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"Crack...crack..."

The royal zombie struggled for less than half a minute, and something terrifying happened.

The spine that was violently trampled by Pan Haodong was reset and recovered in the strange tremor of the zombie. The people who looked at Qianhe, Simu and others felt cold.

"Oh, I'm pretty capable!"

Pan Haodong was interested, if the royal zombie was beaten by one move, it would be too challenging.

That's great.

Durability can make people enjoyable!

"Senior nephew, the corpse energy can recover the injuries of the zombies. If you want to completely kill the zombies, you can only burn it. Otherwise, even if you beat the royal zombie into a pile of mud, it will slowly recover."

Four eyes Road reminded.

Dealing with corpses all the year round, he has the most say in this regard, and what he says is all about experience.

"Simple, find someone to suck the corpse gas later, and then set it on fire..."

The royal zombie retains a certain amount of intelligence. Hearing that Pan Haodong was looking for someone to suck the corpse gas, he would set himself on fire, so he turned around and ran into the woods.

Unfortunately, the speed is too slow.

In the next moment, the zombie was caught up by Pan Haodong, grabbing the collar and pulling it back.

The zombies that showed great power when they came out of the coffin before, are like a girl who has been abused at this time, dare not resist the slightest, let Pan Haodong smash it...

"Boom!"

The zombie's head went up, and a few rotten teeth shot out from his mouth.

"Crack!"

One arm of the zombie slumped down.

"Boom~~"

"When~~"

"Nah!"

In less than two minutes, the royal zombie was beaten by Pan Haodong in an unnatural manner. His hands were violently broken, his spine was broken into seven or eight sections, only a few rotten teeth remained in his mouth, and his left leg was violently torn off by someone...

The original bright and beautiful royal zombies are now three points lower than the beggar.

Four eyes, Chizuru and others unanimously showed sympathy for the royal zombies.

The little prince and Wu Shilang who hid in the tent peeked, looked at Pan Haodong with fear, the four guards guarding outside the tent did not even have the courage to look at Pan Haodong.

Many of the soldiers hiding far away were scared to pee!

"Nephew Pan Xian, don't fight anymore!"

The kind-hearted Master Yixiu bit his head and persuaded: "This zombie has been abandoned. In a short time, it will definitely not be able to stand up to harm. You should go back to rest first. Simu and I will stay and help find the wood and burn it. it."

"Alright, then I will go back first."

Pan Haodong turned around and walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped again, feeling that it was not safe to tear off one leg of the zombie, so he pulled off the other leg of the royal zombie in front of Master Yixiu.

Throw the zombie leg aside.

Pan Haodong clapped his hands, turned around and said, "This is safe."

"..."

Master Yixiu has a black line on his face.

You have to tear off the other leg of the zombie before you leave. Do you want to be so rough?

Too cruel!

"Two uncles, I just had a fight, and I was a little tired, so I will return first..."

Before Pan Haodong finished speaking, Daoist Qianhe interrupted and said, "Senior nephew, please! Here are me and senior brother, and Master Yixiu, there will be no problems, you can go back and rest without worry."

You have to get your nephew back quickly.

Otherwise, the nephew doesn't feel like having fun in the fight, so if you turn around and fight the zombies again, they will have to pick up the corpses piece by piece and put the little prince's uncle back together!

It's so dark.

If one accidentally missed a piece and was eaten by a mountain spirit and wild monster, and accidentally created a vicious object, the crime would be serious.

Watching Pan Haodong leave, Dao Qianhe turned his head and said, "Brother, what is the origin of Nephew?"

Four-eyed Taoist Master said with a sigh: "I am not particularly clear. I only know that Adong is the son of brother Pan Shuai, the second brother. He has been different from ordinary people since he was a child. He has excellent cultivating talents. I didn't expect him to have such a terrifying force. , The zombies that can be beaten can't find North with their fist."

"Amitabha!"

Master Yixiu stepped in and interjected: "Nephew Pan Xian lives in the Buddha nature, so it may be the reincarnation of Luo Han."

The four-eyed Taoist leader became angry in an instant, and said angrily, "What Arhat reincarnation? Don't put gold on your faces. Even if Adong is the reincarnation of a god, it is also our Taoist god. What does it have to do with Buddhism?"

"Master, although my brother's words are not good, they are true. Don't say anything similar to you in the future."

Out of respect for Master Yixiu, Daoist Qianhe didn't freak out, but his tone was a bit cold. It was related to the origin of Maoshanmen, so Master Yixiu could not be allowed to talk nonsense.

The Buddhist schools are best at digging people. If they don’t guard against them, they might be poached by Master Yixiu when they go back to their nephew.

"..."

Master Yixiu was silent.

It's right for Pan Haodong to live in Buddha nature, but the other person has not only Buddha nature, but also a strong bookish spirit. He is very righteous. If it is because of a little Buddha nature, he thinks that the other party is the reincarnation of Luohan, which is indeed a bit far-fetched.

"Little prince, little prince..."

Dao Qianhe passed Master Yixiu and walked to the tent where the little prince was accommodated. The royal zombie still needs to be dealt with. He has no time to talk to Master Yixiu.

"what happened?"

Wu Shilang took the little prince out of the tent.

Dao Qianhe said: "The zombies are very vicious and want to suck blood out of the coffin. If the seniors are not worried, come to help, there are already corpses here. I suggest cremation on the spot to prevent the zombies from continuing to harm people."

"No way."

Wu Shilang retorted: "Even if the emperor's uncle of the little prince is a zombie, it is not your mud legs. You can dispose of it at will. It must be transported to Beijing and delivered to the emperor.

Hearing the words, the four-eyed Taoist immediately rolled up his sleeves, and angrily stepped forward and asked: "Who do you bastard say is the mud leg?"

"Say you, what's the matter?"

Wu Shilang raised his chest arrogantly, and the murderous man who beat the zombie went back. The four eyes and Yixiu who were left were not so deterrent, so what about the four eyes and long sleeves?

His Wu Shilang was scared at all, but wanted to laugh a little.

Zombies, they can't deal with it.But they have a way to deal with people.

The knives and guns in the guards are not furnishings.

"You~~"

"Brother, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

Dao Master Qianhe held down the furious Dao Master with four eyes, and said: "Little Prince, Uncle Ling is no longer a human, but an inhuman zombie. If we don’t cremate him on the spot, if we make any mistakes on the way to Beijing, Then we will suffocate the creatures, sins are not something we can bear!"

"Dao Master, I understand your difficulties, but I also have my difficulties, I hope you can understand."

The little prince said politely: "Dao Master, the body of the emperor must be transported to Beijing, but the safety issue cannot be ignored. We can ask the Taoist who just surrendered to the emperor to escort the corpse of the emperor to Beijing. Money is not a problem. I hope the Taoist leader can help make peace."

"This……"

Chief Qianhe frowned.

The safety issues they worry about are really not a problem in front of Shi Nephew.

It's just that not everyone is willing to do things for the exasperated royal family. He is really unsure of asking his nephew to transport the zombies into Beijing.