Reborn Zombie Supreme

Bagua mirror, spiritual light flies/enters the gun.

The hot sun hit Nintendo's chest.

useless!

After a while, Uncle Jiu had tried his best, but all he got in exchange was Nintendo's anger and confusion.

The peach wood sword, the money sword, the Bagua mirror, etc., except for their ability to restrain zombies, are not as powerful as a strong man's kick.

A strong wind blew from behind. Uncle Jiu lowered his head and let the corpse's claws sweep over his head.

The man in the white coat came towards him with a fierce smile.

"Seen out!"

Uncle Jiu secretly said something was wrong. Zombies who are not afraid of Taoism are invulnerable. They are truly invincible.

Between the two deadlocks, he will definitely die!

The claws of the zombies are stretched out flat, like a sharpened ten-tooth iron rake hitting down. If it is hooked, the flesh and blood will be pierced, and the bones and muscles will be broken.

"Roar!"

Uncle Jiu was about to turn over and run away, but he saw Nintendo swooping in and knocking away the black zombie!

"You idiot!"

He Cheng slapped Nintendo in the face, and the short old ghost was immediately thrown away.

He has the advantage of being strong and drinking zombie hormones, so he is naturally not afraid of Nintendo.

"Don't attack the zombies!"

Nintendo was also stubborn and stood in front of Uncle Jiu.

"He is alive!"

"Absolutely impossible!" Nintendo has been deeply involved in the plot created by Uncle Jiu, and has a strong protective attitude.

The friendly green name on the head is turning orange.

"Aww, owwow~!"

Uncle Jiu talked about zombies again to fan the flames.

In exchange, Nintendo roared at He Cheng, and its attitude has completely changed to vigilant and unfriendly.

"Just in time, I'll kill you first!"

He Cheng still thought about having a subordinate who was not afraid of the sun, but he didn't expect that this Nintendo had become a spirit and wanted to be the boss.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain!

The soles of the cowhide boots were like flint, rubbed with explosives, and with a blast, He Cheng jumped two feet high and charged towards Nintendo!

Nintendo roared "Ouch" and jumped about two feet.

Flying high, the two bodies collided.

"Dong" is like two bronze bells clashing, the sound is dull.

Zombies that are not afraid of sunlight are the nemesis of other creatures, but this does not include zombies of the same kind.

It's a tough fight, let's see who is tougher!

The strong fight against the strong, the competition is who is stronger!

"Ouch!!"

It was like a rolling stone falling from a cliff. Not long after the fight, He Cheng stepped on Nintendo's chest and knocked it down from a height of one foot.

A long series of dirt roads were dug out like a plow!

Nintendo's hands were grabbed by He Cheng.

The thin and shriveled arms made a clicking sound, and Nintendo was also a tough guy. Even though his chest and neck were stepped on, he still roared.

It wasn't until one of his arms was pulled off, dragging black blood, and fell heavily to the ground that he became honest.

The status of the two changed from talking as equals to having their own affairs.

He Cheng stopped, looked at the listless Nintendo and said, "Get up."

If Nintendo didn't have nearly human consciousness, it would never admit defeat.

With only one arm left, Nintendo obediently followed He Cheng and left.

There was no way that Uncle Jiu would let any Cheng and Nintendo go. It was a pity that he didn't drink any blood, but He Cheng's eyes gradually lit up when he thought about using him as bait to attract a steady stream of Taoist priests and wizards from the spiritual world.

"If you weren't still useful, I would definitely kill you."

"Woo--" Nintendo didn't dare to refute, he had already recognized the gap between the two sides.

In a real fight, Nintendo might be 50-50 equal to the ordinary Black Zombie. In the final analysis, he is just the product of hormone stimulation of the walking zombies.

…

restaurant,

I picked my nose numbly to eat breakfast, took a bite of the steamed bun, but the chicken butt/butt was caught in the chopsticks and was not lifted from the plate.

