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... the chest by the zombie’s hands, greedily gulping down fresh blood, and barely breathing, the old Taoist priest was exasperated and cursed bitterly.
Before his very eyes, the gaping wound blasted by the thunder talisman, handed down from his master, was healing at an alarming pace. Although the zombie seemed lifeless, it continued to wreak havoc among the populace. And now, having ingested the blood of a martial artist, it radiated a strange, warped vitality.
“Ssss~Ha… The blood ...
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