Reborn Zombie Supreme

The Prince of Hell lost his place for the coffin, so he once again used his ability to control objects and pulled out the coffin from the earth bag next to him.

Open the coffin and find a skeleton inside.

The rotting flesh will definitely not turn into a zombie. The scattered bones were thrown out like tatters by the Lord of Hell, and he lay inside.

Only then did he tell his previous experience.

It turns out that after Prince Wang followed Wangcai down the mountain, he entered a small town. Before he had enough of the game of cat and mouse, he encountered a tiger.

Two Taoist priests came out one from the left and one from the right. Each punched and kicked him. They used their Taoist skills and fists to beat him into this state.

If he didn't have the ability to control things, Lord Yama would definitely fall into the hands of two Taoist priests.

The Prince of Hell was still reflecting on his fears and raised his hand to direct the coffin to cover him. It was not known how long it would take for his body to recover from his injuries.

He Cheng also lay back in his coffin. He was naturally not at peace in his heart. To be able to casually beat the level 17 Heizong into such a state, the methods of the two Taoist priests must be even better than Taoist Priest Four Eyes.

I am more determined to leave tomorrow.

This night was destined to be unstable.

"Hee hee hee, cluck cluck~"

"Hahahaha... Lord Yama, come play with me~"

The laughter of the two children moved from far to near, and it really penetrated people's minds. He Cheng was a zombie, but there was a cold air coming from his back.

This ghost doll of a golden boy is the man who hanged Aunt Hua for hundreds of years. Maybe the female ghost found out that the Lord of Hell was seriously injured and was going to come over to test it out.

Heizheng's IQ was not high. The lid of the coffin suddenly popped open, and he jumped out with this twisted and miserable look. "It's you two. I was injured today. I will play with you tomorrow."

"No, no, no," the boy jumped up to the shoulders of the black zombie Lord Yama, "Play with us~"

Heizheng really thought they were here to play.

He Cheng sighed in his heart. There was no way to calm down in this small mass grave tonight.

Not long after, the laughter of the hanged man came from afar in the dark wind.

He wanted to hide in the coffin for a night, but the two brats were not ready to let him go. They clenched their gums on their pale faces and only moved the lid of the coffin.

The boy put his head into the coffin and said, "Jun Zombie, why don't you come out and play together?"

"I want to see how ghosts kill zombies!"

Since they didn't want to let him go, He Cheng didn't bother to be shy. He raised his hand and knocked over the lid of the coffin, which weighed several dozen kilograms, and jumped out.

Ghosts will return.

After a person dies, he turns into a ghost. His essence returns to heaven, his flesh returns to earth, his blood returns to water, his veins return to rivers, his voice returns to thunder, his movements return to wind, his eyes return to sun and moon, his bones return to wood, his tendons return to mountains, and his teeth return to stone. The ointment returns to dew, the hair returns to grass, and the breath turns into dead spirits and returns to the underworld.

For people, ghosts can scare people to death, but they have no means of thunder. They mostly rely on their spirit to hurt people. Ghosts are just an illusory state.

Zombies gather the grievances of heaven and earth, take the death energy of heaven and earth, and are born out of bad luck. Immortal, immortal, immortal, abandoned by the three realms of heaven, earth and man, outside the six realms of living beings, wandering and homeless. The body is stiff, using resentment as power and blood as food in the human world.

But if you put ghosts and zombies together, it's hard to tell them apart.

Just like in the game, one uses mental attacks and is immune to physical attacks, while the other uses physical attacks but is immune to mental attacks. The two sides have no means of fighting.

The little ghost is difficult to deal with, but He Cheng doesn't think that he will definitely die. The immortality of zombies is not just talk.

He Cheng's feet landed on the ground and he saw Aunt Hua, the ghost who had been hanged with a long tongue, standing in front of Hei Zong in red makeup.

"Did you meet a Taoist priest today?"

“He was beaten quite badly.”

The Lord of Hell responded seriously. Hei Zombie's language was not coherent, and Zombie's words were not smooth.

"That's just right"

Aunt Hua smiled, raised her hand and waved a red silk ribbon to roll up the Lord of Hell.

"what game is this?"