The two apprentices disappeared for two days, and he had vague suspicions in his mind, but he was good at comforting and numbing himself.

"Hmph! You can actually eat it!"

Hearing the sound numbly, he knew who was coming without raising his head.

"I'm inviting Junior Brother Four Eyes, what are you doing here!"

He glanced at Uncle Jiu unkindly and felt relieved in his heart, but he did not admit defeat on his face.

"If I don't come here, the whole Renjia Village will die!" Uncle Jiu sat down across from Mamadi and put the package on the table.

He frowned and asked: "How did you create those two zombies! You are not afraid of the sun, and the magic talisman, money and sword are all useless!"

"What! You're not afraid of the copper coin sword?"

"You eat like me, but you don't even know this?"

"I only know that people die during the day and at night, and many people have moved to other places."

He glanced at Uncle Jiu numbly and asked, "Have you ever encountered a zombie?"

"I had contact with them disguised as a zombie, but it was exposed. I had a black/hairy head inside, which is very powerful!"

"Even you are no match!"

This time, I was really surprised.

Among the Maoshan brothers, Lin Fengjiao is definitely at the top. If he hadn't been utilitarian, the leader of the Maoshan sect would probably have to move his butt.

"If I hadn't instigated the two zombie dogs to bite the dog, you wouldn't be able to see me today!"

"A black zombie actually forces you to do this!"

Momadi knew that he was not strong enough to fight against the black zombies, but many of his brothers were good at treating zombies with their hands. Not to mention the black zombies, even the purple zombies could handle them.

"Looks like we need to ask other brothers for help!"

Uncle Jiu sighed. He also knew that Momami was not good, so he said, "Man, please prepare a basin of water and bring it to this guy's room!"

"I can do this too"

He muttered in a low voice. He was good at passively accepting information, but he was not good at actively contacting people.

at the same time,

In a small room,

The Taoist with long eyebrows and beard frowned and wiped away the scene in the basin with his sleeves: "There is a problem in Renjia Town. Could it be that Lin Jiu and the others have encountered it?"

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Call me master!" The Taoist said with his hands behind his back: "I'm going to visit Renjia Town."

"Master, I'll go with you!" the young man said excitedly.

"Don't cause trouble. I heard that two zombies who are not afraid of the sun appeared this time. It is probably a serious fight."

…

To the east, close to a town in Jiangxi Province,

In a house,

The obese man with small eyes groaned and gasped: "You want to come to me when you have a problem? Humph!"

"Who is it?" A woman opened the curtain and asked.

"No, no one!"

The fat man quickly stretched out his hand to stir up the water.

The woman glanced at the fat man strangely and said, "Does senior brother have something to do with you? Gui, please help if you can!"

"Okay, you woman, go and stay somewhere to cool down!"

The fat man waved his hand and drove his wife out.

…

In the daytime in the mountains, a tough young man lowered his head and nodded towards the wooden basin: "Brother, don't worry."

When I stood up and turned around, I saw six or seven "zombies" lazily lounging around, either lying down or leaning against a tree to enjoy the cool air.

"What did I say? Pretend to be a zombie! This business has gone awry. Let me see what you do!"

A zombie lamented: "It's so hot. It's my first time to be a zombie. I can't help it if I jump slowly."

"Hmph! Hurry up and hurry up!"

…

"Elder brother, two zombies are no small matter. Please invite more experts from the spiritual world!"

"Um"

The scene in the basin faded away. Uncle Jiu looked up and saw that he was licking his buttocks and sniffing again.

"I despise you the most! You are the only one who accepts a disciple! What a mistake!"

"I still don't like you!"

The two were about to quarrel again.

There were shouts from downstairs.

"People are dead! Many people died last night!"

The two of them rushed out of the guest room and saw the innkeeper with a sad face. The cook and the waiter were all packing their luggage, refusing to do anything to process the money.