Chapter 35

Seeing the little zombie, Fang Zhengqing was taken aback. He didn't understand why there were still zombies active during the day, and this zombie gave him a different feeling. There was too little corpse energy, but it seemed very spiritual.

Daoist Yimei was also very happy to see the little zombie. He pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the money sword in the little zombie's hand flew directly in front of him emitting golden light.

Then he pointed at Fang Zhengqing, and the money sword flew towards Fang Zhengqing.

Seeing this, Fang Zhengqing didn't hide, because there was no place to hide, so he took the Lihun Banner and struck at the Qianjian Sword.

But the money sword was too flexible, and Fang Zhengqing had little room to move. Soon, seeing the money sword flying towards his eyes, Fang Zhengqing grabbed it directly with his left hand.

"laugh……"

Just like Teppanyaki, Fang Zhengqing's hand was injured by the evil golden light of the money sword.

"Ah... hoo..."

Fang Zhengqing held back, regardless of the discomfort in his left hand, grabbed the money sword and slapped it against the wall.

"Crack..." With a sound, the money sword was blown apart! !

On the other side, the little zombie ignited the explosives and threw the torch towards Fang Zhengqing. Fortunately, Daoist Yimei reacted quickly and threw the ignited explosives out.

Then push the little zombies and run outside, covering them with something.

Fang Zhengqing looked at the explosives under his feet, grabbed Ahao's body under his feet, used him as a parasol, and threw himself towards the sarcophagus, then overturned the sarcophagus and dunked himself under it.

As for the female zombie, she hid in a corner, looking at the explosives, she didn't hide, she didn't hide, she looked flustered.

"Boom...long..."

Fang Zhengqing heard a muffled sound in the sarcophagus, and then felt a violent vibration, and knew that the explosives had exploded.

The sarcophagus was also blown apart. Needless to say, the dilapidated church must have been even more dilapidated.

As for the female zombie Xiaowen outside, she was directly blown up by the explosives on the spot, and then she died immediately after being exposed to the sun. Ah Hao's body was also missing arms and legs.

Looking at the dilapidated church, Afang said sadly, "Master, is that zombie dead?"

When he thought of Ah Hao being killed by Fang Zhengqing in order to save him, he was so angry that his teeth itch.

Yimei looked inside and shook his head: "Clean up the gravel on it, and let him die in the sun!"

As he spoke, he handed the little zombie to the little nun Xiaoli: "Take care of him!"

"Well, Master One Eyebrow!"

Fang Zhengqing, who was still hesitating to pretend to be dead, did not hesitate any more after hearing the conversation outside.

Fang Zhengqing tightened the outer robe, put on the hat, and pushed the sarcophagus away.

The one-eyed Taoist outside saw the rocks flying up there, and hurriedly shouted: "Get down!"

Although Fang Zhengqing was wrapped in clothes, he still felt very uncomfortable standing under the sun.

"Roar……"

So he roared, and fled towards the woods not far away. The woods in the mountains were so dense that the sun couldn't shine in at all. As soon as Fang Zhengqing came in, Fang Zhengqing's feeling of being roasted by the fire disappeared immediately.

When Fang Zhengqing ran towards the woods, Daoist One-Browed took a burning stick and chased after him.

Afang hesitated for a moment, and then chased after her. Xiaoli looked at it, feeling scared in her heart, and followed.

As Fang Zhengqing went deep into the woods, he suddenly felt his feet go limp, and half of his body fell into a quagmire.

But fortunately, it was quite close to the shore. Fang Zhengqing supported the shore with his hands, and rolled out of the quagmire. Looking at the quagmire, Fang Zhengqing hid under a nearby tree.

Daoist Yimei followed closely, and suddenly he fell into the quagmire just like Fang Zhengqing just now.

However, Yimei Daochang stretched out his hands not weakly. With his hands propped on the shore, he exerted all his strength and was about to get out of the quagmire.

But at this time, Fang Zhengqing, who was hiding behind the tree, directly grabbed Yimei Daochang's shoulder with one hand.

I couldn't help but stuck my fingers into Yimei Daoist's shoulder, and pushed Yimei Daochang back into the quagmire.

With one eyebrow raised, he hummed secretly, and stabbed the wooden stick towards Fang Zhengqing's face. Fang Zhengqing freed up a hand, and directly smashed the wooden stick into two sections.

Seeing this, Taoist Priest Yimei threw away half of the wooden stick in his hand, grabbed Fang Zhengqing's arm with his backhand and dragged him into the quagmire. However, Fang Zhengqing's strength was far beyond that of a cultivator. With this tug, Fang Zhengqing's body Not moving at all.

"master……"

"Squeak..."

A Fang and the little zombie who came in after seeing Yimei Daochang's situation shouted loudly.

Daoist Yimei knew that he was doomed, and said: "Leave me alone, you guys go!"

The little zombie ignored the words of Daoist Yimei, jumped directly towards Fang Zhengqing, and jumped behind Fang Zhengqing.

Fang Zhengqing grabbed the little zombie with his backhand and left hand, and threw it directly into the quagmire, and the little zombie sank more than half of his body into it.

A Fang wanted to come over, but the one-eyed Taoist shouted angrily: "Go, A Fang, spread the news about the zombies, this is an order!"

"Master... poof..."

A Fang stopped, with a perplexed expression on his face. He didn't know whether to take the overall situation into consideration, but Fang Zhengqing solved it for him. A stone flew out and hit A Fang's stomach directly. A Fang spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, like a Like a prawn, curled up.

"Let's go, no one can go!" Fang Zhengqing said suddenly seeing that the overall situation was settled.

Hearing Fang Zhengqing's words, Daochang raised his eyebrows and his pupils shrank. How could this zombie speak?Can you control objects?
But Fang Zhengqing didn't give him too much time to think, and leaned over and bit his neck directly.

At this time, Yimei Daochang was stuck in the quagmire except for his neck and arms.

Fang Zhengqing bit his neck, but he couldn't resist, his eyebrows grew weaker and weaker, but seeing Xiao Li dragging A Fang to the outside, the hope in his eyes still remained.

But soon, his last hope was gone, and a wooden stick directly penetrated Xiaoli's chest.Fang Zhengqing said that he would not let people leave, so naturally he would not break his promise.

After sucking up the blood, Fang Zhengqing let go of his mouth, watched the body of Yimei Daochang slowly slide into the quagmire, and then walked towards Afang and Xiaoli who were lying on the ground. The two were not dead yet. , Fang Zhengqing personally sent them off for the last time.

After sucking the blood of Afang and Xiaoli, Fang Zhengqing glanced at the attribute board:

Ten Thousand Realms is Zombie Assist System:

Host: Fang Zhengqing.

Race: Zombie (mutated).

Rank: Bronze Armor Corpse.

Supernatural powers and skills: moving objects, transforming objects.

Constitution: 23%.

After sucking the blood of a Taoist priest, two Taoist boys, and a woman, his physique only increased by 4%, which is still 3% contributed by one eyebrow Taoist priest alone.

Seeing this growth in physique, Fang Zhengqing could imagine how difficult it would be to improve in the future.

Fang Zhengqing directly threw the bodies of A Fang and the others into the quagmire, and then found a place to lie down at will. This time, if there was not a dense forest near the church, the game might be over. It seems that the dense forest will also be a good place to hide in the future. land.

(End of this chapter)

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