After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

How could a zombie just watch the two of them escape?

He ran over and started nagging, pointing at me and cursing me.

Who doesn’t have a temper?

Especially the fat one, who looked like a meatball, with all the hair on his head shaved clean, just right for eating.

"Quack quack~"

Tiaojiang decisively took four black-haired corpse monsters to chase after them.

The Taoist priests and monks ran as fast as the wind, but were constantly approached by the jumping zombies, especially the jumping zombies.

One jump is more than ten feet away, and falling from a high place is like a mountain pressing down on your head, which is extremely threatening.

"Wu De, this jump is too strong, we can't get rid of it." The monk said anxiously.

"Wuliang, you and your whole family are great gods. Someone must have done something to this jumping zombie. It has become stronger." The Taoist priest was furious.

There are many types of zombies, from the first to the ninth grade. The black-haired zombie belongs to the low-intelligence first or second grade wandering zombie, and can barely be classified as the second grade.

Jumping zombies are usually of the third grade, but this black-haired jumping zombie is almost as strong as the fourth grade.

To deal with it, those who practice magic and have the power generally have to be masters at the peak before entering the realm of martial arts, and those who practice internal strength and martial arts have to be masters who have entered the realm of martial arts.

Most zombies are difficult to be injured by swords and guns, and those who cultivate internal energy and martial arts will naturally be restrained.

In the current team situation, only high-level experts are truly confident.

Of course, if one possesses special magical powers, or specializes in the art of conquering corpses, then this does not apply to them at all.

As I said, there are too many ways to practice, all things are interdependent and mutually exclusive, and nothing is absolute.

"If we can't kill this jumping zombie tonight, Linqing City will probably become a den of zombies." The big monk's fat face twisted into a ball.

"What can we do? We can't do it." The Taoist priest was in tears.

This time I forgot to check the almanac before leaving for the south, and everything went wrong. I was so busy on the road that I was covered in dust. I was hit by a cow early in the morning, and when it got dark, I accidentally got into a fight with a group of zombies that I couldn't defeat.

Bad luck~

"Delay time and wait for support. The people from the crematorium are just outside the city and we can't get rid of them." The big monk suggested.

The Taoist hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck!"

As soon as the monk finished speaking, his magical power surged, and a mighty gust of wind rose from the ground. He pinched his fingers together and shouted, "Mysterious Light Golden Bell, protect my Dharma body. Mani Padme Hum, Golden Bell Cover!"

Then a bell-shaped golden light shield descended from the sky, covering his entire body. The golden light protected his body, and he looked majestic and solemn.

Wu De slid and rolled into the monk's crotch.

The monk lifted his fat butt again.

Hey, the Golden Bell Cover perfectly protected him and blocked the middle of the road.

"Quack quack~"

Almost in the next second, a jumping zombie fell from the sky, and its extremely sharp claws carried terrifying power and grabbed down fiercely.

"Bang~!"

There was a loud bang and gravel flew everywhere.

The golden bell flickered and almost collapsed.

The big monk groaned and almost sat down on the Taoist's head.

But... the Golden Bell Cover finally held up.

The jumping zombie was bounced back by the huge recoil force, leaving shocking scratches on the bluestone slab.

"Quack quack~"

The terrifying zombie's head tilted to the side, carefully looking at the golden "turtle shell" in front of it, cried out, and pounced on it again.

What followed was a torrential downpour of attacks, causing the Golden Bell Cover to flicker continuously and to be in danger of collapsing at any time.

What’s even more dangerous is that the four black-haired corpse monsters behind also arrived.

Seeing that a fight was about to break out, the big monk became anxious and said, "Wu De, hurry up! This Buddha can't hold on any longer."

"coming!"

The Taoist shouted coldly.

He was seen sitting upright under the crotch of the big monk. As the big monk's legs were too fat, he could only spread his legs and squat slightly with his legs bent to make a little space. Fortunately, the Taoist was thin and could fit in.

The Taoist priest's face was solemn. He made hand gestures with his fingers and began to chant scriptures.

At first the voice sounded vague, but slowly, his voice changed, becoming sonorous and powerful, like a huge bell.

The sound gradually came from one direction and then changed to all directions.

