Three zombie kings appeared at once. Not to mention Yin Xiu and the counselor, even Ma Xiaoyu, the "zombie expert", was stunned when he saw them.
It was like seven stars in the night sky, an unprecedented scene.
"Why are there three zombie kings?" The interpreter finally asked the question.
"How do I know this? You know, I only dealt with one alone on Hong Kong Island, fought for a few rounds, and finally chopped off its head." Yin Xiu said roughly.
"Awesome." Ma Xiaoyu praised.
"It's okay," Yin Xiu nodded calmly, "You can study for a few more years."
"I have indeed studied for a few more years, and I have dealt with two of them in Malaysia, and I know how ferocious they are."
"How much?"
Yin Xiu glanced at her, "Two? Also...like me, alone?"
"Is it difficult to deal with one at a time?" Ma Xiaoyu looked as usual.
"It's difficult! It's harder than reaching the sky!"
The interpreter said distressedly: "It was only last night that Pindao finally encountered a zombie. The dragon-slaying technique was useful. Unexpectedly, three zombie kings appeared at once today."
Yin Xiu glanced at him and said, "Fellow Taoist, please wish yourself well."
As soon as he finished speaking, three zombie kings pounced in the air, spitting out white air from their mouths.
The three people immediately dispersed to the side. The ground where they were originally seemed to have been exploded by a cannonball. It was full of devastation and shocking.
When Yin Xiu climbed up to the roof two or three times, a zombie king had already flown over, carrying corpse aura, and its green eyes were filled with fierce light.
The idea is tough!
Yin Xiu was not in a hurry to deal with the zombie king. He just ran on the roof and covered a long distance between the rabbit and the falcon.
The zombie king seems to have identified Yin Xiu and does not focus on others. In other words, the three zombie kings each have their own goals and will not interfere with each other.
It followed Yin Xiu, spewing corpse air from its mouth. Wherever it passed, beams and columns were corroded, and bricks and tiles were broken.
Finally, after crossing a roof, Yin Xiu suddenly stretched out a foot and stepped hard on the beam in front. With the reaction force, he turned like a kite in the air. The talisman in his hand was mixed with the blood on the tip of his tongue, and he wiped the famous knife. The blade of Shusui Ichimonji.
Brilliant work!
Yin Xiu whirled and slashed at the Zombie King, each rotation bringing out a circle of brilliant fire.
The Zombie King let out a strange scream, but flew back without resisting Yin Xiu's sharp edge.
It retreated, but Yin Xiu kept moving forward.
After a heavy step on the roof, gravel flew into the air, Yin Xiu accelerated again, and crashed into the arms of the Zombie King. Purple Gang Qi enveloped his whole body, forming a barrier, which not only isolated him from the corpse Qi, but also enhanced the power of his slashing.
Bah!
Yin Xiu broke through the body, leaving a big hole in the zombie king's body, and black blood splashed.
The zombie king felt no pain at all, and its strength was not weakened by the injury. Almost as soon as Yin Xiugang stood firm, it opened its bloody mouth and rushed forward.
"Well done!"
Yin Xiu turned around and threw out a talisman.
"Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law, moving the mountain talisman!"
The talisman fell on the Zombie King and immediately transferred its weight of ten thousand kilograms, crushing the Zombie King until it broke through the roof and fell down again.
A series of screams immediately came from the room.
“Oops, it’s a disaster!”
Yin Xiu immediately jumped down from the hole.
As soon as it landed, it landed next to the zombie king. The zombie king was trying to suck the male master's blood, but was disturbed by Yin Xiu, so he simply turned to deal with Yin Xiu.
It couldn't move, but it still opened its mouth wide and sucked Yin Xiu's blood from the air.
broken!
Yin Xiu immediately used the Dragon and Tiger Gangqi to protect his heart. Although the skin on his face was deformed by the strong airflow, his blood essence was still preserved.
Seeing that the zombie king was not finished, Yin Xiu's eyes filled with anger.
To deal with the Zombie King, you must first get rid of the zombie aura.
Yin Xiu held the sword in one hand to block the zombie king's bite, and held the talisman paper in the other hand.
"Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law, edict!"
Yin Xiu threw the thunder and fire talisman, hitting the zombie's heart.
With a bang, a ball of flame exploded from the Zombie King's body, and his figure swayed.
After suffering heavy losses, the Zombie King finally showed a flaw in his corpse energy.
Yin Xiu wiped the word "Izumi" with his hand, and attached a layer of dragon and tiger aura on it, making the blade of the famous sword shine with light.
