Three zombie kings appeared at once, and not to mention Yin Xiu and Master Jie Yu, even Ma Xiaoyu, the "zombie expert", was was just like a string of seven stars in the night sky, a scene never seen before. "Why are there three zombie kings?" The interpreter finally raised the question. "How would I know that? You know, I only fought one alone in Hong Kong Island. We fought for a few rounds and finally chopped off its head." Yin Xiu said roughly. "Awesome." Ma Xiaoyu exclaimed. "It's okay," Yin Xiu nodded calmly, "You can study for a few more years." "I did learn a few more years before, and I dealt with two of them in Malaysia, and I know they are extremely ferocious." "How many?" Yin Xiu glanced at her and said, "Two? Also... like me, alone?" "Is it difficult to deal with one at a time?" Ma Xiaoyu said calmly. "It's difficult! It's harder than climbing to heaven!"

The Interpreter said in distress, "It was only last night that I finally encountered zombies. My Dragon Slaying Technique was useful, but I didn't expect that three zombie kings would appear at once today." Yin Xiu glanced at him and said, "Then you'll have to pray for the best for yourself, Taoist friend." Just as he finished speaking, three zombie kings swooped over from the air, spewing out white air from their mouths. The three of them immediately scattered to the side. The ground they were originally on seemed to have been blown up by a shell. The scene was full of devastation and was shocking. When Yin Xiu climbed up to the roof in two or three steps, a zombie king had already flown over, wrapped in corpse qi, with green eyes full of murderous light. Tricky idea! Yin Xiu was not in a hurry to deal with the zombie king. He just ran on the roof and ran a long distance in a flash. The Zombie King seemed to have identified Yin Xiu and was not focusing on others, or it could be said that the three Zombie Kings each had their own goals and would not interfere with each other. It followed behind Yin Xiu, spewing corpse gas from its mouth continuously. Wherever it passed, beams and pillars were corroded and bricks and tiles were shattered. Finally, after crossing a roof, Yin Xiu suddenly stretched out his foot and stepped heavily on the beam in front of him. With the reaction force, he flipped over in the air. He used the talisman paper in his hand and the blood from the tip of his tongue to wipe the blade of the famous sword Qiu Shui Ichimonji. Bright masterpiece! Yin Xiu spun and slashed at the Zombie King, and each spin brought up a circle of brilliant flames. The Zombie King let out a strange cry, and flew backwards without being able to withstand Yin Xiu's powerful attack. It retreated, but Yin Xiu kept moving forward. After stepping heavily on the roof, gravel flew everywhere and Yin Xiu accelerated again, crashing into the arms of the Zombie King. Purple energy enveloped his body, forming a barrier that not only isolated him from the corpse energy, but also increased the power of his attack. 呲! Yin Xiu broke through the body, leaving a big hole in the Zombie King's body, and black blood splattered. The zombie king felt no pain at all, and his strength was not weakened at all by the injury. As soon as Yin Xiu stood firm, he opened his bloody mouth and rushed up again. "Well done!" Yin Xiu turned around and threw out a talisman.

"Taishang Laojun, hurry up and issue an order, the mountain-moving talisman!" The talisman paper fell on the Zombie King, and immediately transferred a weight of ten thousand pounds, crushing the Zombie King so hard that he broke through the roof and fell down again. A series of screams were immediately heard in the room. "Oh no, innocent people are affected!" Yin Xiu immediately jumped down from the hole. As soon as he landed, he landed next to the Zombie King. The Zombie King was about to suck the blood of the male owner, but was disturbed by Yin Xiu, so he simply turned around to deal with Yin Xiu. It couldn't move, but it still opened its mouth wide and sucked Yin Xiu's blood through the air. broken! Yin Xiu immediately used the dragon and tiger qi to protect his heart meridian. Although the skin on his face was deformed by the strong airflow, he still managed to preserve his blood essence. Seeing that this zombie king was endless, Yin Xiu's eyes became filled with anger. To deal with the Zombie King, you must first break the corpse aura. Yin Xiu held the sword in one hand to block the zombie king's momentum to bite him, and picked up the talisman paper with the other hand. "Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law, I give you an order!" Yin Xiu threw out the thunder and fire talisman, hitting the zombie right in the heart. With a bang, a ball of fire exploded on the Zombie King's body, and his body swayed. After suffering severe damage, the zombie king's corpse energy finally showed a flaw. Yin Xiu wiped his hand over the Izumi Ichimonji, adding a layer of dragon and tiger energy to it, causing the blade of the sword to shine. The Zombie King sensed the danger and wanted to move forward, but he was suppressed by the Mountain-Moving Talisman and could not move forward. At this time, without it moving forward, Yin Xiu had already jumped over and slashed the Zombie King's neck with the famous sword in his hand. 呲! The zombie king’s head flew into the sky and was grabbed by Yin Xiu. At this time, the Zombie King's mouth was still opening and closing, and the two rows of teeth made a terrifying collision sound. Yin Xiu was not in a hurry to throw the head away, but observed the zombie with the help of the light. The clothes on this zombie indicated that it was quite old. This was the reason why it had accumulated enough corpse qi and was nourished by the earth's energy. However, Yin Xiu clearly felt that this zombie seemed to have other powers, and that some existence had given it power, making it stronger, so that it finally became a zombie king. This can be seen from the thick but not pure corpse qi on its body. It comes from the initiation of the crown, rather than the accumulation of its own inhalation and exhalation of moonlight. After completing the observation, Yin Xiu knew that he could not waste time, after all, there were still two zombie kings outside. He pasted a piece of talisman on the zombie's head, and after making sure that the corpse qi in the zombie had been completely eliminated, he immediately planned to leave. "Dude."

