Roar!

A series of violent roars echoed in the dark cave, and a shrill scream sounded every moment, representing a person's death and zombie's bloody mouth.

With a group of people led by a short man, the precarious situation was reversed instantly and gained the upper hand.

Just as everyone was excited, they suddenly discovered that their opponent had changed from an irrational beast to an orderly army.

Although it is far less flawed than the fierce soldiers in the army, it is hard to rely on its strength and fearlessness. It is only the key point of the head. Even a fourth-grade warrior is difficult to kill in one blow.

In the field, except for the short man, the third-grade warrior, there were only seven fourth-grade warriors, and the rest were all fifth-grade 6-grade 7.

As more and more casualties spread, the situation was in danger again.

"Can these monsters obey the command?"

The short man was Hou San. After realizing that something was wrong, he took the lead in targeting several fierce zombies, including Du Xiong, and shouted angrily, "Kill these first!"

Zhu Wuming and several other fourth-grade warriors looked at each other and rushed out together.

It was not a kind intention, but a very clear idea that if something happened to Hou San, no one of them would want to escape unscathed.

Boom boom boom boom!

Eight strong men joined forces to attack one. Even though these zombies were extremely strong, they were still beaten to pieces unexpectedly.

"Next!"

When he found that the zombie group had not changed, Hou San raised his stick and pointed at the next zombie.

Roar!

A zombie about stairs tall ran out roaring and slapped a fourth-grade master with one claw and rushed straight towards Hou San, which was transformed by Du Xiong!

Boom boom boom boom!

The cooked copper stick fell down crazily, and dozens of sticks were smashed on the zombie in an instant. But what made Hou San's expression change wildly was that except for a slight skin injury, it did not cause any effective injuries at all.

roar!

On the contrary, the zombie seemed to be angry, roaring and waving its sharp claws, scratching the mature copper stick, making Mars, forcing Hou San, a third-grade master to retreat!

"Hiss...What a lot of strength!"

Hou San exclaimed, but instead of retreating, the dance stick rushed up, "I will entangle it, you can kill the rest of the monsters!"

Everyone rushed towards the target.

Roar!

The other zombies gathered into a team and fought with fourth-grade masters such as Zhu Wuming.

Without Hou San, a third-grade master, Zhu Wuming and others could beat a zombie, but they could not withstand the zombie group that was attacked by military formations.

On the other hand, these top-level strong men were missing, and under the attack of zombies, they were almost one-sided in just a moment!

"I haven't seen each other for just a few months, and I can resist third-grade warriors?"

Lu Chuan saw it clearly and was shocked.

But I warned myself that if I become like this, I am not a human or a ghost, I would rather die!

But on the other hand, it is confirmed that there is indeed something controlling the zombie group, and it is not any zombie in the field.

Du Xiong was extremely talented. At that time, his actual cultivation level was only below the ninth level, but he could be comparable to that of the ninth level, and even had a strange power of more than the eighth level warrior. He was definitely a fierce person.

Otherwise, Hu Sandao would not have been moved to take him, a foolish man.

Lu Chuan took him out of the county jail, and he also valued his talent.

Not only that, he also practiced Lu Chuan's breathing method that was created by combining "Crouching Tiger" and "Barwhack" and seemed to have brought out his own talents a lot.

With sufficient resources, it was only seven or eight days before breaking through to the eighth grade.

But it is not that it can compete with the third-grade warrior in just a few months!

"Is it because of the corpse poison?"

Lu Chuan's heart pounded violently. When he thought of the strange increase in his cultivation after he fell into a coma, he couldn't help but feel frightened and his scalp became numb.

roar!

The zombies transformed by Du Xiong roared and jumped like beasts. The pair of iron claws were comparable to divine weapons. They were born with divine power, and seemed to have been strengthened several times.

Hou San's cooked copper stick, which was obviously not an ordinary class, was splashed by the sparks he grabbed, as if he had left countless scratches.

If the price of gaining power is to lose wisdom or even be controlled by others, Lu Chuan would rather die.

What can you keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood? Even ants can survive and stand aside!

