Chapter 562: The Undead Attack the Village

The second flame flew towards the carrion corpse that killed two villagers again, and the blasted fireball even burned the wooden fence next to it.

The heavy rain reduced the power of some of the flames, and the fire on the rotting corpse was quickly extinguished. The young man named Hong Jun spat in disdain...

If it wasn't for the heavy rain, the rotting corpse would have been blasted to death by his two flames long ago!

The rotting corpse was not dead, it stood up unsteadily, opened its mouth full of blood, and roared at the young man Hong Jun.

The body was blown out of shape, but the speed of this undead did not slow down at all, it rushed towards Hong Jun crazily on all fours...

Another fire seed appeared on Hong Jun's palm, but it was a pity that the fire seed did not hit the high-speed moving undead after being thrown out this time, so the undead whose body was burnt beyond recognition had come to Hong Jun, scaring Hong Jun The whole face is white!

"Back off!"

An old man's voice sounded from the side, it was the village chief Xie Sang who had fetched the medicine before!

There was a wave rolling around Xie Sang, and as he shouted loudly, a raging torrent rolled towards the carrion.

The carrion had just jumped halfway, when its body was knocked down by the storm, and after sinking into the torrent, the carrion immediately lost all its mobility, and was ruthlessly washed to the ground by the fierce storm. Outside the stake fence.

The wooden post Weilan was washed away, and the carrion was also washed far away, and there was no threat at all.

The villagers breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this scene. Fortunately, the village head is a middle-level mage, otherwise they really don't know what to do when they encounter such mutant undead.

"Arrogant and conceited, almost lost his life!" Xie Sang walked up to Hong Jun and snorted coldly.

Only then did Hong Jun come back to his senses, still looking rather stubborn.

He ignored the village chief's lesson and walked quickly towards Su Xiaoluo, only to find that wild idiot who ran out of nowhere was supporting Su Xiaoluo, with a flash of anger in his eyes.

He was the one who saved people, why did he turn into this kid to show his courtesy?

"It's been so many years since mutant undead appeared...why did it suddenly appear?" Su Xiaoluo looked at the corpse of the undead that had been washed far away.

"Who knows,

But Xiao Luo, don't worry, with me, Hong Jun, those undead can't hurt you at all. "Hong Jun said.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohou took a big black umbrella from nowhere, and was about to lift it up for Su Xiaoluo who was still drenched in the rain, but Hong Jun snatched it up, and said angrily, Thank you, and then I and Su Xiaoluo held the umbrella together, leaving Zhang Xiaohou aside.

Su Xiaoluo was thinking about the mutant undead, and didn't notice their jealousy, but Hong Jun raised his lips and looked at Zhang Xiaohou with a bit of sarcasm.

"I want to check that corpse." Su Xiaoluo said seriously.

"I'll accompany you." Zhang Xiaohou said immediately.

"You'd better just stay in the village honestly, you fool who can't even remember who you are, didn't you see how powerful the undead are just now, don't let mutant undead appear again, be the first to run It's you." Hong Jun pushed Zhang Xiaohou, and the other hand ignited a small flame like a trick, with a hint of showing off.

"Don't be so childish, okay?" Su Xiaoluo rolled her eyes, then put on the slippery coir raincoat and went outside the fence.

"Xiao Luo, it's better not to go, it's too dangerous..." Xie Dashen said.

A dark old man also nodded and said: "Yes, it is more dangerous to go out of the village."

"It must be a curse, I said it was a curse!!" The sharp-faced villager who was scared out of his wits shouted.

"Gouzi, can you stop scaring yourself all day long?" Hong Jun said.

Xie Sang stood aside expressionlessly, at this time most people in the village had already come out, and when they saw the two bloody corpses, they panicked and gathered around the village chief Xie Sang.

The village grew up eating special well water. As long as it drinks a certain amount of well water every month, it will not be attacked by the undead. Therefore, the village probably does not need mages very much... But considering that it is relatively close to the Qinling Mountains, monsters may appear Come here to look for food, the monster race doesn't like them, so there are usually one or two mages in the village, and they are usually the village chief...

With the emergence of mutant undead, the only mage who can fight against undead is extremely important.

"Xiao Luo, go and see what's going on with that rotting corpse, Hong Jun, follow along, in case there are such undead outside. Fuda, don't follow, you are not from this village and have not received well water. Ordinary undead will attack you." Xie Sang said.

The village head, Xie Sang, called several other courageous youths to go together, and Su Xiaoluo led these people to walk outside the village through the fence of wooden piles that was washed away by the storm.

The rotting corpse was carried far away, at least one or two hundred meters, and the villagers in the dangerous village would not easily leave the village at night. If the undead did not attack them, they would not attack them, but who can guarantee that there will be no such grievances? What about the undead monsters that can kill anything they see?

The rest of the village didn't have the guts to go out, and they gathered around the wooden pile fence and watched from afar.

It is evening now, and the light is lower due to the hazy rain. At most, you can only see a range of three or four hundred meters. If it takes a while, it will be completely dark and you will not be able to see anything.

Su Xiaoluo, Hong Jun and the other three youths all came in front of the rotten corpse. Su Xiaoluo was a medical girl so she had no fear of the corpse. She knelt down and examined the rotten corpse.

"Quick... hurry up."

"A dead body, nothing to see..."

The two young men trembled, not daring to stay outside for a moment longer.

Hong Jun laughed at them and said, "With me here, are you afraid of an egg?"

"That's right, that's right, Brother Hong Jun is a fire mage. A mage of the third level at the elementary level!"

"Isn't it great to put it outside?" Another young man also said.

"That is."

Su Xiaoluo frowned slightly, and finally stood up helplessly.

Several other people hurriedly asked why the carrion had attacked them.

"This is an ordinary undead." Su Xiaoluo came to this conclusion.

"How is that possible? We have been drinking well water for generations, and we have been protected. Besides, we have accepted the ritual of the well water god in every household last month. How could we be attacked by the undead?" said one of the young people.

Su Xiaoluo thought for a while, not knowing how to answer this question.

Hong Jun didn't really care. Just when he was about to say a few words of comfort, a creepy sound came from near the rain curtain...

Like dragging a body, like chewing carrion, like a symphony of joints, the sound came from all directions and became clearer and clearer amidst the heavy rain.

"My goodness!!"

One of the youths screamed, Hong Jun turned his head, and suddenly found a pair of bloody eyes staring at the few living people in the heavy rain! !