Zombie: Buddha of the Nine Gates, Martial Saint on Earth!

On one side is the young marshal Zhang Qishan, a strong human being.

On one side is Shi Jian again.

He was not afraid that his senior brother Shi Jian would be killed by Zhang Qishan.

What he was afraid of was that after Zhang Qishan killed senior brother Maoshan, the Maoshan headquarters would definitely send strong men to surround and kill Zhang Qishan.

If so, it's troublesome.

Although Maoshan is strong.

The number one faction of this era.

However, he knew even more that the young marshal Zhang Qishan was the man of destiny.

Not to mention the head of Maoshan, even the patriarch of Maoshan would not dare to provoke the man of destiny.

Qiu Sheng was clever, "Master, my stomach hurts, you go first, I will come later."

Uncle Jiu and Wencai went to the coffin forest with the magic weapon.

Qiu Sheng didn't go to the toilet, he went to the Marshal's Mansion, and he told Zhang Qishan about it.

"Young Marshal, what do you think of this matter, my bad-tempered uncle didn't do anything to us today."

"He wants to borrow a knife to kill people." Zhang Qishan said.

"What? That is to say, it is fake that Shi Jian asked us to take coffin fungus, but it is true that he wants to use zombies to kill us?"

"Well, you should know the rules of your Maoshan, how miserable it would be to kill a brother from the same sect." Zhang Qishan said.

"I know this. If you kill a brother from the same sect, you will definitely be punished severely."

Zhang Qishan looked at Qiusheng, and said calmly: "Okay, let's go, let's go to the coffin forest as well."

"Thank you, Young Marshal." Qiu Sheng cupped his fists in gratitude, as long as the Young Marshal came, he would not be afraid.

After Uncle Jiu and Wencai came to the coffin forest, they began to look for the coffin fungus, but they couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

However, it was found here that these coffins were full of zombies.

Each one is a powerful zombie.

Even, a specific and powerful corpse king was found here.

This corpse king was discovered by Wen Cai.

"Master, look, corpse king, my God."

Uncle Jiu's expression changed, and he looked at the corpse king, "Be careful, don't disturb them. If they wake up, we will die. Fortunately, they are sealed."

At this moment, Shi Jian is in the middle of the road.

He put down the altar and began to practice.

"Lin Fengjiao, all three of you, master and apprentice, go to die. The coffin forest is full of powerful zombies. I want you to die, and I want the corpse king to be resurrected, hahahaha!"

Shi Jian began to practice.

A click.

A thunder came down.

It fell on the coffin of the corpse king.

The corpse king's coffin shattered with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse king was born.

As soon as the corpse king was born, the terrifying corpse aura shot up to the sky, he raised his head and roared, and all the coffins in the entire forest of coffins shook violently.

Wen Cai was so frightened that his legs went weak on the spot.

". `Ah, master, what is going on here? Why did the thunder suddenly strike the corpse king's coffin."

Uncle Jiu's face also changed drastically: "No, Wencai, hurry up, they are about to recover."

hoo hoo hoo!

The corpse king kept roaring.

All the coffins burst in an instant.

Countless zombies jumped up.

The corpse king came to a high point, he sucked the moonlight, and then drank suddenly.

Hundreds of zombies bowed to the ground one after another.

Worship to the corpse.

The corpse king looked at Uncle Jiu and Uncle Jiu. With a big wave of his hand, many zombies flew over and attacked Uncle Jiu and Uncle Jiu.

"No, hurry up!"

Uncle Nine retreated frantically with Wen Cai, but it was too late, the two of them were surrounded by many zombies.

"It's over, it's over, master, it's over now, Qiu Sheng is pretty good, we haven't come to the toilet yet, we are dead." Wen Cai shouted.

Just at this time.

Outside the group of zombies, two figures appeared.

It was Zhang Qishan and Qiusheng who came.

"Wen Cai, I'm here, do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Wen Cai was overjoyed, and Uncle Jiu was also overjoyed, because the young marshal also came.

Zhang Qishan looked at the group of corpses.

He was ecstatic.

Good guy.

These are all proper merits.

boom!

Many zombies flew towards Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Qishan snorted coldly, turned into an afterimage, and punched a zombie.

Immediately, the zombie flew upside down tens of meters away, and then knocked over a group of zombies.

"You are too weak to be my opponent."

Zhang Qishan snorted coldly, then fixed his eyes on the corpse king.

"The Corpse King? Alright, let me see the strength of the Corpse King!"

The corpse king saw that Zhang Qishan's energy and blood were extremely strong, he let out a corpse roar, and flew towards Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Qishan punched him away.

boom!

The corpse king's entire body retreated again and again, and was directly knocked over by Zhang Qishan's punch.

"The corpse king, that's all!"

Zhang Qishan circulated his qi and blood, and the qi and blood soared into the sky, and then he punched the corpse king again.

This punch carried a [-]-meter-long airflow, directly hitting the corpse king's chest.

The corpse king blocked with both arms.

boom!

The corpse king was like a kite with a broken thread (good Zhao), flying upside down hundreds of meters away, breaking several big trees.

"How is it possible, how is this possible..." The corpse king spat out corpse words, showing an expression of disbelief.

He is the king of corpses, why is he so vulnerable in front of humans.

brush!

The corpse king took off again.

Zhang Qishan drew out the Demon Slaughtering Long Saber, then ejected it and chopped it off with one blow.

The terrifying saber energy directly cut through the jungle and rushed into the night sky.

Followed by.

The tyrannical corpse king.

It was directly cut in half.

The corpse king died.

Hundreds of zombies behind him became angry.

They looked at Zhang Qishan, gritted their teeth, and rioted with corpse aura.

They flew over one by one.

Watch these zombies swoop in.

Zhang Qishan snorted coldly.

He immediately activated the Taikoo Dragon Divine Art.

"Dragon God Roar!"

In an instant, the sound of a dragon chant shook the jungle instantly, and a wave of dragon energy suppressed all directions.

This terrifying dragon aura made the group of zombies stop.

This Dragon God's Roar was comprehended from his deduction and fusion of one percent of the ancient dragon's magical power.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, they were also shocked.

"Dragon chant! Dragon chant! How could the young commander make a dragon chant, oh my god."

The sound of dragon chant is still shaking in all directions.

Countless zombies trembled at this moment.

They turned around and looked at the man in front of him who was full of dragon aura.

In an instant.

These zombies, kneel down.

Corps worship!

Zhang Qishan's eyes froze, he knew that this was the bloodline suppression from the Dragon God Art.

The immemorial blue dragon has a trace of dragon aura.

These evil things can be suppressed.

Moreover, the dragon aura of the ancient blue dragon made these zombies think that the real dragon had appeared.

Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, and Uncle Jiu were dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, a group of corpses worship!"

"It's too stupid." Wen Cai rubbed his eyes vigorously.

…machine…

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Chapter 100

Qiusheng, Wencai, Uncle Jiu, they were all shocked.

At this moment, the group of corpses worshiped Zhang Qishan, after all, Zhang Qishan was born with a real dragon spirit.

Plus the roar of the Dragon God naturally deterred these zombies.

Uncle Jiu looked at the trace of dragon energy fluctuating from Zhang Qishan's body, and his whole body showed a shocking expression.