C1163 Zombie King
C1163 Zombie King
Lu Yu formed a seal with his hand, and a boundless white light appeared on his fingertip. In an instant, it struck the blood hand in front of him.
As the white light fell, the blood hand retreated as if it had met its natural enemy.
Some of the blood hands that were swept by the white light immediately withered, and black smoke was emitted from their surface.
"Run!" The disciples who were near the entrance of the cave hurriedly ran away upon seeing this.
At the same time, their hearts were filled with gratitude towards Lu Yu.
Compared to this unknown Inner Sect disciple, Dao Child Dao, who had a high status, had actually escaped in the nick of time.
The disciple who had just escaped from the cave was still in a state of shock, and was ready to leave this secret realm.
Someone crushed the jade token in his hand, but there was no reaction at all.
"The transmission talisman has lost its effect!"
"Communication with the sect has also lost its effect. There is no way to send a sound transmission!"
Everyone tried frantically to contact the sect for help, but none of their methods worked.
They were isolated from the world here.
At this moment, there was a loud sound coming from the ground, and some of the ground started bleeding as they tried to grab the disciples.
Some of them were dragged into the ground by the blood hands, and they let out miserable screams, then stopped breathing.
It was as if they had disappeared into thin air.
Lu Yu said in a deep voice, "Don't run around. Gather together. Don't let him attack us one by one."
Because of Lu Yu's previous attack, his words still carried weight.
The remaining disciples immediately gathered together and attacked the blood hand. Sure enough, it had temporarily stopped the blood hand's attack.
"Cultivator of Confucianism? The Ultimate One Dao Sect actually has a Confucian-Cultivator! " A hint of killing intent flashed in the black-clothed old man's eyes.
The Confucianism Cultivation Methods had a natural suppressive effect on ghosts.
After that, the black-clothed old man pointed at Lu Yu and said, "Kill him!"
The other men in black obeyed and rushed towards Lu Yu.
Most of these men were at the soul realm, and the cultivation level that they had been suppressing had now completely erupted.
"I'm afraid we will die here this time." Everyone felt a wave of sorrow.
The soul realm was already the cultivation level of an inner circle Sect Elder.
Even if Dao Child attacked, he wouldn't be a match at all.
In almost everyone's eyes, Lu Yu was destined to die in battle. There was absolutely no chance of survival.
"Brat, you are courting death. Then, you can't blame us." A few men in black revealed ferocious smiles.
Killing an inner circle disciple was as easy as killing an ant.
However, Lu Yu didn't pay any attention to them. His eyes were fixed on the cave.
"I thought it was a ghost king, but it turned out to be a zombie king!" Lu Yu frowned.
He died from anger, and his soul did not disperse. As the corpse absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth over time, it would develop intelligence and turn into a zombie.
Unlike ordinary zombies, this type of zombie had transcended reincarnation and was very powerful.
Back in the Heaven Realm, there was once a zombie who became Daolord and swept across the universe.
However, zombies went against the heavens and often appeared to slaughter all living things, causing disaster.
Seeing that Lu Yu did not care about them, a few men in black could not help but laugh and said, "This kid is so scared that he doesn't even dare to run!"
"Kid, remember this in your next life. Mind your own business!" The men in black clamored.
"Noisy."
Lu Yu snorted coldly and threw a punch at the man in black.
The space in front of him suddenly formed a huge depression. After that, a powerful force smashed into everyone's bodies.
A few men in black were sent flying by Lu Yu's punch and fell heavily onto the ground.