The Living Corpse King?!

My brows twitched.

I don’t know what it means, but it sounds awesome...

Old Man Li treats this thing on the same level as the Hanbao. In any case, it should be not too far apart, right?

Without asking in detail, another change occurred.

The vines on the ground are withering faster and faster.

My master obviously noticed something strange, and suddenly stopped, holding the ancient sword across his chest, looking up at the end of the rugged mountain road.

The zombies that were still attacking us gradually stopped and slowly retreated, surrounding us.

Seeing this, Old Man Li's originally not very good complexion looked as if he had eaten a mouthful of excrement. He could not see the extreme. He shouted: "No, something is wrong!"

I was confused by this scene that should never have happened. At this moment, my heart was full of doubts. After hearing this, I immediately asked in a low voice: "What do you mean?"

"Don't worry about it anymore. The target of the Living Corpse King is your master. We must break out."

Old Man Li said quickly: "Wushuang, stop hiding it!!"

Wushuang nodded, his delicate face stained with a little blood. Not only was he not ferocious, but he looked a bit stubborn as he asked. A pair of dark eyes stared at the living corpses around him, but the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment, silently.

He took off his cotton-padded clothes, and when he lifted up the thin shirt inside, he saw that his waist was covered with rectangular bags, but he didn't know what was inside. He silently took them off and threw them away with a "pop"

On the ground, those cloth bags made a clanking sound when colliding against each other. The sound sounded like solid iron bars!

This is just the beginning, and soon after, countless things are thrown out on the legs and arms...

Looking at the situation, the combined weight of these iron bars is probably comparable to the huge backpack on his back.

Is this a human being? I’m afraid that even a big animal carrying so many things will be out of breath, right? The strength of the ferryman is also tempered by hardship. I was already shocked when I saw him take action before. His speed is so fast

Like a ghost, now it seems that he has hidden his trump card!

Compared with him, the little training I received in Zhenwu Temple is really nothing...

Old Man Li asked in a low voice: "Do you still remember what I told you?"

Like a fanatical believer who has been brainwashed by a pyramid scheme, Wu Shuang shouted without thinking: "As long as there is food to eat, life and death are no big deal!"

"Okay, you will open the way later!"

Old Man Li said without any shame: "Only those who are willing to work hard deserve to have a full meal!"

I looked at the old man and the young man dumbfounded, but I saw that the word "weird" was written on their faces. However, I was still worried about what Old Man Li had just said, and I had no time to correct Wu Shuang, who had been deceived.

Sanguan, pressed against Old Man Li's side and said: "My master..."

Before I could finish speaking, Old Man Li waved his hand and said: "Mr. Zhang aside, I am the most senior and capable here. Listen to me. This is no longer a battle that we can intervene in. Believe me, if Mr. Zhang wins,

Kong Neng can talk to you, and he will definitely give you such instructions. Instead, we are here to tie his hands and feet, and we have become his hostage for nothing, forcing your master to fight to the end!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Li winked at Wushuang.

Wushuang was like an out-of-arms shell, slamming towards the living corpse on one side, removing all the weight on his body. His flexibility increased by more than one notch, and he looked like a humanoid monster. An afterimage flashed.

Then, the next moment, his fists were like thunder, hitting the two living corpses hard. Before the two living corpses had time to react, they were directly thrown away and knocked down together.

Wushuang opened a gap in the encirclement and immediately rushed in.

Coincidentally, Brother Yaozi also took action at the same time. There was no communication between him and Old Man Li, but in the end they made the same choice by chance, and Wan Niang'er took Lao Bai and protected Shunzi from the other side.

It popped out in one direction.

I was the only one who didn’t know anything. I looked left and right, and for a moment I didn’t know what to do.

"Waiting to die!"

After Old Man Li knocked down a living corpse, he suddenly turned around and roared at me: "Their decision was right. They broke out separately and dispersed the living corpses. Everyone can survive. If we get together, everyone will die!!"

