After the Failed Assassination[Transmigration Book]

After he asked, the people beside him also stopped their actions, wondering: "It's really like this, it's strange, is there something calming and clever nearby that interferes?"

Someone pointed to the sky: "I don't think so. You can see that this resentment, like a whirlpool, has been circling in the sky. It doesn't seem to be fixed by something, but it seems to be sucked in."

After saying this, everyone's faces changed, and other monks gradually noticed something strange, and stopped one after another. Seeing this, several masters came up to ask, and everyone discussed it, but they didn't know why.

Ruan Yanjun and Zhang Yun came over, and after listening to what they said, they also raised their heads to check the situation in the sky.Zhang Yundao: "It's a pity that Junior Brother Gu is not here, otherwise he might be able to find out something with the yin-seeker passed down in his family."

After Ruan Yanjun thought about it, he asked the people present. Among the many monks who came here, there happened to be a disciple of the Gu family. That person was also clever, and he felt that this method was feasible after hearing it. things.

Surprisingly, after being released, the yin-seeker has been circling in circles. At first, everyone thought it had been in the vase for too long, and its mind was confused, but after a while, it suddenly found a very inconspicuous crack in the ground, " "Buzz" and got in.

Since it got into the crack of the ground, there was no sound. Everyone waited for a long time, but saw a wisp of black mist floating out from the crack of the ground. No matter how the monk surnamed Gu summoned it, the yin seeker seemed to be dead, and there was no news. .

Someone swallowed and said, "My mother has stewed chicken soup and is still waiting for me to go back to drink the soup. I will go first."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands to everyone, and walked away on his own.

Some people gradually realized that the situation was different, fearing that something would happen if they stayed, they all bid farewell and left. After a while, nearly half of the people present left.There are about [-] people left here, most of them are spiritual transformation monks, their cultivation level is slightly higher than that of their peers, and their spirits are also slightly higher, and they disdain the behavior of running away when encountering things.There are also some who don’t have a strong opinion. Seeing that their classmates or relatives and friends have not left, they are too embarrassed to leave, so they bite the bullet and stay.

A burst of rustling noises attracted everyone's attention.For some unknown reason, the inconspicuous seam in the ground was cracked again, and the seam was about the width of a palm.Suddenly, a bloody hand came out from the ground, grasping the crack, as if it was about to crawl out, but it was stuck by the crack, making it difficult to move.

Someone exclaimed: "Ghost!"

Following this exclamation, there was a loud bang from the ground under his feet, and the seam in the ground was torn apart again, extending an arm's length to both sides.

A daring monk rushed up and stomped on the bloody hand a few times, but the bloody hand didn't move, it just tightened its grip on the ground, its knuckles curled up, and with all its strength, the person who stepped on it was thrown off. Go out eight feet away, turn over and come to the ground!

Everyone present was in an uproar.Someone exclaimed: "What is this?!"

Looking at the thing, Zhang Yun couldn't help being taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I know this! This is a zombie."

Someone asked: "Why is it called a zombie?"

Zhang Yun said: "Because he is very mournful, he is called a zombie. Look at his expression, isn't he very unlovable."

He was about to use his sword to deal with the zombie when someone beside him kicked the zombie down again.Looking back, Zhang Yun found that Ruan Yanjun's face was pale and he was panting while holding his heart. Zhang Yun asked curiously, "Are you afraid of zombies?"

Ruan Yanjun glanced at him: "Shut up, how can I be afraid of such low-level monsters."

Zhang Yun asked: "Then what are you breathing for?"

Ruan Yanjun gritted his teeth involuntarily, suppressed the urge to kick Zhang Yun down, and suddenly looked at the sky, only to see that the resentful air hovering in the air suddenly changed, condensing into a dense black air, rushing in like a river pouring down In the cracks in the ground, they all disappeared without a trace in an instant!

Then, beast-like roars came from the ground one after another, followed by dense crackling sounds, as if they were usually stretched out.

A rancid smell wafted through the air.Zhang Yun frowned and sniffed, and immediately condensed nine black sword lights, which turned into a sword net woven with sword energy, covered the cracks in the ground, and then shouted to everyone: "The cultivation base is not weak, Those who are good at eliminating evil stay, and everyone else goes!"

All the monks looked at each other, and in a blink of an eye, half of them left again. There were more than [-] people left, and several of the sect leaders didn't leave. Two of them stepped forward and asked: "It seems that Zhang Daoyou seems to be familiar with this thing. I don't know how this monster should be. How to deal with it?"

Zhang Yun didn't panic, and said relaxedly: "This thing is not difficult to kill. Cut off the head first, if it doesn't work, cut off the limbs, and finally burn it with fire. If it is the same as the one just now, I can handle it by myself."

Everyone nodded, and Zhang Yun instructed again: "In order to avoid being scratched and bitten, all go up to the air, set up a trap to surround them, and those who are good at purification will only purify the resentment later, and when I am ready, I will open the sword net."

Under his call, everyone arranged in an orderly manner according to the arrangement, and soon someone shouted: "Get ready!"

Zhang Yun removed the sword net according to the plan, and after a while, several bloody hands grabbed the edge of the crack and climbed up.Zhang Yun took a closer look this time, and found that these zombies were all pale, with their necks tilted, their heads up, their mouths open, their mouths were open, they were limping, their hands stretched out in front of them, just like those in zombie movies. The image is similar.

Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred zombies climbed up one after another. At this time, Zhang Yun found two strange bloodstains on their backs. They were slanted from the shoulder blades to the middle of the back. They had the same shape but opposite directions. Tear it apart, if only one is like this, the problem is that every one is like this.

Zhang Yun was muttering in his heart, he didn't care about it, he condensed nine black sword lights again, and charged towards the group of corpses.

