Bocheng Street is dominated by three-story buildings. The first floor is for shops facing the street, the second floor is for stock, and the third floor is for living.
At this moment, the street is in tatters, with signs of dilapidation everywhere. At the end of the street is a sturdy house wrapped in iron, with a sturdy iron cage inside, which was originally used to lock some prisoners. The captured demon.
The iron cage was very large, close to a room, and there were about six or seven people standing tremblingly inside, including Wang Sanpang and Zhao Kunsan.
"Ancestor, please stop crying. Your crying will attract the souls of the dead, and we will all be doomed!" Wang Sanpang said to the girl next to him.
The girl choked and tried not to make a sound, but her big eyes were filled with tears and fear.
"There's no way we can stay here, why not evacuate?" said a young man on a black motorcycle.
"Damn it, didn't I tell you? There are a lot of rotting corpses in front of you. It's impossible to get through. Everyone who passed by is dead!" Zhao Kunsan cursed.
Last night at the city wall, after Mo Fan and others went to the main tower of the assembly order, Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang returned. Who would have expected that such a terrifying thing would happen at dawn.
They were about to lead people to evacuate, but unexpectedly, a huge mound of flesh flew across the sky and hit the main road in front of them. The main road was so wide and there were few alleys. It was already covered with black carrion and white corpses. Skeletons, those who had been looking to break through were all dead there.
That's why Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang gathered the people from Bo City here and hid in iron cages, but the number of people they could gather was limited, and some other people were missing.
"Ah uh~~~~!!"
Suddenly, a corrosive cry came from outside the house.
The expressions of everyone hiding in the iron cage suddenly changed, and they seemed to have stopped breathing.
"Don't come here, don't come here, go somewhere else, please!" Zhao Kunsan had already started to worship Buddha.
But no matter what you prayed for, the carrion smelled the smell of fresh meat coming from inside. It actually forced the iron door open, and walked straight towards the iron cage regardless of the iron sheet inserted into its body.
"Damn it, it's gone!" Wang Sanpang cursed.
"Just one. The two of us can kill it!" Zhao Kunsan breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them immediately walked out of the iron cage. Zhao Kunsan glanced at Wang Sanpang and said, "I'll attract its attention, and you wait for the opportunity to kill it!"
Wang Sanpang also glanced at Zhao Kunsan: "I should say this."
The next second, both of them felt a chill at the same time.
"Damn it, one of us is a wind type and the other is an earth type. They are all displacement magic. Kill them!!" The three monsters Zhao and Kun shouted.
At this time, the rotten corpse had already rushed over. This guy could run two to three times faster than humans, so ordinary people would basically die if they were targeted by the rotten corpse.
The two of them reacted very quickly and immediately used the third level of ground wave and wind track.
Zhao Kunsan ran around the factory, and the corpses were chasing him...
"Look at you, Fatty!" Wang Sanpang used the ground wave, and his body appeared strangely behind the undead. Suddenly, golden light shone on the palm of his hand, and it quickly turned into a spike. When the rotten corpse wasn't paying attention, he stabbed it hard into the back of its head!
The light thorn is extremely lethal to the undead. Even if it did not hit the crystallized part of the undead, Wang Sanpang's light thorn magic tool directly killed the rotten corpse.
Seeing the rotten corpse slowly falling down, Zhao Kunsan took a long breath, gave Wang Sanpang a thumbs up and said: "I didn't expect you to have someone to defend yourself."
The five people hiding in the iron cage were also lucky. It seemed that the mage was the most useful at the critical moment.
Wang Sanpang withdrew his light thorn and glanced outside the iron door that was knocked open. His face turned pale the next second.
"Nary, hide in the cage!" Wang Sanpang shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, the damaged iron door was suddenly knocked open by a huge force. Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen rotten corpses swarmed in. They almost filled the entire factory door, with their mouths full of fangs and hands full of blood, which made people's scalp numb! !
The two hurriedly rushed to the big iron cage. The iron cage door was immediately locked with a chain.
The rotting corpse was very fast, and it hit him all of a sudden, making the whole iron cage buzz.
Some of them jumped directly to the top of the iron cage and stretched their arms into the gaps in the iron cage to catch the people hiding in the cage.
For a while, the iron cage was crowded with carrion corpses, which were gnawing and scratching. Each and every one of them wanted to eat the people in the cage alive.
"It's over, it's over, so many rotting corpses!" Zhao Kunsan sat down on the ground, his whole body falling into despair.
"This cage can still hold up..." Wang Sanpang said.
"Sooner or later, you'll be bitten off!" The young man on the motorcycle was so scared that he peed his pants!
The undead are the most persistent creatures. Even though the iron cage was made of special material, it could not withstand the destruction of more than a dozen rotting corpses. Soon there were signs of the iron rod breaking, and half of one of the rotting corpses had to get in!
"Thunder Seal!!"
When they were in despair, a majestic voice suddenly came from outside the house.
Immediately afterwards, swarms of thunder and lightning pythons flew towards the iron cage and jumped onto the corpses.
The iron cage was originally conductive, and the lightning arc was transmitted repeatedly in the iron cage, causing the corpses clinging near the cage to twitch violently!
This thunder seal was extraordinary. All the dozen rotting corpses were paralyzed and fell to the ground. Their eyes were still staring greedily at the iron cage, but their bodies could not move even a little bit.
The people in the cage were fine, but the arcs of electricity flashing around them looked a little alarming.
When the rotting corpses fell, they discovered that Mo Fan, wearing only a long black shirt, came out of the damaged iron door. There were arcs of electricity in his hands, suppressing the movements of more than a dozen rotting corpses in an instant. That's who he is!
"Mo Fan!!!"
Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang almost knelt down and called their ancestors to show their spirits. They came just in time!
The frightened girl in the iron cage and the motorcycle youth who peed his pants also looked at Mo Fan in confusion. They never expected that so many corpses could be defeated by this man with just one magic!
"Destroy them, otherwise they will get up soon." There were still lightning marks on Mo Fan's arms, and these lightning bolts kept coming out, continuously shocking the corpses.
After all, it is the fourth level of thunder seal, and the paralysis caused by it is perfect for dealing with these rotten corpses with stiff joints.
Zhou Min was not polite and released a ball of fire-burning bones towards every rotten corpse on the ground, burning them all into ashes while they were unable to move.
"Why are there so few people?" Mu Bai walked in and found that there were only seven people in the iron cage including Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang, and he couldn't help but frowned.
"Everyone else ran away..."
"How many can you take with you? It's impossible to find them. Let's go quickly." The short man said.
"It's hard to get through." Wang Sanpang was still calm and immediately told everyone what happened ahead.
Mo Fan also had a headache after listening to Wang Sanpang's story.
It was obvious that there was a Flesh Mound Corpse on the main road ahead. There were thousands of undead there. It was impossible to move forward unless we took a very long detour.
"Let's take a look first. There shouldn't be any problem if we don't fight the zombies. If we take a detour, we might be swallowed up by the undead army coming up behind us," Mo Fan said. (To be continued.)