99: Chapter 99 The Shocking Manager Zhao! The Armored Zombie Appears!

A group of zombies was suddenly sent flying... amidst the surging Evil Qi, they were sliced and transformed into blood mist.

Foul-smelling black blood flowed in torrents... turning into blood mist!

Steward Zhao's eyelids twitched incessantly... his expression somewhat unnatural.

"Good heavens... Brother Shen, this fierce general is truly valiant!"

Shen Yi narrowed his eyes and said nothing more!

The Rakshasa Dao Soldiers were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, darting into the Public Mortuary through the breach in the Formation!

The structure of the Public Mortuary was relatively simple... the perimeter consisted of walls and civilian houses, while the very center was a huge circle.

Looking down from above, it was clearly a Bagua... was this Bagua some kind of Formation to restrain zombies?

Likely so...

Di the Charcoal, familiar with the routine, led a portion of the Dao Soldiers to guard the breach... then, to everyone's surprise, he set fire to the civilian houses!

In his view, the existence of this place held no meaning; it could only be sinister itself...

The dilapidated civilian houses were suddenly ignited by leaping flames... in an instant, a raging inferno broke out!

Amidst the raging fire, zombies burned to charcoal rolled and crawled out of the houses!

Their faces were hideous, and their shrieking sounds were eerie and terrifying!

But Di the Charcoal felt no fear... and even the Rakshasa Dao Soldiers showed not the slightest emotional fluctuation!

The zombies smelled the stench of blood in the air, instantly finding their target, and charged toward the battle Formation!

Fifty paces.

Thirty paces.

Ten paces...

Di the Charcoal raised his hand and gave the order...

"Kill!"

The clanging of blades resonated amidst the eerie roars...

The fire that consumed everything, combined with the cold blades, evolved into an unparalleled swan song!

One corpse after another fell ruthlessly under the blades of the Rakshasa Dao Soldiers.

The Evil Qi above began to stream in... entering either the Physical Body of the Dao Soldiers or the Evil Flags!

But it was obvious... without a well-matched opponent, even the Evil Qi seemed that thin!

But no one cared... they were fully focused on slaughtering the remaining zombies!

And looking toward where Wang Meng was... this fellow had already fought his way to the center of the Bagua!

It was like a sharp knife thrust into a heart!

The knife was sharp... expanding from there.

The Rakshasa Dao Soldiers squeezed in... then brutally forced open a bloody path!

At the very center, an incomparably pitch-black coffin rested there!

As Wang Meng's body drew closer and closer... the quiet coffin began to shake incessantly.

It seemed some monster inside was attracted by the commotion outside... wanting to break free!

Crack!!!!

Beneath the bluestone path, the sharp Xuanhua Axe left a deep red indentation on the ground...

A zombie was sliced in two in response.

Wang Meng's mouth curled into a sinister grin... looking down at his feet.

He saw that around the indentation at his feet... there was a node of the Formation, which had been quietly shattered by Wang Meng!

It seemed to trigger a domino effect... the Formation nodes surrounding the inner circle extinguished one after another!

Seeing this, Yan Shu said coldly, "This is the Formation that nourishes the coffin... and it is also the Formation that suppresses the coffin!"

"Not good... the monster in that coffin is about to appear!!!"

Steward Zhao was startled... and rode his strange beast forward.

The Talisman in his hand flashed violently... a fierce fire snake descended from the sky, suddenly enveloping the coffin!

As the saying goes, true gold fears no fire... this seemingly wooden coffin Materials, upon encountering the most terrifying flames.

Actually showed no traces of being scorched at all... not only that.

From the corners of the coffin, ink-colored liquid continuously seeped out... it was foul to the extreme. It was nauseating!

Yan Shu was suddenly shocked and said in a deep voice, "That is Corpse Oil Amber!"

"It is Corpse Oil Amber used to seal the Yin Qi of zombies!"

"This coffin is no ordinary object either... it is inscribed with True Dharma, capable of containing Yin Qi!"

"A Second-Grade Blood Zombie might be inside it!!!!!"

Before the words had faded... an inhuman roar resounded through the clouds.

The coffin lid was suddenly flipped open... that coffin board, weighing a full thousand catties, flew out horizontally, smashing toward the crowd with irresistible force!

This kind of power, even the usually burly Rakshasa Dao Soldiers, might not be able to withstand it!

Upon it... Yin Qi was rolling!

It came across the air, the sound of wind breaking... the Rakshasa Dao Soldiers along its path turned around, a flicker of panic in their eyes!

"Not good!" "Disaster is upon us!"

A black shadow enveloped those soldiers... a flicker of despair flashed in their eyes!

Just at this moment... a burly man, like an iron tower, appeared before them like a pillar holding up the sky!

He actually put down the Xuanhua Axe... looking at the huge coffin coming toward him, he roared.

His arms were like hooks, veins bulging...

Amidst a muffled sound... Wang Meng's figure was forced backward by the infinite power!

The blood vessels in his neck bulged... his eyes were bloodshot.

His feet were firmly planted on the bluestone path... the road stones shattered, and he retreated continuously!

But he did not let go!

It was not until he had retreated several dozen meters that he barely managed to stop!

Seeing this, Steward Zhao... his eyes almost popped out. "Truly a fierce general!"

A corpse, appearing as if it had been skinned and dripping with blood, crawled out of the coffin.

Its muscles were exposed, continuously seeping blood. Yet the blood seemed endless...

This Second-Grade Blood Zombie roared to the sky... venting its dissatisfaction toward heaven and earth...

Looking around... it heard a roar! "Go to hell!"

Wang Meng swung the coffin board in his hand... spinning it three times, putting all his strength into it, and smashed it back over!!!!!

Boom!!!

The coffin board immediately smashed the Blood Zombie into the bluestone!

Half of its body was even smashed into blood mist!

Steward Zhao was still in shock... when he saw Wang Meng's figure already bursting forward!

Seeing the Blood Zombie struggling, constantly trying to push away the coffin board pressing down on it... he simply pressed one foot onto the coffin board.

Raising the Xuanhua Axe above his head... then. He chopped down fiercely!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The head of this Second-Grade Blood Zombie suddenly burst... turning into blood mist!

Steward Zhao came to his senses... muttering to himself. "Wait... wasn't it agreed that I would guard the Formation?"

"Is it that this Second-Grade Blood Zombie was dilapidated from age..."

"Or is this Wang Meng just too ferocious."

"That's not right..."

He looked up, only to hear a faint warning coming from far behind him. Shen Yi said calmly, "The coffin!"

Steward Zhao felt an abnormal aura... and was shocked!

Wang Meng immediately understood, raising the Xuanhua Axe again... the power of One Against a Thousand condensed on the axe head.

Great power condensed... he prepared to chop down!

Zhou Xian's three arrows shot out... nailing toward the coffin that should have been empty!!!

He saw... a head covered in a ghost mask slowly sitting halfway up.

Facing the arrows flying through the air, it simply stretched out its hand slightly... and easily blocked the arrows.

At the same time, it raised its hand high... and forcibly grabbed the... blade of the Xuanhua Axe!

Steward Zhao screamed in horror. "A Second-Grade Excellent level... Iron-Armored Zombie?" "Oh no!"