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0254 Yancheng Corpse Emperor!

Seeing the bronze Buddha and others leaving, the group of superpowers in the conference room immediately followed.

What a joke, there are ten tons of explosives buried under their feet. Although logically speaking, if they were not forced into a dead end, the people from the Yancheng Self-Rescue Association would not risk the landslide to detonate the explosives. However, the problem is a lunatic who holds the detonator. In this case, no matter how brave they are, they dare not stay here for too long.

"Master, is what you just said true?"

While leaving, a psychic genius couldn't help but ask the middle-aged Taoist: "Don't the guardians on this mountain are not that strong at that time. Let the people from the Yancheng Self-Rescue Association get the treasure, then we will be in vain this time."

"Hehe, this time, the old Taoist came for the treasure like you all, so how could he be willing to return empty-handed?"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone, unless so many of us go up the mountain together, we can't get such treasures just by relying on the ability of Yancheng Self-Salvation Association."

"What if there is an accident?"

Hearing the middle-aged Taoist's words, the scar man with ten rings and about ten subordinates looked cold: "Who else knows if you are in the same group as the Yancheng Self-Rescue Association? What if you are dragging it?"

"Oh, your prince is really nagging. If they can't take it, they can't take it. They still talk so much nonsense, why are you doing?"

Before the middle-aged Taoist could reply, the saint aunt had already turned her eyes impatiently: "Do you have no ears or no brain?"

"How did you stinking damn?"

Hearing the Saint Aunt's words, a psychic man under the Scar Man was furious and couldn't help but shout: "I warn you to apologize to our boss quickly... Otherwise, um, um..."

But before the man finished speaking, he struggled with his neck covering his neck, as if he could not breathe anymore, and his face gradually turned red.

"If you can't speak, don't talk. This tongue is also redundant, so let's go."

At the same time, although the Holy Aunt's face was still smiling, her eyes gradually became colder.

"puff!"

As the Saint Aunt finished speaking, the slutched out a mouthful of blood, and something in the blood fell to the ground, and it turned out to be a broken tongue!

What's even more terrifying is that there were some tiny bugs chewing on the tongue, and soon gnawing on the tongue, and drilling several small holes on the ground, disappearing without a trace.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked!

The Miao Village Saint Gu, such a cruel method, such a weird poisonous insect!

"I'm in a good mood today, so I don't want his life."

The conversation was interrupted in the blink of an eye, but the saint seemed to be indifferent. He smiled and said to the scarred face: "Don't think it's great to bring about a dozen wastes. I'm really making them die in minutes, do you believe it?"

Speaking of this, the Holy Aunt turned her gaze to Huang Shang and Wu Luo, threw a charming look, and smiled and said, "You are still interesting, you guys have time to play."

Then, the Holy Aunt took her subordinates and found a place to live in the frightened eyes of everyone.

Of course, the person who originally lived inside must have been driven away.

"Damn stinky sluts!"

When the Saint Aunt left, the scarface dared to grit her teeth and curse: "Sooner or later, I will make you look good."

But he cursed very little, as if he was afraid that the saint aunt would hear it. In fact, he didn't want to scold him, he just was just making a fuss on the way. It was a bit embarrassing to not say anything harsh words after suffering losses.

"I advise you not to do this. Saint Aunt is not something you can mess with... If I had known that she would come, I might not have come this time."

Hearing the words of Scarface, the Taoist shook his head, then took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured a medicine and handed it over: "Take it over for your subordinates to take it. This is the healing medicine that the old Taoist himself has refined, and it should be helpful."

"Thank you, Taoist priest."

Anyway, it wasn't for me to eat, so I wasn't afraid of poison or something, so I handed it over to my subordinates.

The subordinate's tongue was bitten by a bug at this moment, and it seemed that he was poisoned. Although it was not fatal, it hindered the healing of his wound. The blood flowed so hard that he was almost exhausted. If he continued like this, he would be useless even if he didn't die.

So at this moment, the subordinate was also trying to save himself and stuffed the pill directly into his mouth.

No matter how strong the Taoist priest is, his pill is really effective. At this moment, the man had just taken the pill, and the blood in his mouth stopped. Although his tongue could not regenerate and was destined to be a mute for the rest of his life, his life was finally saved.

