My Master is Lin Zhengying

But it just so happened that another zombie didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

He rushed forward to seek death.

Uncle Jiu let out a cold snort, raised his cultivation level, and roared loudly:

"Ben Thunder Fist!"

"boom!"

One punch is more powerful.

With one punch, the vampire zombie was blasted more than five meters away.

All the viscera and six internal organs were ruptured, and the blood pill in the body was also shattered.

His body hit the wall heavily, and then fell limply to the ground.

In the end, he struggled a few times with difficulty, and the black air radiated.

My whole body began to wither and die at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Nan Chen was singled out the last vampire zombie.

The vampire zombie in front of him was at best a walking dead level.

In terms of strength, it is not much different from ordinary people, and even a little weaker.

Facing Nan Chen who has practiced Taoism, he is naturally not an opponent.

After several rounds, Nan Chen had already swung the cross.

A cross was nailed to the zombie's neck.

The sound of "Zi Zi Zi" continued, and the black air radiated.

The last vampire zombie was also withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then died.

Seeing this, Nan Chen took back the cross.

This thing is really easy to use against Western zombies.

Uncle Jiu saw Nan Chen dealing with vampire zombies.

The shot is sharp, without the slightest detachment from the water.

Even when killing the first zombie, he was one point faster than him.

He couldn't believe it, this was the apprentice he had only taught for half a year?

At this time, he came to Nan Chen, nodded slightly and said:

"Nan Chen, your strength is getting stronger and stronger, I feel gratified for you as a teacher!"

Nan Chen smiled, but didn't feel complacent.

He knows how much he weighs:

"Master, I'm sorry, let's get rid of this zombie.

Going to investigate that biting old zombie! "

Uncle Jiu nodded, and walked towards Wu Zhizhi in front of the rack.

Seeing that the danger was gone, Awei and other security guards walked over cautiously.

"Uncle Nine, Nan Chen, you guys, you guys are so talented!"

Awei flattered him.

Nan Chen ignored it and came directly to Wu Zhizhi.

And took out the cross.

Seeing the cross, Wu Zhizhi shrank her head in fright.

"Ah! Ah!"

"The cross, so you took it?"

Awei stared at the ruby ​​on the cross and said in surprise.

Nan Chen didn't pay attention at all, and just said:

"Awei, is it you or me?"

Awei looked at Wu Zhizhi's zombie appearance, so he dared to attack.

Shaking his head vigorously:

"No, no, you should come!"

Nan Chen let out a "hmm".

Holding the cross, staring at Wu Zhizhi who has turned into a zombie, said:

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Miss Wu, offended. "