Zombie: Nine Turns Mysterious Art

　　With angular facial features and a tall figure, he was immersed in the moonlight.

　　With every breath, the misty white light was inhaled into Ye Chen's body. He was like a nine-day Xuanxian who swallowed the essence of the yin and did not eat the fireworks of the world.

　　He is pulling the power of Yuehua into the body, tempering the flesh.

　　Then, when he opened his eyes, there was a bright moon in his eyes, but after he blinked, the bright moon in his eyes was hidden, replaced by white lotus and black chains.

　　It is the Qiankun Wangqi technique! .

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　　He didn't get up, just looked around the room.

　　Qiankun Wangqi has the power to see through falsehoods and see everything, so why is it difficult to see outside through walls?

　　Suddenly, his face condensed, but he saw the aura of corpse rising from afar.

　　That corpse evil energy condensed and did not disperse, like thick smoke billowing, much thicker than the corpse evil spirit of Mr. Ren, who had broken through the bronze armored corpse.

　　"Run away!"

　　A cold glow appeared in Ye Chen's eyes. The stronger the royal zombie, the happier he felt in his heart. In this way, the reward for killing him would be more abundant.

　　Getting up, he walked out of the room.

　　Because he was worried about his younger brother, Si Mu had not yet slept.

　　After seeing the four eyes, Ye Chen said, "Uncle, Uncle Qianhe is in trouble!"

　　The four eyes raised their heads suddenly, with a stunned expression on their faces, "You little guy, what nonsense are you talking about?"

　　Ye Chen shook his head, "I'm going to have a look, are you going?"

　　He can't always say, I have learned the unique skill of Maoshan that has been lost for many generations, Qiankun Wangqi, right?

　　At that time, he will not be forced to hand over by the old guys in the back mountain of Maoshan.

　　"go with!"

　　Seeing the four eyes agree, Ye Chen smiled slightly, identified a good direction, and galloped away.

　　"Hey! Why are you running so fast, I don't know how to wait for your uncle... Forget it, use a divine talisman..."

　　……

　　In the black wood forest, Qianhe took his disciples to open the coffin, the zombie stood up, and wanted to suck some more blood.

　　Seeing his disciple being harmed by zombies, Qianhe's eyes turned red. This is his disciple since childhood!

　　Seeing the zombie attacking the disciple again, his heart burst into anger, and he kicked it away with a kick.

　　South, West, and North looked at the tragic death of their senior brothers, and also felt grief in their hearts.

　　"Tie the corpse!"

　　Qianhe's eyes were flushed, and his face was hideous. At this time, he still remembered Ye Chen's reminder. He just wanted to smash the zombies in front of him to ashes to vent the hatred of the disciples.

　　The three people from the south and northwest took off the corpse rope from behind and threw it. After several changes, they formed a triangular formation and surrounded the royal zombies in the formation.

　　The corpse rope was lit, and the zombies couldn't break through for a while.

　　Qianhe pulled out the Sword of Slaying Demons and Punishing Evils, holding the three-foot green blade in his hand, and shot towards the zombie. His speed was extremely fast, and he was already in front of the zombie.

　　A sword stabbed horizontally, and a trace of white smoke emerged from the zombie's chest. The zombie was fine.

　　On the contrary, because of the anti-vibration force, Qianhe's hands were numb, and he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand.

　　The hardness of the zombies exceeded Qianhe's imagination. The Demon Slayer Sword has been cultivated for more than ten years. It was full of demon blood and evil spirits. Today, it was the first time that it could not be chopped.

　　How fierce should he be?

　　Qianhe was a little stunned.

　　"Ho!"

　　When Qianhe was in a daze, the zombie grabbed his shoulder and was about to bite at his neck.

　　Enduring the severe pain, Qianhe resisted the royal zombies stubbornly. The three of them were also pulling the corpse rope backwards desperately. For a while, the zombies couldn't absorb Qianhe's blood.

　　After a while, the zombie who couldn't absorb the blood for a long time was furious and threw the Qianhe in his hand, and then he stretched out his hand to twist the corpse rope, and with a big wave of his hand, the three people in the south, north and west were thrown away.

　　boom!

　　Bang!

　　boom!

　　Three bangs sounded, and the three apprentices fell to the ground, spitting blood and dying.

