The Evil Way of the Heavens

  Chapter 91 Powerful Zombie, Thousand Crane is Bitten

   Suddenly, the three of them were thrown off by inertia. The two of the north and the south slammed directly into the tree, and one of them smashed into the broken copper horn golden coffin, and they did not move after landing.

  Looking at the life or death of the three apprentices, Qianhe roared in grief and indignation, and wanted to rush to the scene suddenly stopped him.

  In front of him, looking at the majestic royal zombies among the Qing soldiers, they were so scared that they backed away and did not dare to resist.

  Among them, there was a soldier who participated in the surrender of royal zombies. Seeing that the zombies were more fierce than last time, he was scared and threw down his weapons and ran towards the woods regardless.

  In this situation, many times as long as there is one escape, it will form a chain reaction, and one after another chooses to escape. No matter how Qianhe shouted, it didn't work, and in the end they all ran away.

  Now only Dao Qianhe and a few Manchu martial artists are left here, standing guard next to the little prince’s tent.

  Royal zombies ignored these escaped soldiers, but slowly jumped towards the little prince’s tent following the bloodline attraction.

  The target of the royal zombie is his nephew, the little prince, and the breath of close relatives tempts him, as long as he successfully **** the blood of the little prince, he will definitely be one step closer.

  Looking at the royal zombie abandoning his conversion goal, Qianhe Daochang's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Quick, stop him, his goal is the little prince!"

   After finishing speaking, Qianhe Daoliman took out two sticks of glutinous rice and attached them to the zombie's scratched arm.

   Suddenly, Nuomi made a sizzling sound as soon as it touched the injured area, accompanied by a black smoke rising, the painful Qianhe grinned straight.

  Several Manchurian warriors changed their faces when they heard the words. After looking at each other, one of them yelled and drew out a pair of knives and slashed towards the legs of the royal zombie.

   "Ding!" The two knives made a crisp sound of metal collision on the royal zombie's legs.

  "What?" Seeing this sober face, this person showed an unbelievable look.

  Another Manchurian warrior holding a sharp double hook, stepped on his shoulder and jumped up to hook the zombie’s neck, and then hooked the royal zombie down.

  The Manchurian warrior holding a double axe saw this, and quickly jumped up into the air for a few somersaults. When he was about to land, he raised his axe and slashed at the chest of the royal zombie.

   "Clang!"

   "Huh? What?"

  Looking at the inadequate axe, the double-axe warrior was stunned for a moment, and then he slashed towards the head of the royal zombie again without believing in evil.

   "Clang!"

   made a sound of metal switching again, looking at the zombie still unscathed, this man raised his axe and looked at the royal zombie with a little horror.

"Roar!"

  Looking at the three ants in front of her, they kept blocking their way, and the royal zombies directly let out an angry roar.

   His eyes were full of blood that belonged to the zombie, and he waved his hands and grabbed the double-sword warrior who was blocking his footsteps.

  The dual-sword warrior who was already a little stupefied had no time to dodge, and was directly grabbed by the royal zombie, biting his neck and greedily sucking their blood.

"what"

   A sorrowful scream came from the mouth of the double-knife warrior.

  After the blood of the double-blade warrior was drained, the royal zombie threw it to the ground and turned its eyes to the other two.

   "Ah, run!"

  The other two people saw this, panicked and turned around and wanted to run into the tent. The royal zombie tasted the benefits of the blood of warriors, how could they make them escape.

  A leap appeared behind them, grabbed the back of their necks, lifted them up, and bit one of them at the neck with one bite.

   "Ah, save me, save me"

   A stern scream was passed through, and his tone became weaker and weaker, causing the other person next to him to tremble in fright, completely forgetting the instinctive resistance of the warrior.

  Next, the other two Manchurian warriors did not escape the claws of the royal zombies, and they were drained of blood.

  As the amount of blood sucked by the royal zombie increased, his body was also agitated at an extremely fast speed, and his body aura became stronger and stronger.

  Waving his hand to leave the shriveled bodies of the two Manchurian brave men still on the ground, they walked towards the tent.

  Seeing this, Dao Qianhe knew that things were not good, and quickly grabbed two handfuls of glutinous rice and came behind the royal zombie.

   Directly called the glutinous rice in his hand over the eyes of the royal zombie, and suddenly made a sizzling sound and thick black smoke.

  The eyes of the royal zombies were hit hard by the chief Chizuru one after another, and they had become blurred and couldn't see things at all.

  This is what a shame for a purple zombie.

"Roar!"

   Immediately yelled with a fierce expression and directly ignored the attack of Daochang Qianhe’s mahogany sword, grabbed it, opened a huge mouth, and bit towards Daochang Qianhe’s neck.

  Before Qianhe Daochang could respond, the canine teeth of the royal zombie directly penetrated Qianhe Dao’s neck, slurping the blood of the real Daoist.

  In addition to the blood of a few warriors in the front, the imperial zombie's overall aura is undergoing earth-shaking changes, more than twice as strong as before.

   "Oh, why is it so noisy outside, what are you dog minions doing? It makes it so noisy."

   Hearing the noisy movement outside, a girly question from Wu Shilang came from the tent.

  Seeing that there was no reply outside, Wu Shilang looked a little unhappy, and he lifted the curtain of the tent and looked outside.

  The scene in front of him frightened Wu Shilang. Daochang Qianhe was being sucked blood by the royal zombie. How could he have seen such a situation before, and he screamed out of fright: "Ah"

  The royal zombie stopped after hearing Wu Shilang’s screaming and sucking blood, directly threw Qianhe Daochang to the ground, and exhaled a heavy corpse breath at Wu Shilang.

  Seeing this is a frightened soul, and ran directly to the little prince, even forgetting to put down the curtain of the tent.

   "It's not good, it's not good"

  Wu Shilang said incoherently as he walked, he looked back at the door of the tent, fearing that royal zombies would suddenly rush in.

  The little prince was young, but after all he grew up in the courtyard of the deep palace. At this time, his composure was not like a child at all.

  Looking along the tent door curtain opened by Wu Shilang, he found that the royal zombie was looking straight at him and let out a pleasant roar, as if he had encountered some surprise.

In this regard, the little prince was not afraid. He got up from his seat and said apologetically: "Uncle Wang, I'm sorry! As a member of the royal family, I can't just watch you continue to harm people and offend you. !"

  After speaking, he drew out the short sword he was wearing, and rushed towards the royal zombie.

  The scene in front of him shocked Wu Shilang. I didn't expect that the little prince was so fierce that he was not afraid of that monster at all.

   "Clang! Clang! Clang!"

   Without stabbing twice, the little prince was directly grabbed by the royal zombie with both arms, and the sharp claws pierced into the flesh.

  Eating pain, the short sword in the hands of the little prince fell directly to the ground, his expression showing pain, but there was no shouting.

  (End of this chapter)