In the wilderness, it was raining heavily.
The ink fountain on the copper-edged golden coffin had melted, but the Eight Banners Disciples had only set up a tent.
The young prince had to stay in this tent first.
However, they had no choice.
After a while, the second tent was finally set up.
Taoist Master Qian He heaved a sigh of relief and said impatiently.
"Hurry up and push the coffin in."
A few soldiers walked over and pushed the copper-edged golden coffin with all their might.
The copper-horned golden coffin was too heavy. In addition, it was a rainy day, and the ground was relatively muddy. It was impossible to push it.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane was even more anxious. He couldn't wait to step forward and help.
Rumble…
At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck the copper-horned golden coffin.
The soldiers who were pushing the coffins were struck by lightning at the same time. They fell to the ground and fainted.
"Ah…"
Taoist Master Thousand Crane did not expect to encounter an accident. Just as he was about to go forward, he saw the coffin move.
The remaining ink fountain could not suppress the royal zombie at all.
After a while, the coffin lid was lifted up by the royal zombie.
"North, south, east, west, quickly prepare the things.”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane immediately jumped onto the coffin lid and used his body to suppress it.
North, South, East, West, and North took out ropes and threw them out. The five of them grabbed one side each and pressed down on the coffin lid.
Bang...
With a loud bang, the coffin lid was sent flying. Taoist Master Qian He fell to the ground and was pressed down by the coffin.
The royal zombie slowly got up. Its face was ferocious, and there were sharp fangs in its mouth.
There was a wave of Yin Qi in his breathing.
Black clouds rolled around his body.
The surrounding forest was silent. Many animals had long been scared away by the Yin Qi of the Royal Zombies.
"Not good."
Taoist Master Thousand Crane's face gradually darkened.
He could feel the terrifying aura of the royal zombie.
They were originally royalty and carried dragon energy.
It was already stronger than ordinary zombies.
Now that he had been struck by lightning and mutated, he was definitely not a match for him.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane knew that something bad was going to happen today, but he had no intention of running away.
If he ran, the others would be finished.
As a Taoist priest, this kind of thing was his responsibility. He naturally could not run away alone.
"Monster, this poor priest let you out, so let this poor priest destroy you.”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with determination.
However, the first thing he had to do now was to push away the coffin on his body.
Which bastard used gold to make a coffin? Although it was very gorgeous, it was very suitable for the identity of a royal zombie.
But I can't move now.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane kept struggling, and the few disciples beside him took the initiative to attack the royal zombie.
However, as soon as he entered the arena, he was instantly killed by a Royal Zombie.
The battle had completely erupted.
Just like in the original novel, Taoist Master Qian He couldn't defeat the royal zombie at all, and several of his disciples died.
The young prince's bodyguard was also dead.
On the other side, Fang Han was sitting in his room, not resting.
According to the plot, the Royal Zombies would fail tonight.
When the time came, the young prince would come, and the royal zombies would come as well.
He needed to conserve his energy.
"Help! Help!"
Fang Han was resting when he heard someone shouting for help outside.
Qingqing and Master Ikyo were the first to react and rushed out at the same time.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Jiale also heard it.
Fang Han pulled out the Demon-Suppressing Sword and jumped out of the window.
Shrinking the ground into an inch.
Fang Han had covered the distance of more than ten meters in an instant.
"What a fast speed."
As soon as Daoist Priest Four-Eyed came out, he saw Fang Han teleport to Master One-Rest's side.
The two families were clearly more than ten meters apart.
Even if he ran, he would have to run two to three steps.
Master Yixiu was also shocked by Fang Han's strength, but he did not think too much about it. He grabbed the young prince and walked into the room.
After a while, everything was settled.
Of course, the young prince could not recover so quickly. After all, he had been scratched by a zombie.
"Where is my junior brother?"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was very concerned about Daoist Priest Thousand Crane and grabbed Assistant Minister Wu's arm.
Assistant Minister Wu had yet to recover from his shock, his eyes filled with panic.
"When I came, the zombie was kissing him.”
Do zombies have relatives?
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed cursed loudly. At the same time, he understood what had happened.
His junior brother might have been sucked dry by a zombie.
"I'll go now."
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed held his saber and prepared to save his junior brother.
Master Ikxiu followed closely behind.
"You two go, I'll stay here to prevent those zombies from rushing over.”
Fang Han did not plan to go.
If they stayed here, they would be able to face the zombies.
He remembered the plot. Firstly, the infected zombies couldn't be dealt with by Jiale and Qingqing.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Master One-Rest didn't refuse. They were also worried about leaving their disciples behind.
With Fang Han taking care of her, she should be fine.
After the two of them left, the house was silent.
Assistant Minister Wu was afraid that Fang Han would take out a machine gun and ask him if his shooting was accurate. He did not dare to say a word.
He just kept shivering.
Of course, Fang Han knew that Assistant Minister Wu was infected with corpse poison. It was just that this old fellow was a sissy and still had designs on him.
This was intolerable.
Moreover, it would be a waste not to take the merit that had been given to him for free.
"Awoooo…"
Suddenly, a ghostly cry came from outside.
Qingqing jumped in fright and grabbed Fang Han's arm tightly, looking uneasy.
Jiale still wanted Qingqing to grab him.
However, before she could say anything, Qingqing had already leaned against Fang Han's shoulder.
He only felt heartache. Love had not even begun, but it had already ended.
"Don't be afraid. Leave it to me."
Fang Han walked to the entrance and saw a few people outside, wailing and howling.
These were the Eight Banners Disciples, but they had all turned into zombies.
This also indirectly proved the strength of the royal zombies. Ordinary zombies did not have such strong corpse poison.
"Ah, aren't the three of them dead?”
When Assistant Minister Wu saw the three people who had come back to life, he cried out in shock.
Jiale's expression also changed. Resurrecting from the dead meant that the corpse had changed.
This was the first time he faced a zombie alone.
"Let's be careful. These corpses might have changed.”
Jiale stole a glance at Qingqing and felt that it was necessary to show off.
He wanted to let Qingqing know that he was more outstanding.
It was useless to be handsome. He might be a gigolo. Otherwise, he would not have been rejected by his master.
Fang Han did not think too much and rushed out.
A few zombies also noticed Fang Han. They let out a sharp howl and charged at Fang Han collectively.
Puchi...
Fang Han jumped into the air, grabbed the Demon-Suppressing Sword, and slashed down hard.
Fang Han easily cut the invulnerable zombie in half.
Just one move.
"Big Brother Fang is so fierce."
Qingqing looked at Fang Han's heroic bearing as he displayed his might, her eyes filled with admiration.
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