Chapter 80 Who Is the Traitor? (1/2)
"It's impossible! King Zombie, kill them all! King Zombie, board!"
"This is impossible, Zombie King, kill them all! Long live the Zombie King!"
[Language ability level 3, after unremitting efforts, you have read thousands of books, mastered the grammar of various scriptures, and are proficient in the languages of the Three Kingdoms. 】
Listening to the Japanese pirate yelling a few words, I gained a little experience in language ability.
But it happened to push the language ability from level 2 to level 3.
In an instant, Lin Yu mastered the listening and reading ability of Japanese and understood what the Japanese pirate was saying.
Lin Yu naturally knew why the Japanese pirate was unwilling to believe the facts in front of him.
It seems that they have been planning for this Zombie King for a long time.
I just don't know if this is a conspiracy they are carrying out in secret, or if they have reached a cooperation with some royal descendants.
This zombie is really very powerful, and Taoist Qianhe can't deal with it alone.
Taoist Qianhe is very strong in fighting, but unfortunately, he has prepared things for special attacks against zombies. This zombie has been tempered by the oblique method, and has been struck by lightning, so it has become resistant to Taoist spells against zombies.
Taoist Qianhe's strength will naturally be halved first.
But Taoist Simu is different.
The spells used by Simu are not for special attacks against zombies. Although they may not have much damage bonus when used against zombies, his physical damage methods are the same for zombies and demons.
But if only Simu or Master Ikkyu were to deal with it, it would be more difficult.
Who let Lin Yu assist on the side now?
It is not appropriate to say that Lin Yu is an assistant. Lin Yu can be the main attacker.
But the blessing brought by Lin Yu is much greater than his bare-chested battle.
Just look at the brilliant golden light on Simu and Master Ikkyu, which is so rich and thick that it cannot be dissolved.
It's really like a golden mountain, which is difficult for you, a zombie, to break through.
That is to say, with Lin Yu here, even if Master Jiushu came, he could not be as generous as Lin Yu.
After such a long period of practice, although Lin Yu has not mastered as many high-level talismans as Jiushu, as long as there are enough raw materials, these low-level talismans can be printed like an assembly line, and this speed is not comparable to Jiushu.
This talisman protection at no cost directly enhanced the strength of the two who were already strong by one-third.
The most important thing is that the body protection talisman solves a problem of flesh and blood fighting against zombies.
That is, there is no need to worry about getting hurt.
Even the zombie king in front of him somehow gained some power to break the law.
It can break the body protection magic power of Taoist Qianhe.
But the talismans that are stacked on Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu are not something that this zombie can break at once.
He can break one and Lin Yu can put two more.
Lin Yu carries thousands of talismans like this!
The generosity of his attack is rare in the world.
This makes anyone who practices talismanism in the world feel crazy.
Envy and jealousy to the point of madness.
Since there is no need to worry about getting hurt and no worries, he can naturally burst out with 120% attack.
Even if the zombie king sucked the blood of several masters and got some bonuses, he was still at a disadvantage facing the siege of three people.
Lin Yu punched the zombie king on the head again.
The golden light was shining, and the zombie king was defeated step by step.
"Take another punch from me!"
The four-eyed Taoist priest gathered power with his elbow and suddenly punched out.
He hit the zombie king's chest again.
The zombie king was directly knocked back three steps, and a bang knocked down a tree.
The zombie king roared with his teeth and claws, but he was just incompetent and furious.
And the unbelievable Japanese pirates had already stared with their eyes wide open.
The thunder zombies that took so much effort to create, with the power of thunder on their bodies, could not even create a ripple in the face of the thick golden light protecting the bodies of Simu and his men.
In the end, they still relied on their strengthened bodies to be more sturdy and resistant to beatings, and they just took the beating.
For now, there is only one possibility of victory.
That is, the zombie king holds on until Simu and his men run out of talismans, deplete their mana, and are out of strength before counterattacking.
Zombies don't know how to get tired anyway.
But the Japanese pirates can't see this scene.
"This zombie is really hard and hard to deal with."
Although he has the upper hand, Ikkiu still expressed his concerns.
Obviously, he also realized the problem.
Simu also nodded.
This zombie is indeed extraordinary. The pressure brought by the strengthening makes him feel very difficult in his normal state.