After seeing the magic of the Taoist pill, many people's eyes became different when they looked at the Taoist priest.

You should know that it's just like playing a game and having to take a nurse in a dungeon. Now they are about to go up the mountain to catch treasures, and no one knows whether they will be injured. At this time, a good relationship with the Taoist priest who has such a magical pill is equivalent to an extra layer of protection for them.

So soon the Taoist priest was sought after by everyone, only Huang Shang and the single swordsman carrying a big swordsman did not come to join in the fun.

Huang Shang and the others didn't get over because Huang Shang's life power was far superior to that kind of small pill in healing. It was precisely because of this that they paid special attention to the single swordsman.

This guy is definitely not easy!

On the other hand, since the Yancheng Self-Rescue Association was confirmed from the Taoist Priest and the Saint Gu that the Yancheng Self-Rescue Association could not get the treasures down the mountain, these survivors were not in a hurry to go up the mountain. Then, under the arrangement of the Yancheng Self-Rescue Association, these people were divided into several groups and lived in their own different places.

Among them, the Saint Gu and others occupied one place, the Taoist priest and the others were the same, while Huang Shang and the single swordsman each occupied one place.

Those who owned one place, such as Huang Shang and others, Sheng Gu and the single swordsman, were absolutely sure of their own strength and were not afraid of being attacked by others. The rest adopted the practice of joining the group and lived together with the Taoist priest as the core.

In this way, the Taoist priest became the core of these people with just a pill.

But whether this is because of a coincidence or is it all in the design of the Taoist priest, only the Taoist priest himself knows everything.

However, the genius who were determined to go to the mountain to seize treasures at the foot of Shouyue Mountain, as well as the Yancheng Self-Rescue Association, did not notice that there was a surging tide in the Yancheng City, and an unprecedented crisis was approaching.

...

"All people have been put up the mountain, right?"

Somewhere in Yancheng, a figure wearing a black robe and covered with body was sitting on a small hill made of blood-stained bones, and asked in a deep voice to the dozens of voices "under the mountain".

His voice was very hoarse and unpleasant, as if something had burned his throat.

What's even more strange is that at this moment, the ones kneeling and lying under the White Bone Hill were actually a group of mutant zombies. These zombies were of various types. In addition to the tyrant with huge size and towering muscles and the slim and well-proportioned lickers, there were also some strange shapes, mutant zombies that Huang Shang and others had never seen before.

However, this is not surprising. After all, there are so many zombies in Yancheng, the chance of mutation will be much higher than that of ordinary cities, not to mention that this is also affected by other forces.

And this power comes from the people on this small white bone hill.

Or rather, he is not a human, but the only lord-level powerhouse in Yancheng, and a zombie-level powerhouse!

It is precisely because of his power that so many mutated zombies appear at this moment!

It’s just strange that these zombies seemed to be hiding before, so Huang Shang and others did not find their traces when they traveled through Yancheng to Shouyue.

Otherwise, if all these mutated zombies come forward to stop them, there will probably be not so many psychics who can successfully reach Shouyue.

Hissing!

roar!

Gulu!

Hearing the words of the zombie lord, a group of mutant zombies roared in a low voice, as if responding to the zombie lord.

"Very good, keep going. No matter how many people come, as long as they are good, they will be put up the mountain for me."

Hearing the responses of a group of mutated zombies, the zombie lord nodded with satisfaction: "There is a force on the mountain that I hate very much, and those humans also have some strength. If I rashly go up the mountain, I am afraid I won't be able to gain any advantage. Since that's the case, let the humans kill each other first, and when the time comes, we will wipe them out all of them... Then, if you devour these humans and seize the treasure on the mountain, the entire Yancheng and even the entire Hunan Province will be the territory of my Corpse Emperor!"

"The fisherman will benefit from fighting against the snipe and clam? Haha, I will do this trick!"

"I really want to know what kind of expression the humans will look like when they find out that they are trapped in a zombie!"

"Hahahahahahaha!"

roar!

Hissing!

Gulu!

As the zombie lord who called himself "Corpse Emperor" let out a hoarse and unpleasant laughter, the mutant zombies also roared one after another. The laughter was mixed with various roars, as if it were a doomsday magic song, which seemed extremely strange and ominous!
Chapter completed!
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