Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 218 Alien

It was evening, and the three of them were still rushing on their way.

During the whole day, except for a little time to eat dry food, there was no pause.

This intensity of traveling made Senior Brother Lin miserable.

His feet felt numb, drops of cold sweat fell on his forehead, and his heart and lungs felt like they were on fire.

As a Taoist priest, he has passed the stage where he has had enough in the near future. His body is much stronger than ordinary people, and he has also practiced some martial arts.

But I can’t bear to be in such a hurry!

He raised his head and glanced at Senior Brother Zhao, who was breathing calmly in front of him.

You have a high level of cultivation and treat yourself like an animal, but I am not an animal!

When Senior Brother Lin thought of this, he glared fiercely at Weekend, who was about two steps in front of him.

This guy is also a freak, how come he has such a strong physique?

At any rate, he could see that Senior Brother Zhao was using some magic techniques, but this boy was relying solely on his physical body and had nothing to do with it.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Lin seems to be in trouble. Do you want to let him rest? I think the way he is breathing is very dangerous!"

The sound that sounds on the weekend is just a reminder.

But to Senior Brother Lin's ears, it seemed as if he was mocking him.

Senior Brother Zhao stopped when he heard this, turned around and looked at the panting Junior Brother Lin, feeling very satisfied.

He did it on purpose!

The two of them were deliberately given no time to rest. They were so exhausted that they naturally had no energy to think about anything else.

These two guys in the province can't help themselves and are causing trouble for themselves.

Then he turned around and looked at the weekend with some surprise. Unexpectedly, this junior brother Zhou was completely fine.

It seems that he is also very unusual!

After taking a deep look at Zhou Zhou, Senior Brother Zhao spoke.

"All my strength is in Juling, and in Five Directions Ghost Commander. I can only use my full strength at night. If I don't get to Black Rock Village quickly, it will already be late at night."

"Senior Brother Zhao, is the situation urgent?" Weekend stood nearby and said with a frown.

Senior Brother Lin stood bent over and panting rapidly, not in the mood to speak at all.

"It has been ten days since Junior Brother Liu took on this mission. The unknown demon has killed countless people, and its strength must have increased a lot. The sooner we get there, the better for us!"

After Senior Brother Zhao finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Junior Brother Lin.

"Rest for a quarter of an hour, and then we will continue on our way."

After finishing speaking, there was only gasping between the three of them, and they soon set off again.

Blackstone Village!

A medium-sized village with more than 200 people.

Because there is a huge black stone in Cuntou, it is called this.

Originally, in the evening like this, although there were not many lights in the village, it was not completely dark.

And it was also when some tiny sounds sounded, it couldn't be as unusually quiet as it is now.

This silence lasted until the appearance of three people broke it.

Over the weekend, I looked at the village in silence, without even the sound of chickens or dogs, and I just felt very strange.

"Surrounded by evil spirits, there are indeed evildoers!" Senior Brother Zhao's cold snort sounded.

He raised his legs and walked forward, targeting the village chief. The two of them followed behind him on weekends, observing the surroundings at the same time.

A small sound sounded, the sound of metal rubbing against leather and wood.

It seems that everyone in the village has not gone to sleep, but is deeply on guard.

After discovering Weekend and others, they even pulled out some weapons.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in the sky.

"bite!"

A hatchet flew over and hit Senior Brother Zhao three to five steps in front of him.

"Who are you?" a powerful voice suddenly shouted.

"Who is it?"

The strange, dull sound was like an explosion underground, coming from underground in all directions.

Weekend's eyes lit up, and he felt something strange about this sound.

A touch of yang energy suddenly rises with the sound in a special way.

That power is not powerful, but it is very pure and can hurt monsters and monsters.

Coupled with this strange overlapping sound, it can scare away many monsters and monsters.

"Liu Lin Dao! This is my token."

Senior Brother Zhao was obviously very experienced. He took out the token and threw it in one direction.

After waiting for about ten seconds, balls of fire suddenly appeared.

They were young men holding torches. Some of them were holding hatchets, some were holding iron forks, and some were holding shields that were obviously made from iron pots.

"It turns out to be Director Zhao from Liulin Road. I am the village chief. I'm really sorry. Because of that zombie, we can only do this."

A somewhat old but energetic voice came from the mouth of a strong old man.

A dozen strong middle-aged men followed him, and it seemed that he was the village chief.

"Zombie?" Senior Brother Zhao asked, looking at the village chief.

Weekend's eyes were not on the village chief, but on the dozen or so special people behind him.

These dozen strong men were full of yang energy and held a thick bamboo in their hands, which looked like it should have been made into a cylinder.

His face was covered with paint, forming a strange painted face.

The sound just now should have been made by them. This is a folk trick!

At this time, an exclamation sounded.

"What? You're not afraid of glutinous rice, dog blood, or chicken blood. You must be a zombie!"

Senior Brother Zhao widened his eyes and said with a horrified face.

I don’t blame Brother Zhao for making such a fuss, but if it’s really like what the village chief said.

Then this is probably just a hairy corpse.

There are a total of six levels of zombies generated by the resentment of heaven and earth, namely purple zombie, black zombie, green zombie, hairy zombie, flying zombie, and non-bone zombie.

Zi Zhan, a newly formed zombie, is very weak and is afraid of many things. It doesn't even dare to approach places with more people for fear of being hurt by Yang Qi.

Black zombies and green zombies are much stronger. Compare the strength of Taoist priests and Taoist priests, armored zombies and iron-armored zombies.

Mao Zheng is covered in copper skin and iron bones, and is extremely hard. It is no longer afraid of glutinous rice, dog blood, or chicken blood. Even sunlight that is not strong enough can no longer kill it.

Zombies at this level are no longer something that a Taoist priest can deal with, and require a mage to subdue them.

Although Senior Brother Zhao is strong, he is still a Taoist priest and has not been promoted to a mage.

"Taoist priest, what the village chief said is true. The rope that we had infected with black dog blood and rooster blood was easily broken without any reaction."

Another old man's voice suddenly sounded, awakening Senior Brother Zhao who was looking serious and thinking.

"No reaction? How could there be no reaction? Mao Zhan is just not afraid, could it be Fei Zhan!"

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous it became, and Senior Brother Zhao suddenly came to his senses.

The initially panicky mind calmed down, but I was really scaring myself.

If it was really such a powerful monster, wouldn't the teachers and elders be able to figure it out?

It is impossible for these villagers to survive until now, so there is only one possibility.

"Alien!" These two words appeared in Brother Zhao's mind.

In the last years of the dynasty, evildoers abounded.

This kind of abnormality is rare in ordinary times, but it often appeared in the last years of the dynasty.

The strength of this kind of monster may not be high, but it has something strange about it.

"It's a bit tricky!" Senior Brother Zhao thought of this and looked back at the two unreliable junior brothers.

Shaking his head, he had to do it himself.

"You two protect me, and I will find that monster!" Senior Brother Zhao said.

"Yes, senior brother!" they both responded in unison.

Weekend glanced at Senior Brother Zhao, then glanced at Senior Brother Lin next to him, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Something interesting happened!

(End of chapter)