This zombie is not much weaker than himself. If they fight alone, they may be evenly matched. If the time drags on too long, the situation may change.
After all, the flesh and blood body has too low tolerance for error.
However, after being strengthened by the talisman, it makes Simu feel very happy to suppress such a powerful zombie.
Although it is refreshing, there are still some practical issues to consider.
Although the strengthened zombie cannot beat the three of them, they don’t have any good means to eliminate him now.
"I can only try my magic sword."
Taoist Simu held the sword in one hand and pinched the sword formula with the other hand, directing the magic power on the bronze ancient sword.
The sword in his hand burst into sword light, containing the sharp edge of Yin and Yang orthodoxy to break evil.
This zombie could also vaguely feel some of the threats posed by the sword.
Still want to dodge.
He dodged to the left, jumped into the air, and was swung down by Master Ikkyu.
He flashed to the right, and was struck down from mid-air by the golden light on Lin Yu's body that transformed into a palm.
If he wanted to run back, Lin Yu immediately released the talisman and turned it into a rope to block the zombie's legs.
Even if it's not enough to trip the zombie directly, it can still delay his movements.
At this time, Taoist Priest Four Eyes had already tacitly struck at him with his sword.
The cold light of the sword flashed in mid-air and struck the zombie.
Red lines surged and lightning scattered in all directions.
Even though it had a protective effect, Taoist Priest Four's sword still left an inch-deep wound.
The three of them cooperated with each other and attacked continuously.
There were more than a dozen wounds left on the zombie's body.
But I still feel a little helpless.
"This still doesn't work. Such an injury cannot eliminate it."
Speaking of which, there are still advantages to fighting zombies.
If there were more than a dozen such wounds left on the body of a human being with similar strength, it would also have a significant impact on his strength.
But switching to zombies has no effect at all.
"Chop in one place, and chop off his limbs and head first."
Lin Yu said.
No matter how powerful the zombie is, you can always control it by cutting off its head and limbs and sealing it up.
"Okay, let's see what I do."
His eyes became more focused.
His four eyes were piercing, and it was obvious that he had really worked hard.
Lin Yu and Yixiu launched a fierce attack first, regardless of the energy consumption on their bodies, attacking like a storm, beating the zombie unable to lift its head.
Temporarily suppress the zombie and control its movement range to only within three feet.
Although it is still moving around, it is enough according to the swordsmanship of Taoist Master Four Eyes.
I saw four long swords slashing at the zombie's right leg.
The cold light collided with the zombie's sinister steel body, sparks constantly bursting out.
After seven or eight blows, one-third of the zombie's thigh bone was cut off.
Although it took a lot of effort, I finally found a way to deal with this zombie.
It is possible to chop in one place.
"ah!"
"What are you doing?"
The Ouchi master holding two hammers suddenly screamed.
Chizuru realized something was wrong and immediately questioned Manager Wu.
When he turned around, he realized that the situation had changed drastically.
Just now he was focusing on healing his wounds, but the injured Ouchi master had silently turned into a mummy.
The plump and strong body became shriveled, and all the blood and essence in the body seemed to be sucked away.
Even a real vixen might not be able to wash it so cleanly.
This Ouchi master really has two skills.
The injured man was killed by Steward Wu without any sound.
The uninjured people still noticed something was wrong when they were attacked.
Although he didn't have time to react, he still let out a scream before dying, alerting Taoist Master Qianhe.
Qianzhe saw that the effeminate expression on Steward Wu's face had disappeared, replaced by a sinister look.
He held his little brother in one hand, and manipulated a hollow golden ball with the other hand.
There are many red threads connected to the golden ball.
The red thread penetrated the Ouchi master's body like a tentacle, sucking up the blood and essence.
"You are in the same group with these Japanese pirates! You are also a traitor! A traitor!"
But he saw the black steward smiling sinisterly.
"Traitor? Traitor? I take the king's salary and serve the king's orders. You people are traitors. As for traitors, you people are traitors. I am not a traitor in the first place, and I am a loyal minister. It is you who betrayed me."
The four young people from the southeast, northwest and northwest couldn't help but started to curse.
"What nonsense are you talking about, you beast? You are actually in the same group with those Japanese pirates!"
