Everyone looked at each other. These zombies didn’t look very weak!

How can you be so vulnerable to killing...

Lin Lang swept away a group of zombies with a sword and turned around and said, "They must have been bitten by Western zombies, so they are not afraid of Taoism. Garlic, silver objects, and crosses can kill them!"

When Mao Shiba heard this, he smiled in vain and immediately took out two silver chopsticks from his body.

“Puff!”

He casually stabbed the zombie's heart with the silver chopsticks, and the zombie immediately fell to the ground in pain.

"Haha, what he said is true!"

Upon seeing this, Zhuge Kongping quickly took out a handful of garlic from his pocket and threw it at the group of zombies, and the zombies retreated instantly.

"Haha! Fortunately, I like garlic, otherwise today would be really difficult!" he laughed.

In this way, everyone used their own methods to kill the zombies.

But Shi Jian disdained to use these methods. He silently chanted a spell, and a wooden stake flew past, which was enough to blast several zombies into meat paste.

Lin Lang shook his head and asked, "Why bother?"

Although the wooden stake technique is extremely powerful, it should also consume a lot of mana. Shi Jian won't be able to hold on for long if he continues like this.

He killed a few zombies casually and suddenly jumped up to the roof.

He narrowed his eyes and looked around, searching for the figure.

“Found it!”

Behind these zombies, a man in evening gown and a cape on his back was elegantly holding a wine glass and shaking it slowly.

Ruth!

It’s you!

Lin Lang's face turned cold. Lin wanted to see how much his strength had increased after absorbing everyone in the village!

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