801 Violence
Now the two waves of people sent to capture them are dead. I am afraid that the White Tiger Ancestor will soon be able to wait for their reply and will immediately dispatch stronger people to capture them.
"Lao Zhang, how hurt you are? Can you still leave?"
Chen Xiu punched and kicked those bodies that were as strong as zombies, but they were all traumas. The one who was really seriously injured was the kick that Tang Liangxi sneaked into him.
"I was kicked and broke three ribs. I could walk, but I couldn't run fast!"
"Open your mouth!"
Zhang Haibao opened his mouth wide.
Zhu Huiwei raised his left hand, in his right hand, and stroked his two fingers from the air, and a drop of golden blood dripped into Zhang Haibao's mouth.
"Golden blood!"
Chen Xiu was shocked and said, "The blood of zombies is not all green, why are yours golden?"
"He is not ordinary zombie blood, but his heart blood condensed from life span. One drop is a hundred years of life span!" Zhang Haibao said excitedly.
"Lao Zhang, don't talk. Use the quick exercises to refine the heart blood and restore the injury!"
"good!"
Zhang Haibao sat cross-legged. After less than half an hour, the injury of Chen Xiu's face was completely gone, and his face was still better than before. He jumped up from the ground.
"Old Zhu, thank you. When I evolve into a second-generation zombie, I will definitely repay you as a favor!"
"Zhu Huiwei said just now that the more you absorb the third generation of zombies you need, the more you need. If you can evolve into a second generation of zombies, I am afraid that for more than 1,600 years, the third generation of zombies will have been killed all over the world. I think he is a fool!"
Chen Xiu disagreed and curled his lips and said to Zhu Huiwei: "It's too dangerous for you to evolve into a second-generation zombie. I have limited abilities and I really can't play anymore. Let's part ways now."
"no!"
Before Zhu Huiwei could speak, Zhang Haibao shouted: "You must stay and help us catch ten more three generations of zombies, otherwise you can't go there!"
Chen Xiu ignored him and just looked at Zhu Huiwei.
Although he had played several times before, it was mostly jokes, and Chen Xiu's own intentions were swaying. This time, the White Tiger Ancestor intervened. Faced with such a powerful man who lived in over 1,600 years old, he did not dare to get a chance at all and refused to hang out with Zhu Huiwei and Zhang Haibao.
"You're really determined?"
Zhu Huiwei said slowly: "If you help us deal with the third generation of zombies, you will not get nothing. You have also seen the golden effort just now. It is not only useful for zombies, but also for humans to prolong their lifespan.
As long as you help us catch ten three generations of zombies, we can give you a drop of effort and ensure that you can live beyond three hundred years with the body of a mortal!"
If it weren't for the White Tiger Ancestor to intervene, Chen Xiu would have agreed.
"If you have a life span, you must have the opportunity to survive. If you hit the head with one knife, you will have no life even if you have a three hundred-year-old life span!"
At that moment, Chen Xiu shook his head resolutely.
Zhu Huiwei said helplessly: "Okay, you go."
Chen Xiu turned around and was about to leave. Zhang Haibao blocked his way, slashed at his head with one palm, and said sternly: "Old Zhu, you can't let him go. There are masters among the three generations of zombies. Without the Taoist technique of exorcism, we have no chance of winning!"
Chapter completed!