Reborn Zombie Supreme

Heiyu looked at the man in front of her. She didn't expect that her long-standing plan would become a joke in front of this man.

The legendary Nuwa Empress was devoured by him in one bite. Even the generals did not take him seriously. The two most powerful gods in the world possess magical powers that can destroy the world.

But when this man shows up, they all fall off the altar.

Whether it was the pride of the five-color messenger, the generals of the Zombie King, or Nuwa, the ancestor of mankind, everything was teased and killed at will in front of him.

With his weak Yuan Shen, he was already at the level of a golden immortal just after he woke up. If he regained his full strength, it would not be easy for He Cheng to win.

It's just that the world is unpredictable. Nuwa has separated her five bad qualities to serve as her subordinates. Instead of protecting her, the five-color messengers want to kill her and then kill her. Being a boss and being calculated to this extent is also a failure.

"Now that your five-color messengers no longer have a boss, do you want to consider changing the boss?"

"Meet the master!"

Heiyu understands the situation very well. He can live if he agrees, but he will die if he doesn't.

"Find the other people, I want to see them."

"yes!"

The black rain decisively turned into black mist and disappeared.

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"I have a method that can instantly surpass my original strength a thousand times, but the chance of success is less than one in ten thousand."

He Cheng grinned and said, "But I can succeed today!"

"Because of fate?" The general still had a smile on his lips.

"Of course not" He Cheng denied.

"Oh? Then why are you so sure that you can succeed?"

"Because I've succeeded!"

The general's expression suddenly changed, and He Cheng instantly turned into broken blood and collapsed, spreading all over the sky.

The broken blood fell to the ground and sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain. They grew wildly and multiplied rapidly. They all transformed into the zombie king Hanba. They looked the same as He Cheng just now, but he transformed into thousands!

The temperature of the surrounding air was a thousand times higher. The air burned uncontrollably. Pillars of fire rushed into the sky, burning through the atmosphere and ozone layer. Even in the universe, it was still burning!

Above the moon, a woman in ancient costume is looking at the earth from the moon.

She can't leave here, but her eyes can see thousands of miles away, and she can clearly see every corner of the earth.

Right before his eyes, the blue earth's surface suddenly exploded into thick pillars of fire that were dozens of miles long, burning into the universe.

"It's so scary... Even he may not have this magical power..." The woman on the moon looked at the Battle of Britain in surprise, and her mind couldn't help but go back tens of thousands of years.

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"Clone magical power?"

The general felt exactly the same momentum, and his mood hit rock bottom.

Even in the Daluo realm, facing the siege of thousands of golden immortals, they can only drink in hatred. What's more, Hanbao's combat power is superior, and it is difficult to say that victory is guaranteed without the generals unleashing their full strength.

It's impossible to win when one is worth a thousand!

"I don't believe you can convert one into a thousand!" the general said, staring at the Hanba who was closest to him.

"I don't believe it either!" Thousands of drought demons spoke at the same time, their voices sounding like ghosts crying. Looking at the blazing flames around them, it felt like they were in hell.

The general flicked his golden wings from behind, and all the drought demons around him turned into pieces of blood, which spread all over the ground.

only……

Zizzi~

Stab~

The drop of blood swelled and actually grew into human hands and feet. In just two breaths, it had already grown into a human shape.

Three eyes, six ears, very ugly.

The whole body was burning with fire.

Drought!

"Kill them all?" The general frowned.

"This is called infinite division"

As a zombie, He Cheng relies on killing enemies to improve his level and constantly evolve, but his main combat power lies in his zombie body, and [Physique] is his capital.

Whether it's the mysterious Taoism, the superb magic weapon, the speed of the sword, the fierceness of the thunder, or the invincible magical power.

It can hurt him, hit him, and smash him to pieces, but it can't kill him.

At the first level, severed limbs are reborn, at the second level it is similar to the Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth, growing into a ferocious beast, at the third level the body is immortal, and at the fourth level it is reborn with blood!

It's all capital.

He Chengdu generals and ministers finally relied on the system, but they were no longer reborn with blood.

He also has the most unique system!

"Infinite division? I will kill you all and make you disappear into thin air!"

The general flapped his golden wings and spun back and forth among thousands of drought demons like a top, twisting out a dense piece of blood-dropped flesh. The flesh and blood fell to the ground, and he transformed into a drought demon again!

The momentum is exactly the same!

The furious general shook the island and the world!

Finally, there was only one Drought Demon left, and that must be its true form!

The general panted heavily, holding his knees and flying in the air to take a rest.

"You think you're going to win?"

Hanbao Hecheng grinned and looked at the general.

"You are very powerful," the general said sincerely.

"These magic weapons of mine all belong to Immortal Zhenyuan. Do you think I can use any others?"

"Anything else?" The general didn't dare to be distracted.

Although the Hanba in front of him was a whole level behind me in terms of strength, he far surpassed me in terms of magical power and ruthlessness.

Cutting one's body into thousands of pieces to serve as a tactic for the enemy, this cruelty to oneself is enough to make the generals frown.

"Forget it, you can't even guess it."

Hanbao suddenly shrank and turned back into a human form in a black trench coat. His handsome appearance was completely different from the ghost from hell just now.

He rushed towards the general without any killing intent.

The general subconsciously wanted to hide, but a violent suction force pulled him towards him.

"This is called...the universe in one's sleeves!"

Although the suction force was strong, the general found that he could break free as long as he used force. His magical powers were powerful, but due to the difference in strength, he could not be trapped.

"Is this your back-up plan? You will definitely lose!"

The general looked at He Cheng quietly, but found that he had a confident expression on his face.

"I won"

"oh?"

Just as the general said "oh", he suddenly felt darkness above his head. When he looked up, he found that the sky had fallen!

wrong……

Click! !

Heaven and earth pressed together, like a lid on a pot, trapping the generals.

Only then did the general realize that he was in the belly of a monster whose mouth could swallow heaven!

Only when you stand on the moon and look at the ground can you see that the sky has fallen where Britain is. It is clearly a huge two-winged dragon occupying the sky.

The most mysterious thing about He Cheng's physique is that no matter who it is, as long as it enters his stomach, it will be digested in the blink of an eye and turned into the simplest and purest experience!

He laid an ambush and planned for a long time in order to make the generals relax their vigilance and be surrounded by countless "drought demons", ignore the breath of the dragon, and then lure the generals into a pit and swallow them in one bite!

This time, digestion slows down dramatically.

The giant dragon quickly shrank from dozens of miles in size, back to about two hundred feet, and then changed into the shape of a drought demon.

Everything He Cheng just said was fake, and the real He Cheng had already been in ambush.

With the magical powers of a thousand faces and various designs, this battle can be considered a victory.

Two hours later, the fire disappeared, but the entire country fell into a disaster of a sea of ​​sand and fire.

[Does the discovery of "Pangu Bloodline" optimize the bloodline? 】

"yes"

He Cheng didn't hesitate at all.

[Grade] Hanba·Colorful Stone·Pangu

Compared with rising to five levels in a row, He Cheng could feel the changes in his body. Now his zombie body was far beyond that of the generals. Even if Fuxi and the Queen Mother appeared together, they might not be able to do anything to him!

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He Cheng slowly came back to his senses and pulled away from his memories. What appeared in front of him were the four-color messengers. Lan Dali died, and there were only four five-color messengers left.

But these four people knelt on the ground obediently, not daring to move. They had all seen He Cheng's methods directly or indirectly.