The zombie, who was full of fun, thought he was a female ghost and wanted to play with him. Unexpectedly, Hong Ling suddenly wrapped tightly around him, and a sound of bones snapping was heard.

Normally she wouldn't be able to hurt the zombie's body, but now that Heizheng was injured by the Taoist priest's spell, all she had to do was raise her finger to poke the wound.

The female ghost struck hard and fiercely, and only then did Prince Yama realize that the other party was trying to harm him.

The zombie exploded with ferocity, and immediately tore the red silk ribbon to pieces and jumped out. He raised his hand and pointed at the female ghost, and threw the female ghost away with invisible force.

At this point, He Chengcai suddenly realized that the female ghost was not afraid of Lord Yama because of the piece of jade, but because of her ability to control objects.

One zombie and one ghost fight fiercely. The zombies are soulless. They are not creatures of the three realms and six realms, and there are no injuries.

But it cannot be said that Aunt Hua will lose. As a ghost, she can fly and escape at any time, so she is naturally invincible.

If the hands and feet of the black zombie Lord Yama are cut off, the zombies who are immortal and cannot enter reincarnation will also become a decoration.

He Cheng suddenly turned his head and looked at the two kids beside him.

If Hei Zong loses, He Cheng will naturally not be able to escape the female ghost's tactics.

"Jun Zombie, do you want to play with us too?"

"Why don't we ride big horses!"

The kid has no morals, he's just annoying.

His shoulders sank slightly, and the two little devils had already landed on He Cheng's left and right shoulders.

The boy raised his feet and kicked around, patting his head to watch the zombie-ghost battle.

Looking at the feet dangling in front of him, He Cheng's eyes turned cold, and he opened the corpse's mouth wide and bit it down!

"Ah!" The ghost boy screamed, and his little white feet were actually bitten off by He Cheng, making the whole ghost image become more illusory.

He Cheng chewed stiffly, and a wave of resentment and yin energy rushed into his body.

"Experience value +3"

"It turns out that swallowing ghosts can also increase experience!"

The zombie face forced out a smile, and raised his hand to pinch the boy's other leg that was trying to withdraw. The boy who was still clinging to his shoulder was now weak and he easily grabbed it.

Regardless of the doll's appearance, He Cheng grabbed its feet with one hand and pulled its head with the other, then opened his mouth and bit it.

I was disgusted with this ghost child in my heart, and I was naturally merciless with my mouth.

Yin energy overflowed, and a ghost boy was eaten three times and five times, leaving only his head and the feet he held in his hands.

The experience value increased a few points, and He Cheng let go. The boy's head and feet turned into yin energy that gathered together, and finally condensed into a green will-o'-the-wisp, as if a gust of wind could kill him.

"Aunt Hua~, Aunt Hua~, this zombie ate the golden boy~"

Seeing He Cheng being so ferocious, Nv Wa'er was so frightened that she jumped off her shoulders and flew towards Aunt Hua who was fighting Hei Zheng with the ball of Yin Qi in her arms.

Sister Hua, who was in a stalemate with the black and stiff Prince of Hell, was stunned when she heard this, and turned around to look at the golden boy who was fluttering like a will-o'-the-wisp.

"What a white stiff head"

Liu's eyebrows stood upright and he glared at He Cheng angrily.

"The golden boy has been with me for a hundred years, and you actually ate him!"

The long tongue turned into red leather and whipped Heizheng away, then rushed towards He Cheng.

He Cheng jumped back, but was no match for Aunt Hua's raised hand and struck him. He was knocked upside down, like a cloud on his back, swinging a few meters and making a pit on the ground before he stopped.

There was a huge difference in strength between the two sides. He Cheng stood up and jumped up, glancing at the golden boy.

"The weak eat the strong. If I have the ability, I will naturally devour those two annoying ghosts! Old hag, if you are unhappy, just kill me!"

He Cheng jumped forward, and the golden boy who turned into a will-o'-the-wisp was so frightened that his soul trembled.

"What a white-haired zombie!" Sister Hua was furious. She never thought that she would lose to a zombie in a verbal battle. Her tongue was as red as a knife. She flicked it twice in the air and whirred: "Today I will I will cut off your hands and feet and sacrifice you to the sun!"

"You'd better watch yourself!"

"What?"