Reborn Zombie Supreme

"well"

Yan Chixia stood up with her sword in hand.

"Yan Chixia says goodbye!"

"I would like to thank you for the Xuanyuan Divine Sword today."

Without the sharpness of Yan Chixia's sword, it's hard to say whether he would win or lose today's battle.

Yan Chixia did not answer, but carried the sword box on her back and left step by step with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in hand.

The dark wind blew past his sleeves, and the dark soldiers as thick as the tide automatically moved out of the way. Squinting and looking into the distance, he seemed to step into the deep sea step by step. The sea water automatically dispersed the sea water when he saw him to make way for him.

The lonely swordsman should never believe in evil spirits again in this life.

"City Lord..."

The female ghost king walked up to He Cheng and asked softly, "Are we really going to let Yan Chixia go?"

"Are you going to stop him?"

"..." The female ghost king shook her head. It wasn't that she couldn't, but that she didn't want to fight.

He Cheng looked away. After all, they had fought side by side. If Yan Chixia only beat up little monsters and didn't cause trouble for him, he would give the other party some face.

There is also a reason why he does not want to resist the sharp edge of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword. He can kill the old Black Mountain demon with the transformed sword energy. If he encounters the real body of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, the flying zombie body may not be able to defeat him.

He Cheng captured the City of Wushu in the name of the Buddha. Although he finally killed the owner of the City of Wushu, he himself became the next old Black Mountain monster.

Yan Chixia was tantamount to helping the tyrants do evil, and of course she felt unhappy.

"Let all the ghost generals from the City of Wasteland come over to discuss matters!" He Cheng retracted his gaze and shouted loudly.

Black winds came flying in.

What landed on the ground was a group of strange-looking evil spirits.

There are nine generals in total.

The strongest one is about to become a ghost immortal, and there is not much difference in cultivation between them, the lowest is level 50.

These nine generals are also very recognizable.

There was a female ghost holding a baby in her arms, and the ghost baby inside was howling loudly. This is the mother-in-law ghost general.

There is a Minotaur, a Minotaur general who should be somewhat related to the Minotaur in the underworld.

There are also ghosts with long tongues who hang themselves to death. The ghost generals with long tongues in white robes hold a bone fork.

A one-legged ghost general with only one leg.

A whip-eared ghost general with fist-sized bolas earrings hanging from his ears.

A one-eyed ghost monk who wears cassocks and speaks Japanese.

Ghost generals with big hands, ghost generals with long legs, ghost generals with elephant trunks...

The Minotaur Ghost General has 30,000 Yin soldiers under his command, the One-eyed Ghost Monk and the Foreign Ghost have no subordinates, and the other ghost generals have similar configurations.

"From now on, I will kill the city lord in vain."

He Cheng raised his feet and stepped on the head of the boulder, squatting like a tiger down the mountain, "I'm a zombie who is very democratic. If you have any requirements, any opinions, and anything you don't want to do, you can tell me!"

Jiuguijiang said nothing and looked as usual.

Only the ghost baby in the mother ghost's arms kept crying.

"If you don't say it today, it means that you completely agree with me. If there is any problem in the future, you will be beaten to death!"

Speaking of souls flying to pieces, He Cheng's flying zombie aura and Vajra's aura erupted together. Behind him, the Vajra warrior's Dharma was looming, and the Buddha suppressed the ghosts like water against fire.

The faces of the ghost generals changed greatly.

"I have something to ask!"

"You say." He Cheng smiled and looked at the long-tongued ghost general. If he hadn't looked at the zombie-like Vajra Dharma behind him, he would have thought that this was a conference where he accepted criticism humbly.

"Will the previous generation's habit of killing the city lord in vain be retained?"

"Yes, keep them all." He didn't have the time to manage the city of Fusei. After taming these ghost generals, it was time to get up and leave.

"Gone?"

The long-tongued ghost general shook his head and flicked his tongue. There were still three things to do before the new official took office. Fei Zheng, who had just killed the city lord in vain, took office. How could he accept criticism with an open mind?

To find fault is to court death.

"My cousin in the underworld has an errand for me."

At the beginning of "Seeing a Ghost", the Minotaur Ghost will stand out, and his eyes will look like normal.

