Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

Chapter 231

How can jumping stiff watch the two run away.

He ran over and pointed at himself and scolded him.

Who hasn't lost their temper yet?

Especially the big fat guy, like a meatball, with a clean-shaven head, just right for his mouth.

"Quack quack ~"

Tiao Zombie decisively led four black-haired corpses in pursuit.

Taoist priests and monks run like the wind, but they are constantly approached, especially jumping stiff.

One jump is more than a dozen feet away, and the high fall is like the top of Mount Tai, which is extremely threatening.

"Wu De, this jump is too rigid, I can't shake it off." The monk said anxiously.

"Wuliang, your family is a big Tianzun, someone must have tampered with it, and this jumping stiffness has been strengthened." The Taoist was exasperated.

There are many kinds of zombies, ranging from the first rank to the ninth rank. The black-haired corpse monster belongs to the low-intelligence wandering zombies of the first and second ranks, and can barely be classified as the second rank.

Jumping Zombie is usually at the third rank, but this black-haired jumping stiff is already close to the fourth rank.

To deal with it, those who practice magic power and Taoism generally have to be peak masters before entering the rank, and those who cultivate internal strength and martial power must be masters who have entered the rank.

Most zombies are difficult to hurt with swords and guns, and those who cultivate internal strength are naturally restrained.

In the current group situation, those who are really sure must be masters of the level.

Of course, if you have special supernatural powers, or specialize in the method of mortifying corpses, then this is not the case at all.

Still the same sentence, there are too many ways to practice, all things are born and restrained, and there is no absolute in everything.

"This jumping stiffness can't be eliminated tonight, and Linqing City will become a nest of zombies." The big monk's fat face was tangled up.

"Then what can we do, we can't do it." The Taoist wanted to cry but had no tears.

Probably I forgot to read the almanac on this trip to the south, and it didn't go well anywhere; all the new inventions were in disgrace, and they were hit by a cow early in the morning, and they accidentally got a jump that couldn't be done when it was dark.

Unlucky.

"Delay for time and wait for support. The people in the cremation hall are outside the city, so we can't get rid of them." The great monk suggested.

The Taoist hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it!!"

As soon as the words fell, the Great Monk's mana surged all over his body, and he pinched his fingers and shouted: "Xuanguang Golden Bell, protect my Dharma Body, Mani Padme Hum, Golden Bell Cover!"

He saw a bell-shaped golden mask descending from the sky, covering his whole body, protecting his body with golden light, and making his treasure look solemn.

Wu De rolled a sliding shovel into the monk's crotch.

The monk mentioned the fat butt again.

Hey, the golden bell cover is perfect for body protection, and it is in the middle of the road.

"Quack quack ~"

Almost in the next second, jumping zombies fell from the sky, and the extremely sharp corpse claws carried terrifying power and grabbed it fiercely.

"Boom~!"

There was a loud noise, and dust flew up.

The golden bell flickered for a while, and it almost collapsed.

The great monk let out a muffled snort, and almost sat down on the Taoist priest.

But... the Golden Bell Shade held up after all.

Jumping Zombie was bounced back by the huge counter-shock force, leaving shocking scratches on the bluestone slab.

"Quack quack ~"

Jumping stiffly and standing still, the terrifying corpse turned its head sideways, carefully looked at the golden "turtle shell" in front of it, screamed, and pounced on it again.

Immediately afterwards, there was a gust of attack like a storm, and the golden bell cover was constantly flickering, and it was in danger of collapsing at any time.

What's more troublesome is that the four black-haired corpses behind have also arrived.

Seeing that it was a gang fight, the great monk suddenly became anxious, and shouted: "Wu De, hurry up, Master Ben is about to fail."

"coming!"

The Taoist snorted coldly.

I saw him sitting under the crotch of the great monk. Because his legs were too fat, the great monk could only open his legs and squat slightly to make room.

But no matter whether he was in the crotch or in the temple, the Taoist priest had a solemn face, made a formula with his fingers, and began to chant sutras.

