Zombie World: God-Level Paper System
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"Shifting Shadows!"

When Su Mo reappeared, he was right in front of the zombie, and the Stellar Fire Sword in his hand stabbed into its dantian.

"Roar!"

The zombie roared and grabbed at Su Mo.

However, the paper men on both sides of the sword simultaneously swung their knives and held its arms.

Even though the paper people were instantly torn apart, Su Mo took this opportunity to safely retreat.

Just like that, every 10 seconds, Su Mo would pick up a Astral Fire Sword and randomly appear next to the zombie before stabbing the sword into its body.

"Shifting Shadows!"

"Shifting Shadows!"

"Shifting Shadows!"

Under Fourth Eye and Ninth Uncle's shocked gazes, Su Mo would switch positions with one of the paper people every 10 seconds and stab the Astral Fire Sword into the zombie before it could react.

Before long, Su Mo had stabbed dozens of Astral Fire Swords into the zombie's body.

"Ah!"

The green flames were boiling, making it look like a huge ball of fire that was constantly moving!

The zombie struggled violently, and its shrill screams reverberated in the sky above the entire Ren family town.

"Urgent!"

Ninth Uncle and Si Mu looked at each other and formed a hand seal at the same time. The talisman in their hands burned without fire and was then thrown into the green fire, making the fire even more turbulent.

At some point, a strong wind blew between heaven and earth.

The wind aided the fire, causing the green sparks on the zombie's body to surge even more violently. It even formed a small fire tornado, illuminating the nearby scenery. The scorching aura pounced on everyone's faces.

Muddy black smoke rose up, but before it could spread, it was evaporated into nothingness by the thick blue fire.

The air was filled with a burnt smell.

This was a spark that Su Mo had drawn down using the Maoshan Curse. Even though it only had a wisp of the aura of a real star, it was definitely not something a Blood Fiend Zombie could withstand, even if it was much stronger than a normal zombie.

The Blood Fiend Curse on his chest had long since become blurry. Even his skin, which was impervious to weapons and could not be pierced by the corpse suppression golden sword, had begun to melt in the flames.

The intense pain made it roar in rage. Its vague intelligence told it that if it didn't escape and find a way to extinguish the flames on its body, then the only path waiting for it was to turn into ashes!

"Not good, it wants to run!"

Uncle Nine, who had already fought several times, saw through the zombie's intentions at a glance. He picked up the spare money sword and prepared to rush forward.

However, the scorching blue flames made him stop in his tracks.

If he rushed forward now, he would probably be burned to death by the blue fire before he could stop it.

Su Mo sneered and said,""Don't worry, he won't be able to escape."

He made a simple hand gesture, and the paper people that he had temporarily dispersed once again surrounded him.

The white paper instantly burned under the scorching heat of the Bluefire, but it turned into white ash in a few breaths.

However, the paper men around them continued to charge into the fire one after another. Before they were completely burned to ashes, they waved the knives in their hands and slashed at the zombies!

Before the zombie could take a few steps, it was once again slashed back by the paper people.

You can't advance, you can't retreat.

The reason why Su Mo had always let it go was because he knew that there was a corpse herder behind it.

He had never had the habit of leaving himself in the lurch, so he had always held back and not killed him, all in order to lure out the corpse herder.

Now that the old priest had been bitten to death by the zombie, Su Mo had no reason to hold back.

"Imperial order!"

At this moment, all the paper men swarmed up and piled up into a human mountain, pressing the zombie at the bottom.

Roars of terror and despair were constantly heard, mixed with cries of pain.

As the green fire grew stronger, the cry began to weaken.

However, Su Mo did not stop. He picked up the rice basket filled with glutinous rice and threw it into the flames.

Either he didn't do it, or he did it absolutely!

This was a principle that Su Mo had concluded from his two lifetimes. Once he attacked, he could not give the other party any chance to turn the tables!

Finally, the zombie's roar stopped, leaving only the green bonfire burning.

Everyone present had a complicated expression on their faces. A few of the more timid ones turned their heads away and did not dare to look again.

No one said anything. They all stared at the fire silently.

The fire burned for more than two hours. When the flames were completely extinguished, only a pile of ashes mixed with sparks was left on the spot. The surrounding stone slabs had been roasted and melted.

"Glutinous rice water!" Su Mo said.

Soon, a few strong men carried the white glutinous rice water over and poured it into the water tank.

"Puchi-"

A large amount of mist rose up, and the ashes flew all over the sky.

When the entire vat of glutinous rice water was poured out, the heat had almost dissipated.

Su Mo carefully walked over and used his Gold Coin Sword to poke at the ashes on the ground. After confirming that there were no more corpses and only a pile of loose dust, he turned around and said,""The zombies have already been burned to ashes.”

There was silence at first, followed by cheers that spread throughout the streets and alleys.

For the past few days, the zombies had brought too much pressure to the town. No one dared to leave the town. The morning assembly had been canceled, and only the patrol team was wandering on the streets.

Now, this huge rock that weighed heavily on their hearts had finally disappeared.

Ninth Uncle also heaved a long sigh of relief, while Ren Fa was even more delighted.

After all, that zombie was his father. In order to absorb the blood of his loved ones, he had targeted the Ren family.

In the midst of the celebration, only the four-eyed Taoist priest sat beside the pile of ashes with a sad face.

"My customers!"

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