"You're lying." Wei Kangya sneered, shaking his head in disbelief. Yang Hong didn't care. He thought for a moment and said, "I don't believe what you said, so I want to stay and see if you lied to me." Wei Kangya's expression changed, and finally he snorted coldly and said "Do I need that?" Yang Hong shook his head and said nothing. Wei Kangya said again: "Okay, since you want to follow, then follow, but you'd better just follow. If you dare to have any thoughts, don't blame me for turning your back on others." Yang Hong nodded with a smile, but he was thinking in his heart. With emotion, no one believes the truth, but it is a lie, but others believe it. When Wei Kangya saw that Yang Hong had agreed, he felt relieved. He had seen the opponent's ability to fly in the air, and he knew that even if all the zombies suppressed by the Zombie Suppression Talisman were released, it would be difficult to keep the opponent. Therefore, Instead of fighting with each other and causing huge losses to both sides, it is better to be wary of each other and stay put. What's more, he has nothing to do with others. The other person just wants to get some benefits by following him. If he stays with him for a long time and sees no profit, he will naturally leave on his own. With this thought, Wei Kangya ignored Yang Hong, jumped off the tree, and ran towards the place where the white-haired zombie was standing. Yang Hong's eyes lit up when he saw it. He was really curious about the Maoshan Taoist identified by the system. How did he drive these zombies here? Could it be that he was like a zombie exorcist in a pre-apocalyptic movie, holding a bell in one hand and ringing it? Shaking, holding yellow form paper in one hand, mumbling something? The final scene was somewhat beyond Yang Hong's expectation. When Wei Kangya approached the group of corpses, he did not see any other movements. A group of white-haired zombies that were originally standing upright began to take steps and sway. of moving forward. Rumble~~ A large group of white-haired zombies emerged from the mountain forest, densely packed like an army of giants. Yang Hong's scalp felt numb at the sight. "This Maoshan Taoist named Wei Kangya is really powerful. It's incredible that one person can control so many corpses." Looking at the tide of corpses slowly advancing towards the core of the mountain range under Wei Kangya's command from a distance, Yang Hong had an idea An indescribable shock. "Huh? That's it?" Suddenly Yang Hong's eyes narrowed and he saw a zombie with red hair walking into his sight in the jungle behind the group of white-haired zombies. "This, is this a red-haired zombie that is comparable to the innate state of human beings?" Yang Hong's eyes widened and he almost screamed. The red-haired zombie that came out of the forest behind him exuded a monstrous bloodthirsty and violent energy. The breath, the sharp claws, the ferocious fangs, and the hairs that looked like they were dyed red with blood all showed its difference. "How is this possible? How can the young Taoist priest control the red-haired zombies with his fourth-level acquired cultivation level!" Yang Hong had a look of horror on his face. He was slightly away from the group of white-haired zombies, but jumped further away. If he didn't still have unfinished tasks with him, he would have thought of escaping from here. He was really frightened by the red-haired zombies. Hanging far above the zombie tide, Yang Hong's face was extremely complicated. The young Taoist priest's performance was so amazing. Now he can control red-haired zombies that are comparable to the innate realm. When he reaches a high level in the future, will it still be a big deal? "Such a person, in the end of the world, a place full of zombies, is definitely everyone's nightmare." Yang Hong couldn't help but said this in his heart, but at the same time, another doubt arose in his heart, wondering why the young Taoist priest had red hair. When a zombie is a super thug, don't scare him away if you don't bring him out. "Is it possible that there are some restrictions?" Yang Hong's heart moved. Looking down from a high altitude, he saw that the young Taoist priest among the zombies was acting strangely. His figure followed the group of white-haired zombies, moving away from the red-haired dead one. , it seems that even he himself has scruples about the red-haired zombies he controls. "This is so abnormal." Yang Hong looked at it and narrowed his eyes, but for the time being, he had no intention of delving into it. The most important thing at the moment was how to let the corpse tide pass through the Changbai Mountains smoothly and enter North Korea. "It would be great if some powerful alien ferocious beasts in the core of the mountain range would break out like the beasts on the periphery of the mountain range and crush them towards North Korea." Yang Hong shook his head and smiled. This idea seems obvious It seems possible, but in reality it is very unrealistic. "It seems that things need to be thought over carefully." Yang Hong knew in his heart that the system could not issue a task to give out rewards. If he did nothing and just waited for Wei Kangya to drive the zombies into the South Korean border, the final result would be absolutely All zombies will be mutated in the core of Changbai MountainsThe beasts were all destroyed, which was not what he wanted. "How to do it?" Yang Hong doesn't have a useful charter yet, so he can only think about it carefully in his heart. ¡¡ Somewhere in China, a building that looks like an ancient palace stands. At the entrance of this building, there are countless gate guards with strict levels, just like a palace in the Holy Land. At this moment, a dozen figures approached outside the checkpoint, led by a sturdy young man, about twenty years old, with strong energy and blood like a ferocious beast. As a group of people approached the checkpoint, they saw the strong young man at the head shouting loudly: "Open the door!" Before the voice could reach the ground, several figures flashed inside the checkpoint, each of them looking as strong as a monkey. "Ah~ Brother Bing is back." Someone said something, and then the level opened. Brother Bing and his party walked inside. Suddenly a group of people gathered around and asked each other how they were. "Hello, Brother Bing~~" "Xiao Bing, you are back." "Brother Bing, has there been any change in the world outside?" "Xiao Bing, our Arong is with you, why don't you see him back together?" Brother Bing gave answers one by one. When it was mentioned that some people could not come back, everyone's mood dropped. The group of people were travel-worn, and everyone had more or less scars on their bodies. Obviously, the new world outside was not as good as imagined. So ideal. "Okay, everyone, please disperse. The soldiers have just come back from the outside world. They are very exhausted physically and mentally. They should be allowed to have a good rest first." Suddenly, a middle-aged man in the crowd spoke. This middle-aged man seemed to have a high status. Gao, everyone dispersed one after another after hearing this. Watching the crowd leave, the middle-aged man patted Brother Bing on the shoulder again and said, "Go and rest." The group of young people dispersed, but Brother Bing stayed. When the middle-aged man saw it, he asked doubtfully: "Xiao Bing, do you have anything else?" Brother Bing nodded heavily and said, "Uncle De, I have something very important to report to the patriarch."?¡.