Reborn Zombie Supreme

Xiaoshuang is dressed in white. She is more beautiful than Xiaoxue, and her jade flowers are not bad either, but she lacks a bit of popularity.

The strength is much weaker than that of He Cheng, but Xiaoshuang is really not afraid of He Cheng with the tree demon grandma behind him.

He Chengwai bared his corpse teeth, took two deep breaths, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Zombies can smell popular ghosts, and naturally they can also smell monsters.

The tree demon is too powerful, and its smelly demonic aura reaches the sky. If you smell it carefully, you may be able to find out the details of the tree demon. However, the banshee Xiaoshuang is very wary of him, so this kind of action is not suitable.

"Is Miss Xiaoxue here?"

He Chengyi rubbed his nose.

"Sister was punished by grandma to live in solitary confinement and should not be able to come out in the near future. Please forgive me, general." Xiaoshuang's attitude was cold.

The yellow name above Xiaoshuang's head is already considered the friendliest among the monsters and monsters he encounters, and many of them are just scarlet red who won't stop dying when they first meet him.

"Is that so... Grandma is also in seclusion?"

He Cheng nodded.

This explains why the dryads tolerate them living in Black Mountain.

The Dryads were not sure of a complete victory, so they planned to let them live in Black Mountain for now, and then find a place to stay after their strength recovered.

This is He Cheng's favorite move. If you can't beat him, run away, and then come back to find a place when you can beat him.

"Miss Xiaoshuang, have you ever been to the human world?"

He turned around and sat down on the stone where Xiaoshuang was sitting cross-legged.

Xiaoshuang felt uncomfortable and moved back a little bit, "No! Grandma said that people are just our food. Among the three realms and six realms, the fairy world is the highest, the demon world is on an equal footing with the fairy world, and the human world is the lowest. We don't need to look forward to the human world."

"There are all the gods in the fairyland and Xitian Lingshan. Grandma monopolizes the nourishment of the Black Mountain. Her abilities are indeed beyond our imagination." He Cheng sighed at the strength of the tree demon.

"I heard grandma say that the country is about to perish, and the gods will let the human dynasty fend for itself, and wait until the human emperor changes a hundred years later to appear. In this way, we don't dare to go too far, lest we attract the heavenly soldiers to attack."

Celestial soldiers crusade, how can it be like what was done in the last world? Just pick one and you can attract three thousand heavenly soldiers. Maybe you will be lucky enough to ask one of the four heavenly kings to come out and beat him to ashes with your own hands.

But the banshee asked him doubtfully, "Where did you say Lingshan is?"

"Lingshan, the place where the Buddhas chanted sutras."

Xiaoshuang's expression was very strange.

"Both gods and Buddhas live in the fairy world. I heard it from my grandma herself, but I have never heard of the Lingshan you mentioned."

Licking the teeth with his tongue, He Cheng took a breath, and the corpse gas spit out was very poisonous. He understood a little bit: "This is not a serious world of gods. The Buddha and the gods live in the same sky. There are all the Liaozhai. This is normal. Coupled with the clearly divided three realms of immortals, demons, and humans, the layout of this immortal world is much smaller."

"Gods are not stories that you little monsters and monsters made up based on rumors."

Xiaoshuang noticed the reason for He Cheng's "ignorance" and explained to him carefully:

"But you are the smartest among the zombies. The zombie in the Black Mountain Corpse Cave can't speak yet, and it smells so bad that it never takes a bath!" She wrinkled her nose, probably because she was chatting with He Cheng, her face There are more expressions on it, it doesn't look like it's wrapped in a dead face.

"Are there any zombies around?"

How difficult it is for zombies to grow up. He Cheng, who has grown up with white hair zombies, has the best understanding of it.

There are "righteous people" who are exterminating demons all the time.

The fairies and some young ladies came to the rescue, and the ghosts and descendants burned incense on paper. Zombies simply deserve to die.

"under"

Xiaoshuang pointed to the ground under her feet, "I was buried under it by my grandma because I came out to scare the passing merchants."

Dryads are just like those who open a black shop. They open their doors during the day to do business, and at night they catch two poor people and chop them up to fill their stomachs in order to achieve sustainable development.

