Reborn Zombie Supreme

He Cheng stepped on the black clouds, and the flames around him burned the black clouds red. The water droplets in the sky could no longer be suppressed and fell down.

When the water droplets hit the flame, they sizzled and white smoke rose.

The evil dragon's single horn broke through the dark clouds and rushed up.

A pair of three-clawed dragon claws on the front grabbed the thunder clouds, piercing the wind and rain like iron spears in front of He Cheng.

Fire and water are incompatible, coupled with thunder and lightning, the sound is huge.

The black wind and waves immediately lifted He Cheng's whole body out, spinning in the sky and flying seven or eight miles away, landing on the top of the peak that was directly inserted into the clouds by the sea.

"You act wild in front of this king, what do you think you are capable of!"

The evil dragon raised its head proudly, but its single beard looked awkward.

He bowed and stood above the clouds. The dragon scales stood upright like knives, and the dragon manes on his back were like steel needles, swaying in the wind.

Above the West Sea, it is already raining heavily.

The rain like splashing water fell on He Cheng, making the flames around him grow stronger.

He Chengru is lying on the top of the mountain like a fierce tiger, raising the tiger paw of his right hand, facing the evil dragon from a distance.

Seen from a distance, a huge black dragon of twenty feet loomed in the clouds, and on the top of the mountain facing the black dragon, there was only an inconspicuous flame, burning wildly in the heavy rain.

The body of the dragon is tough and extremely powerful. He Cheng has no weapon in his hand that can effectively break through the defense, but it is not as powerful as a pair of claws.

"I can't let you delay this king's golden opportunity to welcome his bride!"

What the evil dragon wants is a quick victory. In his mind, the flame demon in front of him is definitely not his opponent. Everyone knows that the five elements are in conflict with each other, and water can only defeat fire. Living on the sea, the evil dragon itself can turn the river upside down. In fact, There is no reason to lose.

When the dragon's head is chewed in front of you, why not retreat but advance instead?

"Tiger boy stretches out his waist!"

The hot claws were raised up and collided with the claws of the dragon caught by a goshawk hunting a rabbit. The drought demon raised its head and bit the soft scales on the dragon's lower abdomen like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.

The killing weapons on Hanbao are similar to those of zombies, one on the teeth and the other on the claws. Chichi Chisato's magical powers have no effect against experts.

He Cheng flicked his head, and the evil dragon was bitten through its scales. It rolled like a decapitated python, smashed the mountain top, and was accidentally thrown high into the sky.

The dragon's belly broke free from the beast's fangs, and the evil dragon flicked its naked tail. He turned his head and was about to fight back when the hot fire rushed over again, growing bigger and bigger in his eyes.

The Drought Demon has a ferocious smile, long fangs, snort and snort, and its eyes are on fire.

Unexpectedly, the evil dragon's eyeball-sized palm was lifted up and slammed on his head. The evil dragon whirled and was slapped away. He was dizzy and had no idea where he was.

The dragon's body flew in circles in the sky. The evil dragon suddenly felt his feet were empty, only to find that the dark cloud full of water had disappeared. Instead, a red cloud appeared in the sky. When he looked closely, he saw that the cloud was burning with flames. , the hot evil dragon scales exploded.

…

Under the fire cloud, I don't know how many miles deep into the water, no light can penetrate, and it is pitch black.

Passing through the coral reefs, there is a magnificent glazed palace located among the corals.

Fist-sized pearls and gems were dotted everywhere, illuminating the surroundings. Even though it was under the deep sea, it was still as bright as day.

There are shrimp soldiers hunched over and swimming by, and there are also rampant crab generals patrolling.

This place is the legendary West Sea Dragon Palace.

"Why is the water so hot?"

In the golden and glazed palace, among the gauze curtains, there was a group of beauties in bright clothes dancing gracefully, carrying clam shells as tall as one person on their backs.

On the dragon throne, the Dragon King of the West Sea became upset and angry, and waved away the Clam Girl singing and dancing.

The dragon girl with the little horn on her head glanced timidly at the dragon king: "Maybe the dragon king is feeling upset because he misses the third prince?"

"he?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea shook his head and said indifferently: "You dare to burn my precious pearl. If Guanyin Bodhisattva hadn't interceded, I would have put him on the cliff and exposed him to death!"

The dragon girl shrank her head and closed her mouth.

"The music has stopped! It's stopped!"

The conch spirit stopped blowing, the sound of the music disappeared, and the entire Dragon Palace fell silent.

The Dragon King of the West Sea scratched his neck and said, "Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, go and see what's going on? Why is it so hot?"

"yes!"

"Report~Report to the Dragon King~"

"Old Catfish?" The Dragon King of the West Sea regained some energy. Looking at the old man lying on the ground, he staggered and fell, and said, "Didn't you go looking for a beautiful woman for that evil dragon? What, the work is done. ?”

