Just as the zombie's arms were about to fall on Ling Jie's neck, Ling Jie suddenly flashed and said, "Okay, your old guy, I think it's true! OK, I'll give you my help, go to die!"

Ling Jie immediately grabbed the zombie's arm and lifted it up, then threw it directly at the door, hitting it deeply on the door of the room.

With a "bang", the zombie smashed the door of the room open. But it quickly turned over and jumped over to Ling Jie, trying to swallow this arrogant human!

"I, Cao, this little thing is really resistant to falling!" Ling Jie couldn't help but swear, so he grabbed the zombie in his hand again and slapped it hard on the wall.

Bai Su, who was chatting just now, came to the door with a look of surprise. Looking at the zombie in Ling Jie's hand, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

"Grandpa, what is this? It's really scary?" Bai Xuela had a small face and looked at the zombie in Ling Jie's hand with curiosity.

"This is a thousand-year-old zombie! No, it should be the same level as the zombie king!" Bai Suqing frowned and said with a serious face.

If he guessed correctly, this zombie should be a zombie king. There are many levels of zombies! The highest is the most terrifying zombie god.

Bai Su has been practicing Taoism for many years, and he has studied many races in the Taoist world in depth. Not only does he know the zombie god, he also knows the qi of Hongmeng, the Holy King against the Heavens, the Eight Directions Lady, etc.

"Grandpa, is this really the Zombie King? Then Ling Jie is very dangerous, no! I want to help him!" Bai Xue wanted to walk in, but Bai Su hugged her and said, "It's okay, this kid has a good cultivation level. However, his method of cleaning up this zombie is wrong!"

Bai Su's face turned dark, and he was thinking about how to deal with this Zombie King. This is Zombie King, not a person who can resist the enemy with external forces!

"But, he...!" Bai Xue wanted to push Bai Su away to help Ling Jie. At this moment, a change occurred in the room.

Hundreds of zombies directly trapped Ling Jie in the middle. What he caught was only small clone zombies, which forced Ling Jie to look thrust and get angry.

"Ling Jie, you have to be careful! Be careful!" Bai Xue looked at Ling Jie with surprise, and Bai Ze's face was filled with a look of worry.

"Baixue, don't worry!" Ling Jie threw the clone zombie in his hand to the ground, put on a cool pos at Baixue, and expressed that he was very confident that he would kill this little zombie.

At this moment, Ling Jie's mind was filled with the voice of the Thousand Life Immortal Grass, and he said, "Ling Jie, this is the Thousand Years of Zombie King! It's useless to use force like this, you have to find a way! Alas, you really don't understand what zombies are most afraid of! You are such a stupid pig!"

The Qianming Immortal Grass sighed softly, with a slight contempt. Ling Jie transported a powerful ball of light from his body to trap himself in the middle to block the attacks of these hundred zombies. Is this zombie really afraid of the talismans played in the movie?
Chapter completed!