The Southern Tang Family and Shushan Jianmen are not stupid, so how can they take the initiative to get involved in the hard work of fighting zombies? Since there are people who are willing to risk their lives, they are happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

Li Yaoguang glanced at Fu Jingtao's lonely figure facing the wall. The wound on his chest ached faintly, and infinite hatred surged up. He gritted his teeth and said: "Elder brother, the boy named Fu is alone!"

Xie Shensi sighed secretly, knowing that the inner demon of this little junior brother has not been eliminated yet, so he waved his hand and said: "Take someone to kill him!"

The confrontation between the Southern Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty lasted for a long time, and the border line was under tremendous pressure. The last thing they wanted to see was the Song army getting stronger. Fu Jingtao was the Zhao Song court's signature tool for recruiting heroes from all over the world. If there was a chance to kill him,

Why not destroy the enemy's plan to build a strong army?

Li Yaoguang smiled coldly, and ordered seven swordsmen from the Southern Tang Dynasty to come out, each with a sharp sword, and rushed forward like a pack of wolves hunting for prey.

"kill!"

Following a loud shout, several sword lights converged in mid-air and formed a huge white light pillar, as if it was struck by a thunderbolt from the blue. Li Yaoguang was eager for revenge, and used the strength of Shi Nai when he struck, wishing to kill Fu Jingtao immediately.

Chop into meat sauce!

Poured with murderous intent, one hundred and eight thousand hairs stand on end.

Fu Jingtao didn't need to look back to know that the invading enemy was superior in strength. He swung his sword and cut off the shackles of the enemy's sword intent, and quickly dodged more than ten feet away.

Brush! Bang! The thick beam of light was so thick that it was knocked down and hit the wall. The stones cracked and flew, many words peeled off, and the length of the Secret of Immortality was suddenly incomplete.

Fu Jingtao turned around and said sternly: "Li Yaoguang, you bastard! You ruined the Secret of Immortality!"

"Secret of Immortality?!"

When Li Yaoguang heard these three words, his heart was filled with huge waves. He couldn't help but focus on the words on the wall, and even forgot to continue chasing the enemy. He was well-read and had dabbled in Taoist classics, so he naturally knew how to practice Qi.

The secret of immortality is so rare. For the secret of immortality, emperors and dignitaries will pay any price!

What Fu Jingtao wanted was for him to be distracted. As long as this general was missing, what would happen to the other swordsmen of the Southern Tang Dynasty? The figure shot forward rapidly, the sword light shone, and the blood-red flowers bloomed ruthlessly. The two armored swordsmen had their eyebrows pierced, soft and soft.

Fall backwards.

Li Yaoguang's face was livid, and he shouted in shame and annoyance: "You dare to cheat on me? You will die!" As he thought, the long sword turned into a sharp white light and slashed Fu Jingtao's neck diagonally.

Fu Jingtao would not tangle with him, even the man with his sword flew past.

Li Yaoguang's killing move failed, his eyes were red with anger, and he led the swordsmen in hot pursuit. In the blink of an eye, both sides ran into a chaotic battle group, and were drowned by the rolling cold light.

"Junior brother!" Xie Shensi couldn't stop him. He watched Li Yaoguang being involved in the zombie war and said immediately: "Third junior brother, go and fight off the zombies. Don't let little junior brother lose his life in vain! I took the opportunity to explore that place.

The authenticity of the giant bronze cauldron. If the giant cauldron is forged by future generations, we will leave immediately!"

"Okay!" Zhou Zhiyong didn't waste any words, and asked Yang Murong and Li Yaozhi to accompany him as guardians, and the three of them rushed into the chaotic battle group together.

However, I saw elite disciples from various factions taking turns in battle, using all kinds of means, but they were unable to defeat the zombies wearing strong armor and having infinite strength. The zombies seemed to be tireless fighting monsters, not afraid of pain or death, and always maintained an aggressive offensive posture.

