Reborn Zombie Supreme

Chapter 446 Flying zombies fighting flying zombies

He Cheng has cut through thorns and hemp all the way to where he is now. He has also seen Taoist masters, martial arts masters, and even army cannons. From killing monsters to gods and Buddhas, you rarely fight zombies... Zombies are easy to raise, but it is difficult to reach a high level.

The first people he encountered that were difficult to deal with were the bronze-armored corpse in Xishuangbanna and the silver-armored corpse beside the Great Demon God.

He Cheng's left hand pressed down on Fei Zhan's neck and pushed it up. Scarlet nails grew out of his five fingers and they were pressed upside down on the back of Fei Zhan's neck.

Flying zombies and flying zombies have similar body hardness. It is possible to scratch the skin of the same kind of body with corpse claws, but the effect is very low.

The Thousand-Year Flying Zombie was just unearthed not long ago. He just followed his instinct and flew around in search of food, hiding day and night. Being sneak-attacked by the same kind, Fei Zheng quickly fought back, his corpse claws and blades scratching He Cheng's lower back like a knife.

He Cheng used his backhand to intercept,

Fei stiffened his legs and tried to stand up, but was knocked down again by He Cheng's knee.

Following the "rumbling" sound of the pit, Feizhi's back hit the ground, and he was pressed down another three feet, and the soil was compacted into granite.

There are no tricks in a zombie fight. Fei Zong was like a gangster fighting on the street. His claws scratched He Cheng's lower back, and his neck was no longer restrained. He lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite.

The fight between wild beasts is the most ferocious and terrifying, not to mention zombies.

If Wude Xingjun were standing in He Cheng's position, he would have panicked when faced with the zombies coming towards him. Unfortunately, He Cheng was also a zombie. He seldom cultivated his power by himself. He was all killed!

He is not good at cultivation. He cannot sit still while meditating. He likes to wander off with his eyes closed. He is thirsty for blood and blood and hates worshiping the moon.

But when it comes to fighting experience, it is enough to make all monsters, including this flying zombie, stunned. After all, not everyone can kill the low-level white-haired zombie all the way to the flying zombie level, and most of the time, Kill the strong with the weak.

Just as Fei Zhan raised his head, ten nails pierced the skin of He Cheng's waist like leeches. He Cheng's right fist hit the hammer of the zombie, and hit the corpse's teeth fiercely. "Boom!" It made a muffled sound like thunder from the sky.

Fei Zheng tilted his head back, and his head broke through the granite-like solid earth pit floor, and his whole head was submerged in the soil.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Cheng straightened his knees. With a "stab" sound, his clothes were scratched by Fei Zong's claws, but he managed to break free from Fei Zong's siege.

Make fists with both hands, like holding two sledgehammers, and pour down like a violent storm!

The big green snake hovered in the clouds, looking at the figure bending down and hammering under the bead-like moonlight.

Feizheng is like a broken sack, withstanding the fierce wind and rain.

The hammer breaks the mountain! Thousands of armies swept across! Heavy rain! Whip the leg! Break the post! Overlord hits the tripod! Gai hit Fei Zong, but he couldn't hit even a single move. A large amount of black blood spattered out, and his fists and hammers almost beat Fei Zong into a meat pie.

Green Snake transformed back into human form, her beautiful eyes widened, looking at He Cheng, and Fei Zheng, who was held down by He Cheng for a fierce attack. The whole hill was shaking, and half of the hillside that could be illuminated by the moonlight completely collapsed.

Boom...

The last sound echoed in the mountains, the sound of Feizheng's body hitting the ground.

He Cheng stretched his body.

Blood dripped down the golden bones of his hands, and both Fei Zong and Fei Zong fought with each other, causing losses.

He waved his hand gently, and his skin and flesh quickly recovered.

"Fei Zheng? You are the first one I see."

The bloodlust in his eyes had subsided, and the corpse energy on Fei Zheng's body was swallowed down his throat.

He Cheng floated gently and came to the green snake.

"Why are you here?" Green Snake wondered.