He is about to ascend to the position of ghost immortal and thinks he is very capable.

"It's simple. Hand over all your underworld soldiers later and you can pack up and leave."

"The Yin soldiers under me are all trained by myself!" The Minotaur Demon will be dissatisfied.

"You still want to poach my people?"

He Cheng glared, jumped up and took action, like a black dragon, he rushed in front of the Minotaur Ghost General, pinched his neck easily with his five fingers, kicked him hard on the Ghost General's belly with his knee, and hit him on the back of the head with his elbow.

The Minotaur said "moo" and said, "I will fight with you! How dare a mere zombie occupy the city of vain death?"

As soon as he finished saying the cruel words, He Cheng stepped on the chest of the Minotaur Ghost General, kicked him one by one, and with his hands and feet, the Minotaur Ghost General turned into a fist-sized ghost ball.

“beefy”

He Cheng stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

"Who else has an opinion?" He let out a sigh of relief and looked at the remaining eight ghosts.

"No, no more..."

"Really not?"

The ghost generals looked at each other and shook their heads, "Really not."

Who dares to give an opinion if he is punished if he says something wrong? The long-tongued ghost general also wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead and let out a long breath.

"Okay, then, the Minotaur Ghost will hand over the Yin soldiers under his command..." He turned his finger twice, pointing at the weakest Elephant Trunk Ghost soldier, "I'll give them all to you. If anyone disobeys, come over and drink for me." !”

The Elephant Trunk Ghost will be overjoyed and say, "Thank you, Master Montenegro!"

The other ghost generals heard that He Cheng had thrown all his strength to the weakest elephant-trunk ghost general as soon as he took office. They opened their mouths to respond, but when they thought of the minotaur ghost general who had just been eaten by him, they became intimidated again.

"Okay, let's all go down."

"As ordered..."

"Next time..." As soon as he spoke, the ghost generals who were about to evacuate paused in place, waiting for him to finish.

"Next time you complain when I speak, I will kill you!"

The swaddled ghost baby's voice was as lively as that of a seven or eight-year-old girl: "I know I was wrong, Mr. Montenegro~"

"Okay, let's all go down."

He Cheng waved his hand and looked at the Nine-tailed Fox Girl Ghost King in confusion, "Why don't you leave?"

The female ghost king's eyes lit up, "From now on, Master Montenegro is the master of the slave family~" and after saying this, she turned around and flew away as if to escape.

"Tsk, Master Heishan, Old Demon Heishan...am I the one who will marry Nie Xiaoqian in the future?"

"come here"

The dull Yin Bing walked up to He Cheng and said, "Master, did you call me?"

"Lanruo Temple, have you heard of it?"

"No, my little brain is not working well. I can't remember the names of places." The Yin soldier shook his head like a rattle.

"Guobei County, Lanruo Temple, tree demon, never heard of it?"

Yin Bing suddenly understood: "Tree Demon, a tree demon did come two days ago. It got the approval of the city lord and took root here."

"It would be interesting if there were dryads."

There's Yan Chixia, there's the tree demon, there's the city of Wanshi, and he's the old demon from Montenegro!

……………………

Mass graves, places where corpses are raised.

The nine-tailed fox ghost king waved to the earthen grave, and immediately several little ghosts floated out and were wrapped in the red cloth she threw out.

The red cloth automatically turned into red clothes. When the little devil put on the red clothes, his expression became more agile.

"I've seen the Ghost King~" The voice was high-pitched and thin, like a eunuch who had his crotch cut off.

"Um"

The female ghost king continued to cast spells, and all the little ghosts that were damaged when she was with He Cheng were replaced. They all wore red clothes and held red paper umbrellas.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a strong wind in the sky.

Feizheng soared into the sky and headed northwest!

It was Fei Zheng who had just occupied the City of Fusi!

"Become a Buddha? I want you to become the next city lord who died in vain. Only by watching you disappear into ashes can I forgive my hatred of beheading!"

The female ghost king withdrew her gaze angrily, stepped on the red umbrella held by the little ghosts, and gently brushed the red line on her neck, "Go to the cliff and see my bride~"