The ink line that was about to fade away could no longer suppress the zombies in the copper-horned golden coffin.

The golden coffin shook and the lid of the coffin flew off.

A terrifying figure stood upright from the coffin.

Zombies break out of the coffin!

The heavy coffin lid instantly crushed an unlucky soldier to death.

"ah!"

Wu Shilang was so frightened that he hugged Brother No. 71 and hid behind several powerful men.

It was as if the tall and strong figures in front of him could give him a sense of security.

The royal zombie stood there, inhaled through his nose, and suddenly turned around to face Brother Seventy-One.

Upon seeing this, three masters of Ouchi jumped out. Two of them slashed at the legs of the zombie, and one slashed at the waist of the zombie with an axe. They coordinated with each other smoothly. Even though they were highly skilled martial artists, under the combined attack of the three of them,

There was absolutely no chance of survival.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sharp weapon that cut gold and jade struck the zombie, making a muffled sound. It seemed that what was struck was not a corpse, but an iron plate.

The three Ouchi masters were stunned. The zombie's skin was not even broken.

Then a man held an ax and struck the zombie on the head.

There was another golden sound.

The ax hit the zombie at this time, but it made no progress at all.

The expressions of several powerful internal experts suddenly changed and they broke into cold sweats.

With the skills of the three of them, with such sharp weapons in their hands, they can cut even an iron plate. They never expected that not only would they not accomplish anything by cutting on the zombies, but they would also shock the jaws of several people to pieces.

The prince became invulnerable after his death!

The royal zombie raised his hands and instantly knocked away the two masters. Then he grabbed the guard holding a double ax and bit the guard's neck.

"ah!"

A shrill scream sounded.

It makes your scalp numb.

Everyone's hearts tightened, as if their hearts were being pinched by a big hand.

After just a few breaths, the screams suddenly stopped.

The Ouchi master caught in the hands of the zombies has turned into a skinny mummy.

One of the three Ouchi masters was killed and two were injured in a flash of lightning. Even Priest Qianhe didn't react, and the royal zombies were already bleeding.

Several soldiers who were not far away from the zombies were suddenly unlucky. They were caught by the zombies and sucked all their blood to death. The soldiers were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

The royal zombie is full of zombies.

"Corpse!"

Taoist priest Qianhe roared.

The four people from the southeast, northwest and northwest immediately took off the ropes from their bodies, shook the magic bells in their hands, and tied the ropes towards the zombies.

The four corpse-binding ropes were like arrows, and they surrounded the zombie in an instant. Four people from the southeast, northwest, and southeast held the corpse-binding ropes, constantly compressing the gaps between the ropes, and tightly binding the zombies.

The corpse-binding rope lit up with yellow light, like a fine steel chain, and for a moment the zombie was unable to break free.

Taoist priest Qianhe roared, his physical strength and magical power reached its peak, and he stabbed the zombie in the abdomen with his magic sword.

The magic sword is blessed by magic power, and a yellow light shines on the sword body.

"Bah!"

Half of the sword was buried in the zombie's body.

The corpse gas was released everywhere, and the stench filled the sky.

The royal zombie roared, its ferocity increased, and it suddenly grabbed Taoist Master Qianhe's arm, pierced his nails into it, and even bit his head towards Taoist Master Qianhe's neck.

Qianhe went up from the bottom and kicked the zombie on the chin, blocking a pair of fangs. However, he was very anxious in his heart. The ferocity of this zombie was beyond his expectation. Not only did he ignore the black dog

The corpse-binding rope soaked in blood could not even be killed by a magic sword!

"Master, use the talisman!"

Senior brother "Dong" took out two talismans from his arms that he had just received from his uncle.

"It's actually a ghost-fighting talisman!"

Chizuru's eyes lit up.

Although this talisman is called "Yugui", it has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and shaking demons. Just stick it on the forehead of a zombie to suppress this evil thing.

