The villain is invincible

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That is to hide the human flavor of oneself.

This stupid monster only relies on smell and sight to find the enemy.

It is easy to be fooled by hidden formulas.

When they brought in enough helpers, they blocked all the dark paths.

Then use the kung fu of water grinding to grind it to death.

Either cut off the zombie's head, or crush the zombie's brain, in order to completely kill the zombie.

It's just that now, with so many people in such a small space, they must be injured, right?

Because the speed of black stiffness is very fast.

Even if they weren't injured, the pale team was in a state of complaint with ten people.

If they spent several hours killing each other, would they have passed the assessment or not?

Do you just stay here and stare at them?

The coach on the field gave good answers to these questions.

"The time for the test is half an hour."

"If the time is exceeded, it will be considered a failure...Okay, you can start now."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand downwards.

Strange to say, just like the outside curtain fell automatically, the monster's cage opened creakingly.

As soon as the door of this cage was opened, Hei Zang understood, and he gained a short period of freedom.

It doesn't understand how this freedom came about.

But its meager brain capacity made the choices for it.

It was too hungry, and it had been three days since it was caught here by a terrifying human from nowhere.

It has not eaten any blood food for three full days.

It's a zombie. It's not cold or sleepy, but it's hungry.

At this time, in front of it, there are many fragrant people...

Without even thinking about it, Hei Zang rushed towards the group of Xiangxiang.

In the process of rushing for food, it also intentionally avoided the instructor's place.

The acuity of monsters in the monster world is much higher than that of humans.

It only takes a second for it to know where the people it can't offend are, and where the delicious food is.

This black zombie rushed over.

The pale team members were laughing.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie, if you are someone else, we will have to work hard."

"But if it's a zombie..."

These ten people actually did the same movement in unison.

They were wiping the drool from the corners of their mouths.

This action terrified the audience.

The irritable brother standing next to Mai Fan yelled: "Mist grass, what do they want to do? Eat zombies?"

All of a sudden, the horrifying atmosphere was blown away.

Mai Fan turned his head speechlessly, he really didn't want to admit that he was in the same team as this kind of person.

But just as everyone was stupefied by this little brother, they immediately turned their attention back to the stage.

Because those few people on the stage, after wiping off their saliva, directly resorted to their master's unique secret skills.

"This black zombie is mine!"

"Come on less! Is there anyone who comes first, first served! Did you agree to respect the old and love the young?"

"I'm a senior brother, I'll take care of this black zombie!

"Fart, master said that I am a genius of the master's school, this black zombie should be my trophy."

"I'm about to enter the realm where three corpses gather, and I'm short of a natal zombie that needs to be used."

"I think the proportion of this zombie is right, the speed is excellent, and it is the most suitable corpse weapon for my last corpse!"

"Brothers, give way to junior brother!"

Looking at the appearance of these ten people... are they all about to be in civil turmoil?

What kind of sect is this, collective necrophilia?

In this chaotic situation, the black zombie has rushed into the crowd.

"Be careful!" "I'm going, are you crazy? I'm dying?"

It's still half an hour?Can't hold on for half a minute?

The people in the audience were worried, but in the next second, the situation suddenly changed.

Those pale senior brothers who were tearing at each other suddenly changed their painting style the moment the black zombie rushed in.

They laughed very energetically and made the same movement in unison.

Everyone, no matter what posture, no matter what direction, no matter who is arguing with whom.

They all turned half a circle on the spot, and slightly bent their waists.

That is such an action...

Suddenly, a human-shaped bulge suddenly bulged on the back of everyone.

"Hidden Corpse Art! No wonder no wonder!"

What?What?
Except for Mai Fan's team who knew nothing about the people outside the field, all the faces showed surprise on their faces.

This is a very out-of-the-way, very remote move.

It is only circulated in some schools in western Hunan that are born to chase corpses.

It is aimed at master creations who learn this unique secret technique.

The purpose is to hide the body well.

At the beginning, it was simply to transport the wandering corpses back to their homeland for burial.

Later, many unique techniques and secret techniques related to corpses were invented.

This Hidden Corpse Art is the unique method of this genre.

This law can never hide anything alive.

But dead things are not just corpses, as long as they are inanimate things, they can be completely hidden by using this formula.

From breath to form, it is like an outsider now.

So many people, so many eyes, for such a long time.

No one noticed that the backs of these ten people were actually carrying a large pile of things.

Yes, what they carried back, and what they carried into the Yamen of the General Administration of Demon Hunting was not just the luggage visible to the naked eye.

At this time, they released these things on their own initiative, so others could see them.

Each of these ten people carried at least one corpse on their backs.

Those who have survived for a long time at that age are like the leader of this team...

There were five corpses stacked on top of him, left, right, front, back, and left.

Of course, these corpses are not ordinary corpses.

All are incorruptible zombies.

The bending of these ten people is the process of releasing the zombies they control.

And the zombies they released were all under the control of the pale group.

The expression is uniform and the movements are neat, which seems to be worse than this black and stiff intelligence.

On the plus side, they are completely under control.

The one controlled by the human head is naturally much smarter than the one that catches and catches randomly.

After the group of zombies were released, they immediately moved to the chest of the pale group.

Clap, clack, the black claws of the rushing zombies directly grabbed the bodies of the group of zombies in clothes.

Makes the sound of humans hitting sandbags.

"It's now, each according to his own ability!"

The elder brother who is the leader can control the most zombies. Not only did he let his zombies quickly occupy the three directions in the blackness, but he also dropped a coil of thread from his hand.

I don't know what material this circle is made of.

It is just a roll of ordinary cotton thread that looks light and fluffy.

But when he twisted a piece of cotton thread in his hands, a stream of foul-smelling ink was poured on it, and with a bang, the cotton thread shot out like a steel wire.

(End of this chapter)