Manager Wu controlled the red thread and began to attack Chizuru and the others.
But he kept talking.
"Of course we are in the same group. It is you who have been nourished by the emperor's grace and heaven's grace who have betrayed the emperor and His Majesty! Now we must use the help of foreigners to bring order to the chaos and rectify the source!"
Taoist priest Qianhe cursed bitterly.
"It turns out to be a struggle for power, a struggle for power, because you can use the magic of raising corpses, but the people of the world are not satisfied? Is it because you can ignore the hatred of the country and the family and forget the tragedy of the Japanese pirates' Shandong massacre?"
Taoist priest Qianhe's injuries have mostly healed.
He picked up a steel knife from the side and danced like a tiger. Guanshi Wu's cultivation level was average. Although his methods were a bit weird, he couldn't do anything to Taoist Qianhe.
"Guanshi Wu, stop it quickly. Don't make the same mistake again and again. You are cooperating with these Japanese pirates and refining corpses to harm people is definitely not the right path. After I go back, I will plead with Amma and forgive you."
But Wu Guanshi smiled sarcastically.
"Brother, you are so naive. Whose order do you think I am following? I have accomplished this, and it is too late for you to reward me. Why do you need to intercede?"
This little brother is also naturally smart.
"In this case, after I return, I must advise Amma to draw a clear line with the Japanese pirates. These Japanese pirates occupy my mountains and rivers and kill my people and compatriots. How can I join them and collude with them!"
"Hahahaha, little brother, little brother, I don't know if you have learned it well or if you have learned it wrongly."
Manager Wu mocked while trying to break through Qianzhe's blockage.
He didn't have to say these words.
But he had to say them, he had to find a suitable reason for his behavior, so that he would feel comfortable.
"What people, what compatriots? Who do you think you are? Who do you think they are? You are a royal noble, so you can stay in the sedan chair for a thousand miles without taking a step."
"You are stepping on the heads of your people and eating their fats and fats, so how can you be the same as them? People are born different, you enjoy the welfare of the royal family, why are you saying these nonsense now? You are the traitor, you are the one who has deviated from the right path!"
"As the saying goes, if the king orders his subjects to die, the subjects will not be loyal if they don't die, let alone some common people. No matter how much land is cut off or how many people die, as long as they are still the emperor, they will not be loyal to the king. tribe, these people can always grow up. "
"Just pay a little money and win the favor of all countries, what can't be done?"
"Little brother, you have to understand that your family is the same as the foreigners. We are all at the table, eating these 400 million common people together. It's nothing more than eating more in the past. Now the foreigners are powerful, we can only eat less."
"But no matter whether we eat more or less, there is always food. This group of common people is so rebellious that they dare to usurp the throne. What kind of republic do they want? They are happy, but we have nothing to eat at all!"
The little brother was speechless.
The well-behaved little face was also in panic.
After all, he was still young and couldn't tell right from wrong now.
"Dog thief, stop talking nonsense here! People who betray their country should be infamous for thousands of years!"
Qianhe's face flushed with anger.
The steel knife in his hand was waving more and more ferociously.
The red line with electric arcs retreated step by step, and was cut into pieces, falling like rain and snow.
The fierce wind made Wu Guanshi's face hurt.
The crisis was approaching, Qianhe was indeed worthy of being the authentic Maoshan!
Wu Guanshi was afraid that the matter would not work out, and he did not dare to delay any longer.
"Little brother, don't blame me."
Qianhe was even more anxious, knowing what Wu Guanshi wanted to do.
Their team was not escorting coffins to the north.
They were clearly carefully selected to prepare food for the royal zombies.
It was just that they had missed their four-eyed senior brother and the nephew who brought so many talismans.
The little brother's face was full of pain, and the red line passed through his chest.
As the blood and essence flowed away, he lost consciousness forever with the confusion of whether he was right or wrong, and whether he was a natural exploiter.
Wu Guanshi flashed to leave, his figure was erratic, and even transformed into two phantoms.
But they were all easily stopped by Taoist Qianhe, who would never allow this Wu Guanshi to go over and give blood.
The royal zombie was also in danger.
One of its legs had been cut off, but it was reconnected with a red line to prevent it from falling.
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