It was at this time,

The zombie seemed to feel threatened. With a roar, he grabbed the corpse rope in his hand, and then used both arms to throw the four people away.

At the critical moment, Chizuru took the ghost talisman from his eldest apprentice, fought tooth and nail to eat a zombie and put the talisman on the zombie's forehead.

Qianzhe was swept five or six meters away and hit a tree trunk. Then he opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood came out, his expression was sluggish.

"Master Patriarch's blessing, fortunately, this zombie was suppressed."

Seeing that the zombie was immobilized, Qianhe felt relieved. He grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from his waist and applied it to the place where the zombie had scratched him.

"Bah!"

The sound is like water splashing oil.

Chizuru frowned in pain.

Nuomi inhaled the corpse poison and instantly turned black.

"What a vicious corpse poison!"

Qianhe could not have imagined that even glutinous rice, a food rich in yang energy, would lose its effect within a few breaths when exposed to corpse poison.

Enduring the severe pain, he took out a handful of glutinous rice and applied it to the wound on his arm.

Qianhe got up from the ground and saw four disciples lying on the ground, breathless.

He really could not have imagined that such a big change would occur during the corpse transport.

If it weren't for the ghost-fighting talisman on the eldest disciple's body, all of them would have been sucked dry by zombies.

What's more, he is a Taoist, and his essence and blood contain spiritual energy. If he is sucked by a zombie, it will definitely cause a catastrophe and the consequences will be disastrous.

When thinking of this, Qianzhe's whole body felt a lot heavier.

"Taoist Master, have you eliminated the zombies? They scared me to death~" The effeminate Wu Shilang poked his head out of the tent.

Qianhe said truthfully: "It's just a matter of calming down. If you want to get rid of the zombies, you have to burn them with fire, but..."

As if he was offended, Wu Shilang shouted: "You can't burn it, no matter what you say, you can't burn it!"

"The prince's body must be escorted back to the imperial city to wait for the emperor's death!"

"If we don't burn it, I'm afraid it will cause big trouble. Moreover, the Pindao magic weapon is destroyed at this time, and the copper-horned golden coffin has to be reorganized before it can be used again. I have to borrow some things from my senior brother..." Qianhe

He stopped mid-sentence, and vaguely saw that the ghost-fighting talisman on the zombie's forehead was already smoking, and his whole body suddenly felt like he was trapped in an ice cave.

broken!

The ghost-fighting talisman must have been soaked by the rain, and its effectiveness has been greatly reduced. I'm afraid it can no longer suppress this zombie.

It was too late, but it was too soon. The next moment, the whole Ghost Talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, and was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Qianhe's liver and gallbladder are about to burst, this zombie is probably about to break through the stiffness.

At this time, he was injured and his strength was weak. In addition, four people in the southeast, northwest and northwest fell to the ground. How could he deal with this zombie?

If the blood of them and Brother Seventy-One were sucked by zombies, they would definitely break through the jumping zombies and enter the flying zombies.

As soon as Feizhi emerges, all life will be devastated and the world will be in chaos. Then he will become a sinner in Maoshan!

"Wu Shilang, take Brother No. 71 and run quickly to find my senior brother for help!" Qianhe shouted loudly. Without any time to think about it, he went straight towards the zombies to buy Wu Shilang some time to escape.

"Ah? Why are you running away again?"

"Ah! The zombies are alive again!"

Wu Shilang picked up Brother No. 71 and hurriedly fled toward the rear.

Qianzhe was already injured, but he was not the opponent of this royal zombie. After a while, he had several injuries on his body. He was in danger and almost fainted.

Seeing the zombie's pair of fangs getting closer and closer, about to land on Qianhe's neck, a loud shout came from the distance:

"What a beast, how dare you do this!"

A figure kicked in the air, as if there was a huge force on its legs, and kicked the zombie seven or eight meters away with a "boom".

"Huh?" Qianzhe turned around and saw that the person who came had a look of disbelief on his face.
To be continued...