"I was up there and smelled it"

He Cheng pointed to the top of his head.

It was precisely because he smelled the zombies that he chased after them.

"Hiss~" The golden snake wrapped around the green snake's arm spit out the letter. He Cheng turned his head. The golden snake was not afraid and even spit out the letter at He Cheng.

"I just met this little guy. He has been kept in a cage by the Jiang family. He is very pitiful." The green snake came to his senses and gently touched the golden snake's head.

"Let's go back"

He Mansion,

He Cheng opened the door and entered the main room. He was stunned when he looked at Yan Hong who was bringing the dishes to the table.

He pulled a wooden chair and sat down.

"I'm a zombie and you're a ghost, why do you still need to eat?"

"..." Yan Hong filled a bowl of blood-red soup and placed it gently in front of He Cheng.

“Then eat it”

He Cheng narrowed his eyes, recalling the battle with Fei Zhan just now.

The blood soup gurgled into his dry throat, arousing He Chenggang's suppressed bloodlust, and red bloodshot eyes filled his eyes.

Zombies and zombies belong to the same race, there is no need to talk about acting for heaven, and there is no competition for survival.

When He Cheng saw Fei Zhan, he was not happy to meet his own race. The biggest difference between zombies and other creatures is decisiveness and simplicity. Resentment and blood are the strength of the zombie family. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and it is impossible for two zombie kings to walk side by side.

When he came to his senses, the red soup in the bowl had been drained.

Looking at Yan Hong sitting opposite him, He Cheng put down his bowl.

"What do you want to ask?"

He grinned and said, "...Bodhisattva..."

"Did you kill the Eight Immortals? Steal the Pearl of Salvation and let the demons destroy the fairy world?"

"I thought you knew"

He Cheng stood up and served himself a bowl of red soup.

"You're leaving now, but you still can't bear to leave here?" He put his nose to the bowl and sniffed it gently.

The bodhisattva's heart is not too bad, even in the mythical world, but He Cheng always feels that she doesn't care much about this matter.

"There is still a demon inside this woman of yours," she pointed at herself.

"You shouldn't be raising this demon."

The inner demon Zhang Susu has always been dissatisfied with He Cheng. Sometimes he is fine with it, but most of the time he has a hostile attitude.

He Cheng picked up the bowl again.

Raising a demon is inherently risky, as the demon's heart is fickle, there is no absolute loyalty, and it can betray you at any time.

"If I don't take action, this woman's consciousness will be swallowed by the devil." She still pointed at herself.

"Thank you Buddha"

He Cheng grinned. Only he himself knew how much he believed.

There is a demon and a Buddha in Yan Hong's body. The three-legged posture is exactly what He Cheng thought, and this can truly stabilize her.

Now Yan Hong is the weakest, the inner demon is slightly stronger, and the Bodhisattva is the strongest.

In order to survive, the inner demons can only join forces with Yan Hong. Although they can't defeat the Bodhisattva together, the Bodhisattva never takes action to destroy the inner demons and does not leave Yan Hong's body. It is difficult to understand.

If she was worried that He Cheng would have to possess Yan Hong to escape, now eight hundred years later, there was no need for her to stay any longer. She could completely use magic to control He Cheng, unless...she didn't have complete control over it.

As for why the Bodhisattva did not appear, He Cheng was more willing to guess that it was because the fairyland in this world had been destroyed and her golden body had been destroyed.

If his cultivation level is really compromised, the first moment he comes out will be when He Cheng takes action.

Now the Bodhisattva still cannot see the level in front of He Cheng. It is not clear whether the level cannot be seen through or whether it is deliberately hidden.

"What is Tianmen?"

coming…

He Cheng secretly thought that the concept of Tianmen seemed to only exist in the previous world, and even the Bodhisattvas in this world did not understand it.

"I don't know, there is a door opening somewhere..." He Cheng scratched his head, "But my stupid method is to wait. The Heavenly Gate appears once every thousand years. Hehe, we should be able to wait."

"A thousand years is but a blink of an eye"

Bodhisattva consciousness has left.

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