I am Shennong, who am I afraid of?

Chapter 98 Zombie Crisis
All the disciples of Yujianzong are all timid!

Disciple A: "What should I do? Go up or not?"

Disciple B: "Don't go up! Doesn't going up mean death?"

Disciple C: "That makes sense! Then let's watch a play..."

……

As the saying goes, the wall falls and everyone pushes.

Seeing that Tang Fei was at a disadvantage, these disciples of Yujianzong also started to make fools of themselves.

If the Black Cloud Sect threw an olive branch, they might immediately turn against each other and re-target Tang Fei.

What these Yujianzong disciples didn't know was that each of them planted zombie beans in their heads.

Not only can they be turned into zombies, but even what they think in their minds can be monitored by Tang Fei.

"Paralyzed! These [-] boys, at a critical moment, actually want to betray!"

With a thought in Tang Fei's mind, he activated the zombie bean seeds in the heads of two Yujianzong disciples.

"Ah...my head hurts! It feels like it's about to burst..."

"Ah... what's going on, my body is out of control..."

The two disciples suddenly hugged their heads, screaming in pain, their eyes were hollow and loose, two green grasses grew from the top of their heads, and their skin turned dark green.

Seeing this, a Yujianzong disciple beside him turned pale with fright.

"Oh my god! Brother Fang and Brother Niu have turned into zombies!"

Immediately, all the disciples turned pale with fright.

At this time, Tang Fei's voice transmitted to the minds of every Yujianzong disciple.

"Who else dares to disobey my order! The end will be the same as these two!"

These words, like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, sounded in the minds of the few remaining Yujianzong disciples.

Even Bald Qiang and the other two pulse coagulation stage elders turned pale with fright.

On Bald Qiang's shiny bald head, there was a drop of cold sweat the size of a bean.

Hastily ordered: "Listen to me, Village Chief Tang's order is my order! No one will disobey from now on!"

In fact, even if the bald head was strong, the other disciples would not dare to disobey Tang Fei's orders anymore.

Immediately, a group of Yujianzong disciples, He Guangtouqiang and the two elders of the Condensation Stage all rushed towards the hundreds of people of the Black Cloud Sect screaming like mad dogs.

Led by the two leading qi-refining zombies, the remaining eight masters and apprentices of Yujianzong rushed towards Heiyunzong frantically.

Seeing this scene, many disciples of the Black Cloud Sect and the elder Ningmai all looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Senior brother, look! Those two green guys are stepping on flying swords and rushing towards us! Are they going to challenge us?"

"There are so many of us, at least ten times their number! What are you afraid of!?"

"That's right! We have five elders in the late stage of pulse condensing and a hundred elite disciples of Qi training! The other party is only three in the early stage of pulse condensing and eight in the stage of qi refining. We can drown them all with a mouthful of saliva!"

……

At the beginning, the painting style was very monotonous!

Yu Jianzong's master and apprentice, one by one, rushed forward barking like crazy wild dogs.

On the side of the Black Cloud Sect, everyone looked like they were joking, and all of them looked arrogant, with an attitude of certain victory, standing still in the void, waiting for the other party to be killed!
But after a few breaths, the painting style suddenly reversed!
click... click...

Following that, the two qi-training zombies crazily charged into the Black Cloud Sect camp.

The seventh elder of the Heiyun Sect headed by him, with a complexion like iron, made a bold move.

"Small Qi refiner, dare to make a mistake!"

shhhhhhhhhh...

The two sword lights were extremely sharp, and easily split the bodies of the two qi-training zombies in half.

It's just that the death of these two elders in the late stage of congealing pulse did not expect to die.

After the bodies of the two qi training zombies were split in half, neither of them died.

The Seventh Elder stared wide-eyed, watching helplessly as one of the people who was cut in half by the flying sword from the top of his head, half of them opened his mouth wide and bit his own face.

The dark green zombie blood sprayed the Seventh Elder's face.

The blood of these zombies is highly corrosive, and the seventh elder's face was corroded with large wounds, the flesh and blood were blurred, and thick green juice kept coming out.

"Ah...my face! Bastard, go to hell..."

The seventh elder was furious and struck out with his palm.

But when the palm swung in the air, it froze.

Because he found that his consciousness suddenly fell into chaos, and his body was completely out of control.

"Blood! I want to drink blood! Human blood!"

For some reason, a desire kept appearing in the mind of the Seventh Elder, that is, the desire for human blood.

click...

The seventh elder's skin began to turn dark green, and then his body quickly rushed toward a fifth-level qi-training disciple behind him like a ghost.

"Elder Seven, you, are you poisoned?"

The qi training disciple asked in horror, but did not receive any response from the Seventh Elder.

He just watched the Seventh Elder pounce on him, and then opened his big mouth at [-] degrees at an incredible angle, and bit towards his shoulder.

Click~
After the Seventh Elder turned into a plant zombie, his teeth also mutated.

It became as hard and sharp as a magic weapon, and with one bite, he gnawed off half of the shoulder, including the flesh and bones, of this fifth-level Qi training disciple.

blah blah...

The blood and bone fragments were chewed by the Seventh Elder's huge jagged mouth, making a grinding sound that made teeth sour.

This voice is like a ghost locked in hell.

For a moment, all the disciples of the Black Cloud Sect next to him turned pale with fright.

Some timid female disciples were so frightened that they vomited.

Even the brave male disciples all looked pale.

"Quick! Run! The Seventh Elder was poisoned by the corpse and turned into a zombie!"

I don't know which disciple's cry came from, it was like a ladle of cold water being poured into a hot pot.

With a bang, all the disciples of the Black Cloud Sect exploded!

They fled everywhere.

Everyone was scared out of their wits.

For these pampered young disciples of the sect, have they ever seen such a horrible and disgusting scene?

"Help! Zombies are eating people!"

"The Seventh Elder has become a zombie!"

"Run for your life! Run for your life!"

……

For a time, the atmosphere of terror spread like a plague.

Only those three elders of the Heiyun Sect at the pulse condensing stage were well-informed, and the murderous aura accumulated throughout their lives was at the right time to be used.

The Fourth Elder yelled, "Shut up, everyone! How decent are you yelling! Get back behind me and form a sword formation!"

The Fourth Elder in a black robe had a gloomy expression on his face.

One on the left and one on the right are the Sixth Elder and the Fifth Elder.

"Fifth Junior Brother, Sixth Junior Sister, you disciples protecting the Lord, leave these zombies to me!"

"Understood!" Fifth Junior Brother agreed.

"Understood!" Sixth Junior Sister also agreed.

Immediately, the fourth elder called out a whisk, which was a fifth-grade magic weapon, seemingly harmless, but actually surprisingly powerful.

This magic weapon whisk has 3000 million white threads, each of which is silk spun by snow silkworms that have lasted for thousands of years. It is thinner than a human hair, but it is extremely tough. Each white thread can easily catch a weight of ten thousand catties.

(End of this chapter)