The villain is invincible

Chapter 1296

The direction of the ejection is facing the zombie's two arms.

Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng's two wrists made two laps.

"Caught!"

The elder brother of the pale group didn't stop.

Two similar black threads flew out from his other cuff, directly binding the stiff black legs.

"It's done! Everyone, it's done!"

Seeing the black stiffness for a short time, the elder brother was at a loss and couldn't get rid of it.

That was a loud laugh, and he took out a cinnabar talisman from his arms, swished it, and jumped in front of the stiff black face, and slapped it on the stiff black forehead.

It is also very strange to say.

That black stiffness is so fierce, this talisman is just a piece of lightness, just pasted like this, this black stiffness with a piece of paper on his forehead instantly becomes honest.

It maintains its posture of being locked in a cage.

Like a black pillar, it stood motionless in place.

Seeing this black zombie had this kind of reaction.

Those juniors who were a little too late patted their thighs in unison.

"It's over, it's over, and I was preempted by my brother again."

According to the experience of their sect of corpses, after immobilizing the corpse, they only need to use a unique secret manual to completely erase the black dead intelligence, and then brand it with the owner's brand, and the matter is considered complete.

They were excited for a long time, and in the end it was cheaper for the big brother!

But just when they started to take care of their own zombies.

The little junior brother who has been squeezed in the periphery is also the most unwilling to keep looking at the "handsome" appearance of the black zombie, but at this moment he shouted to remind: "Be careful! Senior brother! This black zombie is weird!"

His words hadn't finished yet, the two fingers raised up by the elder brother had already touched the black brow.

But what everyone didn't expect was that at this moment, the situation suddenly changed.

The yellow talisman on the black stiff forehead was not taken off, but was lifted a bit, revealing the black stiff eyes...

But seeing the honest black stiff, the moment the elder brother approached, he snapped his eyes open.

"Red light! Red eyes!"

"Not good! Brother, don't look into its eyes!"

"This is the mutation that Master once said!"

"Even if the level of this kind of zombie is not high, its combat power is much higher than that of the same level."

And because of the different direction of the mutation, it has many more weird abilities than ordinary zombies.

That was quite difficult.

This is still a black zombie, senior brother, what a shame!
Sure enough, as soon as the black zombie opened his eyes, there was a red light in his eyes, the senior brother was suddenly stared at by the black zombie, defenseless.

In the next second, he saw this senior brother, and he fell to the ground straight away.

The eyeballs can move around, but the body cannot move.

A senior brother at the side rushed over, hugging the senior brother and shaking violently.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, are you alright?"

"Say something, brother! Don't scare me!"

The elder brother's eyeballs were rolling around, and he seemed very anxious.

Can hear and see, but can't move.

He was so stiff that the five zombies he brought out also stiffened.

Maybe because it is a zombie itself, no matter how rigid it is, it can maintain its balance.

Originally, they were still in contact with this black zombie.

Now they are all like wooden stakes, standing in the arena, motionless as sculptures.

Following the fall of the elder brother, the ink thread he threw, bang bang bang, unexpectedly also fell and broke.

Once the thread that originally controlled Hei Zong's actions was broken, that Hei Zong faintly broke through the hold of the spell, and it looked like he was going to kill all directions.

"No! Don't look into its eyes!"

The people around were in a dilemma, they could only use their own zombies to plug the gap exposed by the elder brother, and then think of other ways.

"Why don't you invite the coffin over and seal him up!"

"No! What kind of annihilation is this?"

The little junior who was hailed as a genius sneaked a glance at the head coach who stood silently at the side.

Then he said in a low voice: "If you really do this, believe it or not, our group will be kicked out of the test immediately."

What the other party wants is to kill rather than seal.

After all, the seal is only an expedient method. When the seal is no longer effective, won't the zombie still be able to break free from the seal and cause harm to the world?

Since it is the request of the Monster Prevention Agency, extermination is extermination.

To do without hidden dangers.

The junior brother gritted his teeth, and said: "If the senior brothers have no other way...then this black stiffness will take advantage of me!"

"It's just that after the senior brother has lifted the status, don't say that I will steal his victory!"

Many senior brothers nodded together, willing to testify for the junior brother.

"What we've been taught is to subdue zombies with a mind-invasive approach."

"If the junior brother has other coups, try it yourself, no one will say anything more."

Could it be that the master specially taught him some wonderful method?
The senior brothers were very envious but not even half jealous.

For people like their school, it is not easy to get started, and there are many requirements.

Many secret methods are not something you can learn if you want to.

Many conditions must be met in order to get started.

Therefore, what is suitable for junior disciples may not necessarily be suitable for other disciples.

I just don't know, what method can this little junior brother use to control him without looking into his eyes?
The little junior brother who got everyone's promise has already started to move at this time.

He dispatched the two zombies he was carrying to the left and right, and took out a long stick from the fur skin behind him.

A hammer with a thin handle.

A thin talisman seal, like a strip of paper, was wrapped around the front of the stick...

A smell of high temperature emanated from the tip of the stick.

In just one second, the talisman melted, and the ace was burnt red.

Taking advantage of the sudden heat.

The little junior walked around behind Hei Zong, before everyone reacted...
Puff...the stick was inserted into the black skull.

"Little Junior Brother, this is it!"

Don't want this dead body anymore?

The head coach at the side nodded unobtrusively at this time.

Not being greedy, this is the virtue that a guard in black should keep in mind most.

When you find that you cannot achieve certain things with your own strength, you must quickly make a trade-off.

Is black zombie attractive?
For the genre of manipulating corpses, it is too greedy.

But if you can't control it, what should you do?
The correct way is to kill it, so as not to cause more trouble to the people around.

It's just that I lacked a great help.

How can it compare to the safety of the people?

If you don't have this kind of awareness, you can't really integrate into the Demon Hunting Agency.

It's just that the chief coach's head hasn't been nodded yet...

With a whoosh, the little junior pulled out the stick that had just been inserted.

(End of this chapter)