Lao Mu also recognized the identity of the night watchman.
This is the deputy head of Maoshan, Zhang Feng, a Taoist priest in red. Unexpectedly, the night watchman called by Bureau 749 is not him.
The other side.
When the disciples heard what Lao Chen and the other man said, they were all delighted.
But I was also just happy.
He didn't notice at all that the ground above the ancient tomb, which had been washed away and blown apart, was shaking like breathing, as if there was something underground. He didn't notice any of this.
Everyone's attention is on the Zombie King.
"You help me, and I'll deal with it."
As soon as the night watchman Zhang Feng came up, he rushed directly towards the Zombie King without saying a word.
For a while.
Night watchman Zhang Feng was fighting with the Zombie King.
"roar!!"
As the sounds of the two fighting animals and the deafening roars of the Zombie King continued, the sunken ancient tomb began to surge and undulate, and finally a bronze coffin was revealed deeper in the ground.
The coffin is extremely simple and ancient.
You can tell at a glance that the generations are very old.
It is much older than the coffin that holds the Zombie King.
No.
There is no comparison between the two, the ancient bronze coffin is of too high a level.
At the same time.
The battle between Night Watchman Zhang Feng and the Zombie King continues.
"Is the Zombie King going to transform into a drought demon?"
Old Chen's expression changed continuously.
He didn't expect that even with the Night Watch's attack, the Zombie King was not suppressed.
Even as time went by, the night watchman Zhang Feng looked exhausted, as if he was gradually losing strength and unable to deal with the Zombie King.
In fact.
Night Watchman Zhang Feng never expected that he, the hand-picked Night Watchman of Bureau 749, could not deal with a Zombie King.
His face looked serious.
It seems that the report submitted by the two yellow-robed Taoist priests was wrong. They underestimated the Zombie King. This Zombie King probably had the blood of the Hanba early on, and is now using his own Hanba blood to transform into a Hanba.
At least half of the corpse blood in the body has transformed into drought demon blood.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with the Zombie King.
Um?
There was a thud.
A noise came from the ancient tomb, attracting the attention of the night watchman Zhang Feng and the Zombie King.
When I saw an ancient bronze coffin appear in the ancient tomb.
The Zombie King felt a palpitation.
Night watchman Zhang Feng, Lao Chen and his group changed color.
"And more?!" Disciple Ah Zhen's heart was pounding.
Old Chen's heart skipped a beat: "Another coffin..."
He understood much more than his disciple Ah Zhen. Just by looking at the simplicity and exquisiteness of the bronze coffin, he could be sure that the things inside were definitely not simple, otherwise how could they be of higher level than the Zombie King's coffin.
Night watchman Zhang Feng's face looked extremely heavy.
We haven't even dealt with this zombie king yet, how come another one comes? Is the intelligence so wrong?
Everyone has different thoughts.
The lid of the bronze coffin was pushed open.
Then a hand stretched out from the coffin, pushed it open, and a figure in a white robe and blue stood up from it.
It doesn't look like a zombie.
He has fair skin, handsome looks, extraordinary temperament and bright eyes.
"people?"
Night watchman Zhang Feng was stunned.
Whether in appearance or yang energy, that figure did not look like a zombie, but more like a living person.
now.
The man raised his hands, yawned, and stretched.
He glanced around sleepily.
When his eyes swept across everyone, they finally fell on the Zombie King.
"Huh."
The green figure let out a light exclamation.
"Such a strong aura of evil. How many sins have been committed... Never mind. It doesn't matter."
No signs at all!
Everyone, including the Zombie King, only saw a flash before their eyes. When they looked at the figure of Qing again, he had disappeared and appeared in front of the Zombie King.
Immediately following.
The green figure stretched out a finger and flicked the Zombie King on the forehead.
Bang————
One finger.
The arrogant Zombie King's head exploded in an instant.
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