Bang!

The latter lay flat with his eyes closed and his arms hanging down.
Whoo!
Zhang Yangshu looked at several wounds in the chest and body. The zombie sticky blood did not flow out, but showed signs of healing.
In particular, the essence of the moon shines like fireflies and melts into the wound, which speeds up the wound healing.
Zhang Yang enjoyed the process very much, but did not dare to stay longer.
There was a big fight just now. In case any powerful people get into trouble.
The wisest thing is to get out of here quickly.
So thinking about picking up the blood coffin next to it, I was about to put away the seven wandering corpses that were intimidated.
Suddenly he felt something was wrong.
"hmm? What is wrong? "
Zhang Yang couldn’t say what it was, but he just felt as if something was wrong, and the surrounding environment seemed a little different …
Yes! Environment!
Frog!
Instantaneous Zhang Yang thought of the problem key.
"The fighting just scared the frogs nearby to stop barking; But after the fighting stopped, most frogs chirped, but now the southeast is as quiet as a dead silence. "
Zhang Yang’s mind turned and his knowledge was released.
Hum-
Fiona Fang’s more than 100-meter range is mapped into the brain. Since the advanced to level 6 zombie, the detection range of Zhang Yang’s gods has been slightly higher.
Suddenly Zhang Yang eyebrows a clot.
I saw a thin middle-aged man dressed in a black cassock hundreds of meters away from the southeast, who was coming here quickly. From time to time, I took a look at the spiritual disc in my hand and saw what I was looking for.
This man will walk out of the Woods forty or fifty meters further and he will see Zhang Yang by the river. The situation is critical.
"Refining resin door! How did you find it so quickly? "
"And look at his breath is much stronger than me! Fortunately, it still belongs to the gas refining period! It should be level or level 9! "
Zhang Yang want to start in my heart, but I don’t stop to put away the seven wandering corpses and put the blood coffin in the bag.
Flickered and hid in the bushes next to him.
Zhang Yang doesn’t know this middle-aged man, but the other person is dressed in a standard black cassock and a small coffin with a foot in the back, which is exactly the same as that of Yao Wang and others. Don’t ask, don’t know, he is definitely a master of resin refining.
Zhang Yang "see clearly" as soon as he put away the blood coffin, the thin middle-aged man’s eyebrows wrinkled and muttered something, instead of looking at the compass, he rushed towards his original position.
What happened to Zhang Yang’s mind that it seemed to be white?
"hmm? There were signs of fighting! It should be just left! "
Thin middle-aged people came to see the traces of destruction in the process of ground fighting and said, in a low voice.
"Hey hey! This finally chased you! "
The thin middle-aged man smiled and offered a ofuda immediately without any hesitation.
Fuyou offered an instant Zhang Yang’s heart andao "Not good!"
Tracer breath Zhang Yang is familiar!
There was a rush of anxiety in my heart, and the other party offered a tracker to hide in the jungle, and I would be found immediately, even if I wanted to escape.
This thin middle-aged person is already stronger than himself; More importantly, he is also a corpse repairer. His strongest fighting power should be the zombie puppet in the blood coffin behind his back.
How can you live if you are two in one?
Zhang Yang has just arrived because of the promotion, and the joy is long gone!
Poof!
But it’s tracking symbolism, and the little ashes have shown their footprints.
Great pressure Zhang Yang suddenly thought of the idea of reaching for the bag and slapping it. There is already a blood coffin in his hand.
Make a coffin and move your mind
Whew!
The black light flashed before the first seven wandering corpses appeared.
Zhang Yang didn’t hesitate to tear the forehead ofuda of the seven wandering corpses, and at the same time stretched out his hand and dragged his arm to throw it at the thin middle-aged man.
Chapter 36 Soul-eating complications