The zombie king sensed the crisis and couldn't help but want to come forward, but was suppressed by the Mountain Moving Talisman, preventing it from moving forward.
But at this moment, without him stepping forward, Yin Xiu jumped over and slashed the zombie king's neck with the famous knife in his hand.
Bah!
The head of the Zombie King rose into the sky and was caught in Yin Xiu's hand.
At this time, the zombie king's mouth was still opening and closing, and the two rows of teeth made a frightening collision sound.
Yin Xiu was not in a hurry to throw away the head, but observed the zombie through the light.
The clothing on this zombie shows that it has been around for some time. In this case, it has nurtured enough corpse energy and been nourished by the earth's energy.
However, Yin Xiu clearly felt that this zombie seemed to have other powers. Some existence gave it power, making it stronger, and finally entered the ranks of zombie kings.
This can be seen from the strong but not pure corpse energy on its body. It came from the initiation, rather than accumulated by swallowing the moonlight.
After completing the observation, Yin Xiu knew not to waste time. After all, there were still two zombie kings outside at this time.
He pasted a talisman on the zombie's head, and after making sure that the zombie's corpse energy had been completely eliminated, he immediately planned to leave.
"Dude."
The male owner of the house suddenly stopped him, "Can you be a good person and do your best to take this guy away?"
There was a cry in his voice, and he was obviously so frightened that his legs were weak.
"Okay!"
Yin Xiu grabbed the Zombie King's body, jumped onto the beam, and with a little more strength, jumped out of the house.
After casually throwing the corpse into the open space, and igniting it with the True Yang Life Fire, Yin Xiu rushed towards the place where he had just come from, leaving only the sound of wind in his ears.
"Brother, head! You still haven't taken the head with you!" Wails came from the room.
However, Yin Xiu heard nothing but the sound of wind at this time.
He climbed over the ridge of a roof and immediately saw the interpreter fighting with a zombie king.
The interpreter's condition was not good, his face turned pale, and he had obviously been injured by the zombie king's corpse energy.
On the zombie king's body were hanging ink lines, several talisman papers, and even a copper coin sword inserted into his shoulder.
However, all this only triggered its ferocity and did not affect the zombie king at all.
Yin Xiu took a walk and took two steps, tapping lightly on the roof. While flying towards the Zombie King, he opened his sleeves and shot out a red ink line from his cuffs, wrapping around the Zombie King's neck.
Feeling the threat behind him, the zombie king waved his hands, knocked the interpreter into a door, and turned to deal with Yin Xiu.
As soon as she turned around, Yin Xiu met its eyes, and their noses were almost touching.
The Zombie King opened his mouth and bit. Yin Xiu retracted the ink line and slid to the side. While avoiding the attack, he reached out and put a piece of talisman paper on the Zombie King's armpit, and quickly stepped away. Bang!
The fire rose and the explosion was deafening. The zombie king was pushed by the airflow and moved a few steps to the side.
The smoke obscured the Zombie King's sight, calling its nose, and its mouth was full of the smell of gunpowder.
In the haze, a line of ink shot out again and wrapped around the zombie king's neck.
Even faster and more fiercely, Yin Xiu grabbed the ink line and flew forward, passing through the smoke and breaking through the strong wind.
The Zombie King quickly reached out and grabbed Yin Xiu.
Yin Xiu grabbed the ink brush line, paused in the air, twisted, and the flying direction of her body changed. With the Zombie King as the center, she made a big spin, and then turned behind the Zombie King.
The Zombie King sensed Yin Xiu's whereabouts and was about to turn around. Yin Xiu strangled the Zombie King with an ink string in one hand, and at the same time raised his foot to press against the Zombie King's back.
A piece of purple talisman paper was also affixed to the Zombie King's heart.
The two sides immediately fell into a struggle.
The Zombie King desperately tried to turn around, using all his strength.
However, Yin Xiu continued to control it. The tense zombie king's back straightened, his neck twisted, and popping sounds continued to be heard.
If this were a human being, his body would probably have been broken in half at this time, and only the Zombie King could withstand such a huge force.
The zombie king kept spitting out white air from his mouth, as if he was muttering something in a low voice.
However, Yin Xiu's mind was firm and her skills were even stronger. No matter whether the zombie king was begging for mercy, cursing, or telling stories, Yin Xiu just pretended not to hear it.
Boom!
As the ink line cut into the Zombie King's neck, its neck bones finally deformed, and its spine also bent under the strong pressure.
Finally, the original white air in the Zombie King's mouth turned into black air, and it was spit out continuously.
Yin Xiu did not relax from the beginning to the end, still tightening her neck, her eyes were cold and firm, and her hands were steady and dry.
call!