It was as if there was a god above the clouds, overlooking all living beings and chanting scriptures.

A powerful oppressive force made everyone's shoulders and heads sink, and they had the urge to bow down in worship.

It seems that only in this way can the pressure be relieved.

It turned out to be the Lingyun Temple's Dharma Scripture - the Lingyun Temple's Evil-Suppressing Scripture.

As soon as the scripture came out, the effect was apparent.

The four black-haired corpse monsters froze for a moment, and their movements became unsteady, with corpse qi rising from their bodies.

Even the power of the jumping zombie's claws was weakened by more than half.

The panic-stricken pressure made its movements slow, its corpse power solidified, and there was even an unbearable burning sensation in its body, as if it was about to burn and incinerate it.

“Ga ga ga ga~”

But the jumping zombie not only did not retreat, but was aroused to its ferocity. It ignored all consequences and commanded the four black-haired corpse monsters to attack. It also made a special sound, as if summoning something, which could be heard from far away.

The golden bell cover, which had just been stable for less than three breaths, began to flicker again as the number of forces increased.

The big monk gritted his teeth and held on.

The Taoist spoke even faster, trying hard to suppress his words.

The situation reached a temporary balance, but it was obvious that time was on the side of Jumping Zombie.

The mana consumption of the Taoist priests and monks is far greater than the rate at which the black-haired corpse monster's corpse gas evaporates.

The balance was only temporary, and both of them were on the defensive, with no time to use offensive moves.

Time passed by minute by minute.

……

Just when the stalemate was happening here.

The Linqing crematorium was filled with blood and was as silent as death.

"Oh!"

A bloody hand suddenly grabbed the iron gate.

Makes a harsh friction sound.

Then, the hand began to deform rapidly, the bones and flesh grew rapidly, the hand became longer and darker, and the fingers and nails became pointed and convenient.

Even more terrifying were the arms, which were rapidly covered with cracked black corpse marks and black hair growing wildly like weeds.

"Quack quack~"

Then, a terrifying howling sound was heard from inside, and the claws of a corpse scratched the iron door. A mutilated black-haired corpse monster slowly stood up in the shadow behind the door.

The face that had not yet completely turned into a corpse was yellow and muscular.

It was the middle-aged cremator.

The next moment, cracks appeared all over the corpse's face, and the cracks opened up, and the long face could no longer be distinguished.

The middle-aged cremator's raising of the corpses seemed to be a signal. The corpses killed by the jumping zombies began to grow black hair rapidly from their wounds and quickly turned into zombies.

Even the body parts scattered on the ground that could not be raised were turning black and cracking.

A massacre followed, and then a horrific corpse transformation.

For a moment, "crackling" sounds were heard everywhere, and all the corpses seemed to be summoned by something and rushed towards the battlefield where the jumping zombies were in a stalemate with the monks and Taoist priests.

At first they crawled unsteadily, but soon they adapted to jogging, and jogging turned into running.

More and more corpses were resurrected along the way, and gradually they gathered into a zombie group consisting of dozens of black-haired monsters.

In a short while, they arrived at the stalemate battlefield.

At the same time, another party arrived, a team of six people.

The leader had a face full of flesh and seven copper coins sparkling on his chest.

It was Tu Baishou.

The signal arrows launched into the sky caused a storm. Tu Baishou immediately led Gong Tianxing, Wei Wu and others over the wall into the city, and then followed the sound to rush here.

Tu Baishou only took a glance and his face turned furious: "The White Lotus Demon Dao, who will do anything to achieve his goal, must be killed by everyone!"

"Master, there are so many corpses that have just risen." Wei Wu's face was horrified. There was still very fresh blood on these corpses.

I had originally thought it was just the black-haired corpse monsters causing trouble, but I never expected that they weren't just jumping zombies, but that they were forming such a large group. I'd only heard of such tactics, but never seen them with my own eyes.

There are countless demons and evil magic in the world, and their methods are even more incredible. If we allow the jumping zombies to do this, Linqing City will probably become a dead city overnight.

"The jumping zombies have been tampered with, otherwise the injured corpses wouldn't rise so quickly." Tu Baiyagen gritted his teeth, then said, "I'll deal with the jumping zombies, and you guys deal with the corpse monsters. Be careful."