Reborn Zombie Supreme

"upgrade!"

"upgrade!"

"upgrade!"

A Crouching Tiger Arhat made him jump three levels.

And there is still one Arhat relic that has not escaped.

"The Crouching Tiger Arhat is reincarnated into a human body, and he can only be killed if he is attacked by a sneak attack. If he were to fight face to face... he would definitely die."

He Cheng covered his chest. He was not broken into bones, but his internal organs had been smashed into rotten flesh by the palm just now. Other demons would have been killed by Fuhu's palm. He Cheng was a little better, but was beaten by a slap. The palm returned to its original shape.

The thirty-two-foot-tall zombie is his true form.

At this level, it seems unrealistic to compete across levels.

He Cheng took a look at his current situation.

Level: lv84

Grade: Flying stiff but not turning into bones·Partial mutation (Dragon Liver: 0/1; Samadhi True Fire 0/1; Buddha Brain 0/1)

Physique: Level 3 +2 (12%)

Corpse Armor: Silver Armor (Promotion: Arhat Relic 1/1; Unbone: 0/1)

Corpse Buddha: Heavenly King (Promotion: 2/300 Buddha Heart)

Abilities: Incarnation of a crow, incarnation of a scorpion, control of objects, swallowing ghosts and souls, three heads and six arms (false), holding the universe in one's sleeves (false), flying sand and stones, spitting fire.

"Not turning into bones..."

The flying sword, a magic weapon that can destroy the world, and the claws of the zombies that kill gods and demons hit him, but they only produce a "ding" sound.

He Cheng's eyes narrowed, and his right arm fell off and turned into a human being.

He drew out his golden sword, aimed it at the figure and struck it lightly.

Click~!

The human figure was cut in half, and the flesh and blood turned into charcoal as soon as it hit the golden light. However, the golden skeleton was simply corroded and shone in the charcoal dust.

He Cheng bent down and stretched out his regrown right arm, picked up the bones and shook them.

After meeting the promotion conditions, the silver armor flew out and was worn on him.

And it turns from silver to golden in an instant.

The golden light is brilliant, with ghost heads, dragon mouths and tiger tails carved on them.

On the left shoulder is a giant head and on the right shoulder is a horned ghost head with an eye-catching mouth and red light in its eyes, like a living creature.

[Corpse Armor]: Golden Armor (Promotion: Six Ding Divine Fire 0/49th)

"Tsk"

"Six Ding Shenhuo... It seems that this Bagua furnace has to go around for a while."

He Cheng took out the original Wude Xingjun's sword and slashed it at the corpse armor on his body.

There was a crisp sound, and the sword climbed up the crack in the blink of an eye!

"It's time to hide..."

Seeing the dark clouds in the sky getting thicker and thicker, He Cheng jumped up and flew away. He happened to see a rain of fire spitting out in the distance, and he also saw a golden dragon and a rain of swords falling together.

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The donkey is riding down, the gourd is full of wine, and you are at ease.

After He Cheng left Zhejiang, he still did not choose to go back twenty years later, but stayed to travel around the world.

At this time, he should be going to Shanxi soon to meet the succubus. Then he will be in seclusion for twenty years, which will also avoid the danger of the two sides meeting.

Fundamentally, He Cheng doesn't want to meet himself.

Supplemented by traveling around, the main thing is to inquire about the six world-saving pearls.

While he was on the road, he could also hear many brats discussing the unjust death of the city lord.

When he heard about marrying the eighth concubine, he couldn't stop mentioning it.

That eunuch Wang Sanchu has married ninety-nine people. With him causing trouble everywhere, he feels relaxed.

It's just that during this time, the demons and ghosts in the world seem to have died down and have not shown their heads.

The donkey carried He Cheng and walked forward from sunrise to sunset, and from the waning moon to the full moon.

The death of Crouching Tiger Arhat did not cause any disturbance, and everything seemed to be without any problems.

