Doomsday Master

"More than two ends, are you sure?" Yan Chengjiu was a little curious when he heard Zhang Yanzhen talk about the number of stalemates.

"Judging from the area and the number of zombies in this place, the two-headed dead are at least." Zhang Yanzhen nodded and said, "Although there are few corpses and corpses, there are many dead. There are nearly a hundred in this world. These two. Over the past century, many Taoist geniuses have appeared one after another, and a lot of them have been killed to give ordinary people a respite. This Luoxia Mountain is a thousand miles away, and the two ends are definitely not too many."

Hearing Zhang Yanzhen's words, Yan Chengjiu couldn't help but remember that Jun Wuzhan said that the flying zombies he killed was seriously injured, and I am afraid that there is actually another flying zombies hiding.

"But Fei Zang still can't conceal his aura." Zhang Yanzhen shook his head, "If Fei Zang appears, I can't find it. If the opponent is already at the level of a dead body, it looks no different from ordinary people, even if I find out. There is only a dead end."

"So you don't have to worry too much." Yan Chengjiu smiled, "It's really not good, we just run away."

"I thought you heroes didn't bother to run away." Zhang Yanzhen couldn't help but laugh, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Yan Chengjiu replied, "If we know that our opponents are far stronger than ourselves and rush forward, we will never survive to become heroes. Also, isn't it the best strategy to say that the thirty-six strategy is the best strategy? ?"

Zhang Yan really thought about it, and had to admit that what Yan Cheng said was reasonable, so he put it down and didn't think about it anymore.

When she set off on the next day, Mrs. Qi actually sent someone to deliver the cooked jerky and other dry food, which was much better than the ones sold outside. Yan Chengjiu looked at it, and it turned out to be wild boar from the mountain, very chewy. If you are sleeping in the mountains, you can cook the soup together if you tear some dried meat and put it in the pot. In addition to the essential steamed buns, there are some golden rice crackers, and some essential seasonings are also packed in bottles and jars, neatly put together.

"Mrs. Qi is really interested." Yan Chengjiu couldn't help sighing.

"Maybe I really think too much." Zhang Yanzhen checked the contents of his baggage, then turned to look at Yan Chengjiu, "Let's leave earlier."

Yan Chengjiu nodded, and after bidding farewell to everyone in Luoxiashan, he got into the carriage with Zhang Yanzhen.

After these days of enrollment expansion, there were almost five or six hundred people on Luoxia Mountain, and those who were not selected settled at the foot of the mountain, which is barely a village. Regardless of the large number of people, the news of Luoxia Mountain's expansion has spread all over the country. In addition to the first few batches of people, only a few of them will come here in the follow-up. According to these defectors, there are no more people outside.

In other words, these people on Luoxia Mountain are almost the entire population of this area. The rest, either died in the mouth of zombies, or turned into zombies.

Yan Chengjiu and Zhang Yanzhen returned from the same way again. It took only a month to speak, but everything on the road has changed.

I could barely see the cooking smoke before, but now there is no more. A lot of blood and broken cloth can be seen sparsely on the ground, and the livestock are running around without any care. When the sun is right, the lowest-level zombies are hidden in the dark and rarely appear. Only the green zombie can walk around in the sun.

The more you go in the direction of Lijiacun, the slower you move forward. Once the sun went down, the zombies in patched clothing swarmed, their faces were yellow, their bodies stiff, and the huge wounds on their necks had been worms.

"Hurry like a law, go." Zhang Yanzhen has already put up charms everywhere in the carriage, even so, it is difficult to resist this wave of zombies.

Yan Chengjiu took Zhang Yanzhen to fight all the way, and finally found a fairly safe valley and stopped.

"These zombies are spawned too fast. It is reasonable to say that the corpse transformation takes several months. It is impossible to attack people so quickly." Zhang Yan really looked very heavy. "I am afraid that the level of the zombies found in Lijiacun is not low, so So many zombies have developed in one go."

Hearing this, Yan Chengjiu couldn't help calming down, "You're waiting here, I'll take a look."

"Are you going alone?" Zhang Yanzhen hurriedly grabbed Yan Chengjiu, "It's at least stiff, otherwise it won't kill so many people in one breath. Now Lijiacun is estimated to become his base camp. Once the corpse poison spreads. In the later stage, even if you don’t bite, normal people will be infected. There are several villages near Lijiacun. The total number of zombies is at least a thousand zombies. No matter how powerful you are in martial arts, there are more than one thousand more powerful zombies. A zombie?"

"If I don't go, can you guarantee that this Mao Zong will not turn into a Flying Zong?" Yan Chengjiu pulled Zhang Yanzhen down and asked.

Zhang Yanzhen was a little stunned.