At first his voice sounded vague, but gradually, his voice changed, becoming sonorous and powerful, like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

The sound also slowly changed from one direction to all directions.

As if above the clouds, there is a god overlooking all living beings, reciting scriptures.

A strong oppressive force made everyone's shoulders and heads sink, and they had the urge to worship.

It seems that this is the only way to alleviate this oppressive force.

Lingyun Guanzhen Guanfa Sutra-Lingyun Zhenxie Sutra.

"Quack quack ~"

The four black-haired corpse monsters froze, and they staggered as soon as they moved, with corpse aura rising from their bodies.

Even the power of jumping stiff and swinging claws was weakened by more than half.

The panic and coercion made it move sluggishly, its corpse was solidified, and there was even an unbearable burning sensation in its body, as if it was about to burn and incinerate it.

"Quack quack quack ~"

Jumping Zombie was enraged, and he ignored it, commanding four black-haired zombies to attack.

The golden bell cover, which had been stabilized for less than three breaths just now, flickered again under the compensation of the number.

The great monk gritted his teeth and tried his best to support it.

The Taoist spoke faster and tried his best to suppress it.

The situation has temporarily reached a balance, but it is clear that time is on the side of jumping dead.

The mana consumption of Taoist priests and monks far exceeds the transpiration speed of the black-haired corpse monster.

The balance is only temporary, and both of them are defensive moves, so they have no time to make offensive moves.

The time passed by every minute and every second.

...

Just when there is a stalemate here.

Linqing Crematorium was as silent as death, bloody and bloody.

"Boom!"

A bloody hand grabbed the iron door violently.

"Zi La~"

Immediately afterwards, I saw the rapid deformation of the hand, the rapid growth of bones and flesh, the hand became longer and black, and the fingers and nails became sharper, which was convenient.

What was even more frightening was the arm, which was quickly covered with chapped black corpse lines, and the black hair grew wildly like weeds.

"Quack quack ~"

Then, I heard a terrifying whistling sound from inside, the claws of the corpse scratched through the iron door, and a mutilated black-haired corpse slowly stood up in the shadow behind the door.

On the face that has not yet been completely cadaverized, there is a yellow and muscular face.

It was the middle-aged cremator.

The next moment, cracks covered the corpse's face, and the gap opened, and the long face could no longer be recognized clearly.

The middle-aged cremator's lifting of the corpses seemed to be a signal. Those corpses that had been jumped to death started from the wounds, and quickly grew black corpse hair, rapidly transforming into corpses.

Even the unremovable body parts scattered on the ground are also turning black and cracking.

A killing followed closely, and it was another extremely terrifying corpse change.

All of a sudden, "quack" was everywhere, and all the dead bodies seemed to be summoned by some kind of call, and rushed to the battlefield where jumping zombies and monks and priests were deadlocked.

It was a staggering crawl at first, but soon adapted to a trot, and a trot became a run.

Along the way, more and more corpses joined in, and finally gathered into a zombie group composed of dozens of black-haired corpses.

After a short time, they rushed to the battlefield.

At the same time, another party also arrived, this is a six-member team.

The head of the person has a face full of flesh, and seven copper coins on his chest are shining brightly.

It was Tu Baishou.

A loud arrow went up into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds. Tu Baishou immediately led Gong Tianxing, Wei Wu and others over the wall into the city, and followed the sound to arrive here.

Tu Baishou only took a glance, and his face became angry: "Bai Lian is a demon, and he will do anything, everyone will be punished!"

"Master, the corpses were recovered just now, and there are a lot of them." Wei Wu's face was horrified.

It was so unexpected, I thought it was the black-haired corpse monster making trouble, but I never expected that not only jumped dead, but also formed such a large group.

Terrible!

"The jumping zombies are passive, otherwise the injured corpses wouldn't rise up so quickly." Tu Baiya gritted his teeth tightly, and then said: "I will deal with jumping zombies, but you must be careful when dealing with corpse monsters."