There is only one zombie, take advantage of the large number of people, and accumulate some experience in fighting zombies.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Looking at the zombies that were knocked away by god for a while, the zombies kicked away by Huang Yaoshi for a while, and the zombies knocked away by Zhang Sanfeng for a while, Uncle Jiu looked dull.

"Roar"

The zombie roared again, turned around and jumped away.

"Dean, be careful!"

Don't say that Uncle Jiu is confused, even the zombie is confused. It finds that this place is too dangerous and wants to escape. The direction of escape is the direction where Shen is standing. Zhang Sanfeng and others subconsciously shouted.

"I see clearly, this is the power of the Sun God Art, and the correct way to beat zombies."

With a calm face, Shen slapped his palms lightly, and the crimson palm shadow hit the zombie's left leg. The crimson internal force seemed to pour magma into the ice, directly breaking the zombie's left leg.

"Roar"

The zombie screamed and fell to the ground.

His body wanted to stand up straight again, but just halfway up, he fell to the ground again.

Uncle Jiu, "".

Zhang Sanfeng et al., "".

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"Catch him, everyone remember to hand in a zombie research report."

Shen waved his hand lightly, then left calmly.

This zombie is too weak.

"Roar" "Roar" "Roar"

The teachers and students of Zhutian College still have a certain amount of mental preparation, knowing that Shen's strength is astonishing, and that his first shot is often an astonishing operation, but Uncle Jiu is not mentally prepared at all, and looks at the zombies on the ground in shock. .

What a simple way to subdue zombies, breaking a leg, zombies almost lose the ability to resist.

MMP!

He didn't dare to think like that in his usual dreams.

The zombie's body is comparable to steel, and unless special means are used, it is basically difficult to damage the zombie's body.

Not to mention a palm like Shen Qing fluttering, breaking the zombie's legs.

"Who are you?"

After a long time, Uncle Jiu turned his dull gaze away from the solid zombie tied up with hemp rope, and couldn't help asking.

He had seen Zhang Sanfeng, Li Xunhuan, and Yue Buqun all have extraordinary temperaments, or gave people the feeling that they had read poetry and books, or gave people a sense of decency, so he agreed with Shen and his party to live in Yizhuang.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to allow so many strangers to live in Yizhuang.

In case, someone has evil thoughts in their hearts, the three of them, the master and the apprentice, will definitely have no way out.

"Could it be some hidden monastic sect?"

Uncle Jiu secretly guessed in his heart.

He saw clearly the battle of Zhang Sanfeng and others before.

Although god, Zhang Cuishan, Tang Zichen and others didn't hurt the zombies, they suppressed the zombies with all their strength. Before the zombies approached them, they kicked them into the air, and they were all more vicious than the zombies.

The old Taoist priest who asked the hundred-year-old if he should avoid taking up the coffin and relocating it for burial, hit the zombie with every palm, and the zombie screamed in pain.

Moreover, he seemed to have practiced Tai Chi and gave the zombie an upside down onion.

"We are from one academy."

Li Xunhuan poked the zombie's teeth with the small Li Fei knife, and then scratched his face, making a sizzling sound. After hearing Uncle Jiu's question, he stood up and replied.

Zombies are really special.

When he got up, the original position was occupied by others.

There is only one zombie, but all the teachers and students have to submit zombie research reports. While the zombie is still alive, they can study as long as they can.

"College? School? When will there be such a school in the cultivation world?"

Uncle Jiu frowned.

If there really is such a powerful school in the cultivation world, it is impossible for the Maoshan faction not to know about it.

If the Maoshan faction knew about it, it was impossible not to inform him.

"Our circle is different, we are warriors."

Li Xunhuan pondered for a while and said.

He didn't directly introduce the All-heaven Academy, and there is no definite proof. Talking about the All-heaven Academy that connects the heavens and worlds with other people may be regarded as crazy by the other party.

"Warrior has developed to such an extent?"

Although Uncle Jiu still had doubts in his heart, he had no choice but to waver in the face of the absolute facts.

However, based on his understanding of warriors, he has never seen warriors at the level of Yue Buqun and Zhang Cuishan, let alone Shen, who can easily break the legs of zombies.

"Could it be that there is an Unrivaled Wizard among the warriors?"

Uncle Jiu thought of the Sun God Art that Shen had mentioned before, and Zhang Sanfeng and others' respectful attitude towards Shen, and had a vague guess in his heart.

Taoism can develop to the present level because of the emergence of many amazing and brilliant Taoism practitioners in different eras.

Among the warriors, it is not unacceptable for a warrior to lead an era.

"Wait a minute, what are you doing to this zombie?"

Uncle Jiu's face suddenly changed drastically.

People like Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Cuishan smeared rooster blood on the zombies, hacked them with knives, poured black dog blood, and even stuffed black donkey hooves into the zombies' mouths.

The corpse had already turned into a zombie. According to normal circumstances, it should be burned immediately. However, Mr. Ren said that no matter what you do, you cannot burn Mrs. Ren's body.

The Ren family is a country gentry of the Ren family town. Not only is the family rich, but the security team is also under the control of the Ren family. Although he is not part of the Ren family, if the zombies are burned, the Ren family will definitely trouble him.

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