My Zombie King System

Regardless of whether the legend of zombies is true or not, I just want to live well.

The road ahead is long, you have to see for yourself, no one can change the unforgettable darkness in your life.

I am afraid that it is only here that I can always warn myself that there is still a long time.

I need to slowly get through everyone from the torment, and that should be what I want.

Chen Chu watched that leaf die with the speed that the naked eye could catch.

The formation process of aging, too, gives zombies a sixth sense.

Eyes that perceive danger and make the final choice.

Clap your palms with your hands, and Pangu's battle body explodes.

The unique aura appeared in the flesh.

Each black line is the time when it is turned on, the most terrifying combat power behind the real zombie.

"Roar" yelled, with the strongest anger, and opened the green pupils.

Stare there, close at hand, the old leaf.

On the sharp long teeth, the cold light shone.

It can create, all little zombies, and it can also destroy all living beings.

A longevity tree dares to talk nonsense, isn't it too much, arrogant!

As a zombie, I'm not so awesome, but I insist on showing it off in Chen Chu's eyes.

In this world, only the strongest, the strongest, can speak.

boring!

"Six Turns of Dark Fire" just raised his hands, with ten fingers spread out, and each fingertip has a cluster of dark flames.

Chen Chu's green pupils were full of contempt, whether the signs of aging were real or not.

The hands kept swinging the direction, the fire of the dark night on the ten fingers.

It can be ruthlessly wiped out, the destruction of that leaf.

brush!

Flame of the Dark Night was thrown out, and the ten flames were ejected.

Every burning color is the heat in the dark night.

Chen Chu just looked at that, who had already moved away, with ten-color heat, she was absolutely confident in her heart.

This is the power of self-development, that is, the first magic fire of system rewards.

Just move your mind a little bit, don't be too simple!

Each flame represents the strength of each revolution.

It only takes a dozen changes to succeed.

Rumble!

The flames were already burning, and the everlasting leaf, the multicolored flames, were constantly ravaging.

Longevity on fallen leaves, and the power of aging.

But there are some people who don't quite understand, the flame is a sun.

But in front of my eyes, it becomes a sad heat.

Everything is blocked, outside of immortality and aging, a little bit of fire seeps through, and cannot penetrate.

"It's so weird! I can't figure it out, it's so weird"

It is still strengthening, the power of the flame, otherwise this immortal old man.

I have to mock myself again, I am an ignorant zombie.

Haha!

End it here!There is still a very powerful flame waiting for me, let others see it!

"Seven Turns of Dark Fire" made persistent efforts, and when he put his hands together, corpse aura appeared in his palms.

Looking forward, the colorful flames can't be burned if they stay outside, and the longevity leaves are a symbol of aging.

The corpse aura in the palm spewed out gray sparks, and gently patted forward.

Endless dark smoke, slowly showing signs, surrounded by longevity, aging side.

The intensity of the flame became stronger, and it ignited in an instant, and the ten colors changed into colors.

Finally, the visual heat has disappeared from oblivion, that long-lived leaf.

From Chen Chu's eyes, everything disappeared.

This must be necessary, to pay the price of anger, zombies.

"Roar" the zombie's voice, cheered, shouted out.

Just to win this time and change fate at any time, people who need to live well.

Through the sharp teeth, he exhaled lightly, feeling really tired.

Every time you have to change, your own strength, use the trajectory.

So annoying!So annoying!So annoying!

This kind of power is not what I want, what I want is that kind.

Push across the ages, one person fights the world, everyone's darkness.

At that time, it was forever, a world without sunrise.

All living beings must live in the bad news of zombies.

Chen Chu's life can only be like this, and no one can change his own destiny.

Those who don't work hard to become stronger will only become the puppets of those monks.

Kill one person to become a king, kill ten thousand people to become an emperor, and kill a million people to become an emperor.

"This may be what I want! Some sad faces appeared in the depths"