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Uncle Nine gritted his teeth, tightening his last nerves.
He didn't turn around, but he continued to listen to the sounds behind him.
He gradually felt relieved after hearing the faint footsteps fading into the distance.
perhaps……
The thing he regretted most in his life was not disciplining his two apprentices properly and indulging them too much.
That's why they keep causing trouble and creating big problems one after another.
This time, however, they finally ran into a tough nut to crack, and ended up getting into trouble with their senior brother, Shi Jian.
This also foreshadowed the tragedy that occurred.
However, as his master, he felt obligated to take on this final responsibility, as the saying goes, "A teacher for a day is a father for life."
Therefore, he had to use his physical body to block the flying zombie so that Qiu Shengwen could leave safely.
Perhaps, there is a subtle miracle that can defeat the flying zombies... and then obtain the coffin fungus to turn the danger into safety?
But this idea had barely formed when an undeniable fact shattered all of Uncle Nine's fantasies.
Boom!
It was as if a gust of wind had swept by.
The flying zombie, which was originally ten meters away, suddenly pounced in front of Uncle Nine.
The speed was so fast that Uncle Nine was speechless, and he couldn't even raise his hand to fight back.
I felt a cold wind whistling past my ear, followed by a burning pain in my chest!
Bang!
It seemed as if several of his ribs were broken. After seeing the flying zombie raise its hand, Uncle Nine was thrown back more than ten meters by the terrifying force and fell heavily to the ground.
The pain struck, and for a moment Uncle Nine couldn't breathe, only able to cough incessantly.
Is this what flying zombies are like?
Their strength is terrifying!
He hadn't even seen its movement clearly, and didn't even have time to react.
Chichichi——
The flying zombie slowly walked up to the fallen Uncle Nine, its red eyes fixed on him.
If it makes a move now, Uncle Nine will surely die!
Strangely, the flying zombie didn't attack; instead, it looked up in the direction Qiu Shengwen had fled.
"What?...~"
Uncle Nine's eyes widened.
Before he could even catch his breath and get up, the flying zombie leaped forward.
Like a flash of black light in the night, it vanished without a trace in an instant.
Oops!
Uncle Nine struggled to get up from the ground, but the pain in his abdomen made it impossible for him to take a step.
The broken ribs feel like they've pierced my liver; even taking a deep breath now is excruciatingly painful.
Fortunately, the spiritual energy protecting him prevented him from fainting...
Given the current situation, it's simply impossible for them to survive even a second against a flying zombie!
He could already imagine what Qiu Shengwen was going through at that moment, and his heart was pounding.
An even more terrifying thought arose in my mind.
Could it be... that flying zombie plans to kill Qiu Shengwencai before dealing with him?
……
Pat pat pat——
Footsteps echoed through the jungle.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai ran forward as fast as they could, seemingly oblivious to their own danger.
This was their only way out, and it was the opportunity that Uncle Nine risked his life to create for them.
Rainwater mixed with sweat streamed down his forehead, and the icy wind seeped into his sleeves, filling his entire body.
But at this moment they couldn't care less about any of that; they could only run forward as fast as they could, risking their lives.
Even if you've reached your physical limit, you can't stop, not even for a second!
Can……
A blur flashed past, and in the blink of an eye, they were knocked to the ground.
The sudden attack of the flying zombies caught them completely off guard.
Qiu Sheng felt a burning pain in his back and lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up.
hateful!
He gritted his teeth, feeling utterly hopeless!
Am I really going to die here?
But just then, a heart-wrenching scream came from beside me.
Turning his head, Qiu Sheng's eyes widened in surprise.
Wen Cai was seen rolling on the ground, clutching his bleeding wound...
His hem was empty; his legs, which should have been there, had vanished.
"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts so much!!"
Wen Cai stared at the bleeding wound and roared in pain.
The flying zombie standing in front of them was holding two severed limbs, which were the legs that had been torn off Wen Cai's body.
It was severed at the knee.
Its long, sharp fingernails were piercing half of its lower leg, raised high, and it was drinking the blood flowing from the severed wound.
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Chapter 361 Qiu Shengwencai on the Verge of Death!
Uncle Nine gasped for breath, channeling all his spiritual energy.
Then take another pill to quickly heal the injuries.
Fortunately, before setting off, he remembered the pills that Su Feng had given him a few days earlier.
It can repair wounds and replenish spiritual energy in a short time.
At this moment, it truly played a crucial role!
The abdominal pain gradually subsided, and the broken ribs seemed to have been repaired.
Now that Uncle Nine has regained his fighting ability, he picked up the peach wood sword that had fallen to the ground and was preparing to chase after the rescuer.
But just as he lifted his leg, the departing afterimage suddenly turned straight back.
However, this time, it brought back a scene that greatly surprised Uncle Nine.
thump!
Fei Jiang threw Qiu Shengwen, whom he was holding, to the ground and stared at Uncle Jiu expressionlessly, as if he were provoking him.
"Mmm... Master, Master..."
Qiu Sheng lay on the ground, his face pale, looking in the direction of Uncle Jiu, and speaking in a very soft voice.
His limbs were broken, and were being twisted at an odd angle.
It looks like 270 is a maggot that just rolls around on the ground.
On the other side, Wen Cai's legs were neatly cut open, spurting blood.
He lay motionless on the ground, his chest rising and falling slightly, and even his screams had stopped.
It was on its last breath, counting down to its final death.
"Ah...ah..."
Seeing his two beloved disciples being treated so cruelly, Uncle Nine stared blankly, his mouth half-open, unable to utter a single word.
He no longer knew how to describe his feelings at that moment.
All I could feel was that my heart was being squeezed so tightly that I couldn't breathe.
"hiss--"
The flying zombie slowly cracked open its mouth and spat out a mouthful of black mist.
It made that unpleasant sound.
It was as if it was mocking Uncle Nine's ugly expression, as if he wanted to cry but couldn't.
It slowly raised its foot and stepped on Qiu Sheng's broken right leg, squeezing it down little by little, letting the blood spurt out.
This sudden shock caused Qiu Sheng to scream and writhe, trying to break free.
But having long lost his ability to move, he was like a sitting duck, completely at the mercy of others.
Fear gripped my mind, and pain spread throughout my body.
At this moment, all Qiu Sheng wanted was a quick and painless release.
However, the flying zombies did not seem to grant his small wish, and relentlessly tormented him.