Reborn Zombie Supreme

A ray of red light penetrated the sky, and the clouds were burned blood red.

The soothing wind passed through the woods and stopped in front of He Cheng.

Dressed in purple, the sleeves are more than twenty meters long, as if the purple clouds in the sky are tied to the sleeves.

He has a handsome face and the corners of his charming red phoenix eyes are tilted up.

Hostile red!

Level 61 - Yan Hong (Ghost Fairy)

The once obedient female ghost turned into a ghost fairy bent on killing her.

Trouble!

"Master~"

Yan Hong bent down, put her hands on each other's waist, and made a blessing.

"It seems to be working well!"

He Cheng smiled, staring at the red face, but his hand slowly moved behind his back, and his fingers touched the scabbard.

"Actually, there was an accident, otherwise my strength wouldn't have increased so much..."

"Oh? What's the matter?" He seemed interested.

Yan Hong was not yet at level 20, and she turned into a ghost fairy in the blink of an eye. She was not a living Buddha in her previous life, nor was she a happy Buddha who went to the Western Heaven to be "gilded" and came back. It was wrong to grow up so fast.

"There is something extra in my mind..."

She chuckled "haha", and the blood-red clouds in the sky began to drip, and fell to the ground with scarlet hailstones.

The hailstones made pits.

It was like a hailstorm.

"What other interesting things are there?" He Cheng stood up and leaned forward slightly and asked.

"There's more...a voice called Yanhong, strange...I'm Zhang Susu, how could it be Yanhong?"

"Yeah?"

He Cheng snorted coldly, grabbed Zhong Kui's sword and smashed it in front of Yan Hong's face. He made a quick attack and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand. Oops! There was a sound, and the sword blade rubbed against the scabbard, making a sharp sound.

The blade of the sword pressed down, and the piece of leather fell in front of Yan Hong's face.

"Then die!"

"Oh, Master, you are so heartless. Even if I am not Yan Hong, I still have Yan Hong's memory. If you kill me, won't you kill Yan Hong?"

'Yan Hong' didn't expect that He Cheng, with his quick hands and heavy sword, cut off the purple gauze on her sleeve with a sudden attack, but he couldn't stop it. He Cheng used a lot of force, then used a lot of force to hold it back, and then struck again!

Zombies are not tired, so it doesn't make sense to save a few points of energy.

Without looking at the long sword in his hand, one would have thought he was using a sledgehammer to smash the pretty ghost girl into a pulp!

"Yeah?"

He Cheng asked in reply, picking out three sword flowers in his hand, and when he sheathed his sword, he opened his mouth fiercely, and thick black corpse aura spurted out, forcing the female ghost back.

It was with Yan Hong's memory that the female ghost knew how powerful He Cheng's corpse poison was. Even if the ghost fairy could ignore most of the corpse poison, it would still be slowed down by this corpse poison.

The corpse poison mist dispersed violently, and a silver light shuttle passed through, followed closely by Tiao Zheng Hecheng, who was wearing silver armor and followed closely behind!

"sword?"

She smiled "ha" and raised the broken purple sleeve on her right hand, which was as hard as a sword.

The eighteen swords pierced out, and when they were withdrawn, they softened into sleeves.

He Cheng, who was charging forward, suddenly stopped. Eighteen sparks burst out from his chest, and he stopped his forward movement abruptly.

He stomps the ground and jumps stiffly. When he jumps up, no one can hold him down!

With a bang, he came over again.

‘Yan Hong’ raised her sword finger and said in a soft voice with a hint of weariness, “Bingxue Pear Blossom”

He gently pushed forward with his fingers, and a chill suddenly hit He Cheng's face.

The vast expanse of white seems to be the snow falling on the face from the eaves, but if you look closely, you can see that it is the accumulation of sword energy that is as round as snow-white pear blossoms!

The pear blossoms fell to the ground, and there was a three-foot-long ravine on the ground!

Countless, tens of thousands of pear blossom sword energy rushed in, completely surrounding He Cheng!

At first, there were some "ding-dong" sounds, but later there was only the "whooshing" sound of the sword energy.

The sword is as dense as snow, as sharp as hailstones, as beautiful as pear blossoms, and as fierce as evil ghosts!