The man of the house suddenly called him and said, "Can you please be a good person and take this guy away?" There was a cry in his voice, and it was obvious that he was so scared that his legs went limp. "Row!" Yin Xiu grabbed the body of the Zombie King, jumped onto the beam, and then used a little more force to jump out of the house. He casually threw the corpse onto the open ground, and after igniting it with his True Yang Life Fire, Yin Xiu quickly rushed back to where he had just come from, with only the sound of the wind in his ears. "Man, the head! You didn't take the head away!" A wailing sound came from the house. However, at this time, Yin Xiu could only hear the sound of the wind and heard nothing else. He climbed over a roof and immediately saw the interpreter fighting with a zombie king. The interpreter was in a bad condition, his face was ashen, and it was obvious that he had been injured by the zombie king's corpse qi. The zombie king had an ink line, several talismans hanging on his body, and even a copper coin sword inserted into his shoulder. However, all this only triggered its ferocity and did not affect the Zombie King at all. Yin Xiu took two steps and lightly tapped on the roof. As he flew towards the Zombie King, he opened his sleeves and a red ink line shot out from his cuffs and wrapped around the Zombie King's neck. Feeling the threat from behind, the Zombie King waved his hands, pushed the interpreter into a door, and turned to deal with Yin Xiu. As soon as he turned around, Yin Xiu met its eyes, with their noses almost touching. The Zombie King opened his mouth to bite, Yin Xiu retracted the ink line, slid to the side, dodged the attack, and reached out to stick a talisman paper under the Zombie King's armpit, while quickly backing away. Bang! Flames rose and the explosion was deafening. The Zombie King was pushed by the air flow and moved a few steps to the side. The smoke obscured the Zombie King's vision, and its nose and mouth were filled with the smell of gunpowder. In the haze, a line of ink shot out again and wrapped around the Zombie King's neck. Faster and more ferocious, Yin Xiu flew over holding the ink line, passing through the smoke, his body breaking through the strong wind. The Zombie King quickly reached out and grabbed Yin Xiu. Yin Xiu grabbed the ink line, paused in the air, twisted it, and changed the direction of his body's flight. He made a big turn with the Zombie King as the center, and then turned behind the Zombie King. The Zombie King sensed where Yin Xiu was and was about to turn around, but Yin Xiu strangled the Zombie King with one hand and at the same time raised one foot and hit the Zombie King on the back. A piece of talisman paper with purple mist was also pasted on the back of the Zombie King. The two sides immediately got into a struggle. The Zombie King tried desperately to turn back, using all his strength. Yin Xiu continued to control it, making the Zombie King's back straight and his neck twisted, with crackling sounds coming out continuously. If it were a human, his body would have been broken in half by now. Only the Zombie King could withstand such a huge force. White air kept coming out of the zombie king's mouth, and he seemed to be whispering something. However, Yin Xiu was determined and his tactics were strong. No matter whether the Zombie King was begging for mercy, cursing, or telling a story, Yin Xiu just pretended not to hear him.