"Although I don't know how to pass, I also know that the ghost door will open soon. When that happens, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to kill zombies anymore." Yan Chengjiu has made up a lot these days. thing. Jun Wuzhan and they are busy recruiting people just to guard against this ghost festival. When that day comes, the extreme yang energy will turn into extreme yin, and when the yin and yang meet, the zombie aura is at its peak. On that day, Fei-Zang and Mao-Zang were waiting to eat the sacrifices of the same age, using the flesh and blood of human beings and the Yin Qi of heaven and earth to advance to become even more powerful zombies. Every year at this time, it is a day when ordinary people cannot live in silence and pray to heaven. And every year a large number of people die on the Ghost Festival.

Zhang Yan really let go of his hand angrily, and his face returned to normal, "There is still a month before the Ghost Festival, you don't need to rush it." There are still so many people on Luoxia Mountain, even if something really happens, you don't need Yan. Take on the old one. He is good at Taoism, and it is not difficult to protect the two of them from the zombie swarm. But knowing that there are countless zombies waiting to go on an adventure in that place, Zhang Yanzhen is a little hard to understand.

Yan Chengjiu is not one of their cultivators. Need to kill zombies to accumulate merit? But even those in the Taoist school have no reason to do nothing for merit.

"If we kill the zombie in Lijiacun, we can also relax during the Ghost Festival. Otherwise, when he directs over a thousand zombies to attack the mountain, we will only be more tired." Yan Chengjiu lowered his voice and said, mistakenly Thinking that Zhang Yan was really afraid of going and not returning, he stuffed something into Zhang Yanzhen's hands, "I am very free to go back and forth by myself. You are waiting here. If something happens, you just light the firework tube. I saw that I will be back as soon as possible."

"Okay." Seeing Yan Chengjiu's resolute attitude, Zhang Yanzhen nodded. He took out a stack of talisman paper from the baggage and handed it to Yan Chengjiu, "This is what I painted after Qianqing Talisman. It may not be as powerful as it, but it is better than the quantity. I have taught you how to use it. You shouldn't forget it."

"Of course." Yan Chengjiu took Fu Lu over, with just a few gestures in one sentence, it was easy for him to learn.

"I'm leaving now." Yan Chengjiu nodded at Zhang Yanzhen, and quickly disappeared with Heiwuchang and Fulu. Although Zhang Yanzhen couldn't see it, he waited a long time before turning his head slowly.

After Li Cheng turned back, Zhang Yanzhen never thought of replacing ordinary people's eyes with Taoism in exchange for his short-term vision. But now, the thought in his heart was ignited like wildfire again. Ordinary people's eyes can only allow him to see for a short time for three days, but if he can see what Yan Chengjiu looks like, three days seems to be a good deal.

I really want to know, what kind of person is this Yan Chengjiu?

Naturally, Yan Chengjiu didn't know what Zhang Yanzhen thought. He has also received a lot of training in the past ten years. In the past, he didn't perform well with Zhang Yanzhen, so he tried to suppress his martial arts. Jun Wuzhan can solve a stiff head, can he not even fight a stiff head? It's not that he is really young when he looks young. His age is enough to be Zhang Yanzhen's grandfather.

Thinking of this, Yan Chengjiu found it interesting.

He has only experienced a few worlds, and his mentality has been completely different from before. No matter how long he can live, no matter how young he looks, there will still be differences between him and a real young man.

Yan Chengjiu's footsteps stopped, and he jumped to the top of the branch in twos or twos and looked into the distance.

There are a group of zombies hovering in the east and west. There are fewer zombies in the south, but the zombies are obviously more powerful.

This Lijia Village can barely be described as extending in all directions. Yan Chengjiu used to know the inside and outside of Lijia Village clearly, but now wandering in Lijia Village is just a beast in human skin, and the previous one. The village is completely different.

Yan Chengjiu was about to go down after reading it, and suddenly found something wrong.

The zombies in Lijiacun suddenly divided into two sides, and several young and strong zombies carried a huge coffin and walked forward little by little. The skin color of these people has turned green, and their limbs are not as stiff as purple stiff and white stiff. Looking at it from a distance, there seemed to be something black entangled in their bodies. Zhang Yanzhen said that some powerful green zombie will have a demon entanglement on their bodies, which means that they are much stronger than ordinary green zombie. Yan Chengjiu killed a lot of Zombie along the way, but none of them had a demon-like atmosphere. It can be seen that such a thing as a demon-like atmosphere is not something ordinary zombies can have. This has a lot to do with where they buried their bodies, how they died, their physique, and even the zombies who bit them.

But it's weird.

Yan Chengjiu saw that it was clear that the young people carrying the coffin were obviously villagers in Lijia Village. How long did it take for them to become zombies from human beings, and how could they become the monsters with monsters so quickly? If Zhang Yanzhen was here, he might be able to say several possibilities with Yan Chengjiu. But now that Zhang Yanzhen is not there, Yan Chengjiu has no choice but to continue to observe.

The coffin was quickly put down.

The few green zombies stayed quietly in place, seeming to have received some instructions.

Click.

Obviously no one moved the coffin, but the coffin board was pulled away from the outside a little bit, gradually revealing a multicolored zombie face with cyan, red, white and white complexion.

Mao stiff!