The return of the genius demon concubine

Chapter 941 What Are You Crazy, Little Animal Crazy?
The rampant and unruly voice is filled with the unique bluntness of zombies, which makes people feel creepy just listening to it.

The little guy in the tree hole flinched because of excessive anxiety.

But he obviously had no intention of backing down, and he was still prostrate in the darkness.

"It seems that this little thing doesn't plan to come out on its own." Puckering his mouth, Pharaoh smacked his lips, and a piece of rotten flesh fell off his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, exuding a thick stench.

There are four or five zombies with Old Wang and his party. They obviously don't want to waste time with the little guy.

"Let's do it directly, and hurry back to do business." A zombie in a blue robe with protruding eyes muttered inarticulately, "I'll come, let me pull that little thing out."

Knowing that the little things in the cave had no attack power, Lao Wang and the others did not object, and watched the blue-robed zombie walk towards the tree hole.

"Little thing, quickly hand over the ghost king pill!"

As he said that, the blue-robed zombie looked at the little guy who seemed to have been frightened silly, his rotten face was full of hunger and thirst.

As if he was too confident, the blue-robed zombie didn't notice the murderous look in the little guy's golden eyes at all.

"You don't want to touch me, even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!" Just as the blue-robed zombie was about to block the tree hole, the little guy who hadn't moved suddenly rushed out.

The black outfit made the little zombie, who was only five or six years old, look extremely flexible. His short black hair was flying in the wind, and his movements were somewhat stiff like zombies, but they were still fast.

The blue-robed zombie didn't expect the little zombie to plot against him. He was surprised at first, and then sneered.

"It's just a little devil, and you still want to run?" The blue-robed zombie kicked the little zombie out while speaking.

Zombies have no spiritual power in their bodies, but because of the death energy, their bodies are strengthened, their bodies are powerful, and their strength is even more terrifying.

This kick was not simple. The little zombie was kicked out, rolled several times in the air, and landed heavily.

There was a click, the sound of the little zombie's leg bone breaking.

The small body smashed a deep hole on the ground, and the little zombie's right leg was fractured, which was broken in a strange shape, and it hurt to look at it.

There was no pain, but the little zombie was seriously injured and lay weak on the ground.

"Haha, it's so miserable, and you still want to drag us to be buried with you?" The blue-robed zombie seemed to have heard a big joke, and walked up to the little zombie, as if trying to tear off his soft hair with force , pulling his hair, forcing him to look up.

The only weak point of the zombie is the head, the little zombie was pulled by the hair and finally felt the pain.

As if to tear off the scalp, the little zombie is still young, with an unusually pale face and black eyes, no different from ordinary children.

At this moment, trembling in pain, the little zombie had tears in his painful eyes, but he bit his mouth and stubbornly kept silent!
"Still stubborn." The blue-robed zombie raised his thin hand and grinned, "What did you just say?"

"I want to take you and bury you with me." The little zombie's voice was soft, but extremely stubborn.

His nails clasped the hand of the blue-robed zombie that was pulling his hair, even if he was not the opponent, he was unwilling to admit defeat.

The big golden eyes are full of murderous intent, like a crazy beast, so bloodthirsty, it wants to bite the bones of the person in front of it.

"What are you crazy about, you little beast?!" Frightened by the little zombie's eyes for a moment, the blue-robed zombie was extremely angry, and raised his hand to slap the little zombie.

(End of this chapter)