"It's broken, it's broken! Dragon King!" The old man got up and rubbed his face.

"Why, that evil dragon is not happy after taking the beauty, and still wants to break into my Dragon Palace?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea patted the armrest of the dragon chair and stood up: "That's unreasonable! If I weren't afraid of being laughed at by the gods in the sky, how could I indulge him?"

He also felt bitter in his heart. Although the evil dragon's magic power was slightly less than his, the Dragon King of the West Sea was already old. Unlike the evil dragon who was still in his prime, if a real dragon couldn't defeat a dragon, there would be no need to joke about the gods in the sky. Other rivers and lakes Even the Dragon King can make him unable to hold his head up.

Fortunately, the evil dragon does not have high requirements and only likes beauty. He wants one stunning beauty every year.

The Dragon King of the West Sea didn't care about this trivial matter. He just captured someone every year and gave it to the evil dragon. It wasn't considered a loss, so he settled down and everything was fine.

"No, Dragon King, the beauty has been captured, but I didn't expect that the man next to the beauty has amazing magic power, is proficient in the magical power of fire, and has already started fighting with the evil dragon!"

"What? Which kind of immortal is he?"

“Not like a fairy”

"...The demon is better, it will save you the embarrassment." The Dragon King of the West Sea breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Who loses, who wins, who has the upper hand?"

"The evil dragon is strong, but the fire is strong and cannot be seen clearly."

"this……"

"Report!" The shrimp soldier rushed in and said: "Report to the Dragon King, we caught a woman on the sea."

"Bring it in!"

A dozen shrimp soldiers walked in with a woman with a handsome face. Compared with them, the clam dragon girl looked pale.

"It's her, she's with that man," the old man said, pointing to the demon who walked in calmly.

The Dragon King of the West Sea rolled his eyes: "Quick! Give this girl a banquet!"

He knew it clearly in his heart. If the evil dragon won, seeing that he respected his beauty like a guest, he would definitely not make too much of a fuss. If the evil dragon lost, then the man would see that this woman was well protected by the Dragon Palace. He will not attack Xihai Dragon Palace casually.

"How's the battle going?" he asked the shrimp soldier hurriedly.

“It’s hard to tell the winner!”

"Let's go see it again," said the Dragon King of the West Sea, waving his hands.

"yes!"

…

After a long time, the shrimp soldiers came to report again.

"How's the battle going?"

"The stronger the momentum, the waves surged into the sky, and the water level of the West Sea dropped by three millimeters!"

"What?" The Dragon King of the West Sea, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly stood up: "Three cents of water will fall, how many water tribes will kill me! Try again!"

He gritted his teeth in his heart. He was embarrassed to ask the gods for help, but if he dared to hurt his Xihai tribe, he must report it to the Jade Emperor and send troops to kill the monster.

If his own son burns the pearl, he will sue him to heaven for treason and want to kill him. What does it mean to be a mere benefactor who saved Xihai?

"Yes!" The shrimp soldier swam away quickly.

…

After repeated investigations, it was found that for one day and two nights, Ryugu, who was underwater, only felt a little hot, while the sea surface was already steaming and bubbling.

There are countless cooked fish and shrimps floating on the sea surface thousands of miles away.

The clouds in the sky were full of fire, and the sea water was like boiling hot water.

Burning the sky and boiling the sea is nothing more than that.

"Report!"

The West Sea Dragon King's eyes were bloodshot and he leaned forward, "How are you doing?"

"The victory is decided!"

"Who wins and who loses?"

"The evil dragon lost, and... the evil dragon's head was smashed, the dragon's brain was eaten, and all its flesh and blood was eaten alive!"

The Dragon King of West Sea, who was just about to cause trouble for the other party, hit the back of the chair with his back.

Swallow dryly.

This is a monster who loves to eat dragons.

"Girl, who are you yet to ask?" The Dragon King of the West Sea quickly stood up, bowed and walked to E Yao's side.

The e-demon is also sitting like a general and a tiger, not caring at all that he is in the dragon palace at this time.

"My master will definitely come down soon. But...he wants to drink the old catfish that tied him up."

"Catfish?" The Dragon King of the West Sea turned his head, looked at the frightened old man behind him, and waved his hand carelessly: "Come here, kill him, and make a pot dish to entertain the distinguished guests!"

"Dragon King, have mercy on me. I have followed you for hundreds of years, Dragon King...Dragon King...!!"

"I've already slaughtered him for cooking. I'll ask the girl to give him a nice word later. Our West Sea Dragon Palace doesn't want to tie up two evil-respecting dragons. It's all the old catfish's own initiative..."