Undead Farm

Chapter 339 Masterless Zombie
In the middle of the night, he wiped off a cold sweat.

Skeleton Armor is not invincible, and he is not!
And various mysterious spells with different effects can often exert the effect of restraining him, making him die without knowing how to die!
For example, Aigrian's space stagnation, Zhou Hong's sun fire, and even the previous eight-clawed old devil almost killed him!

He thought again of the soul-killing bell in the Holy Silver Church that almost shattered his disguise before. Not only people, but even objects could break his greatest reliance.

How can he relax?What right does he have to dare to be arrogant? !
With a black face, Ye Sangeng glanced at Zhou Hong beside him, and then looked back at the quiet imperial portal. The high dome looked down on him like a statue of a god.

Ye Sangen clenched his fist: "Go! Go home and lose weight!"

The soul energy harvested in the middle of the night during the Steel Back Collar battle had to be released in a gambling battle because it exceeded the upper limit. However, the excess soul could not be absorbed into soul energy, but stored in his corpse space in the form of soul. middle.

In addition, there are thousands of human and pig-headed corpses stored in the corpse soul space, all of them are carefully selected war dead above the gold level, and they can be turned into huge combat power when they recover in the future.

The other more than 20 extra corpses were actually devoured by his undead, and then fed back into living energy and stored it in his body, turning him into a fat man weighing [-] pounds.

"I now have 400 million life energy, which is equivalent to 40 soul energy. It is probably the origin of my [-] catties of flesh. The extra [-] catties should be the weight of the bone king cells. There is no way to reduce this."

Ye Sangeng hid in a latrine thinking about life.

"Then I only need to keep [-] soul energy as a reserve to prevent accidents, and the rest can be used. This should be enough for me to break through the upper limit of soul energy to [-]!"

"That means I can lose three hundred pounds of fat!"

puff!
Ye Sangen frowned, this Bede is also considered a genius, he can actually make him who never poops drink the so-called diet pills and then get diarrhea, but he has nothing in his stomach except farts, really Let her down!
He is hiding here now just for the occasion, to experience whether thinking in the toilet will make him more focused.

It turns out that it is not, so there is no need to stay here.

Ye Sangen pulled up his trousers, glanced back subconsciously, then stepped out of the toilet under Bede's expectant eyes, and nodded to her.

"Very effective, hard work!"

"That's right! I just said that the weight-loss medicine I added with so much ingredients must be effective. Even those pig-headed butchers of yours have to pull out my intestines. How could it be useless?!"

Bede spun around excitedly, but soon frowned and glanced at Midnight Suspiciously.

"No, why do you still look so fat? Could it be that the amount is not enough? No way! I'll cook another two tons for you..."

In the middle of the night, his body trembled and he supported the toilet wall.

"No, no need! Losing weight won't work overnight. I'll go to exercise later to estimate the effect. By the way, didn't you say that the research on blood madness's physique will soon have results? That's also very important, you want Hurry up!"

"That's what you said? That's right. That thing is more fun. Then I'll go to the Blood Maniac to draw blood. Don't be lazy!" Bede waved his hand and ran away.

"Blood maniac, don't blame me. Anyway, you have a lot of blood and you won't die if you draw him. But I don't want to be the first undead in history to die from farting and rectal prolapse..." Ye Sangen shook his head.

Although Bede is actually his slave, her stubborn temperament is like a little girl who has never been out of society. Although she can be a little bit bad sometimes, she is quite reliable most of the time.

And compared with Weng Ling and Wan Mo, who can't get along with each other, and Zhou Hong, Zhu Zhu Zhizhi, who are superior, Beide is the one who can make Ye San more truly relaxed.

Even his own revived Lao Gu couldn't give him this feeling. This made him forget that he was already an undead every time he fought with Bede. There would be less things to think about and be careful about, and people would naturally be happy. .

This is also the reason why Ye Sangeng is willing to let Bede do such nonsense.

Shaking his head, the crocodile came to Thunder City in the middle of the night, a city abandoned by humans due to natural disaster pollution.

No one would have thought that there were countless resurrected zombies lying under this empty city, but their aura was suppressed by the runes carved on the obelisk in the city.

In the middle of the night, I used the dragon eye to see the dim film above the city and sighed.

"It seems like this barrier won't last long. Those ownerless zombies have to be killed before then. It's just in time for me to practice my new proficiency!"

Stepping into the deep underground tomb, he looked at the densely packed coffins on the tomb wall in the middle of the night. After he entered, they began to make loud popping noises, mixed with one or two coffins from time to time, as if they were about to die of thirst. Howling.

In the middle of the night, he closed his eyes and reached forward with his right hand. He saw bone spurs slowly growing out of his right arm, like a vine, spreading deeper into the tomb.

The edges of the bone vines also began to branch continuously, forming a bone vine as thin as a finger that directly hooked the coffins with a click.

At midnight, he squeezed his palms hard, and the coffins clicked, like a matchbox being pulled out, half of which was pulled out from the wall tomb, and the restless zombies couldn't bear it anymore, and sat down from the coffins screaming. Get up and get out, rushing towards the middle of the night.

Tick.

Ye Sangeng glanced at the corpse of the demon rat that he had emptied of blood under his feet, and nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that the desire for blood food drove this group of ownerless zombies who had been starving for more than ten years crazy.

But fortunately, this underground tomb was remodeled by Sha Wencheng's father, otherwise how could these mummified zombies, who were not far from weathering, run so happily?He also failed to achieve the purpose of training himself.

In an instant, hundreds of skinny zombies were crowded around the middle of the night shift. Due to the severe dehydration, these zombies were smaller in size, but the unique strength bonus of zombies made them faster up.

Their pitch-black nails can create sparks when scraped on the thick rock wall. If it is stuck on a human body, it is definitely not as simple as a little meow scratching you. The big black and yellow gums are exposed to the air, and they click into the air. Biting it, as if it would not refuse anything.

But the most important thing is their speed of [-] meters and ten seconds, almost drowning Ye Sangeng in the blink of an eye, but until the last moment, Ye Sangeng did not activate his skeleton armor...

(End of this chapter)