Chapter 511 Intuition: Failure to Subdue

In front of the thick stone door of the main tomb, the five people stood in their respective positions, all ready.

Then the middle-aged woman in white holding a black can of vagina suddenly raised her hand and the bald zombie she controlled suddenly jumped up and slammed into the stone door in front of her!

Generally speaking, this kind of behavior can be called egg against stone or egg against stone. After all, zombies are also made of flesh, and trying to collide with a thick stone door will definitely not produce good results.

But this bald zombie controlled by Master Zhao, a middle-aged woman in white, is not ordinary. Although it looks ordinary except for being a little stiff and dull, when it suddenly explodes, it shows terrifying power and physical strength!

boom! boom!

After it suddenly jumped up, its big bald head hit the stone door of the main tomb for the first time, knocking out a dent as big as a washbasin in the stone door, with countless deep cracks extending from the center of the pit to all sides.

The second impact directly smashed the cracked thick stone door into several pieces, forming a large hole for people to pass through.

For a moment, there were violent impacts and tremors inside and outside the main tomb, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

But what surprised everyone was that the main tomb chamber was extremely peaceful after experiencing such a big battle.

Everyone could see at a glance the cyan jade coffin placed inside. The coffin was placed smoothly on the floor of the tomb chamber without any movement at all, let alone a ferocious zombie jumping out of it.

However, after seeing this situation, no one dared to be careless at all. First, they let the bald zombies enter the stone door and guard it tightly, while the others exchanged glances with each other and discussed in low voices.

"Old Zhang, why is there no movement? Is there an empty coffin inside?"

The man in Mao suit holding a golden eight-sided Han sword kept his gaze focused on the tomb in front of him, and asked the short man in black behind him without looking back.

"Impossible! Such a powerful evil spirit is definitely unique to Millennium Zombies! I will never admit my mistake!"

The short old Zhang in black, with glutinous rice in one hand and black donkey hooves in the other, immediately raised his voice and replied. It seemed that he was also shocked that the owner of the tomb did not jump out and start killing.

"You don't need to argue. There is a zombie in the coffin, but it is still sleeping."

Master Zhao, the middle-aged woman in white behind him, answered, ending the argument.

As a professional on zombies, what she said was obviously very convincing, and everyone then moved on to the next aspect.

"What to do now? Or stick to plan?"

"Yes, just follow the plan! I suspect this old monster is pretending to let us relax our vigilance!"

"Uncle Qiu! It's best if you don't fight! There are not many opportunities to completely obtain cultural relics from thousands of years ago!"

"Yes, look at the quality of this sapphire coffin. If you sell it, it will start at least 200 million yuan!"

"Stop arguing! The zombies in this coffin are just awake and not dead! Listen to my instructions, I will open the coffin, and you are ready to fight!"

After a brief discussion among several people, Master Zhao, the most prestigious middle-aged woman in white, took control of the situation. Her prudent strategy was recognized by everyone.

So while the others were concentrating on waiting for the battle, Master Zhao suddenly stretched out two pale fingers and tapped lightly on his vagina jar, and two phantoms flashed out and entered the tomb in front of him in the blink of an eye. , located on both sides of the bald zombie, formed a triangle and surrounded the sapphire coffin in the center.

They were clearly two evil spirits, a man and a woman, floating in the air.

The man's neck was extraordinarily long, but his protruding tongue was even longer. His appearance should be that of some kind of terrifying hanged man.

The woman's eyes were hollow and weeping blood continuously downwards. The dripping blood automatically spread towards the sapphire coffin. It seemed that she was using blood as her main means of attack.

After the two evil ghosts were in place, the bald zombie standing on the side of the coffin between them began to exert force. Slowly, it stretched out its slightly stiff but powerful palm, and opened the lid of the sapphire coffin little by little.

It can be seen from this way of opening the coffin that although the woman in white, Master Zhao, talks about starting a war, her behavior is not radical. She is controlling her zombie movements as gently as possible to see if she can not disturb the thousand-year-old zombies sleeping inside. Awake.

Facts have proved that her attempt was successful. When the lid of the sapphire coffin was mostly opened by the bald zombie, the existence lying inside still showed no movement, just like an ordinary corpse, appearing in the outside world.

If someone gets closer at this time, they can see that lying in the coffin is a male mummy wearing black armor and a calm face. The mummy's body is not severely corrupted, and its facial features can be easily distinguished, and the degree of preservation is quite good. In good condition, even if it is taken to the museum, it is still one of the best-looking ones.