Like a sigh of reluctance or a gasp of final relief, after the zombie king exhaled the last breath of corpse breath, his whole body sunk and turned into a deflated ball.
In this way, Yin Xiucai finally loosened the ink brush line. His fingers were full of deep marks left by the ink brush line, like the hands of a fisherman who had been working hard for many years and had been cut by the fishing line.
After throwing down a piece of talisman to cremate the zombie king's body, Yin Xiu came to the interpreter's side.
The interpreter was injured one after another, and was swatted away by the zombie king. At this time, he was seriously injured, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as soon as he opened his mouth.
He was very frustrated, "I am incompetent and was killed by a zombie..."
"Don't speak in a hurry yet."
After Yin Xiu drew a heart-clearing spell on him, he activated the "Hand of Light" again.
The golden light traveled around the interpreter's body, repairing his muscles and bones, and at the same time expelling the corpse energy that had invaded the body.
The interpreter didn't understand what Yin Xiu was doing, but his body was gradually getting better and recovering as Yin Xiu cast spells, and his gloomy face quickly turned rosy.
"Fellow Daoist Yin, it's better to go and help Tianshi Ma. If you delay like this, I'm afraid of her..."
Yin Xiu still told the interpreter not to speak, "Don't worry, she is an expert in dealing with zombies. She is just a zombie king. Isn't it difficult to deal with?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon roar was heard, and golden light illuminated the night sky.
Then, there was a sharp roar from a zombie.
Sure enough, as Yin Xiu said, Ma Xiaoyu also eliminated the zombie king.
Just when the two of them felt relaxed, there were zombies jumping over from outside the door. They were the same group that had just come in from outside the city.
It seems that all the soldiers on the tower may have been killed, but except for those bitten by the Zombie King, the rest will be transformed into corpses only the next night.
Looking at the tower that was lit by flames, Yin Xiu somehow felt that maybe those soldiers had been buried in the flames together with the zombies.
"Brother Dao, do you want to continue drinking tea and resting here for a while?" Yin Xiu had already stood up.
"Fellow Daoist Yin, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if I were still lying down at this moment?"
Feeling that there was no serious injury on his body, the interpreter stood up and held the sword again.
"If you don't mind, ask me to help."
"And me." Ma Xiaoyu also landed next to Yin Xiu.
The three of them each took out a piece of talisman paper.
……
When the moon gradually set, the zombies near the city tower had been eliminated. After instructing the survivors to temporarily block the city gate, Yin Xiu sat down on the side.
"It's not easy."
The interpreter sighed, "After all, my ability is limited and I can only do this."
"Is this called limited ability?"
Yin Xiu patted him on the shoulder, "You have tried your best, haven't you?"
"I hope there are no more zombies in this town." The interpreter forced a smile.
"I hope so."
While the three of them were chatting, a series of horse hooves suddenly sounded on the street, breaking the original silence.
The survivors who were following Yin Xiu all had their hair on end, but Yin Xiu only stepped back while he stepped forward calmly.
Then he saw a soldier fell off his horse and twitching on the ground.
Yin Xiu took a closer look and saw that the man was the former soldier commander in the government office. At this time, his face was filled with black air, and he was obviously poisoned by corpse poison.
"What's going on..." The interpreter frowned.
The soldier covered his neck and blood dripped from his mouth. As he tried to speak, the blood became more and more surging.
"Can we still save him?" Yin Xiu asked.
Ma Xiaoyu held the glutinous rice in her hand, glanced at the soldier's neck, shook her head and said: "The corpse poison has entered the body, and there is no way to save it."
"When did you get bitten?"
Yin Xiu had already taken out his dagger and was ready to help the soldier free himself.
The soldier opened and closed his mouth several times, but finally nothing came out. His throat was clogged with blood and his face turned purple.
"Let me give him a ride."
Yin Xiu motioned to the interpreter to get out of the way.
The interpreter frowned, but there was nothing he could do. He held the sword formula in his hand and recited in a low voice: "Taiyi saves Ku Tianzun..."
Yin Xiu turned his wrist and the soldier's heart was penetrated. He finally stopped breathing and lay down on the ground.
Then, Yin Xiu opened his palms and burned his body.
"Why was he bitten? Shouldn't he be in the government office?"
The interpreter asked doubtfully: "Did he come to deliver a message? But something unexpected happened on the way. Does that mean there are still others in the south?"
"Wrong."
Yin Xiu suddenly interrupted him, "It's not from the south, it's from the government office."
The three of them looked in the direction of the government office. They didn't know when the place was already filled with flames. (End of chapter)