Chapter 563
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"Ugh ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Before anyone could react, a ghost zombie that crawled at an extremely fast speed suddenly scurried over and grabbed one of the young men, then dragged him a few meters away.
"Help … help … AHHHH!" The young man did not have time to yell for help. A few zombie zombies immediately pounced on him and tore his flesh apart.
The other two young men were dumbfounded. They immediately ran back to the village.
The ground was covered in mud. They did not even have time to wipe the mud off their faces after falling a few times. They simply ran back to the wooden fence in the village.
However, the Undead were a lot faster than them. A few Zombies quickly surrounded them from both sides. One of the young men was grabbed by both sides of his arms, and his arms were torn off in an instant. Fresh blood gushed out like a fountain!
"Save me, save me!!"
The young man screamed. He barely managed to run back to the fence. His soul had completely left him.
The evening was getting darker, and the rain was getting heavier. The villagers were clueless about what had happened. They finally realized that the village was surrounded by mutated undead when the young man ran back, covered in his companion's blood!
"Dad, save me … save me!"
Not long after, Hong Jun, who had a few bloody wounds on his body, ran back to the village. He looked completely different from the energetic Magician he was before. He was no different from the young man who had just run back to the village.
"Back off, quick!" Xie Sang yelled as a blue Star Path appeared in front of him. It quickly turned into a Water Barrier that enveloped Hong Jun.
Hong Jun let out a relieved sigh after being protected by the Water Barrier. He sobbed and said, "So many, so many undead, they … they …"
The villagers were in a panic. It was understandable that only one mutated undead had shown up, but why were the undead surrounding the village attacking them? Could it be that they were no longer under the protection of the God of the Well? Didn't that mean they were just a bunch of sheep that had fallen into the wolves' territory?
"Where's Xiaoluo, where's Su Xiaoluo?" Zhang Xiaohou grabbed Hong Jun and yelled with a red face.
"I … I don't know. It's … it's at the back …" Hong Jun was paralyzed on the spot. There was a foul smell coming from his crotch, mixed with rainwater!
Zhang Xiaohou threw Hong Jun aside and ran straight to the broken fence.
"Fu Da, don't go!"
"Idiot, are you going to die?"
"Village chief, village chief, an undead is climbing up!!!"
Xie Sang wanted to stop Zhang Xiaohou from rushing out, but when he turned around, he saw a few zombies with extremely long claws climbing up the wooden fence. Their green eyes stared hungrily at the village full of living people.
More and more Undead appeared at the village's wooden fence. The villagers were all dumbfounded. They didn't know how to face these terrible creatures.
…
"Fu Da, where are you going?"
In the heavy rain, a delicate figure appeared beside the wooden fence. She turned her head and saw Zhang Xiaohou rushing outside.
Zhang Xiaohou came to a stop. He was overjoyed when he saw Su Xiaoluo coming back in one piece.
"You're fine, that's great," Zhang Xiaohou ran up to her. He was so nervous that he was at a loss for what to do.
"I used some medicine to lure them away. Let's go back to the village. It seems like we've lost the protection of the God of the Well. There are undead everywhere," Su Xiaoluo dragged Zhang Xiaohou and ran into the village.
However, as soon as they entered the village, they saw a few zombie zombies on the muddy path leading to the wooden huts. They were tearing apart the unarmed corpses of the villagers with their long claws and feasting on their organs greedily!
Su Xiaoluo was stunned upon seeing this. Even the wooden fences had lost their effect? Did that mean the gray wood that the undead were trying to avoid had lost its effect too?
Cries of agony filled the village. Fresh blood mixed with the rain was everywhere. Su Xiaoluo could feel tears rolling down her cheeks as she watched the scene …
"What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
Su Xiaoluo's body trembled as she cried. She was having a hard time enduring the terrifying massacre.
Everyone in the village was like her family to her, but now, they were lying in pools of blood and soaked in muddy water, turning into food for the ferocious undead. Their skin was torn off, and their flesh was eaten clean. Not even their heads were spared, leaving countless holes in their bodies.
The villagers had been protected by the God of the Well for generations. The undead that others were terrified of were nothing but aimless animals to them. Some even said that they were the descendants of a certain god, as those filthy undead would not dare to invade the people of the god.
But now?
Had the god that protected them abandoned them, allowing those scum to trample on the lives of their devout believers?
The rain poured down on the villagers, making them unable to defend themselves. It was like the attack of the undead, merciless and merciless!
Zhang Xiaohou stood beside Su Xiaoluo, who was half-kneeling in the muddy water. His eyes were blank as he raised his head …
"Feng … Feng …"
Su Xiaoluo lifted her head helplessly. She glanced at Zhang Xiaohou, who was like a wooden statue. She could not understand what he was mumbling to himself.
"Fu Da, run for your life. You're not from the village. Maybe our village is really cursed, and those undead are coming for us …" said Su Xiaoluo softly.
"Feng …"
Zhang Xiaohou remained standing in the same spot. Su Xiaoluo did not notice that a faint blue Star Path was being drawn under his feet.
However, the process was extremely strenuous, as if there was a memory barrier in his brain, causing the Star Path to be intermittent.
"Feng … Wind Disc!"
Finally, the pattern that he had memorized surfaced in his mind!
A turbulent current suddenly appeared around Zhang Xiaohou. As he instinctively raised his hands, the rain in the sky began to twist and spin at a high speed, following a spiral trajectory!
It was the wind!
An extremely strong gust of wind was stirring up the heavy rain. The heavy rain was crazily sucked into the tornado, turning into a twisting water dragon hurricane!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The tornado appeared on the path. The ghost zombies that were slaughtering the villagers were immediately sucked into the enormous creature.
The wind continued to move, uprooting a few thatched huts nearby. Countless haystacks and logs were sucked into the wind. The undead that were swept into the wind were smashed into pieces when they collided with the logs!
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