Boom! As the ink line cut into the Zombie King's neck, its cervical vertebrae finally deformed and its spine bent under the powerful pressure. Finally, the original white gas in the Zombie King's mouth turned into black gas and was continuously spewed out. Yin Xiu did not relax from beginning to end, still holding its neck tightly, his eyes cold and firm, his hands steady and dry. call! It sounded like an unwilling sigh, or also like a gasp of relief. After the Zombie King exhaled his last breath of corpse gas, his whole body sank and he turned into a deflated ball. In this way, Yin Xiucai finally loosened the ink line. His fingers were covered with deep marks left by the ink line, like the hands of a fisherman who had been working for many years and was cut by the fishing line. After throwing down a piece of talisman to cremate the body of the Zombie King, Yin Xiu came to the side of the interpreter. The interpreter was hit repeatedly and was slapped away by the Zombie King. He was already seriously injured at this time and spat out a mouthful of blood as soon as he opened his mouth. He was very depressed, "I am incompetent and was killed by zombies..." "Don't rush to speak." After Yin Xiu drew a heart-clearing spell for him, he activated the "Hand of Light". The golden light traveled throughout the body of the interpreter, repairing his muscles and bones, while also expelling the corpse qi that had invaded his body. The interpreter didn't understand what Yin Xiu was doing, but his body was indeed gradually getting better and recovering as Yin Xiu cast the spell, and his gloomy face quickly turned rosy. “Fellow Daoist Yin, please go and help Master Ma. If you delay like this, I’m afraid she will…” Yin Xiu still told the interpreter not to speak, "Don't worry, she is an expert in dealing with zombies. It's just the Zombie King. Is it difficult to deal with it?" As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon roar was heard, and golden light illuminated the night sky. Then, there was a fierce roar of a zombie. As Yin Xiu said, Ma Xiaoyu also destroyed the Zombie King. When the two of them felt relieved, more zombies came jumping in from outside the door. They were the same group that had just come in from outside the city. It seems that all the soldiers on the city wall may have been killed, but except for those bitten by the Zombie King, the others will not turn into zombies until the next night. Looking at the city wall that was ablaze with flames, Yin Xiu somehow felt that perhaps those soldiers had been buried in the flames together with the zombies. "Brother Taoist, do you want to continue drinking tea here and rest for a while?" Yin Xiu had already stood up. "Friend Yin, if I were still lying down at this moment, wouldn't that be too embarrassing?" Feeling that he was no longer seriously injured, Master Jieyu stood up and picked up the sword again. "If you don't mind, let me help you." "And me." Ma Xiaoyu also floated to Yin Xiu's side. The three of them each took out a piece of talisman paper. ……

By the time the moon had begun to set, all the zombies near the city wall had been dealt with. After directing the survivors to temporarily block the city gate, Yin Xiu sat down aside. "It's not easy." The interpreter sighed, "After all, my abilities are limited. I can only do this much." “You still call this limited ability?” Yoon Soo patted his shoulder, "You did your best, didn't you?" "I hope there are no more zombies in this town." The interpreter forced a smile. "I hope so too." While the three were chatting, a series of horse hoof sounds suddenly rang out on the street, shattering the original silence. The survivors following Yin Xiu all had their hair standing on end. Yin Xiu just asked them to step back while he calmly walked forward. Then he saw a soldier fall off his horse and twitching on the ground. Yin Xiu walked closer and saw that the man was the former soldier commander in the government office. His face was now covered with black air and he was obviously infected by the corpse poison. "What's going on..." The interpreter frowned. The soldier covered his neck with his hands, blood dripping from his mouth. As he tried to speak, the blood flowed even more violently. "Can he still be saved?" Yin Xiu asked. Ma Xiaoyu held the sticky rice in her hand, glanced at the soldier's neck, and shook her head, saying, "The corpse poison has entered his body, and he can't be saved." "When exactly was he bitten?" Yin Xiu had already taken out his dagger, ready to help the soldier free himself. The soldier opened and closed his mouth several times, but in the end he could not say anything. His throat was blocked by blood and his face turned purple. "Let me give him a ride." Yin Xiu signaled the interpreter to move aside. Master Jie Yu frowned, but there was nothing he could do. He formed a sword gesture with his hands and chanted in a low voice: "Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun..." Yin Xiu turned his wrist and the soldier's heart was pierced. He finally stopped breathing and fell to the ground. Then, Yin Xiu opened his palm and burned his body. "Why was he bitten? Shouldn't he be staying in the government office?" The Interpreter asked in confusion, "Could he have come to deliver a letter? And he met with an accident on the way? Does that mean there are more in the south?" "wrong." Yin Xiu suddenly interrupted him, "It's not from the south, it's from the government office." The three of them looked towards the government office, where flames had already shot up into the sky without them noticing. (End of this chapter)