, those corpses turned into zombies and climbed up from the ground.

After these new zombies woke up, they immediately followed Wang Yu's popularity and wanted to enter the tent.

However, as soon as they approached the tent, Mrs. Ren jumped out.

"Roar……"

Grandpa Ren yelled at all the zombies.

All of a sudden, the zombies were so frightened that they all retreated.

Although they are also zombies, there is also a gap between zombies and zombies.

Under the threat of Grandpa Ren, although they were unwilling, they dared not act rashly.

For a while, all the zombies surrounded the tent. This scene didn't look terrifying.

Wang Yu in the tent was also a little aware of the situation outside.

But he didn't care about it.

Because he has reached a critical moment.

He believed that his three subordinates could keep him undisturbed.

However, just when the idea came up in Wang Yu's mind, suddenly, there was a bigger movement outside.

"Junior brother, we are here, you have nothing to do here!"

A shout came from a distance.

After this voice sounded, two figures quickly approached the camp.

"No, we're late, they've all turned into zombies."

"Amitabha, it seems that the zombie has come out, now it's troublesome."

The two figures that rushed over quickly found the zombies surrounding the tent.

After seeing those zombies, their faces were so gloomy that they almost dripped with water.

Needless to say, these two figures are Taoist Four Eyes and Master Yixiu.

After the thunderstorm came, they felt that something was wrong, and they rushed over as soon as they were afraid of what would happen.

This is what is happening now.

The faces of Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu were not good-looking, and Wang Yu's face in the tent was also not very good-looking.

He also didn't expect that no one had gone to tip off the news, but the two of them actually came and blocked themselves.

This is the rhythm to let yourself start killing!

Chapter 42

The arrival of Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu was not good news for Wang Yu.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the two of them, he just didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

He thought that the Wu Shilang and the others who reported the letter were killed, and the four-eyed Taoist and the others did not know the situation here, so they would not come again.

But who would have thought that people are not as good as God.

Even if no one tipped off the news, they still rushed over.

This time, Wang Yu was a little embarrassed.

With his understanding of the Four-eyed Daoist, if he knew that he was here, he would definitely not let it go.

If Daoist Four Eyes knew all this, and he failed to kill anyone, he would definitely tell Uncle Jiu about it.

If Ninth Uncle knew all of this, with his character, he would definitely clean up the door himself.

Wang Yu didn't plan to fight Jiu Shu at this time.

According to this set of theories, they can't do it without killing the Four-eyed Daoist.

"I didn't want to touch you at first, but since you are going to court death yourself, then I will fulfill you."

A cold light flashed in Wang Yu's eyes.

Although when he was in Maoshan before, because of his ninth uncle's relationship, the Taoist Four Eyes treated him well.

But if this would threaten the ninth uncle, Wang Yu wouldn't mind being ruthless.

In his heart, only the ninth uncle is the most important.

"Kill them for me."

Wang Yu gave such an order to Grandpa Ren through the connection of Snake Spirit Gu.

When he issued this order, Wang Yu didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation in his heart.

"roar~"

Grandpa Ren, who received Wang Yu's order, immediately roared.

When Taoist Four Eyes and Master Yixiu arrived, his bloodlust could no longer be suppressed.

Now that he has Wang Yu's order, he is no longer afraid.

And after Grandpa Ren's roar, the rest of the zombies around also roared excitedly.

With so many zombies roaring together, one can imagine how shocking this picture is.

However, the Four-eyed Daoist had absolutely no intention to pay attention to the rest of the zombies.

His sight was firmly locked on Daoist Qianhe among the many zombies.

"Senior brother..."

Seeing the Taoist Qianhe, the four-eyed Taoist let out a mournful cry.

He never thought that the side he met with Daoist Qianhe during the day would be the last parting.

"Ah~"

Looking at the Taoist Qianhe who has now become a zombie, the Taoist with four eyes raised his head and let out a long howl to vent his inner grief.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, brother, for being late. I will definitely avenge you!"

After venting a bit, the four-eyed Taoist calmed down a bit, but still said through gritted teeth.