Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

After controlling the zombies to do things these two times, I also knew that Uncle Nine would notice something strange.

But now his level has reached the fourth grade black stiffness.

The real strength is not much weaker than Uncle Jiu.

It's just that he is a little jealous of Mao Shan behind Uncle Ninth, and wants to continue to hang around and develop insignificantly.

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet each other.

The fifth-grade land master Shi Jian I met today can easily crush Ren Mu.

Not to mention meeting the old monster in Maoshan, once you meet, you don't know how to die.

After pondering for a few seconds, Ren Mu felt that there was no need to meet Uncle Jiu, the most important thing was to get rid of his suspicion first.

After all, it was completely impossible for Uncle Jiu to have imagined that a zombie would actually perform the powerful secret technique in the Maoshan Great Cave Scripture.

Even if Ren Mu had a trace of suspicion in Uncle Jiu's heart, he had to wash it away.

The two suspicions of manipulating the zombie group and launching a suicide attack on Taoist priests in Maoshan should be led to Shi Jian.

"Hey, another batch, let's see if Uncle Jiu can handle it!"

Ren Mu pondered for a few seconds, then again controlled a dozen zombies from the mass grave, and slowly moved towards the valley.

The target this time is not the destroyed Liangyi Juyang Formation, but Uncle Jiu himself.

When Uncle Jiu saw a group of zombies slowly approaching, his eyes narrowed.

"Well, could it be that I was really mistaken, there is no Mrs. Ren here at all?"

"Hurry up, or you will really die here!"

After seeing this group of zombies again, Uncle Jiu still had doubts about Ren Mu.

But he also knew that with his current physical condition, he couldn't deal with so many zombies at all.

So I can only avoid the edge for the time being, and come back to find Ren Mu in the future.

As for who is manipulating these zombies, there is no need to guess, it must be Shi Jian.

A burst of slightly flustered footsteps continued in the valley.

Uncle Jiu clutched his shoulders and moved towards Yizhuang at a speed of one meter per second.

A group of lifeless zombies followed behind, always keeping a certain distance, which brought him a great sense of oppression.

"Whoa!"

At this time, in the woods in front of Uncle Jiu, two sounds of running at a high speed came from a distance, which made him suspicious, not knowing who it was.

If he encounters two powerful zombies again, he will have to die here.

Even with a group of zombies chasing after him, Uncle Nine decisively found a big tree to hide his figure.

At this time, a surprised voice came from the valley.

"Dad, there are zombies ahead!"

"Well, you go and get them!"

Shi Jian and his son, who had bid farewell to Uncle Jiu, were returning to the valley quickly at this time.

In the mass grave just now, I saw that countless tombs had been dug from the inside to the outside, and I immediately knew that there was a lot of trouble.

"Yes!"

Hearing Shi Jian's words, the corner of Shi Shaojian's mouth slanted, showing an evil smile, looking at the dozens of zombies, he was very happy.

He thought to himself: "I'm suffocated, of course I have to practice my hands if I have the opportunity!"

But Shi Jian was on the high ground in the valley, looking around, he didn't see Uncle Jiu's hair, so he opened his mouth and shouted loudly, "Junior Brother Lin, where are you?"

Hearing the loud voice, not only the hidden Ren Mu, but even Uncle Jiu didn't respond.

They looked at the father and son with the same thought.

"You must not come out, this Shi Jian has no good intentions!"

If the person who came was not Shi Jian, even if it was the weakest fellow in Maoshan, Uncle Jiu would be very happy to come out to greet him.

But as soon as he heard Shi Jian's voice, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​going out, and even hid his body better.

Moss covers the body and branches surround the body.

Even if someone passed by, they couldn't find him.

Not to mention Ren Mu, when Shi Jian and his son passed by the mass grave just now, he sensed it from the rat corpse left behind.

Immediately dug a hole into the ground and quickly hid it.

However, he was stronger than Uncle Jiu, he had used the awareness of the Heaven-Suppressing Corpse Art, and he was still controlling the dozen or so zombies to get rid of the suspicion, and worked hard to cooperate with Shi Shaojian in acting.

And Shi Shaojian, who quickly rushed to the front of the zombies, bit his fingertips and raised his sword fingers, like a wolf entering a herd of sheep.

Exercising the Maoshan Tiangang Big Dipper Step, he kept waving his essence and blood among these slow-moving zombies.

Rush all the way, poke left and right, sunflower acupuncture.

The posture was very chic, and in less than two seconds, the blood essence containing mana was tapped on the foreheads of these zombies one after another.

"No challenge at all!"

47. This zombie is not raised by me

Shi Shaojian, who rushed over from the zombie group, was very confident.

He looked at the valley in front of him without turning his head, and didn't check whether the zombies behind him had been completely suppressed.

I want to take this opportunity to enjoy my powerful aura.

However, the rustling sound from behind made him a little embarrassed.

"Why, my blood is useless, did I go out too much at night?"

At this time, Shi Jian was trying his best to find the trace of Uncle Jiu, completely ignoring Shi Shaojian's strangeness.

After searching for nothing, he looked at the empty valley in front of him and picked up the seal.

"I didn't expect that in order to find Lin Jiu, you would actually use Mao Shan's fate arithmetic?"