But the smooth opening of the coffin gave Master Zhao, the woman in white outside the main tomb chamber, something else to think about.

She suddenly stopped the next move of her three ghost puppets and only let them tightly surround the thousand-year-old zombie lying flat in the coffin. She turned her head and looked behind her, towards the young man in a suit who was hiding behind her with a curious look on his face. said:

"Give me this zombie and I can refund half of the commission. I only want the zombie and everything on it can be given to you."

The young man in the suit looked slightly stunned after hearing this, but he immediately thought of the profession of the woman in front of him, and understood that the terrifying zombies that others avoided might be a priceless treasure to her, so he nodded and replied:

"Master Zhao, take it if you need it. I just want the tiger charm in the coffin."

After the two discussed, Master Zhao, a middle-aged woman in white, immediately turned around and walked towards the main tomb, holding a black vagina jar and walking into the stone door of the tomb.

Everyone knew what was going on without having to explain it. There was no doubt that Master Zhao wanted to subdue the thousand-year-old zombie sleeping in the coffin himself!

However, Wang Zhifan, who was observing the present from a stealth nearby, shook his head and thought to himself:

"This woman is courting death... or too greedy and overconfident...

If the original plan she discussed with others was carried out, there might be a 50% success rate. Now it is directly delivered to the face of the Zombie King, and he is afraid of a near-death experience."    The reason why Wang Zhifan made this judgment was not because he looked down on Master Zhao, who might be a corpse refiner and ghost catcher, but because he had an increasingly strong intuition that the reason why the Zombie King in the coffin was lying unconscious was not because of anything else, but because the Zombie King discovered the existence of him as a hidden person and was deliberately hiding his abilities!

In other words, the Zombie King was most afraid of him as a hidden follower, and did not take the NPCs surrounding the door seriously at all!

There is a lot of information revealed here. If Wang Zhifan's intuition is correct, it proves that this zombie king is very smart and has a strong perception, which is enough to find him who has been hiding and accurately judge his strength. He has the key characteristics of a powerful monster.

Just as Wang Zhifan was thinking about this, Master Zhao, a middle-aged woman in white, had already entered the main tomb step by step, and came to the open jade coffin with a black jar in her hand. Next to her was her bald zombie, and around her were the long-tongued male ghost and blood-eyed female ghost floating in the air.

She was not unprepared for the zombie in the coffin to suddenly rise up. The closer it came, the slower and more cautious her movements became, so that the three ghost puppets were ready to suppress it at any time.

But until now, everything went too smoothly, and no accidents happened. This made her hanging heart gradually calm down. She gently raised the black Yin object jar in her hand, and then carefully opened the lid of the jar and aimed the jar mouth at the zombie in the coffin, intending to subdue the first thousand-year-old zombie in her life and pick up a big leak that would make her prosperous for the rest of her life.

As she pointed the mouth of the Yin-object jar at the zombie lying flat in the coffin, a slight gust of Yin wind also blew out of the jar, covering the thousand-year-old zombie in the coffin.

If the target that Master Zhao was going to subdue still chose to lie flat at this time, she would have achieved unprecedented luck for corpse refiners.

However, things obviously did not develop like this. The thousand-year-old zombie finally couldn't bear it in front of the Yin wind. It didn't even open its eyes, but suddenly pressed down its arms without any warning and ejected its body from the coffin!

At this moment, Master Zhao also made a conditioned reflex reaction and did not give up the extremely rare opportunity to subdue the thousand-year-old zombie.

First, the bald zombie next to her suddenly jumped up and stretched out his arms to pull the thousand-year-old zombie down.

Then almost at the same time, the long-tongued male ghost in the air on both sides wrapped his smelly black tongue around the thousand-year-old zombie, and the blood-eyed female ghost coagulated blood into claws to grab the zombie's neck, all of which made extremely fast coordination in terms of control.

Master Zhao herself was not that fast, but she also stood still in an instant and did not retreat. She tried her best to lift the mouth of the black jar in her hand, trying to use the cold wind in the jar to catch the thousand-year-old zombie out of the coffin.

Outside the main tomb, the middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit holding a golden eight-sided Han sword reacted only slightly slower than the ghost. He had raised the Han sword to block the other party's exit from the cave.

