Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

A stench made the left thirteen feel nauseous, the cold glow in his eyes, and the corpse qi was suppressed by the evil qi. The demon energy in the candle Yin was very corrosive, and within a few breaths, the left thirteenth left arm was gone, exposing the white bones inside.

"Okay, die together!"

The left thirteen snorted, knowing that Yinggou deliberately cheated himself. The thirteenth left even gave up the corpse, and put away his fangs. Soon the arms and legs were corroded.

"you!"

The winning hook is indeed in the pit on the left thirteenth. I originally hoped that the thirteenth on the left could fuse the blood of the ancestor of the zombie in front of life and death, and open the real zombie road.

As a result, the thirteenth from the left really would rather die than compromise. Yinggou can't die yet, even if there is only a ray of grievance, Yinggou must survive.

Yinggou must return to the peak, return to the nine days, destroy the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and all the creatures related to that matter will be bombed into the yellow spring.

Winning hooks have hatred and grievances, and they want to destroy the nine heavens and the world.

"You are cruel!"

In order to be reborn, the win hook can only be attached to the thirteenth from the left. The final power of the winning hook is used to revive the thirteenth from the left, and the winning hook has lost the right to choose the "seed".

Peerless resentment broke out again on the thirteenth left, and the demon energy burst into the sky. Looking down from the sky, Qianzhang candle yin wailed, and the invincible scales shot out one by one from the inside.

Where the scales passed, everything was destroyed. The whole mountain was completely gone, and Zhu Yin's body was broken, and while breaking, the demon blood spiraled crazily.

The blood of the candle Yin was swallowed by the thirteenth left. Among the corpses in the candle shade, the thirteenth left opened its fangs again, absorbing it frantically.

The cold blood heated up, and the thirteenth left limbs became more spiritual. At the same time, the eyes of the thirteenth left turned black again, but a faint green appeared under the skin.

Metarhizium, ignoring the day, has everything that a normal person has. The skin of Metarhizium is like leather, able to withstand tremendous power. At the same time, Metarhizium also possesses ten oxen power, which is extremely powerful.

"Finally recovered!"

The thirteen from the left gave a long roar, and the corpse energy burst out like a mushroom cloud. The strength of Metarhizium is equivalent to the early stage of Lingwu.

The thirteen on the left shook his head and looked at his skin. It was faintly green. Fortunately, it was not emerald green. Otherwise, the thirteen on the left felt that he was an emerald cucumber.

"If you go down the mountain like this, you say you are poisoned. Someone should believe it?"

The Wanfen Mountain was destroyed, and the thirteenth from the left was also preparing to return to Tangzi Village. From now on, he and Lin Piaoling depended on each other for fate, and wandered the Xuanhuang Continent.

The thirteenth from the left didn't even take care of the win hook. Anyway, everything that could be used was used. The thirteenth from the left has long established that Yinggou, the ancestor of a generation of zombies, has long been less brave.

But when the left thirteenth tore the shriveled body of the candle's shadow, from the corner of the left thirteenth eye, there was a broken coffin in the candle's corpse.

"Not corroded?"

Thirteenth from the left raised his hand, and the coffin was three feet long and two feet wide. It was neither gold nor jade, but it could stay in the body of the candle for so long.

The coffin is very heavy, and if it weren't for the power of ten oxen on the left thirteenth, it could not be dragged out.

"boom!"

The thirteenth left hand wiped the **** slime, looking at the pattern on the coffin, he didn't understand it. But the thirteenth from the left knows that this is an inscription, and it must be no ordinary person who can have such a coffin.

"Is there really a tomb on the top of Wanfen Mountain?"

The thirteen on the left turned his mind and looked at the coffin, the thirteen on the left was also curious. Digging a tomb is not a good thing. The thirteenth from left originally considered burying the coffin again.

But at this moment, there was a clicking sound inside the coffin.

In the silent night, the Ten Thousand Tomb Mountain had just been destroyed. Now, even if the thirteenth from the left is a zombie, he was taken aback.

The thirteen from the left took a few steps backwards, watching the coffin incomparably guarded. At this time, among the coffins that were torn apart, there was glowing glow. Xiaguang enveloped the surroundings, a halo, causing the corpse energy of the thirteenth left to dissipate.

"what?"

