Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 218
When the time came to the evening, the three of them were still rushing on the road non-stop.

During the whole day, I didn't stop for a moment except for a little time to eat dry food.

This kind of intense rush made Senior Brother Lin miserable.

His feet felt numb, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his heart and lungs seemed to be on fire.

As a Taoist priest, he has passed the most recent stage, his body is much stronger than ordinary people, and he has also practiced some martial arts.

But I can't bear to hurry like this!
He raised his head and glanced at Senior Brother Zhao who was breathing calmly in front of him.

You have a high level of cultivation and treat yourself like an animal, but I am not an animal!
Brother Lin thought of this, and gave Zhou Zhou who was two steps in front of him a hard look.

This guy is also a freak, how could he have such a strong physique?

At any rate, he could see that Senior Brother Zhao used some spells, and that this kid was purely relying on his body, and had nothing to do with it.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Lin seems to be dying. Do you want to let him take a break? I think his panting is very dangerous!"

The sound of the weekend sounded, just a reminder.

But listening to Brother Lin's ears, it seemed to be mocking him.

Senior Brother Zhao stopped when he heard this, and turned around to look at Junior Brother Lin who was out of breath, feeling very satisfied.

He did it on purpose!

Deliberately leaving the two of them with no time to rest, exhausted and exhausted, naturally they have no energy to think about other things.

The two guys in the province couldn't help themselves, and they made trouble for themselves.

Then he turned his head and looked at Zhou Zhou in surprise, he didn't expect that Junior Brother Zhou was fine.

It seems that he is also very unusual!
Taking a deep look at Zhou Zhou, Senior Brother Zhao said.

"My whole body strength is in Juling, and in Wufang Guishuai. Only at night can I display my full strength. If I don't hurry up and arrive at Heishi Village, it will already be midnight."

"Brother Zhao, is the situation urgent?" Weekend stood beside him and said with a frown.

Brother Lin bent over and stood beside him, gasping for breath, not in the mood to speak at all.

"It's been ten days since Junior Brother Liu accepted this mission. I don't know how many people have been harmed by that unknown monster, and his strength must have increased a lot. The sooner we get there, the better for us!"

After Senior Brother Zhao finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Junior Brother Lin.

"Rest for a quarter of an hour, and then we will continue on our way."

After finishing speaking, there was only panting among the three of them, and soon they set off again.

Blackstone Village!
A small village with more than 200 people.

Because there is a huge black stone in the inch head, it is called this name.

In an evening like this, although there were not many lights in the village, it was not completely dark.

And it was also when some small sounds sounded, it was impossible to be so unusually quiet as now.

This silence lasted until the appearance of three people broke it.

Looking at the quiet village on the weekend without even the sound of chickens and dogs, I just feel very weird.

"Surrounded by evil spirits, there really are monsters!" Senior Brother Zhao snorted coldly.

Raise your legs and walk forward, target the village chief.On the weekend, the two also followed behind, observing the surroundings at the same time.

There was a small sound, the sound of metal rubbing against leather and wood.

It seems that the people in the village did not all go to sleep, but were deeply alert.

After discovering the weekend and the others, they drew out some weapons.

Suddenly, a ray of light flickered in the air.

"Ding!"

A hatchet flew over and smashed three or five steps in front of Senior Brother Zhao.

"Who are you?" A voice full of air suddenly roared.

"who is it?"

The strange and dull sound came from all directions underground, as if it was exploding underground.

His eyes lit up on the weekend, and he felt the strangeness of this voice.

The faint yang energy suddenly rose with the sound in a special way.

That power is not strong, but it is very pure, capable of hurting demons and ghosts.

Coupled with this overlapping and strange sound, it can frighten away many demons and ghosts.

"Six Forest Road! This is my token."

Brother Zhao was obviously very experienced, so he took out the token and threw it in one direction.

After waiting for about ten seconds, clusters of flames suddenly appeared.

They were young men holding torches. Some of them were holding hatchets, some were holding iron forks, and some were holding shields that were obviously transformed from iron pots.

"So it's Daoist Zhao from Liulin Road. I'm the head of this village. I'm really sorry, because of that zombie, we can only do this."

A somewhat old but full of spirit sounded from the mouth of a strong old man.

A dozen strong middle-aged men followed behind him, and it seemed that he was the head of the village.

"Zombie?" Brother Zhao asked a question, looking at the village head.

Weekend's eyes were not on the village chief, but on the dozen or so special people behind him.

These dozen strong men were full of yang energy, and they held a thick bamboo pole in their hands, which should have been made into a cylinder.

The face is covered with paint, forming a peculiar painted face.

The sound just now should be made by them, this is a small folk technique!
At this time, an exclamation sounded.

"What? Don't be afraid of glutinous rice, dog blood, or chicken blood, you are definitely a zombie!"

Brother Zhao stared wide-eyed, and said with a face full of shock.

It's not to blame Brother Zhao for making such a fuss, but if it's really what the village chief said.

Then this is probably a hairy corpse.

The zombies generated by the resentment of heaven and earth have a total of six levels, namely purple zombie, black zombie, green zombie, hairy zombie, flying zombie, and boneless zombie.

Purple Zombie, a newly formed zombie, is very weak, afraid of many things, even dare not approach places with a little more people, for fear of being hurt by Yang Qi.

Black zombies and green zombies are much stronger, compared to Taoist priests and Taoist priests, armored corpses and iron armored corpses.

Mao Zang is covered with copper skin and iron bones, very hard, and he is no longer afraid of glutinous rice, dog blood, chicken blood, and even sunlight that is not strong enough to kill it.

Zombies of this level are no longer something that Taoist priests can deal with. They need mages to subdue them.

Although Senior Brother Zhao is strong, he is still a Taoist leader and has not been promoted to a mage.

"Master Dao, what the village chief said is true. The ropes we had stained with the blood of black dogs and roosters were easily broken without any reaction."

The voice of another old man suddenly sounded, awakening Senior Brother Zhao who was thinking seriously.

"No response? How could there be no response? Mao Zang is just not afraid, could it be Flying Zombie!"

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous it became, and Brother Zhao suddenly came to his senses.

The originally panicked heart settled down, this is really scaring myself.

If it is really such a strong evildoer, will the teachers and elders not be able to figure it out?

It is impossible for these villagers to survive until now, so there is only one possibility.

"Heterogeneous!" These two words appeared in Senior Brother Zhao's heart.

In the last years of the dynasty, evildoers abound.

And this kind of abnormality is rare in normal times, but it often appears in the last years of the dynasty.

The strength of this kind of monster may not be high, but it has something unique.

"It's a bit tricky!" Brother Zhao thought of this, and looked back at the two unreliable juniors.

Shaking his head, he had to do it by himself.

"You two protect me, I'll find that monster!" Senior Brother Zhao said.

"Yes, Senior Brother!" The two replied in unison.

Weekend glanced at Senior Brother Zhao, then at Senior Brother Lin next to him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Something interesting happened!
(End of this chapter)