Drops!

While thinking, the strange sound of the flute reappeared, entering his mind, making his heart beat like a drum, and murderous intent filled his heart.

Intuition told him that even if he poked his eardrums, it would be useless.

"This sound does not control the human body, but this weird corpse poison!"

Lu Chuan's control over his body was far beyond ordinary people. He clearly felt that the corpse poison hidden in his body like a maggot on his tarsal bones constantly stimulated his body, further affected his mind, and forced him to obey the instructions of his voice.

Gradually, whether it is pinching the flesh on your body or biting the tip of your tongue, it is no longer very useful.

Lu Chuan felt blood in front of him, and the qi and blood in his body were extremely manic, as if there was no killing, so that he could vent his depression in his heart.

Moreover, the unpleasant experiences in the past have been magnified countless times at this time, constantly flashing in my mind, stimulating my mind and senses!

Moo!

When Lu Chuan was no longer supported and almost surrendered, a strange and strange roar came from the world again, like a big bell, and it was refreshing and pleasant!

This call is like a natural enemy of flute sound, and it can actually play a role in suppressing and help Lu Chuan get rid of the boundless killing.

"If this continues, I..."

Lu Chuan's expression was extremely difficult to see. He licked the cracked corners of his lips and looked around with lingering fear.

Just now, he almost picked up a piece of broken arm and chewed it on!

Intuition told him that if he really said something, it would be difficult to turn back.

This bloodthirsty mania is like a drug addiction. It will be entangled for a lifetime and will never end even if you go to hell.

Under such circumstances, Lu Chuan did not dare to knock himself out, for fear that in a coma, he would still be controlled by Di Yin and do things that would regret for life.

"ah……"

At this moment, after a fourth-grade warrior was injured, he had no time to retreat. Before the rest could react, they were torn alive by two zombies!

The fourth-grade warrior suffered casualties, as if an unknown sign, which made the team that had not lasted for a long time show signs of collapse in an instant.

"You can't sit still and wait for death, otherwise you will never be able to escape death!"

Lu Chuan's face was severe, knowing that if a zombie wins, he will eventually be unable to escape the fate of being eaten up, no matter whether it is alive or dead.

Boom!

The cave suddenly shook loudly, and several huge rocks as big as houses landed from the top of the cave for no reason, and by chance, they smashed the two zombies underneath.

"organ!"

Lu Chuan's eyes narrowed, and then he realized that among the people brought out by Hou San, there was a familiar figure, which was Gongshutong.

Perhaps it was too chaotic before that his appearance changed a lot so that he didn't recognize it.

Under the protection of several masters, this martial arts alliance's mechanism master was able to initially control the mechanism here and use it to deal with zombies.

"Teel them here!"

Gong Shutong shouted loudly, pointed to the left, more than ten feet away from Lu Chuan.

"Although it works with mechanisms to deal with zombies, since they are controlled by the flute sound, someone will inevitably control all this in secret, and they may not be fooled!"

Lu Chuan glanced at him quickly and found no sign of Murong Wei. He could not determine what mechanism it was, the power or the coverage range. He immediately used his hands and feet, wanting to stay away from it a little.

Roar!

Hou San and others fought and retreated, and at the same time ordered everyone to move towards this side, which really led to the zombie group surrounding them.

"They can't hear the sound of the flute, and the people in the dark don't want to expose their existence?"

Lu Chuan could not have such suspicion.

Whether it is a zombie or a control method, it is really incredible.

Once it is spread, it will immediately become a public enemy. Even if it is hidden deeper, it will eventually be dug out.

What's more, there are not only casual cultivators, but also masters of the court, and even the court is very afraid of the martial arts alliance and has mixed forces!

Roar!

But Lu Chuan was still keenly aware that the zombie group did not all move up, but instead raided at any cost to separate some people when everyone moved.

And this group of people were moving towards Lu Chuan forever, and finally turned this place into a battlefield.

Lu Chuan didn't want to be exposed at this time, so he had to suppress his anxiety and control his bloodthirsty desire while looking for an opportunity to escape.
To be continued...