Chapter 191: Gently wake up the sleeping soul

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The three-headed dog was rejected because of its ugly appearance, and Zhang Da's idea of ​​catching it as a mount was shattered.

"If you don't want to ride, just don't ride. He does look a bit ugly, and he smells bad. He hasn't taken a bath in a long time." Zhang Da also thought about whether to feed him a bag of salt.

"I'll do it, I don't want to attract attention." Ye Yan walked up to the three-headed dog and pointed behind it, "There is delicious dog food over there!"

"Woof?" The innocent three-headed dog turned its head instantly. The fox-headed dog may have been hanging out with the dog for too long, so it couldn't resist the temptation and turned its head.

Ye Yan jumped up instantly and hit each of the three heads with the soul hammer in his hand: "Three hits in a row with the hammer!"

The poor three-headed dog's head tilted and tilted, and it fainted with its tongue hanging out.

The Timing Hammer is the specialty skill of the watchman. From the five-second hammer to the one-time hammer, it can make people stunned for as long as it takes. But if you want to make people stunned for a day, you have to rely on the 24-hit combo of the one-time hammer.

Because he was not sure how to judge the three heads of the three-headed dog, Ye Yan gave each head a blow.

Zhang Da also kicked the unconscious three-headed dog and said, "It's not safe for one hour. Why don't you give it a few more kicks?"

"Ten strikes in a row!" Ye Yan's hand struck each dog's head ten more times like a convulsion. With such proficiency, he could only be said to be worthy of a gong beater.

After stunning the three-headed dog, everyone walked along the deep ditch for a short distance and saw the stairs going up. I don't know what they thought when designing it. After killing the enemy, should they go down the stairs to collect the corpse?

After arriving on the ground, the view became slightly wider. Although the thick fog still existed, the view was much better than at sea.

Everyone has to pass through a section of plains and a forest to reach Moria's castle.

However, this piece of flat land is not an ordinary flat land, but a cemetery. There are black tombstones one after another on the ground, rectangular and cross-shaped. The scene looks like a small game.

As he approached the tombstone, Zhang Daye whispered: "A large wave of zombies is about to attack."

Others were relatively calm and didn't find it scary after knowing the true appearance of the zombies.

But Tom was still too scared. He had a bag of salt in his left hand, a braid of garlic in his right hand, and a cross hanging on his chest. He had been silently reciting the ghost exorcism formula taught to him by his master - "Ghosts and ghosts leave quickly, ghosts and ghosts leave quickly..." '

Click, a skinny hand burst out of the ground, grabbed it a few times in the void, and then stretched out the entire arm and slapped it on the ground. As the arm exerted force, a dry head came out of the ground, and then It's the body, the legs.

The clothes on this zombie were in tatters, the expression on its face was slightly ferocious, and its movements seemed to be working very hard to create a terrifying atmosphere.

Everyone watched his performance quietly, except Tom who was so frightened by him that he threw away all the garlic, salt bags, and crosses in his hands.

That's not all. Tom took out billiard balls, tennis balls, bowling balls, cigars, fish tanks, electric irons, pistols, sledgehammers, and small axes from nowhere. The messy things clinked on the zombies' heads and piled up. A hill not only knocked him out, but also buried him completely.

Keep throwing things until you are tired and then stop to rest.

Ye Yan still couldn't adapt to Tom's style of painting, and was shocked: "Where are you hiding all these things? Do you have everything in your sleeves?"

Tom spread his hands and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what you were talking about.

The zombie who was buried in the debris couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up and opened the debris on his body: "Stop throwing away the debris! Respect the zombie who finally crawled out! I am a scary zombie." ah!"

The zombies created by Moriah are afraid of salt, but they have to put salt into their mouths. The bag of salt that Tom threw in a hurry just hit him on the head, so the zombie was fine.

Zhang Da also hugged the scared Tom and said calmly: "Oh. What about that, how about you continue?"

"Keep going!" The zombie angrily threw the cigar that had been put into his mouth at some point on the ground. "Come out here and let them know what terror is!"

This man seemed to be the leader of this zombie team. He wanted to have fun scaring the intruders like before, but he didn't expect that he would become the fun, so he became angry.

One zombie after another emerged from the ground, surrounding everyone.

Zhang Daye was still as devoid of martial ethics as before. Before they could crawl out completely, he picked up the sledgehammer that Tom had just thrown and aimed it at the zombie's head to play whack-a-mole.

"Knock gently to wake up the sleeping soul..." Bang, bang, bang, every time the hammer hits the beat accurately, it is a special relief.

At least such a joyful game suddenly dispelled Tom's fear. He took out a baseball bat and followed Zhang Daye to play whack-a-mole.

And he was different from Zhang Da. He targeted a head and kept hitting him. As long as the head didn't retract, he would hit him endlessly.

The scene was very brutal for a while.

"That's too brutal. Let's go find someone else. That fish over there looks weaker."

"Yes, yes, if you can't offend the cat, can't you offend the fish?"

A few zombies with some brains quietly moved away from this terrifying man and cat, and then saw Shark Pepper slap the man and send him flying dozens of meters.

"This... fish seems to be untouchable."

"Look carefully, isn't that a shark? Let's change it to the girl next to me. I like beautiful girls."

So these smart zombies saw Arturia swing her sword again, and the golden slash split seven or eight zombies in half, the kind that even Hogback couldn't sew together.

"Gulu." The zombies swallowed. They still maintained relatively intact human bodies, and the function of swallowing saliva was still there.

"It seems I have no choice. The yellow-haired boy over there looks thin and weak."

"It's just him, there are so many of us here, let's go together and beat him up!"

In the end, less than half of the fifty or sixty zombies came to Ye Yan: "Boy, there are so many of us here, surrender obediently!"

"More people bully fewer people. It's such a rare experience. We usually beat others up." Ye Yan waved his hand, and six yellow demon flags floated up. The banner demons came out of them, gearing up one by one, their faces With a ferocious smile on his face.

In addition to doing chores every day for so many days, they only bullied the perverted skeleton once and never really fought. The flag demons felt that they needed to vent. These soft persimmons in front of them looked like they could be pinched.

So the cemetery was filled with the screams of zombies one after another.

Ten minutes later, the zombies were still.

Not dead, but lying flat.

I don't know where this group of people came from. Even if they stand up again and again with the help of their "immortality", they will still be beaten down.

Moreover, these people knew they couldn't be beaten to death but still took the trouble to beat them down over and over again. They didn't know if they had any special hobbies.

So the zombies gave up. They could save some energy by lying down. If they were damaged, they would have to go back to Dr. Hogback to sew them back together. If they were crippled, they might be able to replace them with animal organs and upgrade them.

Tom poked a zombie with a baseball bat that shrank in a hole and refused to come out. He felt bored.

Cats are generally more interested in things that move. If these guys don't move, it won't be fun.

This was a man walking out of the forest, holding a lamp in his hand. Tom instantly became happy. This zombie could move. He could run over and hit him on the head.

"Ah...why are you hitting me? I'm just a seriously injured old man..."

Tom bit his finger. Is this a human? It obviously looks like a zombie.

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