Reborn Zombie Supreme

He Cheng turned around and left, and the pedestrians subconsciously made way for him.

Among people of the same class, his oppressiveness is no weaker than that of Baimao Zhang, so Xing Zheng will naturally be afraid of him subconsciously.

If we encounter not Yue Buqun and Gujinfu, but Maoshan Taoist priests in the Dan-formation stage, with two thousand zombies, plus one black zombie and dozens of white-haired zombies, the only way to go is to annihilate the whole army.

However, the invulnerable and powerful zombies are the natural nemesis of martial arts people who only know how to chop and poke with swords.

"Where are you going?" The zombie's words rang in He Cheng's ears.

"Tsk, it's troublesome"

He Cheng turned his head and looked at the slightly sunken black-haired Zong.

The zombies are like wild beasts, and class represents absolute dominance. Every low-level zombie can die for the high-level zombies, and He Cheng, who is half human and half corpse, has always maintained the "walking zombie" class.

Fortunately, the black-haired zombie didn't pay attention to a small walking zombie. He just yelled at He Cheng and ignored him when he stopped.

The black-haired zombie raised his head and roared.

The crazy group of corpses stopped and turned around to follow the black-haired zombies.

He was walking stiffly, his legs were dragging on the ground, and his movements were extremely slow.

When the corpses retreated, there was a brown paper package on top of Yue Buqun's broken flesh, which was very conspicuous among the flesh and blood.

"Sunflower Collection..."

He Cheng walked over and picked up the Sunflower Book. He believed that if his situation was really like Lin Ping's, where his entire family was wiped out and infinite hatred brewed in his chest, he would most likely have swung that sword.

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace..."

In this world, the Sunflower Book is obviously stronger than a series of unique skills such as Dugu Nine Swords and Star Absorbing Technique, and it is more than one level higher.

Linghu Chong and Ren Woxing worked together to fight against Dongfang Bubai, but they were beaten by several embroidery needles and were unable to resist.

In the end, Dongfang Bubai died because he was defeated by Qing, ruthlessly cut off his roots and practiced peerless martial arts, but in the end he became a woman and died due to Qing.

"nice one"

He Cheng put away the Sunflower Book. He didn't need this thing, but it could be used by others. It was good to become a quick master.

The black-haired zombie in front stared at him very closely, and when he saw that he was not moving, he urged and roared.

He Cheng could only keep up.

The black-haired zombie is ready to find a place to hide from the sun, and then continue marching when night comes again, biting more people and opening up its own territory.

"This black-haired zombie is going to become a sperm."

As a "miscellaneous soldier level" Xingzong, and being given special care, He Cheng naturally did not dare to leave the team without authorization and continued to advance with the zombie army.

"It seems it is right to keep Lu Dayou..."

…

"Oh~"

It's dawn when the rooster crows, and there's no cloud in the sky.

Sixty miles away, there are mountains.

There is a line of valley, and the steep mountains on both sides of the official road dug out of the mountain are covered with weeds as high as a person's waist.

Thin ropes in the grass.

"Hundred households, the factory owner used to receive letters every four hours, but one night passed and there was no news. Is there something wrong?"

If a big bird passes by from high in the sky and looks down carefully, you will see a group of royal guards in flying fish uniforms lying in the grass, nine hundred in number!

Such a force, walking in the rivers and lakes, is like an invincible steel gun, unstoppable.

Nine hundred third-rate masters, wearing the skin of Jinyiwei, can easily bulldoze several small sects. The dispatch of such a military force shows that Gujinfu attaches great importance to the Sunflower Book.

"Contact several other households and we will discuss it."

"yes……"

The grass lifted slightly, and black shadows emerged.

It happened that a carriage passed by at this time. The man driving the carriage turned his head when he heard the noise, but saw nothing and muttered something.

"Drive!" He whipped his riding whip and drove the carriage away.

The black shadow is like a breeze pressing into the grass, coming without a trace and leaving without a trace.

Half an hour later,

Nine hundred armored guards jumped out from the grass, like a continuous iron wall.

"Concealed action, advance thirty miles!"

"yes!"

All the royal guards lowered their heads and moved towards the dyeing workshop.

After marching for thirty miles, we found cover in barren mountains.

At the same time, the spies who had gone to investigate earlier had rushed back, walked in front of several hundred households, raised their hands and said: "Report to the hundred households!"

"How's the exploration going?"

"The dyeing workshop is in ruins. There are hundreds of dead bodies within three miles around. We also saw the bodies of other brothers, but the whereabouts of the factory owner were not found!"

"The factory master is invincible in martial arts, so there is no danger for his life. But if all the guards in royal robes are killed, there will definitely be a thief. If we don't protect the factory master, no one's head will be able to live safely on his neck!"

Several other members of the Jinyiwei family shrank their necks, obviously remembering Gujinfu's ruthless methods.

"anything else?"

"There are thousands of footprints!" the spy continued: "Going eastward!"

"Thousands of people! It's definitely related to them!"

Several hundred households looked at each other and nodded together.

"Without further delay, everyone! Guard the factory master!"

Nine hundred Jin Yiwei shouted "Yes!"

The sound was like a thunderous explosion.

The nine hundred people no longer concealed their whereabouts and marched quickly, charging like a black dragon. Travelers were frightened to avoid them, fearing that they would be hacked to death.

…

The sun is scorching.

In a dark room.

Wow~

The sound of pages turning was clear in the small room.

"Cultivation..." He Cheng closed the Sunflower Book.

He snatched and swallowed the Corpse Pill, and he always felt that meditation was too boring. He would not practice magic unless it was for the purpose of using magic.

The mana was only spontaneously condensed into golden elixir, and no secret book or fairy book was learned.

"If this book is not full of lies, after you have mastered your cultivation, you may be able to achieve the golden elixir."

He can kill monsters and level up, and it took him decades to become a flying zombie. This is already considered a level of cheating. Many monsters in the Age of Ending Laws would take thousands of years to become a demon elixir.

For those who practice martial arts, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to grasp the moon.

Not only can the Sunflower Book be completed, but it can also be used to achieve the golden elixir very quickly. It is not difficult to understand that people all over the world are flocking to it.

He Cheng put away the book and looked around the room.

Ten white-haired zombies and one black-haired zombie were in the same room with him.

The sun is shining brightly, and the zombies hide in the corners and fall into a "sleep". Their skin is dry and their bodies are thin. The zombies lose weight day and night.

The bodies of a family of four were still lying on the ground.

Last night, the zombies arrived at this small town after walking for dozens of miles without sleep. More than a thousand zombies poured in like a tide. After sucking blood and killing people, they hid under the orders of the black-haired zombies to avoid dying in the sun. .

Now was the perfect opportunity to leave. He believed that as long as he wanted to leave, Heimao Zheng would never know.

"How can the Huashan Sect and the Sun Moon Sect be compared to the sea of ​​zombies?"

He Cheng lay down with his arms as pillow.

"I have always controlled the strongest army, but I worry too much. It's time to go wild."

He was going to change his thinking. Who said zombies were useless? It can also open up territory for him, and he only needs to be a "miscellaneous soldier" and hide well.

Of course, it felt bad not being able to control the situation, and the plan in his mind had to be accelerated.

"There is a senior brother in Lu University..."