Not only is the thirteenth left curious, but the win hook appears again. Didn't expect that there are treasures in this coffin, the ordinary world can still let the corpse gas dissipate?

The Xuanhuang Continent is one of the nine heavens and ten thousand realms. On the spot, Yinggou escaped from the dead, jumped into Huangquan, and randomly entered the Xuanhuang Continent. The cultivation system and treasures of the Xuanhuang Continent are simply not worthy of Yinggou.

It's just something that can shield the corpse, but it makes Ying Hou wonder what it is.

Xiaguang gradually dimmed, the crack was still that crack, and there was no movement inside.

"You opened it yourself, not counting me digging the grave."

The thirteenth from left raised his hand, and the heavy coffin slab rose into the sky. The thirteenth from the left immediately looked at the coffin.

In the coffin, as if there was a person lying there, the left thirteen pupils contracted like needles, and instinctively blasted towards the coffin.

People are scary and scary, even if the thirteenth from left is now a zombie.

"boom"

There was a dull voice from the coffin, the thirteenth from the left was too powerful, but the person lying still did not move, and at the same time, a knife rushed out under the person lying there.

Three inches between your fingers, cold light overflows!

The blade was like flowing water, and the thirteenth left had not reacted yet, and the flying knife had already cut into the throat.

"Pouch"

A stream of blood flowed out, and the thirteenth left clutched his throat and let out a painful cry. The thirteenth from the left couldn't avoid it at all, the flying knife was too fast.

But when the flying knife fell into the thirteenth left hand, or the blood of the thirteenth left inspired the flying knife, the flying knife trembled in the thirteen left hand, a special mark appeared in the bottom of the thirteenth left heart.

"Slaying the dragon? Slaying the dragon with a flying knife! How dare a flying knife be called the slaying dragon?"

The thirteen on the left covered the wound with one hand and firmly held the flying knife to slay the dragon. Tu Long was trembling, the sword sounded in the middle of the night, and Zuo Shisan couldn't help but wave his hand.

"Swish"

The flying knives were turned into a pike and slashed on the coffin.

The coffin was torn apart, and the flying knife returned to the thirteenth left.

"Can this take the initiative to fly back?"

The thirteenth from left was even more shocked by the lethality of Tulong's Flying Knife, which was able to shatter the coffin, and the Dragon's Flying Knife was safely stopped in the hands of Left 13th.

"It's just a Lingbao, make a fuss!" Yinggou muttered contemptuously.

"What is Lingbao?"

Xuanhuang Continent’s treasures: common weapons, magical weapons, treasures, spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, divine weapons, holy weapons, etc.

Left thirteenth looked at the flying knife excitedly. There was a flying knife that could return. With the power of the left thirteenth, the left thirteenth believed that he had a certain degree of self-defense.

Ying Gou didn't even pay attention to the left thirteen. At this time, by the moonlight, the left thirteen finally saw that there was no human in the coffin, but a set of bronze armor.

It was rusty with patina on it, and the bronze armor was too old.

Shoulder pads, wrist pads, heart armor, knee pads. It is this set of bronze armor that can shield the corpse.

"It turned out to be the meteorite copper from the outside world, and it was also contaminated with the blood of the Divine Beast." After Yinggou finished speaking, he was silent again, losing his curiosity.

Listening to the truth of the beast, sitting in the underworld, of course, can let the corpse Qi and other Yin Qi dissipate. And the defensive power of the meteorite copper is amazing, it seems that the owner of this coffin should have a certain identity.

Wanfenshan buried such a strong man in the past years. It's just that the years are too long, or any strong man has no corpse at all, but someone buried what the strong used here.

The candle's shadow swallowed the coffin and Wanfenshan became a paradise for monsters.

The thirteenth from the left was very happy. With this set of bronze armor, he could cover the corpse. The thirteenth from the left puts the bronze armor into his clothes, showing a bit plump.

"A little bit of Hulk? Haha" Left Thirteen lowered his head and looked down at his body.

The body of Metarhizium has light green skin, and its body is almost like a normal person. The thirteen left feet stepped on the ground, and the figure jumped out like lightning.

"Cool!"

The Metamorphosis has a method of jumping. Between a jump, it is ten feet away. The thirteenth from the left jumped quickly in the forest, taking control of his body again.

"Go home, I can go home now."

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