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Chapter 8 I want to take you on my wild motorcycle

Suddenly, the royal zombie inside the golden coffin suddenly exerted force.

The arm-thick rope was broken instantly, and Priest Qianhe who was standing on the golden coffin was also knocked to the ground.

Looking up, the golden coffin lid in front of me is getting closer and closer.

Taoist Master Qianhe's expression changed. His years of kung fu skills allowed him to react the fastest. He stepped back and spread his legs.

But the golden coffin lid still pressed down on one of his thighs.

The severe pain made him couldn't help shouting, "Ah!"

One of his disciples quickly came over to help him push open the golden coffin lid.

At this time, inside the golden coffin, a zombie wearing the imperial robes of a Qing Dynasty prince, with shriveled skin that seemed to have lost all its moisture, and a vague glow of copper and iron, stood up, opened its mouth, and strong corpse aura emerged.

The disciple who helped Taoist Master Qianhe push the golden coffin picked up the peach wood sword and rushed forward with a shout.

Before Taoist Master Qianhe could stop his disciple, he saw him being stabbed in the chest by a royal zombie hanging down.

"Ah..." The disciple screamed in pain.

The royal zombie carried the disciple of Taoist Master Qianhe and fell straight back onto the coffin. He opened his mouth and exposed two sharp fangs, aiming to bite the unlucky disciple's neck.

"No!" Taoist priest Qianhe, who pushed open the lid of the golden coffin and regained his ability to move, couldn't help shouting when he saw this, but he was too late to stop him.

At this critical moment.

"boom!"

A strange sound sounded on the back of the royal zombie, accompanied by a flash of golden light with strong yang attributes.

"Roar..." The royal zombie howled, and the action of biting it was stopped.

"Rumble..." The sound of the engine sounded.

Accompanied by the words, "Junior brother, don't be afraid, senior brother, I'm coming!"

Wu Siyuan rode a motorcycle in one hand and held a semi-automatic pistol in the other. He rushed out of the woods and quickly approached their location.

The motorcycle is Wu Siyuan's backup vehicle kept in the "Shennongjiao Space" and is fully fueled.

It was Wu Siyuan who felt deeply inconvenienced after traveling through the world of "Eternal Dragon Sword", so he specially purchased it and placed it in the space.

Now it comes in handy.

The gun just now was also fired by Wu Siyuan, using the [Cinnabar Evil-Breaking Bullets] that he had made day and night during this period. Compared with things like glutinous rice and peach wood swords, it can cause more damage to royal zombies.

Didn’t you see the royal zombies screaming? Even "eating" stopped!

Wu Siyuan drove a motorcycle with one hand and shot at the royal zombies with the other hand.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

At the beginning, Wu Siyuan's marksmanship was not very accurate, and he only hit the royal zombie on the back.

But soon Wu Siyuan's touch returned.

He shot one after another, hitting the same position on the back of the Royal Zombie's head.

Every shot is accompanied by strong yang energy damage, which even the royal zombies that turned into bronze corpses cannot bear!

It simply couldn't suck the blood of Taoist Master Qianhe's disciple in Yun's hand.

After a simple weighing, the royal zombie casually threw the unlucky disciple aside, then jumped upright and turned around, standing on the coffin and looking down at Wu Siyuan who was parked not far in front of it.

"Roar..." The royal zombie howled towards Wu Siyuan.

"Bang bang..." Upon seeing this, Wu Siyuan fired two more shots at it, both of which hit the forehead directly.

Blazing light burst out, and the foreheads of the royal zombies were dented.

"Boom!" Before the royal zombie went crazy, it was knocked away by the impact of the bullet and fell to the ground. The golden coffin also fell down to protect it inside.

"Senior brother! Why are you here?" Taoist Master Qianhe led four disciples to Wu Siyuan.

"I can't worry about you! Didn't I tell you to put up a tent? If I don't come, you don't know how many people will die!" Wu Siyuan still pointed the gun at the golden coffin, but used four words on his mouth. Taoist priest Mu's tone reprimanded Taoist priest Qianhe.

"Senior brother is right! It's because I'm not good at studying! I almost killed them!" Taoist priest Qianhe blamed himself.

"You always take the blame for your mistakes! It's obviously the fault of those Qingguo people, but you insist that it's your own problem!" Wu Siyuan said angrily.

Taoist Master Qianhe was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Brother, what should we do next?"

Before Wu Siyuan could speak, suddenly, with a "bang", the golden coffin flew out, exactly where they were.

Taoist Master Qianhe and several of his disciples immediately dispersed.

Wu Siyuan had no time to turn the car around, so he immediately ditched the motorcycle and hid aside.

The motorcycle was immediately smashed into pieces by the golden coffin.

The royal zombie that was originally hiding in the golden coffin also jumped three feet high and rushed towards Wu Siyuan's location.

"Senior brother! Little..."

Qian Hedao, who was on the side, had not yet finished speaking, and then he saw a flash of Wu Siyuan's hand. The strange weapon disappeared, but there was a dustpan with white rice grains on it.

Wu Siyuan threw the rice grains in the dustpan onto the royal zombie.

"Bang bang bang..."

The grains of rice kept exploding on the royal zombies like firecrackers, until the royal zombies "exploded" howling and venting their corpse energy.

The rice grains are undoubtedly glutinous rice that has a restraining effect on zombies.

Then Taoist Master Qianhe saw that the dustpan in Wu Siyuan's hand was filled with glutinous rice again, and he sprinkled it again!

"Bang bang bang..." A more intense explosion sounded on the royal zombies.

The royal zombies couldn't even get close.

The word "careful" and "heart" of Taoist Master Qianhe got stuck in his throat.

The glutinous rice in Wu Siyuan's hands seemed to be endless.

After being splashed with glutinous rice four or five times, the royal zombie's original decent Qing Dynasty official uniform became tattered and tattered. He was no longer a decent zombie, and at the same time, his corpse aura was greatly reduced!

It looked at Wu Siyuan's dustpan filled with glutinous rice again, and was so frightened that it backed away.

Then he turned around and jumped into the woods.

It jumped three or four feet high and disappeared into the shadow of the woods in the blink of an eye.

"Senior brother, what should I do?" Taoist priest Qianhe came to Wu Siyuan and asked.

"Chase!" Wu Siyuan said without thinking, Fertilizer, don't even think about running away!

"Senior brother, I'll go with you!" Taoist Master Qianhe said.

"What are you going for! Just let me go! Just stay here, lest the royal zombie comes and kills you. In addition, you can remove the corpse poison from your disciple. The corpse poison of this royal zombie is not simple, lest it is too late. It’s too late! Here’s the glutinous rice for you!”

Wu Siyuan said and handed the glutinous rice in his hand to Taoist Qianhe, and he chased in the direction where the royal zombies escaped!

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