The middle-aged man in the green military uniform was a little faster. He raised the muzzle of the silver pistol in his hand and locked the thousand-year-old zombie in the air, but did not pull the trigger. He might be worried about accidentally injuring Master Zhao's ghost puppet and affecting her plan to conquer it.

The short old Zhang in black and the young man in a dress on the outside were far away, and their vision was blocked by the remaining part of the stone door. They could not know what happened in the main tomb for a while.

Only Wang Zhifan, who was farther away, knew every detail of what happened and had a general understanding of the situation with his extraordinary perception.

"We have to protect that Yin jar. If it's broken, it's useless."

He immediately activated the ice source power and applied it to the floating thousand-year-old zombie. It seemed to be to cooperate with Master Zhao to strengthen control, but in fact it was to create time for Master Zhao to retreat, so that she would not be rushed to the face by the thousand-year-old zombie because of her lack of speed and inability to dodge.

As expected, the first confrontation was decided in an instant.

The bald zombie and the two evil ghosts could not pull the thousand-year-old zombie at all. The bald zombie stretched out his arm and grabbed it with a sound of bone cracking. The thousand-year-old zombie let the long-tongued male ghost's tongue wrap around his body, just like the blood claws condensed by the blood-eyed female ghost.

The thousand-year-old zombie withstood all obstacles, and its only goal was to rush to the white-clothed woman Master Zhao as quickly as possible and kill the person who tried to subdue it.

This created a very anti-physical scene. The thousand-year-old zombie, being dragged in the air by the bald zombie, the long-tongued male ghost, and the blood-eyed female ghost, should have been in a state of having no power to use, but it seemed to have its own powerful power and approached the woman in white who was holding the black Yin-object jar and raising the jar mouth fiercely.

A layer of cold white frost appeared on the thousand-year-old zombie when it was about to hit the woman in white with one claw, greatly reducing its speed. The woman in white was able to retreat and dodge in time, but what made Wang Zhifan, who came to help, speechless was that this woman didn't know to run away at this juncture, and still insisted on subduing the thousand-year-old zombie, raising the jar mouth and aiming at the frozen thousand-year-old zombie.

Instantly, the cold wind from the mouth of the jar touched the body of the thousand-year-old zombie, exerting a huge attraction on it. If the other party was sucked into the jar, then the capture would be completed.

But how could the zombie king be captured so easily? It was just a mere excellent-level prop. The thousand-year-old zombie immediately fought against the cold wind in front of him and forcibly prevented himself from being captured in the jar.

At this moment, Wang Zhifan did not choose to help the woman in white, but instead cancelled the ice source power attached to the zombie, because he did not want this thing to be captured, which might change its characteristics and affect the killing reward.

As soon as the ice suppression from Wang Zhifan disappeared, the thousand-year-old zombie suddenly felt less pressure, and it escaped from the cold wind and stretched out its hand to grab the woman in white.

Fortunately, at this moment, the bald zombie whose arm was destroyed by the woman in white rushed over, and with the help of the long-tongued male ghost and the blood-eyed female ghost, it delayed her for half a second, allowing the woman in white to escape and retreat to the vicinity of the stone gate.

"Hurry up!"

The woman was frightened by the thrilling scene just now. She held her black can and evacuated while letting others take over. She gave up the plan to subdue it.

The reason was that she found that she could not subdue the thousand-year-old zombie at all, so she could only return to the original battle plan.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three consecutive gunshots came from the entrance of the stone gate. The silver bullets cut through the air and accurately hit the thousand-year-old zombie who was about to rush to the door with three ghost puppets. Then the bullets sprayed a large amount of silver at the hit part, which instantly slowed down the speed of the thousand-year-old zombie.

The middle-aged man in the Zhongshan suit also rushed in with a sword without hesitation after the shooting. The golden eight-sided Han sword went straight to the head of the thousand-year-old zombie, causing this existence, which was greatly weakened by the silver bullet attack, to be hit again and let out a painful roar.

Amid the roar, everyone saw golden flames on the body of the thousand-year-old zombie, mixed with the silver brought by the silver bullet, covering its body, and spreading to the bald zombie and the two ghosts who blocked it.

Seeing this, the woman in white quickly recalled her three ghosts, otherwise they would also be destroyed by the golden flame of the Eight-sided Han Sword and the silver light of the silver bullet. (End of this chapter)