Hit the world with a super god system

"Peng~"

With a whip kick from the young man, the zombie was kicked back directly.

Although the zombie was kicked back, it was just kicked back. He didn't seem to feel any pain, but he still rushed up persistently.

While the handsome young man was fighting with the zombies, the middle-aged man and the mischievous young man were not idle either.

"Qiu Sheng, don't waste your energy, draw ink lines with Wen Cai!"

The middle-aged man spoke calmly.

"Yes, Master!"

The two young men replied in unison.

After all, that handsome young man was no longer confronting the zombie head-on. After dodging the zombie's pounce, he quickly came to another young man and took the ink thread in his hand.

The two tightened their ink lines and approached the zombie.

The zombie didn't pounce on anyone, and immediately jumped and turned around, heading towards the two young men.

It looked like he didn't see the ink line, maybe he couldn't see it, maybe he didn't care at all.

The two young men looked at each other, and at the same time they hooked the taut ink line with their other hands.

When the zombie rushed over, he swung his body and flicked the ink thread directly on the zombie's body.

After the zombie touched the ink line, a flash of light flashed on the ink line.

"Zi~Zi~"

The part where the zombie touched the ink line immediately remembered the sound of rotten meat, and then a puff of extremely smelly black smoke came out, and then the zombie flew out.

The middle-aged man stepped back, took off the wooden box on his back, laid it flat on the ground, and opened it.

He put the gossip mirror and copper coin sword in his hand, and took out a writing brush, a stack of cut yellow paper and an ink box.

He quickly spread the yellow paper directly on the ground, took a brush in his hand, dipped it into the ink box briefly, and then sketched on the laid yellow paper.

Soon, he was done, and he glanced at the two apprentices who were fighting with the zombies.

"Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, grab it, I'm going to stick a talisman!"

After all, he rushed over directly.

"Good master, I will definitely hold him!"

The young man with mischievous eyebrows did not forget to wink at his master at such a critical juncture.

After all, the two of them pulled the ink thread and forced them to go over, and directly bounced the zombie that rushed over again.

Afterwards, the two rushed up directly, and before the zombie turned over, they pressed on the zombie all of a sudden, one of them grabbed one of the zombie's arms, and began to pull back.

Although the zombie was temporarily caught, the zombie under the two of them still did not give up struggling. He was lifting them up with all his strength, almost pushing them away.

"Master, hurry up, this zombie is too strong!"

The sly-eyed young man started yelling again.

"coming!"

The middle-aged man rushed forward, waved the drawn talisman in front of him, and stuck it directly on the zombie's forehead.

Immediately, the zombie became quiet and stopped struggling.

Only then did the two young men shake off the zombie's arms, and they collapsed on the ground without any image, panting heavily.

The middle-aged man saw that the two of them had become so tired in a short while, and suddenly hated iron for being weak.

"Look at the two of you, I told you to practice hard at ordinary times, but you just didn't listen, and now you just restrained a newborn zombie and that's it.

Why!I received you two apprentices, I was really unlucky for eight lifetimes! "

The middle-aged man cursed suddenly, awakening the bewildered crowd.

Everyone looked at the zombie lying on the ground motionless, and then at the three people who were bickering without any scruples.