　　After seeing the miserable defeat of the masters and disciples, the three masters looked at each other and walked towards the zombies.

　　The three of them have been cultivated by the royal family since childhood, and one of them can defeat more than ten people.

　　Chizuru saw that he was safe for the time being, took out the glutinous rice from the bag, and pressed it to the place where the zombies scratched.

　　Zizizi!

　　"what!"

　　Like the sound of the barbecue, white smoke rose up, and the pained Qianhe looked hideous.

　　How could the three ordinary people who did not practice magic deal with the bronze-armored corpse that had become refined, and soon, the three of them were defeated.

　　One was stabbed to death, and two were sucked to death outside the tent.

　　"Oh! Who is it! What a commotion at night!"

　　Hearing Ouchi's scream, Wu Guanshi lightly frowned, pinched the orchid finger, and opened the tent curtain.

　　It just happened to meet the eyes of the royal zombies who had finished sucking blood.

　　In an instant, a gust of cold air climbed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head along his spine. He lowered the curtains, threw the handkerchief in his hands, and ran to the younger brother in horror.

　　"It's incredible, it's incredible, the zombies are out!"

　　Manager Wu was a little panicked. At this time, he secretly regretted why he didn't let the coffin come in earlier.

　　The little elder brother frowned, without the slightest panic, the clear words came out of his mouth, "I am elder brother, and he was only a prince before his death, how dare he touch me?"

　　Sizzle!

　　The door curtain was torn to shreds, and the whole body exuded a vicious zombie. It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its fangs, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at the two people in the tent, looking extremely horrified and creepy.

　　"Humph! I'm a brother, how dare you be presumptuous!"

　　The little brother endured the fear in his heart, but the education he received since he was a child is that the emperor's line is supreme, and all things dare not invade...

　　He brazenly pulled out his knife and rushed towards the zombie, "Uncle Huang, I'm offended!"

　　Ding!Ding!Ding!

　　After a few crisp sounds, the little prince looked up at the zombie in confusion.

　　As soon as the zombie grabbed him, he was about to send it to his mouth.

　　"what!"

　　The nails were deeply pinched into the flesh and blood, and the pain caused by the corpse poison entering the body filled the little brother's heart with fear.

　　Looking at Fangs getting closer and closer, he said in horror, "Uncle Huang, don't!"

　　When Wu Guanshi saw this, he was extremely frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to snatch the little brother.

　　If the younger brother dies, he will also be tortured when he returns, and he will not die easily.

　　While snatching, Qianhe jumped out from behind the zombie, grabbed the glutinous rice in his hand, and pressed it on the zombie's eyes.

　　Noisy!

　　The corpse gas instantly evaporated, and the zombie was in pain, let go of the little brother, turned around and grabbed Qianhe.

　　"You go!"

　　Qianhe tried his best to resist the attack of the royal zombies and scolded the two to leave.

　　When Wu Guanshi saw this, he hurriedly hugged the little brother and ran into the jungle.

　　Seeing the figures of the two disappear into the jungle, the last trace of strength in Qianhe's body was gradually exhausted.

　　He already knew what would happen to him.

　　Slowly closing his eyes, Qianhe murmured, "Pindao is incompetent..."

　　Before he could finish speaking, a loud bang sounded.

　　Bang!

　　He opened his eyes and saw the royal zombies withdraw three meters away.

　　Beside him, Ye Chen stood still.

　　Seeing Ye Chen, Qianhe was overjoyed at first. He thought that Simu was also coming, and then he was startled again, "Xiaochen, stay away from zombies, he is very fierce!"

　　Ye Chen glanced at Qianhe, but did not speak.

　　At this point, the zombie moved.

　　Three meters in a step, he reached Ye Chen's side, and his sharp fingernails were inserted into Ye Chen's body.

　　When Qianhe saw this, he was sluggish for a moment, and his heart was very sad.

　　Ye Chen is young, his strength is not high, and he will definitely be killed by a zombie, just like the wind.

　　If I live today, how should I treat Brother Lin in the future?

　　If I die today, how should I deal with Ye Shi-nephew?

　　Qianhe felt extremely guilty, and his body was trembling slightly. If possible, he would even be willing to die instead of Ye Chen. .

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