Looking at the zombies appearing in Sifang Street, Nanchen only felt his head big.

Why are there so many zombies?

Looking at the number, it actually reached a terrifying number of 27 or 8.

How many people did this old zombie kill outside?

Nan Chen couldn't help but breathe a chill, feeling something was wrong.

It is probably not that easy to kill this music zombie.

After all, there are nearly thirty zombie brothers.

"Master, why do you have so many zombies?"

"Master, there are almost thirty zombies, how can I fight?"

Qiu Sheng Wencai, Ahao and Aqiang were extremely nervous.

The villagers around the square were even more panicked.

I just thought about becoming an immortal with the aura of immortality.

But now, looking at the zombie with a dry and ferocious fangs, my heart began to feel weak again.

Everyone was trembling unconsciously.

"Are all these zombies going to become immortals?"

"It, they won't bite us, are they?"

“…”

The crowd began to get restless.

Suddenly, another low growl sounded.

"Ao!"

The next moment, a zombie dressed in official uniform suddenly appeared on the roof opposite.

If you look closely, it’s not someone else.

It's that music zombie, Nintendo.

Without the control of the corpse control cone, this old zombie became even more violent, with a strong corpse energy all over her body.

Now he is standing on the roof of the second floor.

He screamed at the people below the square.

The evil aura, even if it is so far away, feels depressed.

It finally came.

However, it brought nearly thirty zombie brothers.

Everyone in the audience looked at the old zombie and was so scared that they retreated repeatedly.

Now that the zombies have appeared, Uncle Jiu has also completed the ritual.

Finally, I can speak and advise everyone.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu said to the surrounding villagers:

"Dear fellow villagers, I am not helping zombies become immortals, but killing zombies.

You all go back soon, or hide in the yamen.

Once you are bitten by a zombie, you will die."

Uncle Jiu's words are quite convincing, and those zombies look too scary.

Too hideous, what kind of thing is it like becoming an immortal?

Some of the more timid people hurriedly ran towards the yamen and prepared to hide inside.

However, the musical zombies on the roof jumped down at this moment.

A "bang" fell into the square.

The stone slabs were shattered.

Seeing this, Awei immediately ordered:

"Shoot me!"

Although it didn't work much, Awei still gave the first round of attack orders.

For a time, more than a hundred people raised their guns and shot them loudly.

"Bang bang bang" keeps ringing.

But this foreign gun cannot be beaten by ordinary zombies, let alone music zombies, which are infinitely close to the transcendent existence of copper armored zombies.

With one round of bullets blowing away, the zombies were unscathed, but instead roared violently.

Dean stood at the door of the yamen, looking at the fierceness of the zombies.

He was so scared that he swallowed his saliva.

"Oriental zombies are really, too awesome..."

Awei also quickly retreated to Uncle Jiu and Nanchen:

"Nine, Uncle Jiu.

Nanchen, our security team has tried our best.

Next, it's all up to you..."

After saying that, Awei waved his hand to the security team:

"Brothers, retreat!"

After saying that, Awei turned around and ran towards the yamen without any hesitation.

The other 100 security team members were also frightened.

Several shoes ran away.

Uncle Jiu ignored it because the security team stayed here and did not have much effect.

Now that the magic circle has been completed, the rest must be handled by them and the exorcists.

So I heard Uncle Jiu speak:

"Mamadi, you and I will lure the old zombie.

And trap it.

Nanchen Qiusheng Wencai, Ahao Aqiang, you five are responsible for blocking the other zombies..."

"Ah? Master, these are more than twenty zombies, we can't beat them!"

Wencai exclaimed.

Ah Hao and others were also worried.

Although these zombies are white-haired zombies.

But there are too many, and it is really hard to deal with when fighting.

If you are not careful, you may die.

But in this case, I can only bite the bullet.

Because everyone has no choice.

Nanchen immediately spoke:

"Master, we will do our best!"

After saying that, Nanchen pulled out his peach wood sword and rushed out regardless of his wounds.

At this time, the people in the square had not dispersed yet.

Seeing that Nanchen was the first to kill the corpse group, he was inevitably attracted.

"He is Nanchen, Uncle Jiu's third disciple!"

"He is so handsome, and so magical..."

"Brother Nanchen is careful..."

“…”

From afar, Nanchen heard Ren Tingting's voice and the people who discussed him.

However, Nanchen did not look back and did not hesitate.

Soon, he fought with a zombie who arrived at the square first.

This zombie just pretended to be a zombie, and her strength was very weak, and her attack power was not very strong.
To be continued...