Corpse: I am a Zombie

Seeing this scene, Mao Xiaoting was shocked: It's over!

She knew very well that at this distance between her and the sword, there was no time for her to dodge at all.

However, even if she could not dodge in time, she did not give up on resisting. After all, deep down, she was not the kind of person who just sat there and waited for death.

Just like that, just before the sword was about to pierce her chest, Mao Xiaoting used her hands to grab onto the sword body, she did not care about the sharp sword cutting her hand until blood flowed out, and only used the sword to block and pierce into his body.

Fortunately, she reacted in time and the sword did not stab into her chest. Seeing this, the white-haired old man snorted, "Your reaction is quite fast, but it still can't change your fated failure!"

"Old man, you talk too much!"

Right at this moment, Xiang Anjie's voice suddenly came from the side. It turned out that he had used the white haired elder's attack to rush to's back, seizing the opportunity to punch out.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man subconsciously wanted to pull out her Evil Killing Sword to block, but at this moment, Mao Xiaoting was clenching her teeth and bleeding, forcefully grabbing onto that sword, and not giving him the chance to pull it out at all.

At the end of the day, that was Mao Xiaoting's weapon, so it was not that easy to use.

Therefore, the white-haired old man did not continue and quickly released his treasure sword. The moment Xiang Anjie's fist descended, he used his palm to block it.

"Pah!"

With another crisp sound, Xiang Anjie's punch was also directly blocked by the white-haired old man's palm. Furthermore, no matter how hard he tried, the white-haired old man was as steady as Mt.

This guy …

Seeing this, Xiang Anjie knew that if he were to judge a human in their current state, it would be very difficult for him to defeat them.

But even so, what could he do? Could it be that he had to reveal his true form as a zombie in front of Mao Xiaoting? Although it was possible for him to defeat this white-haired old man, wouldn't his identity be exposed in front of this woman who was determined to kill the Magical Beast?

However, if they didn't choose to completely release their powers, the two of them probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long …

At this moment, Xiang Anjie was in a dilemma.

"Hmph hmph, you think you ordinary people can fight me? "In your dreams!"

At this moment, the white-haired old man increased the power in his hands, Xiang Anjie suddenly felt that his fist was about to be crushed, he immediately chose to withdraw his hand, but the old man did not seem to want to give him the chance, he kept increasing his strength.

Finally, Xiang Anjie's hand could no longer hold on, and released waves after waves of creaking sounds. He felt that he could be completely crushed at any time, and on his face, he also revealed a painful expression.

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, accompanied by a sharp sound as it pierced through the air, Mao Xiaoting's sword directly towards the white-haired old man's neck. Seeing this, the white-haired old man released Xiang Anjie, but gave him a kick, and sent him flying, and in a flash, avoided Mao Xiaoting's sword, raising his hand to grab Mao Xiaoting's wrist.

Seeing that, Mao Xiaoting suddenly raised his other hand and threw it towards the white-haired old man.

Blood immediately spurted out from the wound on her palm, splashing onto the old man who had been caught off guard. Two drops of blood landed in the old man's eyes.

Instantly, the white-haired old man only felt a sharp pain in his eyes and closed them subconsciously. However, his reaction did not stop, and after pulling Mao Xiaoting forward, he kicked her flying, and kicked her out.

Although he had sent Mao Xiaoting flying, the white-haired old man had lost her ability to see for a moment. Xiang Anjie seized this opportunity, clenched her teeth and rushed forward, directly kicking him sideways.

Because he could not see anything, coupled with the fact that Xiang Anjie's attack was extremely fast, the white-haired old man did not have the time to block it.

Xiang Anjie started to use this opportunity to give chase and immediately executed a set of combination punches. In the end, with a roundhouse kick, he directly kicked the white-haired old man to the ground.

Seeing that the chance had come, Mao Xiaoting did not waste any time. After Xiang Anjie's attack was completed, she immediately rushed forward and used a set of moves on the white-haired old man, causing him to vomit blood. After rolling twice, he finally fell to the ground.

"Weren't you pretty arrogant just now? Why can't you do it now?"

, who felt that he had finally vented his anger, stood in front of the white-haired old man with his hands akimbo, and said while laughing complacently.

Only then did the white-haired old man open his eyes. However, compared to his previous prideful expression, his face was now covered with dirt and grime, making him look even more pathetic.

"The two of you …"

It seemed that the old man who had been attacked by the two of them was extremely unhappy. He gritted his teeth and said, "You two …." All of you are courting death! "

"Threatening us? Do you think I was scared? "

After hearing what she had said, Mao Xiaoting curled her lips in disapproval, and directly pointed her sword at the white-haired old man on the ground. "You've already lost, surrender obediently, and we'll still spare your life!"

