It's okay if you get hurt the first time, but if you do it the second time, you deserve to be bitten to death.

In Shao Weijie's current view, the three disasters and five disasters are definitely caused by their own inability to use their creative imagination.

Why can't the poor, young, lonely, and poor form a team with others? The rich can just support the poor. Isn't the lonely person the best teammate?

As for Yao, you can't even get through the defense in a fight and can only add attacks. If the crispy mage doesn't defeat you, how can you be a warrior!

"stop!"

Before Shao Weijie told Qianhe to stay calm, someone spoke first. Under the protection of several guards, Wu Shilang came out and ordered: "The prince's body must be sent to the capital to be laid to rest by the emperor. How can you do this?"

Disposed of?"

"This..." It was obviously Shabi's words spoken by Shabi, but Qianzhe immediately stopped on the spot, hesitating and not daring to take action.

Shao Weijie smiled disdainfully, Wu Shilang could order Qianhe, but it had no effect on him.

He jumped up, picked up the zombie and threw it towards Wu Shilang, mockingly saying: "Since you want it, I'll give it back to you!"

The zombie was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, frightening Wu Shilang and retreating in confusion.

Several guards quickly drew their swords and slashed at the zombies, but it was useless to let the guards chop at them with knives and axes.

Whenever the zombie was about to bite the guard, Shao Weijie pulled back so that the zombie was only a hair away from the guard's neck.

The zombies that were so close to Chi Chi could make these guards sick with the corpse breath exhaled from their mouths, let alone take a bite from them.

Several times, the guards hid far away and no one dared to step forward.

Wu Shilang was so frightened that his legs trembled and he kept hiding back.

"Don't you want it? Why are you hiding again!" Shao Weijie said with a smile.

Not to mention the feeling of letting a dog bite someone, it feels pretty good.

"You, you..." Wu Shilang was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, "Do you want to rebel? Qianhe, please kill this rebel quickly!"

"This..." Although Qianzhe escorted them for a purpose and did not dare to resist at all along the way, he would never be able to repay kindness with hatred.

"Qianhe! How dare you disobey my order!" Wu Shilang was very dissatisfied with Qianhe's reaction and threatened sternly, "Do you want me to sue you for failing to escort me when I return to Beijing?"

Upon hearing what he said, Qianhe's face became uncertain, and he gritted his teeth and said to Shao Weijie: "Little brother, thank you for the rescue. Please let the zombie go!"

"Let it go?" Shao Weijie curled his lips, "Okay!"

Shao Weijie did what he said. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately let go of the rope that tied up the corpse. The zombie was like a wild horse, and rushed in front of Wu Shilang.

"That was not what I meant!"

Chizuru was startled and threw his whole body forward to grab the rope, but unfortunately it was a step too late. When he grabbed the rope in his hand, the zombie had already hugged Wu Shilang in his arms.

As for what to do after hugging her, Qianhe knew it without having to think about it.

"You haven't come to help yet!" Qianzhe shouted.

The four apprentices woke up from a dream and hurried forward to help pull the rope, trying to pull the zombie away.

The previous zombie Chizuru and several of his apprentices were no match. Now the crazy zombie was so powerful that they could not control it.

The zombie sucked Wu Shilang dry, threw it away, and used brute force to drag the five people towards the frightened guard beside him.

The guard was so frightened that he could not run away even if his legs were not in control. He could only push back with his hands on the ground as hard as he could.

Just when he thought he was about to finish playing, the zombie stopped in front of him again.

Don't bring people like this!

The guard felt dizzy and his head turned to the side.

The zombie clawed forward with all its teeth and claws, but could not move any further. He turned around angrily and angrily threw himself at Qianhe and the others.

"Oh my god!"

Several apprentices subconsciously dropped the rope and ran away, who cares whether the master is the master or not.

Although Qianzhe was also startled, he was experienced after all and skillfully took out the glutinous rice and threw it at the zombies.

Once the glutinous rice touches the corpse, it is like sulfuric acid splashed on an aluminum plate, causing a violent chemical reaction in an instant.

The zombie that was hit not only did not flinch, but roared at Qianzhe, trying to bite him to death.

The flying zombies did not land, but flew higher. Finally, they reached the top of the rope, and fell heavily to the ground like a parabola.

The matter was far from over. The zombie, who had just been thrown to pieces, had no time to react. He was once again lifted up by the rope and fell to the other side.

Shao Weijie held one end of the rope that tied up the corpse with one hand, and tied the zombie with the other end. He didn't give him a chance to get close at all, and just threw it back and forth.

The zombie that was so vicious just now suddenly turned into a perfect parabola in his hand, tumbling back and forth between two points on the ground.

Qianzhe and several disciples watched this scene and swallowed secretly. A black line appeared in front of them. The ferocious zombie in front of them was just a weak chicken that could be slaughtered by others.

Several disciples glanced at Qianzhe subconsciously. They now had some doubts about whether they had chosen the right path to learn Taoism, or they should just follow this young man.

After all, zombies have strong physiques and the damage from physical attacks is limited. After falling for a while, Shao Weijie found that it didn't seem to be of much use.

So he pulled the rope hard like a shot put, aimed it at an old tree, and threw the zombie upwards with all his strength. The zombie's whole body slammed deep into the trunk of the tree.

"The next step is your business!" Shao Weijie said to Qianhe.

Chizuru looked at the zombie stuck in the tree trunk, then looked back at the children in the tent, still a little undecided.

"Do you really like to be a slave of the Qing court?" Shao Weijie seemed to have read his mind and sarcastically said, "Or do you want glory and wealth? If I hadn't taken action today, you and your disciples would have no one.

Can you leave alive! Are you going to have to serve the same thing as Wu Shilang from now on?"

"Yes, Master, we can't stand that bullshit Wu Shilang for a long time. Let's go back to the dojo!"

Even his disciples could no longer stand the bossy attitude of Wu Shilang.

If it hadn't been for this young man's action just now, several of them would have died here long ago, and they couldn't help but join the team to persuade the master.

Seeing that things had come to this, Qianzhe gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, we will get rid of this evil zombie today!"

"Let's take action together!" Qianhe raised his peach wood sword and gave the order, and several disciples imitated his example and raised their swords.

"Slay demons and destroy ghosts, eliminate demons and defend the way, the Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law orders!"

The five mahogany swords glowed on the ground, and when they threw them hard, they were like five streams of fire piercing the zombies.

At this time, the zombies have not yet sucked much human blood, have not yet become spiritual bodies, and are far less powerful than they will be later.

Five mahogany swords were inserted into the zombie's body in a five-element array, and billowing white smoke suddenly emerged from its body. The corpse was shriveled and wrinkled like a deflated rubber ball. After struggling for a while, the corpse's vitality was extinct.
Chapter completed!