If an Arhat disappears, the immortal world will inevitably be shaken, but it will probably take dozens of days for the gods to find out. By then, decades have passed in the human world.

As time passed, the trees turned green a dozen times, the flowers bloomed a dozen times, and the dry grain fields barely survived a dozen thick snows.

The donkey walked forward tirelessly, and He Cheng lay down on the donkey's back and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

A sparrow flapped its wings and landed on his shoulder. It thought he was a dead man and stretched out its head to peck at him.

The skin on He Cheng's neck bulged fiercely.

The sparrows pecked more cheerfully.

"Roar!" The roar of a dragon, which was smaller than the cry of a bee, came from his body, and a white-fleshed worm poked its head out. It looked very similar to the dragon in the painting.

The corpse insect and the sparrow looked at each other.

"Cha!" The sparrow flapped its wings and was about to eat the corpse worm.

But the corpse insect's head suddenly stretched forward, its head swelled as big as a fist, and it swallowed the sparrow into its belly.

A burst of black smoke burst out from He Cheng's body, and was swallowed into his stomach by the corpse insect.

The corpse insect with a bulging belly as big as a sparrow twisted it, and the belly gradually disappeared, then turned into a small insect and followed He Cheng's ears and wormed its way into his body.

"Greedy boy!" He Cheng opened his eyes.

All the dirty waste in the zombie's body is eaten by corpse worms, and the corpse worms can promote the circulation of his corpse energy and increase the purity of his corpse energy.

A parasitic relationship, mutually reinforcing and mutually beneficial.

The zombie dragon "ouched" in his body in response.

Because there is a "system" in He Cheng's body, whatever enters will be killed. The corpse dragon only dares to move around his limbs and head, and does not dare to enter his stomach and intestines.

"Don't worry, everyone, a new Longmen Inn has recently opened. It has plenty of wine and good quality at reasonable prices."

Da He Cheng passed by a large sedan carried by two people with a blue cloth hanging on the roof and covered with mud nails.

The bearer is more than seven feet tall, with two Muggle muscles spread out, his elbows are as thick as ordinary people's thighs, and his body is full of tendons.

But the two of them were sweating profusely while carrying the sedan, as if they were moving a mountain.

Treading hard.

Next to the sedan was a sly man, holding a blue cloth handkerchief under Lanhua's fingers. He walked with his right heel in front of his left toe, taking cat steps.

The buttocks twisted with the weak waist, like a water snake.

"This is a skill." He Cheng looked at the sedan. With a slight twitch of his nose, he could tell that there were at least ten people hiding in the sedan. Everyone inside seemed to have practiced bone-shrinking skills. They were packed tightly and were airtight, denser than sand. .

"Why, have you never seen such a beautiful man?"

The man walking on the catwalk noticed He Cheng's gaze, gave a sweet cry, and blinked at He Cheng as if his eyes were filled with sand.

"I, Zhang Guolao, like your kind of tone~"

He Chenggang's clenched fist suddenly released, and he turned over and got off the donkey.

"what's your name?"

"Zhang Guolao, how are you? Are you fascinated by his name? I... I told you quietly that I don't have a boyfriend yet~, you have a chance~"

"vomit!"

"Who, who is vomiting!" Zhang Guolao turned around and found that the bearer behind him was still struggling to lift the sedan.

A gust of wind opened the sedan curtain, and a sour smell floated out.

"Ugh!!" This time it was the bearer.

Zhang Guo had a dark face, but there was nothing he could do against these people.

"It's indeed a good name." He Cheng nodded.

He just moved his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Sir, would you like to come with me to the Longmen Inn? We have... special! Special! Service! Oh..."

Looking at his vulgar expression, it was not difficult for He Chengcheng to guess what the so-called special services were.

"I just want to find a place to rest. It would be great if there is an inn."

Boss Zhang Guo was delighted, "Sir, come with me. That store is opened by my cousin, and there are discounts!"