Reborn Zombie Supreme

On the battlefield at the foot of the mountain.

His black robe was blown by the wind, and the general in brass armor walked down the mountain step by step.

The combat boots thumped on the ground.

"Fire!"

Under the military order, bullets hit him like rain.

There were sparks, but the general was not injured and still walked forward calmly.

The Japanese soldier standing at the front was shocked. He was a sharpshooter in the team. From the day he picked up the gun, he hit the target with perfect accuracy. He was originally the key seed in the team. Tonight, I heard many people saying that there was a group of weirdos. If you don't alarm him, All the soldiers in the guard post were wiped out without the presence of any imperial army. Not only that, but the night watch team was glanced at, and five of them died immediately, and their throats were sealed with blood!

"Pretend to be a ghost and let me shoot you in the head!"

He was high-spirited before shooting, but he was shocked after shooting.

He aimed the shot just now at the man's eye socket. The desired effect was that the shot would penetrate through the eye socket and explode all over the house. Maybe he could even get a big share of the military industry!

However, the bullet hit his eyelid and bounced away with a clang!

Invulnerable people are written in stories, how can they exist in reality!

His fingers trembled, and he shot out again, hitting the bronze armor and being bounced off again. His confidence had suffered a major setback, and the gun was no longer accurate.

He was loading bullets in a panic, and when he was preparing for the third shot, a gust of cold wind swept from the back of his neck.

Gululu——

A man's head fell to the ground, with his left eye open and his right eye squinted, still aiming.

If there is one, there are two. The Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers in the front row who are shooting are falling one after another like wheat.

The blood was like an overturned vat of red paint, splashing all over the floor.

"Boss, what's going on?"

The thirty puppet soldiers from before were hiding in the crowd like turtles. Seeing more and more dead people in front of them, they were soon to be reached, and several of them were anxious.

"Damn it, evil!" the bearded boss spat, raising and lowering the pistol. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that shooting was useless. If shooting attracted the attention of the monster who was not afraid of bullets, they would be finished. !

"How about we run away?" the loser suggested.

The bearded boss slapped him down so hard that his eyes flashed with stars.

"Run? The kid is scarier than the ghost. If we can get through this, we will be promoted to an official position in the future. If we run away, will we be eaten alive when we are caught?"

"Boss, what do you think we should do?"

"Move back slowly, feint, try not to die!"

Several people were scared from the bottom of their hearts, but the figure wearing bronze armor and black robe was just like the seducer. If they took one step forward, seven or eight people would die.

As soon as he lifted his heel, another group of people died. No one knew how he killed them or what he had to do to escape.

Everyone is shrinking back, just hoping to die late.

He could escape on the first day of the lunar month, but not on the 15th day of the lunar month. Soon, the soldier standing in front of the bearded puppet army lay on the ground, his head missing.

A gust of cool wind blew, and he couldn't stand still and sat down on the ground.

My palms were pressed against the ground, feeling sticky.

When he raised it up, his hands turned into bloody palms.

There were hundreds of dead people lying in front of them. The wind from the top of the mountain was blowing down, and their beards and noses wrinkled when they encountered the smell of blood.

"It's over, it's over!"

The bearded man yelled that he was finished, closed his eyes and waited for death, but suddenly heard a scream of "ah", and a woman wearing purple gauze with long blood-red nails suddenly appeared from the air and was bounced to the ground.

The woman floated up as lightly as nothing, with her hands like claws, gesturing left and right, but there seemed to be something scary on Beard's body, preventing her from getting closer.

"Mom!" Lu Xiu remembered something and pulled out the charm from his collar.

This talisman is very strange. It was an impermanent ghost talisman that his mother went to the Palace of Hell to ask for after she knew that he was a traitor and a puppet soldier.

Those who collaborate with the enemy, treason, or are disloyal will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell after death. This talisman bribes Black and White Wuchang. When he dies, the ghost messengers will give Black and White Wuchang face when they come to retrieve his soul, and they will be given a lighter punishment.

At first, he didn't believe that it was his mother who forced him to wear it, but now he is very grateful for his mother's foresight.

"Female ghost? Do you still dare to come here?"

He finally figured out that it was this female ghost who was killing people!

The gunfire gradually stopped, and everyone saw a flying woman appear out of thin air. She was sinister, but she was very afraid of the talisman in the bearded hand, and they knew it in their hearts.

The living people retreated quickly, and some puppet soldiers with talismans came forward and lifted up all the evil-proof talismans, wealth-producing talismans, Guanyin pendants, and Maitreya Buddha jade stones they were carrying.

Sure enough, after seeing these spells, the female ghost couldn't even put on a sinister expression and ran away screaming.

"call"

Just after taking a breath, Beard suddenly heard the sound of walking on the ground.

There was no one else around him, but in front of him was the man wearing brass armor and dressed as a general.

"There is a nest of snakes and rats, let me see if you are afraid of it!"

He raised the talisman in his hand, and the other party grabbed the Impermanence Ghost Talisman fiercely. A burst of white smoke came out, and the talisman "bang" turned into a ball of flame and spontaneously ignited in his hand.

"It's bad, this one is fierce!"

The beard only had this thought left, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

He Cheng casually slapped the puppet soldier in front of him to death. Yanhong was a ghost after all, and it was normal to be afraid of impermanence. Now he could only take a detour when encountering black and white impermanence.

He crossed the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood on foot. Just standing there, he was like a demon, making people dare not act rashly.

shot? No one dares to do it anymore.

The air was so quiet that some people were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe.

The gun is the key to opening the door to the new world. For the first time in the ghost, they felt the uselessness of the gun. They thought it was a life-saving talisman, but now it was easily destroyed by the opponent like garbage.

One side is the absolute winner, while the other side can only suffer.

Bones.

The big iron cannon was pushed forward, more than thirty meters away from He Cheng, and the muzzle was pointed at him.

The cannon had been ignited before it was launched. As soon as it was lowered and aimed, a shot exploded. The recoil hit the two soldiers pushing the cannon and fell backwards, knocking down a large number of people.

The cannonball shot out of the muzzle and hit the target!

Smoke explodes!

The figure was blurry and could not be seen clearly.

"Is it done?" someone asked, speaking in Chinese.

"Knowing" was answered by a Japanese soldier.

call--!

It was like Princess Iron Fan fanning the banana fan, and a strong wind swept up the smoke and dust and enveloped the soldiers in the front row.

They coughed and tried their best to fan away the smoke, but they saw the bronze-armored general continuing to walk forward step by step, holding a large deformed iron ball in his left hand.

Boom!

The iron ball fell to the ground, barely collided with the bluestone, bounced twice, and finally landed at the feet of a Japanese soldier, dripping with blood.

Cannons can't kill people, so are they still humans?

A black shadow suddenly covered his sight. The Japanese soldier reluctantly raised his head and looked up at the giant figure.

The other party just glanced at him lightly, clapped his hands casually, and then knocked him out!

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"Oh my god, are those Japanese soldiers who defeated various warlords? I thought they were wheat straws, and they fell down a large piece with a wave of my hand!"

The evil master watched in shock as He Cheng massacred everyone.

With a lift and a slap of the palm, a group of people flew out, like a tiger entering a group of rabbits, but all the rabbits were still lame.

When He Cheng stopped, there was nothing left in front of him that could continue to stand...