In ancient times, human life was cheap. When bandits happened, it was nothing to kill a few people occasionally.

With the ferocity of the zombies, if they come out to cause trouble, no one from Montenegro will come, and the tree demon will definitely not let it cause trouble.

He didn't care much about zombies, and it was too much to watch in a world with gods.

"We will all be neighbors from now on. I just happened to buy some good things from the human world for you to see."

Suddenly there were many gadgets in his hand.

"I don't care about mortal things..." Xiaoshuang said and turned her head away, only to hear a burst of electronic music.

Curiously, he turned his head and found that He Cheng was holding a small box in his hand, with a little figure jumping around inside.

GameBoy, Nintendo's first generation portable game console, was originally bought by He Cheng to relieve boredom, and happened to be used to bribe the banshee.

Games such as Mario Land and Tetris.

"Try?"

Xiaoshuang was so disappointed that she returned the favor, finally thanked him, took the game console and started playing the game console with the momentum of becoming short-sighted.

There are also many small toys such as yo-yos and wind-up frogs.

He Cheng watched as the hostility on Xiaoshuang's head disappeared, gradually turning white and even green.

"There are so many interesting things in the human world now. I thought they only had rattles. The things brought by the merchants who went to the Western Regions were also very boring. They are incomparable to you."

It's fun, but it will have to wait a thousand years. And according to the development of the world, it is estimated that it will be difficult to usher in the industrialized world in a thousand years, let alone the information world.

"Miss Xiaoshuang, Black Mountain also occupies four or five miles. Where does grandma rest? I have to go back and report to my master, lest she accidentally offends grandma. We are neighbors after all, right?"

Xiaoshuang got excited about playing and didn't hide it from He Cheng: "Grandma's thousand-year-old tree demon became a spirit. She has been a tree demon for more than three thousand years. After becoming a spirit, she has been practicing for nearly fifteen hundred years. The roots of the tree have long been It went down to a depth of seven or eight feet underground, and there are grandma’s tree roots in most of the Black Mountain.”

He Cheng thought, "Thirty thousand kilograms of gunpowder may not be enough..."

He scratched his head sadly.

As the tree grows upward, its roots will also drill down.

According to what Xiaoshuang said, most of the Black Mountain was occupied by the tree demon grandma. Another hundred thousand kilograms of gunpowder would be enough.

Xiaoshuang added: "But if you don't want to offend grandma, just don't go east. That's where grandma's tap roots and tree trunks are."

"To the east? Of course, of course we won't get close!"

He Cheng stood up and said, "I've given these gadgets to you. Play with them slowly. I'll go back first so that my master won't worry."

"Hmm, um," Xiaoshuang hummed twice without any intention of raising her head.

Cultivation is boring, and having a game console is a natural reliever.

He turned around and walked away. As soon as He Cheng left Xiaoshuang's sight, he saw a group of crows flying into the sky like a black cloud.

The bird that had the misfortune to pass by the black cloud suddenly became stiff, and its corpses fell to the ground like rain!

The crows fell to the ground, reunited into zombies, and put on corpse armor.

Someone came to where his body was, and the tree demon who was recovering from his injuries suddenly opened his eyes.

But she saw the ghost fairy's 'men' wave their sleeves and throw out hundreds of filled bags, which were piled all over Black Shandong.

"What a strong smell of gunpowder!"

"Boy, how dare you!"

Grandma Dryad thought of a ridiculous possibility and waved the tree trunk like a tentacle towards He Cheng.

He Cheng did not dodge and let the branches hit him. The tree demon made an angry move and almost penetrated his corpse armor!

The corpse armor, whose defense at the same level could be called a tortoise shell, had not lost face and withstood the attack of the Dryad Granny.

A fire also fell on the gunpowder.

No movement...

Then boom!

Fire shot into the sky, and the earth shook.

The birds fled in fear, and the flowers and plants struggled and swayed.

The wind pressure was like an iron plate slapping down from the head, knocking down every living creature!

The whole mountain seemed to have been blown into the sky!

The fire shot out seven to eight feet, burning the entire Black Mountain like a mountain of flames. He Cheng put on a suit of corpse armor and was blown away. The corpse armor was severely deformed.

As a tree, Grandma Dryad cannot walk or move, so she can only carry it on her back.