Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Envoy, who are you?" Yu Jiu quickly looked at the enchanter.

The enchanter knelt on the ground, and it took him a long time to realize how he knelt down. He is the messenger of the underworld, how could he do this.

"I!"

The Soul Seducer stood up, his face was extremely ugly, and he was always looking at Zuo Thirteen.

Zuo Shisan didn't say a word at all, he was all hooking up with winning. If there are no people from the heaven, how can the underworld come?

"It's because of Fengdu Palace!"

"Let's think about it now, why did the other party come, what does this mean?"

"Listen!"

Zuo Shisan shook his head and was comprehending ghost words.

The enchanter moved towards Yu Jiu and said a few words in a row. Zuo Shisan understood these words quite clearly.

"Envoy, do you want to look for it?"

"In this world?"

Fengdu Palace has the inheritance of the underworld behind it, so it can challenge Lingbao Tianzong. Regarding this inheritance, except Kuang Tianyou and others, other Shenzongs do not know at all.

Even Fan Jin didn't know that Fengdu Palace could still do this.

"Yes, this world!"

"It's related to Huang Quan, it's some kind of creature."

The enchanter murmured, and he knew so much. This time I came here, it was just an investigation, after all, the **** of the sun appeared here and attracted the attention of the underworld.

They wanted to use Fengdu Palace to investigate, but in fact they also made Fengdu Palace as cannon fodder.

"Huangquan?"

"Luo Feng for six days?" Yu Jiu misunderstood, her eyes began to dodge.

The soul enchanter looked at Yu Jiu and seemed to find something.

At this moment, Zuo Shisan shouted actively.

"Huangquan creature, I seem to see an egg in the ancient sect."

"Egg?"

Yu Jiu was stunned for a moment, and the enchanter looked at Zuo Shisan and said in a low voice, "How can you speak ghosts?"

"what?"

Yu Jiu only reacted two times, and looked at Zuo Shisan suspiciously.

Zuo Shisan quickly explained: "Learn from the lower world, that egg, that's what it looks like on the top."

Zuo Shisan had already begun to describe it, and the soul-sucking messenger's expression changed when he heard this.

"Really?"

"real!"

"Where are the eggs?"

"There are many people here, aren't we?"

Zuo Shisan's words almost made Yu Jiu run wild. What is a crowd with multiple eyes? There are two people and a ghost here.

"Elder, I didn't tell you."

"You didn't tell me?" Yu Jiu was depressed and really wanted to kick Zuo Shisan to death.

Zuo Shisan pointed at the enchanter, as if pointing to the gate of hell.

"Take a step to speak."

"it is good!"

The enchanter of the soul is mysterious, mainly because he knows the situation of the pill. The enchantress walked towards the ghost gate, Zuo Shisan turned back to Yu Jiu again and said, "Elder, wait a moment, I have to follow up with the envoy and explain."

"you!"

Yu Jiu really had no choice, how could Zuo Shisan not be afraid of the messenger once.

Why did the enchanter kneel down to Zuo Shisan just now? Yu Jiu is really unpredictable now. What is Zuo Shisan hiding?

Walking into the gate of hell, the yin qi on the enchanter's body became more and more.

"Tell me about that egg?"

The enchanter looked down at Zuo Thirteen, but secretly took out the scythe.

Surrounded by ghost fog, the world behind the ghost gate is just a corridor in front of Zuo Shisan. This corridor, imitating the road of Huangquan, connects foreign countries.

"You came for this?"

Zuo Shisan saw that the gate of ghosts had been closed, and it seemed that there were only the Enchanter and him left.

He is not going to go deep into the foreign realm, nor does he want to enter the underworld.

"It's me who asked you, not you." The Soul Enchanter was a little dissatisfied, how could Zuo Shisan dare to question him.

"Wrong, I asked you."

"You came here because you asked to find the Yellow Spring Crow?" Zuo Shisan looked at the enchanter.

"Yellow Spring Crow? How is that possible?"

The enchanter trembled, Huang Quanya was born? No wonder the underworld bosses are shaking. If this is the case, the enchanter of the soul will definitely be rewarded if he finds out the news of the Yellow Spring Crow.

Even he can become a bull-headed horse, not a soul-sucking messenger. It's too tiring to be ecstatic all day long.

"Where? Where is that egg?"

"Hurry up and tell me, hurry up!"

The enchanter is already impatient, in the underworld, the power is too ruthless. The Enchanter must get the news of Yellow Spring Crow.

"What shall I ask you?"

In the next second, Zuo Shisan's pupils shrank, his stubborn energy erupted, and even Huangquan Netherfire also flickered out.

"what?"

The enchanter felt Huang Quan's breath, and at the same time felt the terrifying pressure. This comes from the source, the impermanence of the coercion of the enchanter.

"Pfft!"

The Enchanter knelt down, he couldn't face Zuo Thirteen, he could only kneel.

"A mere ecstasy messenger, can you do it?"

"Ask you what, what will you tell me?"

"You, who are you?"

The enchanter was scared to death, how could he feel the impermanence of ancient times. You know, the ancients were impermanent, and even the King of Hell dared to provoke them. Those ancient powers, all of them are awesome.

"Is that what you should ask me?"

"Say, you are here for the Yellow Spring Crow?"

The enchanter gritted his teeth, he organized the language, and could only explain it.

"My lord, I did come alone."

"The underworld just felt the breath of Huangquan, and the heavens also sent people to search. Our underworld was aware of the sky."

"Cangtian Realm?"

"Heaven has also discovered?"

Zuo Shisan lowered his head to look at the enchanter, his eyes sharpened. At this time, the enchanter seemed to feel something. Zuo Shisan seemed to be only majestic, but his body exuded the aura of zombies.

"No, who are you?"

"You are not impermanent!"

"Who told you that I am impermanent?"

It's a pity that the Enchanter's reaction was over, Zuo Shisan had already come to the Envoy's side, and before he could resist, his fangs came out.

"Become a zombie slave!"

"you!"

The enchanter screamed, Zuo Shisan had already bit down.

"its not right!"

After biting it, Zuo Shisan was dumbfounded. The enchanter is a ghost and has no blood. How could he become a zombie slave?

"Who told you to use fangs?"

"Don't talk about inheriting Huangquan, it's a shame." Yinggou said angrily.

"You didn't tell me either!"

Zuo Shisan is still not doing it, and he finally became a zombie. Zuo Shisan hasn't had time to practice yet.

"Okay, I'll tell you now!"

"Don't you think it's too late?"

Zuo Shisan raised his head and looked at the soul-eating messenger, who had already stood up, regardless of the pressure, raised the sickle in his hand.