At this time, these living corpses seemed to have gradually come back to their senses, roaring and rushing towards us. When Old Man Li turned around to talk to me, a living corpse was behind him, raising three sharp claws and cutting open his neck.

Go. Seeing this, I didn’t hesitate anymore. I rushed forward and stabbed out the knife. The blade almost cut into Old Man Li’s cheek and passed by. However, the tip of the knife stabbed into the eye of the living corpse with a “pop” and got stuck.

I held the knife in both hands and pushed it forward, pushing the living corpse's head back. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I immediately put away the knife and swiped the knife towards the opponent's neck. With a "click" sound, a big bullet hit the opponent's neck.

The head flew up.

Immediately, I let out a low roar and rushed forward after Wushuang in front of me. Although he was fierce, he was already caught in the craze of living corpses. There were dangers in front, back, left and right. It was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and he was gradually stretched.

If there is no one to help, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long.

That's how people are, once they see blood, they don't have so much hesitation and deliberation. At the moment when the blood is boiling, I swing my sword and rush left and right. After approaching Wushuang, I fight side by side with him. The two of them are even more powerful. These living corpses before

They were relatively scattered, but since we formed an encirclement, they have become very concentrated. After experiencing frequent dangers at the beginning, Wushuang and I quickly rushed out of the living zombie frenzy. The living corpses in front of us gradually became fewer and fewer, and I held it in my chest.

The breath in my body gradually dissipated, and then I felt pain everywhere in my body. It was already scarred. This was because Qian Yao had taken action several times and deflected many fatal attacks. Otherwise, I might not be able to

Make it out alive.

"Look!"

Suddenly, Old Man Li's voice came from behind.

When I was tired of running for my life, I didn't care about anything else. I didn't see the old man, so I thought he was separated from us. Now when I looked back, I saw the old man following behind us, unscathed. It was clear that he was treating me and Wushuang as enemies.

The two of them were fighting like a stick in front of him, but he was good at hiding behind and running around with a shameless face. Moreover, the old guy didn't feel anything was wrong at all, and showed no shame. He turned around and stared into the distance.

I was out of breath, lacked strength, and was in pain all over. I really had no intention of arguing with him. I could only follow his gaze and saw ghostly shadows behind me, and countless living corpses were chasing after me ferociously.

, are not as eye-catching as a group of living corpses coming slowly from the hillside in the distance.

The living corpses were originally living creatures that absorbed too much yin and evil energy, and were raised alive into walking corpses. They looked like corpses but were not corpses. They were crazy and bloodthirsty. They were no different from wild beasts. However, the group of living corpses that were slowly coming down at this moment seemed to be walking corpses.

They were very well-organized and neatly arranged, carrying a huge sedan, just like the old celebration team beating gongs and drums. They clearly played the role of servants, but they were still walking corpses.

My master stopped where he was. Many zombies did not attack him at all. He also stared at the group of oncoming zombies. At some point, he picked a talisman on the ancient sword, raised it high, and "boomed"

Suddenly, the talisman turned into a huge fireball. Wherever the fire touched, the living corpses retreated, illuminating the surrounding area.

In this way, the group of weird living corpses became more and more clear. What they were carrying was not a sedan chair, but an extremely weird coffin. It was square, like a box, and had a dark texture. It should be a square coffin.

Sarcophagus!

I heard that only ghosts carried the sedan chair, but now I saw corpses carrying the coffin. It was really shocking!

However, regardless of whether it is a sedan chair or a coffin, whether it is a ghost, a corpse, or a human being, after all, being able to sit there and be carried by the same kind is a style in itself and a product of class differentiation. A person suddenly pops up on the road.

The twenty-five-year-old boy, Lao Qiuba, is probably someone who no one is willing to lift up. He must be a great actor to be able to do this.

No need to say more about what is in this coffin!

Sure enough, Old Man Li stared at the sarcophagus and murmured: "The Living Corpse King is here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses, pushed me hard as if chasing a duck, and shouted: "Run, run! The sarcophagus fell to the ground, and if we don't run away, your master will have to fight to the death.

What a disaster!”
Chapter completed!