"Yan Hong, I have already reserved my hand, please don't..."

‘Yan Hong’ suddenly paused.

In the sword energy storm, a big hand suddenly stretched out and hit the ground, stopping the sword energy.

The silver armor on the palms was broken by the tens of thousands of swords, and the palms became bloody and bloody.

He Cheng, who transformed into a giant four to five feet tall, pounced forward and held her in his hands. Just as he was about to exert force, he saw the charming look of the 'Yan Hong' in front of him fade away and turned back to a soft and timid figure.

The status also changes to loyal and friendly.

"Owner……"

"what happened?"

Yan Hongxi explained that the cultivation of human monks is different from that of zombies. Each time they are promoted, their state of mind will improve.

In order to fight against the thousand-year-old vixen, Zhang Susu developed inner demons when she improved her realm and broke the golden elixir.

After she abandoned her flesh and body and entered the jade furnace, her flesh and body took her inner demons with her and was reincarnated, and she became Zhang Xiaoyi.

Yan Hong's corpse refining this time was, to be precise, she refining an inner demon.

"She said she was willing to obey the master's orders from now on..."

He Cheng nodded and his body became normal size.

As long as you have the ability, it doesn't mean much whether you have loyalty or not.

At most, keep it as an experience tank, and then kill it if you make a comeback!

There is still a gap between him and the real golden elixir. The previous Zhang Susu was only the soul, and the thousand-year-old vixen was also injured. The golden elixir realm that he fought for the first time was Hei Wuchang, but the one with the most tricks was the inner demon Zhang Susu.

The grade gap is the biggest problem.

"Um?"

He Chenggang put Zhong Kui's sword behind his back, and the Scorpion clone who was in the ghost feast saw the four golden elixir realm god generals leaving.

After a while, two more divine generals followed.

In a normal banquet, most of the people with the highest level left, and the rest were ghost fairies on the verge of level 60, and even more ghost kings at level 59!

"If I don't accept it, it will be really disrespectful!"

Yan Hong opened the door with a wave of her hand and took He Cheng into the underworld.

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"Master, you can't drink anymore. It's a wedding night, so it's not good to be drunk at the table!"

The ghost fairy next to him advised.

"Yes, yes, young master, hurry up and experience bliss. Just leave it to us little brats!"

The other ghost kings also nodded.

"Hahaha! Okay, then I'll go first!"

The son of the City God waved his hand and staggered into the gate. As soon as he left the sight of the ghosts, his body became normal, his face looked normal, and he didn't look drunk at all.

"These brats, they have some brains!"

He has long been disgusted with accompanying wine. He is the son of a dignified city god. Even though he is no better than some ghosts and ghost kings, his father is the city god!

Arching his hands in front of the Land Lord, the son of the City God opened the door with a bang.

"Madam, I'm here! Hahaha!"

He anxiously took off his red hijab, took off his pants and was about to raise his gun and mount his horse.

"etc……"

Qingqing stopped him and said, "I have a gift for you."

"Give it to me?" He hesitated.

"If you give me a necklace that is not afraid of yang and righteousness, of course I will also give you something, even though it is not valuable..."

"I like everything you give me!"

The son of the City God happily took the suitcase.

Although his expression is expectant, his eyes are full of vigilance. If there is any problem, he will immediately throw away the suitcase.

After opening the suitcase, a ray of light hit his face.

All the yin energy in his body was wiped away in an instant, and the handsome son of the city god turned into a shriveled and ugly ghost in the blink of an eye!

It was too fast, so fast that he didn't even react!

Qingqing kicked her husband away, put the Dharma mirror away in a suitcase, and was about to kill the ghost when she suddenly heard shouting from outside.

"Oh no, young master, there is a corpse in silver armor, and a ghost immortal is coming to kill him! In the blink of an eye, three ghost immortals are dead!"

"The young master has gone to bed, where are Generals Gan and Liu?" Qingqing raised her head and covered her throat and asked the son of the city god who said "gurgle".

"Those generals drank too much and went to Guilingzhou where the zombies were before. They said they wanted to capture them and give them as gifts to the young master!"