My Master is Lin Zhengying

The first to react:

"Senior brother, quickly carry it up and burn it!"

"Master, light up the fire..."

Nan Chen kept urging, dragging the zombie and throwing it on the fire.

Uncle Jiu also reacted, raised the torch, and lit the fire at any time.

But at this moment, the vampire zombie suddenly moved.

The originally stiff arm suddenly bent.

He grabbed the cross on his heart.

With a roar in his mouth:

"Dracula..."

In the next moment, it will pierce the cross on the chest of the vampire zombie.

Suddenly, he pulled it out.

Immediately, it was violently thrown on the ground...

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng was so frightened that he subconsciously let go, and backed away repeatedly.

The surrounding villagers also screamed:

"Ah! It's a scam!"

"Zombie!"

"Run."

"My mother, run!"

"..."

The scene instantly became chaotic.

After a while, the villagers ran away...

After Qiu Sheng let go, the vampire zombie broke free from Nan Chen's hand instantly.

And at this time, slowly stood up.

Take a big breath.

"blood..."

People around couldn't understand what it said, but Nan Chen could.

"Blood", it wants to drink blood...

The black dog blood just now obviously couldn't satisfy it.

Because its appearance has not been fully restored.

There is still some rotting flesh and piercings on the face.

Even, a cockroach crawled out of his cheek piercing.

The limbs are also very shriveled.

In some places, flesh and blood are still replenished, and blood replenishment continues...

Nan Chen couldn't help but gasped.

Vampire zombies are still born.

The plot is staged again.

Nan Chen looked at the vampire zombie in front of him.

My heart beat violently, not because of fear, but because of unwillingness.

He made so many preparations and thought of every aspect of the plot.

They even got the support of Uncle Jiu.

He did not hesitate to offend Awei and knock him out.

The purpose is to terminate the plot earlier and burn the vampire zombies.

Keep yourself, and the rest of the world, out of danger.

All of this originally went smoothly.

But now?

But he was woken up by an inexplicable villager who poured a pot of black dog blood.

This must be the so-called correction power of this world.

Nan Chen really felt powerless.

unspeakable trouble.