The addition of Fu Jingtao, Li Yaoguang and others made the situation even more chaotic, not to mention that the warriors of the Song Dynasty and the swordsmen of the Southern Tang Dynasty could not deal with each other.

Zhou Zhiyong took out a special firecracker, lit the fuse, and threw it at a zombie blocking the way. Bang! The firecracker exploded, and countless powder exploded in the air, forming a fierce fire. The zombie was illuminated by the strong light at close range.

, the shriveled skin immediately cracked, revealing the white bones. The will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes were about to go out, and he let out an extremely painful roar from his chest and staggered back.

Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and they subconsciously stopped and retreated.

Zhou Zhiyong turned his wrist and revealed a mahogany sword that was more than a foot long. The sword was dark and deep, engraved with densely packed dark gold talismans. He stepped forward and pierced the injured zombie's forehead with the sword.

Although the mahogany sword was not as sharp and hard as the fine steel sword, it easily penetrated the zombie's skull! Zhou Zhiyong twisted and shook the sword, and twisted the zombie's head to pieces.

Boom! The headless zombie fell heavily to the ground, and its helmet rolled to the side.

There was silence all around.

How could the century-old zombies with invulnerability and almost no weaknesses be defeated like this? How could the celebrities of the Southern Tang Dynasty know the secret method of restraining zombies? Did they detect the situation in the underground palace in advance?

Everyone looked at Zhou Zhiyong, who was calm and gentle, with complicated eyes and a sense of awe.

Zhou Zhiyong puffed up his chest proudly and said with a smile: "Junior brother, let's spare the boy named Fu for the moment and get back first!"

In fact, zombies are watered by the evil spirit, and are most afraid of sunny things or strong light. Zhou Zhiyong used the strong light attack unexpectedly, giving the zombie no chance to escape, and then used the peach wood sword to destroy its spirit, establishing the foundation of the world in one fell swoop.

Victory.

The silver-armored zombie king secretly sensed the death of its kind, and couldn't help being frightened. It had just opened its intelligence, and it was no longer the low-level zombie driven purely by instinct. It knew how to judge the pros and cons of the situation, and suddenly swung its sword wildly.

Breaking through the obstacles of Long Jiu, Yang Mu and others, he jumped into the air and climbed onto the giant bronze cauldron.

Long Jiu, Yang Mu and others looked at each other, what does this zombie king want to do?

The silver-armored zombie king squatted down and grabbed a black egg-shaped object from the belly of the cauldron. With a slight stroke of the blade, it cut open the outer film. Inside, a group of black insects the size of gadflies flew out. This group of black insects flew out.

The black insects were extremely fast. They swooped down from a high place in a swarm, landed on the severed head of the headless zombie, and quickly penetrated into the body.

In a few breaths, the headless zombie's belly expanded like a balloon.

Zhou Zhiyong's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Quickly retreat!"

Before he finished speaking, the belly of the headless zombie exploded, filth splashed everywhere, and thousands of red beetles as small as grains of rice buzzed and flew up, like a dark red cloud. Before anyone could figure out what was going on,

What happened was that the red beetles scattered in all directions and pounced on the heads, faces, and bodies of more than a dozen warriors. They directly bit the skin and squeezed into the flesh! They are small in size and fast, and their bite power is amazing.

It ignores the chopping of weapons and slaps with fists and palms, and once it touches the human body, it desperately devours the flesh and blood.

Those unlucky warriors screamed in agony, with moving flesh bumps bulging under their skin. They desperately cried out for help, scratching their heads, faces and trunks with their fingertips, scratching their skin and flesh to pieces, but it did not relieve the pain at all. Everyone's scalps were numb when they saw it.

My limbs are cold. Unless I have made copper skin and iron bones, how can I resist this terrifying man-eating beetle?

Someone asked in a trembling voice: "Could it be that they use human flesh and blood to reproduce?"
Chapter completed!