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972 Flying Zombie Kings

These corpses were tied into upside-down triangles, with dark colors, and each face was pitch black. I don’t know if the corpse that looked at Qin Mu was illusioned, but I always felt that the other party always had that kind of smile.

There is also a joke in my eyes.

In the square in front of me, there were dense flowers blooming like this. Qin Mu felt something was wrong. Even if they were careful not to step on the central part of the flowers and avoid those open mouths, who could guarantee that this thing would not jump up and bite other people's legs?

Thinking of the old man who had been here last time, Qin Mu's frown immediately unbuttoned his brows, his eyes lit up, and he quickly said to the old man: "How did you get through last time?"

"I didn't have these things when I was last time." The old man smiled bitterly: "I thought it was just a few strange zombies and the like... I didn't expect it to turn out to be like this here."

As he said that, the old man looked into the distance.

Qin Mu looked at the gaze, and Honglian thoughtfully controlled the flames and floated towards the distance.

From the perspective of their standing here, there were such things on the ground, and at that end, there was a black lake, and further back, it seemed like a small island.

It was already a long way from now on. The island looked as big as a fingernail.

There seems to be something else on the island.

"Float a little further, I guess the flame will not be under my control." In fact, Honglian also wanted to see what was going on, but when she got here, she could only stop.

"Uncontrolled?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and asked back.

"Well, the strange gas emitted around this seems to have a blocking effect. If it is far away, it will be out of my control." Honglian quickly explained.

Qin Mu frowned and looked at these things from a distance with a speechless look on his face, "Then take it back."

In fact, he wants to see further.

But it seems that there is nothing to see. The surroundings are like this, and the entire square is like this.

"Originally, this place should be the place where the coffin of the burialist is displayed." The old man murmured to himself: "But where are the coffins going, and there are also the burialist..."

"The burialists are all in the sky." Qin Mu happened to stand beside the old man, listened to his murmurs and said something unhappy.

"You said that... it's impossible..." The old man looked at the corpses hanging upside down in the sky in the sky, as if they were frightened, and even broke while talking.

"What's wrong?" Qin Mu felt that the old man's attitude was a little wrong, and looked at the sky, and was speechless.

The tied corpses in the sky began to move, and they all began to sway in the sky, but their condition was a bit strange.

It seemed that after the flames of the red lotus floated over, these corpses became a little abnormal and began to squirm.

Through the faint fire of the Honglian, Qin Mu discovered that the corpses were not bound by rope-like things. What bound them was an object similar to a shell, like a sleeping bag, hanging them upside down like a bat.

Now these corpses are struggling, and they are struggling like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon.

Each corpse is a little weird.

They wriggled, first breaking their arms out of the "sleeping bag". The arms were not like human arms. Some people had bumps on their arms, which looked extremely disgusting, while some people had skinny arms, leaving only skinny arms, and even many bone spurs stretched out from them in the joints.

"Damn, they still have wings?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and roared out directly.

His words were like a signal flare. The tomb, which originally had only a sparse sound, became noisy because of this guy's words.

There were many sounds in the originally quiet tomb.

The sound of flapping the wings and dragging the wings out of the "sleeping bag", the sound of laughing excitedly after many corpses came out, or simply drooling.

Each of the corpses hanging upside down was not dressed. They looked like huge bats. They had wings with films on their backs, just like bats, and even had white fluff on them.

"What kind of monsters are these?" Qin Mu took a step back and put his back on the cold tomb door. At this time, he realized that at some point, the tomb door had been closed.

"It's a flying zombie." Honglian took a step back and separated the places around them from the outside world with flames.

"Zombie King? The zombie king I have seen has no wings." Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and said quickly.

"That's what you see," Honglian was slow and summoned out flames, igniting the flowers of hell on the ground, forming a sea of ​​fire: "The Zombie King has many types and all kinds of strange appearances, but it cannot be denied that all the Zombie Kings will fly, no matter who they are."

"In ancient times, it was recorded that when the zombie king appeared, it was a thousand miles away. Now so many dense zombie kings gather together like this. I'm afraid it's more than a thousand miles away." Hua Wuyue said hurriedly.

The flames of the red lotus ignited the flower of hell on the ground, as if it was igniting the fire of war. A zombie king in the sky made a strange cry. The zombie king just squeezed out of his "sleeping bag", which looked like a butterfly that had broken out of his cocoon. He flapped his wings, spreading it about three or four meters long, whistled a long time, and rushed towards Qin Mu and the others.

Qin Mu was stunned. The flame of Honglian was like a signal flare. The zombie kings around him woke up and flew towards Qin Mu with their wings. Some of them were hovering in the air.

The flames on the ground rose in an instant, forming a flame shield, which isolated everything from the outside. The zombie kings who were originally flying towards Qin Mu and the others quickly turned, as if they were very afraid of the flames of the Honglian.

Some of them are probably because they just came out of the "sleeping bag" and did not have a good grasp of balance. As soon as they came out, they directly hit the flames of the red lotus, and the flames on their bodies instantly started to burn.

The monsters screamed in the air. Although they had become a large ball of fire, they did not stop flying at all. Qin Mu could even clearly see through the fire that nothing on his body was burned by the flames.

The Zombie King cannot be killed, he can only seal it.

At this time, Qin Mu remembered this sentence.

It seems that it's time to use that. Qin Mu thought so and made up his mind.
Chapter completed!
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