Chapter 86

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A thousand-year-old zombie?

Is this about going to eliminate Jiang Chen, the ancestor of zombies?

Wang Xiaoer and Lin Jiu's faces turned pale. Zombies, these kinds of ghosts, except for the few major zombie ancestors mentioned in legends a thousand years ago, had almost disappeared for a long time. It was not until after the Qing Dynasty that zombies began to proliferate, with blood-sucking and killing zombies appearing one after another.

Forget about killing Jiang Chen; even killing the first-generation zombies would be beyond their capabilities.

"The zombies I'm talking about are those that naturally form in tombs over a thousand years. Her puppet, or her soul, still needs the help of yang energy to leave the tomb." Zhou Yang, seeing their reactions, quickly explained the situation as recorded in the "Thief of the Tomb" book.

"Phew~"

Lin Jiu and Wang Xiaoer let out a sigh of relief. Lin Jiu said, "Shop owner, the combat ability of these zombies is not even as strong as a hundred-year-old zombie. I am fully capable of dealing with them."

Wang Xiaoer, standing beside him, also nodded.

Hearing this, Zhou Yang felt a sense of relief. It seemed that he had been scared by the age of the zombies. After all, in the "Mr. Zombie" world, even a twenty-year-old zombie has the ability to be impervious to blades and bullets.

It seems that in the "Thief of the Tomb" world, most of the ghosts and monsters stay in the tombs and rarely come out to harm people. It's not that they don't want to harm people, but their abilities are simply insufficient.

"Entering the 'Thief of the Tomb' world requires 1500 value points."

"Entering the 'Brother Zombie' world requires 2000 value points."

Looking at the introduction of the dimensional breach on the system, Zhou Yang realized that the system was not malfunctioning. The "Thief of the Tomb" world is more terrifying due to its unknown nature, while the "Brother Zombie" world mostly contains mutated monsters, lacking the mysteriousness of the "Thief of the Tomb" world.

"Shop owner, that thousand-year-old zombie is definitely a treasure," Lin Jiu explained. "Once such a zombie is placed in a tomb, its potential is enormous."

Zhou Yang nodded lightly, thinking to himself, "So, it seems that going to the 'Thief of the Tomb' world is also safe now."

Now, should he go to the 'Thief of the Tomb' world or the 'Brother Zombie' world?

Zhou Yang thought to himself, since the 'Thief of the Tomb' world is not that dangerous, he could spend five days tomb raiding, digging up one or two tombs at most. After returning from the 'Brother Zombie' world, he could directly spend 1500 value points to enter the 'Thief of the Tomb' world and dig up all the tombs, which contain many treasures.

Since he had made up his mind, Zhou Yang would not hesitate.

"Shop owner, I wonder if our Shaolin Temple can lend a hand?" Xuan Ci, the abbot of the "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" world, who had been standing silently to the side, asked cautiously. He also knew from the announcement that the world they were going to contained zombies and ghosts, and he naturally held great respect for the shop owner who was going to eliminate these ghosts.

"Who from your Shaolin Temple will go?" Zhou Yang asked curiously. Damn, after so many announcements, he had never seen the Sweeping Monk. Is this guy going to come this time?

"The Shaolin 108 Arhats Formation can trap peak innate realm experts, and the Shaolin 18 Copper Men Formation can trap innate realm martial artists," Xuan Ci explained.

"Alright, send the 18 Copper Men," Zhou Yang thought for a moment and said. After all, there are fewer bosses and more small monsters in the 'Brother Zombie' world, and the 18 Copper Men are perfect for eliminating these small monsters.

Soon, 18 tall monks, dressed in dark black and holding light golden iron staffs, walked in solemnly, bowed to Xuan Ci, and then respectfully bowed to Zhou Yang.

"Let's go!" Zhou Yang said, and in the next moment, they had already appeared in a city, with skyscrapers towering but not a single person in sight. Zhu Wushuang, the Iron Hearted God, and the others, who were entering the technological era for the first time, looked amazed.