"Ha ha!"

But strangely, the old man who was bleeding continuously from the corner of his mouth suddenly let out a strange laugh, "I lost? I think it's you guys who have no idea what's going on? "

"What are you talking about, old man?" Could it be that my brain was broken? "

Saying that, Mao Xiaoting decided to go up and finish him off, but Xiang Anjie suddenly stopped her with a serious face: "Don't go over there, something's wrong with this guy!"

As expected, the old man didn't look normal. "Hehehe …" Originally, I didn't want to do this, but since you all want to die … "Then I'll satisfy you all. Since we're going to die anyway, I might as well drag you all down with me before I die!"

With that, the old man suddenly crawled up from the ground, but did not rush towards Xiang Anjie and the rest, but instead ran towards the Evil God statue behind him.

After rushing to the front of the statue of the evil god, the old man knelt in front of it and shouted crazily: "Lord Evil God, you bestowed me with divine power, I am willing to use my life and blood in exchange for your return!"

"Not good, quickly stop him!"

Seeing this, Xiang Anjie seemed to have realized something and immediately pounced towards the old man, as if he was going to stop him.

But the result was too late.

"Thump!"

With a loud sound, the old man suddenly knocked his head against the stone statue. Instantly, his skin split open and blood flowed out.

The old man's skinny body swayed for a moment before collapsing beside the stone statue.

Seeing this, Mao Xiaoting walked over: "Did this guy commit suicide?"

"No!"

However, Xiang Anjie, who was at the side, shook his head with a serious expression: "He succeeded!"

"Success?" What succeeded? "

Hearing this, Mao Xiaoting suddenly froze on the old man's body.

Because she discovered that the blood that flowed out from the old man's head had all flowed into a groove on the ground, and this groove was precisely set up along the statue of the evil god.

After the blood flowed into it, it quickly followed the groove and eventually surrounded the entire statue of the evil god.

In the next second, the stone statue of the Evil God began to emit a black glow.

Then, the entire hall started to have Yin wind, and it was getting stronger and stronger, even Mao Xiaoting could not help but cover her face with her hands: "Evil door, underground space, where did the wind come from?"

"Don't you understand?"

Xiang Anjie, who was standing amidst the cold wind, looked straight at the statue of the evil god in front of him. It has come back to life! "

"Awoo!"

Accompanied by the strong cold wind, however, to Xiang Anjie and Xiang Anjie, this sound was like the howls of a monster.

In fact, this was a monster's howl!

At this moment, the cold wind had already turned into a black demonic wind, and after the demonic wind came from all directions, it finally entered the white-haired old man's body.

A few seconds later, the chilly wind disappeared, along with the blood that the white-haired old man had been bleeding on the ground.

"Haha …"

At this moment, the white-haired old man's corpse on the ground let out a strange laugh, "Although it isn't the method I want to revive …" "But that's fine too!"

"You …"

Seeing that, Mao Xiaoting's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes.

The white-haired old man, who had died after crashing into a wall, actually staggered to his feet!

At this moment, the two of them clearly felt that the white-haired old man in front of them was completely different from before. The most obvious change was the black gas on his body.

The white-haired old man seemed like a normal old man, but at this moment, her eyes were two black holes, just like a demon's. And around him, there was a circle of black gas surrounding him, this kind of power looked extremely scary. Mao Xiaoting only needed to look at it to feel a nameless pressure coming from him, causing her to immediately feel suffocated.

"Hehe, why don't you all try the Evil God's wrath!"

With that, the white-haired old man disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, he once again appeared in front of Xiang Anjie and his eyes.

"Ha ha!"

After laughing evilly, his fist, which was wrapped in black gas, directly struck towards Xiang Anjie and Mao Xiaoting.

The two people who didn't have enough time to dodge could only hurriedly use their arms to block in front of them. But even so, the moment they were struck by the fists, they felt as if they were hit by a speeding train, and their entire bodies were instantly sent flying.

Thump... Thump!

With two loud bangs, the two figures flew ten meters and crashed into the walls of the underground hall.

Even though he possessed the undead body of a zombie, this strike still caused Xiang Anjie to be unable to withstand the impact, and his entire body was in pain, as if it was in disarray.

If Xiang Anjie was like that, then as a human, there was no need to even mention Mao Xiaoting. The instant her back collided with the wall, she spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Hahahaha, this is the power of the Evil God!" At this moment, the white-haired old man had already entered a crazed state, laughing maniacally. "This is the power that I have longed for for for for for 30 years. It is indeed incomparably powerful. Compared to this power, you are merely bugs!"