Shi Jian, who closed his eyes and counted, only took two seconds to open his eyes, and his eyes locked on a certain corner of a dense forest in this valley.

Walking slowly under an old locust tree, Shi Jian looked at the moss-covered trunk, and asked with a strange expression, "Junior brother, what are you doing hiding here?"

From the sound of Shi Jian's footsteps, Uncle Jiu knew he couldn't hide.

Hearing that question, he simply came out and said calmly to Shi Jian: "Brother, this big tree is growing well, and I'm just realizing the truth of heaven?"

"Then junior brother, have you realized it?" Uncle Jiu's words immediately made Shi Jian show a playful smile.

At this time, Uncle Jiu glanced at Shi Jian's mocking smiling face, and also showed a flat smile.

"I got it, Nephew Shi's tricks are really good!"

What he said was very straightforward, the reason why he hid here.

Hearing this, Shi Jian narrowed his eyes, and immediately turned to look at Shi Shaojian.

"This..."

The scene in front of the eyes of the two powerful Taoist priests of Maoshan was very funny.

Less than 200 meters in front of them, Shi Shaojian desperately suppressed the group of zombies.

Maoshan Town Corpse Jue and Tiangang Beidou swordsmanship are all very good.

And the group of zombies also cooperated with Shi Shaojian's performance very tacitly.

After the zombie was attacked, it immediately fell to the ground and stood upright after a while, continuing to fight Shi Shaojian.

"This is impossible!"

After knocking down the zombies countless times, the panting Shi Shaojian showed an expression of disbelief.

The incompatibility with his evil and charming style makes people laugh at first sight.

However, although he was very tired, Shi Shaojian was not injured at all, and couldn't escape several times, and the zombies didn't bite him either.

After realizing that he couldn't beat this group of zombies that kept rising, he wanted to run away.

But these zombies seemed to know Shi Shaojian's intentions, and they attacked at the same time.

"Father, come and help me, I can't hold on anymore!"

Surrounded by zombies, he could only shout towards Uncle Jiu.

Seeing this, Shi Jian cursed secretly in his heart: "You son of a bitch who didn't succeed enough, but failed!"

But he still reacted quickly, using his mana and body skills, and went to rescue Shi Shaojian.

"Father, this zombie can't be defeated!"

As soon as he saw Shi Jian, Shi Shaojian showed a smile of the rest of his life after a catastrophe, desperately explaining himself.

"A group of low-level purple zombies can't handle it, what a waste!"

Shi Jian yelled loudly, and the magic seal in his hand was knotted, and a bolt of lightning was born out of thin air in his hand, making a piercing sound of piercing the air.

Seeing that the group of zombies was still advancing, Shi Jian waved his big hand, and the Lightning and Thunder Fist in his hand quickly turned into a silver snake, blasting forward.

"Oh!"

Countless deafening noises came out one after another, this group of zombies made Shi Shaojian very embarrassed.

Under Shi Jian's Lightning and Thunder Fist, it instantly turned into a pile of coke.

"Huh! This stone is really strong!" Ren Mu who was hiding in the soil, his consciousness of controlling the corpses was cut off, showing a painful expression.

However, in the face of such a powerful Maoshan fifth grade master Shi Jian.

Even if his consciousness was cut off in an instant, he suffered some backlash.

But Ren Mu didn't stop, and continued to control the corpse of a small bug, and flew towards the three of them slowly, using it to monitor their chat.

"Brother, after this battle, the Corpse Art of Mietian Town has improved a lot!"

When Uncle Nine covered his shoulders, he walked slowly to Shi Jian's side, and said in a strange tone.

"Brother, what do you mean by that!"

Hearing Shi Jian's pretending to be confused, Uncle Jiu thought for a second, then spoke calmly.

"Senior brother, Ming people don't speak dark words. Lin Jiu has been open and upright all his life. I don't know how to offend you and kill me?"

Although Shi Shaojian was very tired, he did not allow Uncle Jiu to slander his father.

Then he said angrily: "Uncle Lin, what do you mean by that, my father... how could Master want your life!"

"I sensed that you were in danger, so I quickly returned to support you!"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu smiled slightly at Shi Shaojian, without any fluctuation in mood.

"Nephew Shi, you had a great time playing with that group of zombies just now. I don't know when our third-grade masters in Maoshan will not be able to deal with these dozen or so little zombies!"

If Uncle Jiu's mana was at its peak, it would only take a few seconds to deal with this group of zombies.

You don't even have to cast spells.

But what about Shi Shaojian?

Not only the blood essence containing mana, the corpse-suppressing talisman, and the mahogany sword were used.

All kinds of methods have been used, but there is still no way to suppress the group of zombies.

Why this is, I am afraid only the person involved will know.

"How do I know, these zombies are not raised by me!"

What Shi Shaojian meant by saying this was to explain to Rang that the group of zombies that made him embarrassed was created by the Corpse Exorcist Sect.

Indeed, he had just broken through to the realm of a third-rank master and became the most outstanding disciple among Maoshan's new generation of disciples.

But compared to the corpse party that has been passed down for hundreds of years, it is nothing worth mentioning, so calling Dad is a matter of course.

However, to Uncle Jiu and Shi Shaojian, what he said sounded a bit self-confident.