That zombie gave me a very different feeling; it exuded an evil aura.
A group of zombies stood respectfully behind him.
At that moment, I finally discovered the problem.
This group of zombies is disciplined. It may sound unbelievable, but it really happened right before our eyes!
Zombies are almost irrational; what methods did the other side use to make these zombies so obedient?
The zombie leader bared its rotten, scarlet teeth, and the stench emanating from it could be smelled from a great distance.
At this moment, the zombie leader actually spoke.
"*&……*&*&"
Anyway, I couldn't hear what they were saying.
After the zombie leader finished speaking, the group of zombies behind him rushed up like rabid dogs that hadn't eaten for three days and began tearing at everyone.
"Step back, let me handle this!"
Jiang Huai Ren strode forward, his crimson phoenix Taoist robe making him appear exceptionally imposing.
With a wave of his hand, a large flame began to rise, as if delivering a death judgment on the zombies!
The zombie leader, however, didn't seem to care and even watched the scene with a mocking expression.
The leader of the zombies' reaction was really abnormal. Logically speaking, he should have been wary after seeing Jiang Huai Ren's methods.
But looking at the zombies in front of me like this is like watching children fight.
I have a bad feeling about this.
I stroked the bracelet, thinking of helping my senior.
I let out a long sigh and kept calling out in my heart: If you come from me, then respond to me. You are a fire spirit, and from now on I will call you Little Flame A.
Now is the time when your strength is needed, come out.
With a thought, a faint golden-red fluorescence emanated from the bracelet.
The next instant, a ball of flame rose out of thin air and rushed rapidly toward the horde of zombies.
"That's it, Xiaoyan!" I shouted excitedly.
Meanwhile, the crowd frantically smashed the iron cage.
As expected, the iron cage was exceptionally sturdy, and it took the group quite a while to barely break a small opening.
Golden light emanated from the master's body as he mustered all his strength and slammed his fist into the iron cage.
The huge iron cage trembled slightly, and a piece of the tiny broken end was knocked away.
I couldn't help but widen my eyes: What kind of fist was that, that it could break the iron cage?
"Xiao Xi, light the signal talisman and call your senior uncle and the others over to help. Things here are a bit beyond our expectations."
"We've already alerted them, and they've definitely moved to a new location."
I obediently lit the signal talisman.
The signal talisman burned out. "Master, my senior uncle and the others should have received the message by now."
"Okay, the footage here should have been received by the family by now."
"Right now, all we have left is to break through this cage and kill all these zombies."
"It's still unclear what the attitude is back home. After all, if we can't deter Myanmar, we can't openly and legitimately hunt down the corpse breeders."
It is clear that Myanmar has been condoning the activities of corpse breeders, because it does them no harm.
Most of them want to use this opportunity to coerce China into making concessions. If things get out of control, China will be criticized from all sides.
But things are different now. The video footage has already been transmitted back, and China should be questioning Myanmar's actions at this time.
In this way, the zombies on the battlefield are not a major concern.
But where do these endless streams of zombies come from?
But soon, I had my answer.
Outside the iron cage, hordes of filthy zombies surged toward us.
It seems they really want us all to die here; they've taken out so many insurance policies.
At this moment, the leader of the zombies, who had been silent until now, finally made his move.
The zombie leader charged towards Jiang Huai-ren, braving the blazing flames.
The mangled arm was swung violently toward Jiang Huai-ren's temple.
Jiang Huai-ren reacted quickly, immediately raising his arm to block.
I could even see bits of flesh falling off a zombie's arm.
Jiang Huai-ren staggered from the blow, taking a few steps to the side before regaining his balance.
Jiang Huai-ren's face darkened: "This beast has incredible strength!"
"Everyone be careful, this guy is not simple, he seems to be immune to fire."
The crowd gradually realized that things were not so simple.
Jiang Huai-ren's abilities are self-evident.
After all, he was once capable of instantly killing dozens of wolf demons, and his strength was among the top in the Taoist Association.
Now, however, they were driven back by this zombie.
"This thing looks like it's already at least as strong as a hairy zombie," Jiang Huai-ren said cautiously.
"The spells aren't working on this half-dead, half-alive thing. Looks like we're in real trouble."
Yes, I finally realize what's wrong.
Logically speaking, Taoist disciples use a wide variety of talismans and spells, and many of them also possess magical abilities.
But why do people all choose the unassuming Fire Talisman?
It was precisely because these zombies, though called corpses, were not truly dead; at most, they were just irritable living dead.
Ordinary undead are not so bad, since they can be killed by severing their heads with a sword or by using a fire talisman.
But this zombie in front of them was clearly not something that could be easily killed by swords and fire talismans.
Jiang Huai-ren's fire magic did have an effect, but this zombie's physical strength was too strong.
They were risking their lives by enduring the pain of being burned.
But he was half-dead, while we were real, living people.
That's a bit disgusting.
No matter what, we won't gain anything.
The group could only discuss countermeasures, but the zombies didn't give them that chance at all.
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