Pole Sacred Zombie

The contest between the Eastern Zombies and the Western Blood Race has officially begun. Which one will win?We will wait and see.

"Actually, I am also looking forward to who will win and who will lose in the contest between the two of us. To be honest, I am quite looking forward to it!"

After Borat stretched out his tongue and licked his lips with a bloodthirsty expression and said those words, the brown-eyed zombie standing aside with a pale face and no expression slightly raised his somewhat stiff expression , said in that playful tone.

After the words fell, the brown-eyed zombie who had been quietly gaining momentum in the dark slowly clenched his fists. His pale, bloodless fists looked abnormally stiff at the moment.

"Huh~"

As soon as these words with a faint murderous intent fell from the mouths of both parties, the azure blue pupils of Borat, who seemed to have lost his senses, turned into a coquettish and treacherous blue again, and his knife-like face appeared in this pair of eyes. Against the backdrop of the faint blue eyes, the desire to pounce on them became more and more attractive. Under the cover of the black robe, the slender fingers curled into claws, and preemptively attacked the place where the brown-eyed zombie was.

The curved and powerful claws suddenly flashed a bright light from the five fingers on both sides, and then the five fingers of both hands grew cold nails

In the blink of an eye, the long nails that popped out from between the five fingers of Borat's hands had already followed the pair of lightning-fast hands to the neck of the brown-eyed zombie. The speed was as fast as the wind, just like a bolt of lightning. As he passed by, Borat's eerie long nails were tightly pinched around the brown-eyed zombie's neck, and he said with a sneering smile on his face, "I thought this How powerful the legendary Eastern Zombie is, it turned out to be nothing more than that, and only a little bit of ability."

Facing his own strength and speed in his heart, he is confident and leveraged, but he forgets that other than the speed of other zombies compared to ordinary people, even the hardness of various parts of the body cannot be shaken by them, the vampires transformed from vampire bats, so He pinched the neck of this brown-eyed zombie so frightened to feel his own strength, he didn't understand that he was a zombie at this moment, a creature that mutated and transformed from the dead, without a breathing system like a human .

"Oh, yes."

However, when Borat sneered at the brown-eyed zombie in his fluent Chinese, the brown-eyed zombie standing aside with no expression showed a self-deprecating expression on his face. Touching his nose, he said: "How can the strength of our Eastern Zombies be compared to those of you pseudo-zombies transformed from vampire bats, nor can it be compared to your creatures who are afraid of crosses? The strength and skills you possess, our Eastern Zombies can't compare with." Zombies have it too, there's nothing to brag about.

In addition to sharing common skills with you, our Eastern Zombies also have something that your Western blood races do not have, that is, a rock-solid body, which can help us resist damage from the outside world anytime, anywhere. This is us The unique defense ability of Eastern Zombies is a defense method that you bat demons do not have. "

In his heart, he didn't care at all about the right hand with long nails that was tightly pinching his neck at this moment, and so straightforwardly stated all the skills that he was born with as a zombie.

He believed that the hardness of his zombie body would not be pinched by the right hand with long nails of the vampire in front of him. Since ancient times, zombies have the physical hardness that can withstand the blow of the five elements and six realms.

In the heart of this brown-eyed zombie, it can be said that he thinks that his physical body will help him avoid this catastrophe. With an optimistic and confident mood, this brown-eyed zombie has no fear of this menacing vampire in front of him. The pupils that had turned into pure brown looked at the vampire Borat in front of him with a calm look, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a touch of cold sarcasm.

"So, for you bat demons who have the same speed signs as our zombies, our zombies transformed from dead things are definitely not something you can defeat, not to mention that you want to hurt us just with your incomparably weak body Eastern Zombie? It's just wishful thinking."

In that incomparably cold tone, he continued the previous paragraph.Anyway, he wasn't afraid that the vampire in front of him was holding his neck tightly with his right hand, because the vital point of the zombie was not in the trachea of ​​the neck, but in the heart of the chest.

However, as soon as the brown-eyed zombie said sarcasm, the vampire Borat, who was no more than an oriental zombie, seemed to understand the meaning of the words, and his handsome face suddenly changed at this moment. With a look of surprise on his face, he said with a surprised expression: "What? You've been strangled by your neck like this, is it all right?"

He really couldn't believe that there was nothing wrong with a person being strangled by his neck.

And the expression is still the same as that of a person who has nothing to do, and he can still speak very easily, and he can speak so fluently.

"What's so surprising about this, we zombies are dead things, and we don't have breathing in the first place."

Seeing the astonished expression of Borat, who had already shown the characteristics of a vampire in front of him, his forehead was suddenly covered with thick lines, and he rolled his eyes at him, the expression on his face was full of contempt .

After the contempt was over, the brown-eyed zombie took advantage of the astonishment on Borat's face, quickly twitched his naturally hanging right hand, and grabbed the one that was tightly choking his neck as fast as possible. Borat's claws moved out quickly with his strength, and the whole person was saved from the state of being tightly strangled by the neck. His right hand tightly grasped Borat's right hand that seemed to have grown long nails, and used that very disdainful tone. Then he said: "Speed ​​and dexterity are comparable to those of you vampires transformed from vampire bats, besides, my current strength level is still at the bottom of our zombie clan, and my strength and skills have not reached the level. It's ruinous, but it's enough to deal with you, a disgusting bat demon."

As soon as the words fell from his mouth, the brown-eyed zombie who was grabbed by the neck of the preemptive attack just now started to fight back in shame.

However, when he began to counterattack with shame, Borat, who had been trapped in the astonishing and mysterious illusion before, began to wake up.

-----------------------An important moment of anti-pornography and non-important, if there are individual typos in the plot, please bear with me.