The speed of his sword light was extremely fast. When the group of zombies saw the black light flashing for the first time, they couldn't react for a while. In an instant, dozens of them had their heads cut off, and their bodies stood still, with both hands stretched forward. As he spoke, his fingers twitched and moved, looking very responsive.

Surprised by this sudden change, the remaining zombies seemed to wake up suddenly and avoided the sword light one after another. Only then did Zhang Yun realize that the speed of these zombies' actions was no less than his sword energy.I saw those zombies trembled, spread two bloody wings behind their backs, jumped into the sky with a kick, and rushed towards the monks standing in the air.

There is only one thought in Zhang Yunman's mind: What?How can zombies fly? !

This is completely different from the zombie movies he has seen!

Zhang Yun hurriedly shouted: "Don't be caught and bitten, or you will become their kind!"

All the monks were terrified: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

They hurriedly sacrificed their magic treasures for body protection, and each of the sect leaders sent out several auras of body protection to protect everyone present.

However, the flying speed of these zombies is astonishing, they will bite when they see people, and they will flash extremely fast when they see the situation is not good. .

Sword repairers have already discovered that chasing these zombies with sword energy will definitely fail to catch up, because sword energy always chases the prey, or just walks along a fixed track in a straight line, it is impossible to predict the enemy's opportunity first, so it is naturally Zombies are left behind. Only by relying on the sword in hand, as well as the combat experience and physical instincts accumulated in hand-to-hand combat, to fight the zombies head-on, and judge the opponent's course of action in advance, can they move one step faster than the opponent, and then decapitate their heads go.

However, including Zhang Yun, there were only four sword cultivators in the arena, and it was very time-consuming to kill each zombie one by one.Fortunately, under Zhang Yun's reminder, everyone set up a trap in advance, otherwise, if these zombies were allowed to fly into the town, it would cause much trouble.

Ruan Yanjun was trembling all over, his hands and feet were cold, but he still insisted on attacking the enemy.Zhang Yun got rid of a zombie at hand, flew to him, saw the pale face of the other party, couldn't help but said to him: "Don't panic, hide behind me."

Ruan Yanjun's limbs were no longer in control, and he turned a deaf ear to his words. Zhang Yun saw that his forehead was full of cold sweat, touched it, and asked, "Is it so terrible? Look, no one has been bitten for so long..."

Before the words fell, a scream came: "I was bitten!!!!!!"

"..." Zhang Yun heard the shout and said awkwardly, "Just pretend I didn't say it."

Ruan Yanjun pressed his chest with one hand and snorted, "You think I'm afraid? I don't..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes turned dark, his feet softened, and he fell down suddenly. Zhang Yun rushed over to catch him.A zombie followed behind Zhang Yun. Seeing that Zhang Yun's flying speed had slowed down, he couldn't bear it anymore. With a bloody mouth, he couldn't wait to pounce on it.

Ruan Yanjun was hugged by Zhang Yun, panting, seeing that the situation was critical, he didn't have time to tell him to avoid him, he put his arms around his neck, pressed his head to himself, spit out a burst of fire, and wiped past Zhang Yun's neck, It was spraying on the face of the zombie behind!

Zhang Yun was startled, and when he looked back, the zombie was already on fire, making a lot of noise.Ruan Yanjun said: "Let me go, I will drag you down here."

Zhang Yun refused: "No, you are so scared, how can I let you alone, I will definitely protect you."

When Ruan Yanjun got angry, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. Zhang Yun was startled again, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Ruan Yanjun pushed him, annoyed: "I said I'm not afraid, get out of here, don't obstruct my eyes here."

Zhang Yun said resentfully: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he loosened his hand and let Ruan Yanjun fall from the sky.

Ruan Yanjun: "?!"

Zhang Yun let go all of a sudden, caught him off guard, gathered a gust of spiritual wind to support his body before he landed, and cursed in his heart: Shameless person, you actually entrapped me again!

Zhang Yun turned into a sword light and fled far away, chasing and killing other zombies.Ruan Yanjun built a defensive firewall around his body, hid in it, trembling all over, just holding his chest, silently waiting for the uncomfortable feeling to pass.

After an unknown amount of time, the zombies in the air were finally cleaned up. The sword cultivator killed most of them, and the rest were mainly fire attacks. Although it was difficult to hit, the zombies did not dare to get close.

There were five monks who were scratched and bitten. Their faces were ashen, and they asked desperately while holding their wounds: "Will being scratched really make me like that? I don't want to be like that, so ugly, my wife will sad."

Zhang Yunwei: "This... I'm not sure, these zombies are different from the ones I've seen, maybe they won't be contagious?"

Liu Zhen, the head of the Longevity Sect, has always been good at alchemy and Qihuang techniques. After seeing several wounds, he pondered: "I see that the wound is faintly black, and the infection must be contagious."

Several people were suddenly very sad, and the leader said again: "However, it may not be like that. I have some Kexie Pills here. After taking them, general resentment, evil, and evil spirits, as well as corpses The stream of poison can be wiped clean..."

There was hope in the eyes of several people, and they cupped their hands in thanks: "I beg Master Liu to give me the medicine, I will be grateful."

Head Liu stroked his beard: "The consumables of this medicine are precious, and they are very rare. I don't want to ask for the price indiscriminately. One piece only costs 700 taels of gold..."

Several people were shocked and angry, they didn't expect this person to be so shameless, this kind of behavior is simply taking advantage of the fire.Head Liu said again: "But, for the sake of fighting side by side..."

The faces of the few people were slightly pale, and there was a hint of gratitude. Head Liu gestured with his hand: "Just... a [-]% discount?"