"Breaking news!"

On a large screen on a high-rise building, a solemn and serious host spoke urgently.

"Important announcement: Major pollution has occurred in the water source of City H. Many residents have gone mad and lost their rationality after drinking the water. According to medical experts, this is a very terrifying virus. Citizens of City H, please do not drink tap water. The government has dispatched emergency forces for rescue. Please wait calmly."

"The virus has already spread comprehensively," Zhou Yang muttered. "Let's move out immediately."

Zhou Yang quickly scanned the surroundings. This was the city center, where there should be a large venue.

Zhu Wushuang and the others naturally followed closely behind.

"Shop owner, I feel that this place is filled with a kind of zombie poison," Lin Jiu said solemnly. If it were a different kind of zombie poison, he wouldn't be surprised, but the zombie smell in the air was the same. How terrifying must this ancient corpse be?

"Hehehe..."

Before Zhou Yang could respond, a teenager crouching next to a building on their left turned his head and let out a series of eerie laughs.

Not far from the teenager, several bodies lay, their bodies severely mutilated.

Zhou Yang waved his hand, and everyone stopped. He formed a talisman in his hand, and his eyes glowed golden, looking at the black aura emanating from the teenager. He said to the 18 Copper Men, "This is an infected person. Kill him."

The teenager looked like an ordinary boy, and the 18 Copper Men looked at each other, unsure what to do. Soon, one of the tall Copper Men couldn't resist and smashed the teenager's head with his iron staff, regardless of who he was, following the shop owner's orders.

Bang!

The iron staff smashed the teenager's head, and it burst open. However, the teenager stood up straight, and a long arm suddenly extended from his abdomen, reaching for the tall Copper Man.

Ding!

The teenager's smile froze, and he stared blankly at the iron claw extending from his abdomen. Wasn't the iron claw invincible?

Why couldn't it even break the skin of the tall Copper Man?

The tall Copper Man felt relieved. He had been prepared, and the Iron Shirt technique had already been activated, making him impervious to blades and bullets.

Seeing this, the other Copper Men also raised their iron staffs and smashed the teenager, a great opportunity to show their worth in front of the shop owner. In a short time, the teenager was reduced to a meat patty.

"Be more careful next time. These monsters have very strong vitality," Zhou Yang explained, then walked towards a high-rise building, a very large commercial complex.

"Hmm?"

Zhou Yang's ears twitched slightly. Not far away, there were sounds of gunfire. Was there a battle there?

In an instant, Zhou Yang turned into a blur and rushed towards the source of the gunfire.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, a building collapsed.

Inside the building, several soldiers were buried.

Beside the collapsed building, a huge, eerie laugh echoed.

"Ha ha ha... Kill them all, kill them all..."

A three-meter-tall, massively mutated humanoid monster charged towards another building, firing continuously. This huge mutant was completely immune to the soldiers' gunfire, and long tentacles shot out from its body, causing soldiers to fall with each swipe.

In a building a hundred meters away from the collapsed building, a middle-aged officer observed the battlefield through a telescope, his face twisted with rage and tears.

In less than half an hour, most of his company had been wiped out.

"Damn! This monster is truly despicable!" The middle-aged officer roared, but soon calmed down and asked the soldier outside, "Have all the nearby people been evacuated?"

The communicator trembled and said, "There are still people in a building not far away who haven't been evacuated."

It was too terrifying. Ordinary bullets were useless against the monster, but once machine guns and artillery were set up, countless tentacles would extend, and the gunners and artillerymen would die in gruesome ways.

"Issue my order. Everyone must hold on for ten more minutes. During these ten minutes, no one is allowed to retreat even a step!"

Saying this, the middle-aged officer took out a photo from his chest, smiled, and looked at it. Ten minutes? He probably couldn't last five minutes. Then, with a calm face, he stacked the last two boxes of shells in the command room, hugged them, and walked out of the command post.

At the same time...

Hundreds of meters away, several figures moved at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see, rushing towards the building.

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