Reborn Zombie Supreme

Bang~

The door opens,

Black leather shoes came into view first, followed by a man wearing a black windbreaker.

The person who came was He Cheng. As for how many people were watching in the dark, it was unknown.

"Mr. He~" Wang Zhenzhen greeted in a friendly manner.

"Long time no see, Zhenzhen." He Cheng nodded and greeted, like meeting old friends.

"Zhenzhen!"

Ma Xiaoling blocked her best friend behind her. The man in front of her was the king of zombies and not a kind person. No matter what the previous relationship was, it was better not to get involved.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Formation?"

He Cheng lowered his head and glanced at the formation at his feet, and saw that the others were sweating profusely, and shook his head: "Even if you can invite the generals of the Lei Department to come down to earth to deal with me, it will be useless, let alone just borrowing a name."

"Whether you can beat it or not, you won't know until you try it!"

He Yingqiu had a tough temper. He held the fire on the candle between his fingers, flicked it at He Cheng, and then lit the yellow talisman beside him. Suddenly there was a loud wind.

"It's so awesome, Uncle Qiu!" Jin Zhengzhong clapped his hands and exclaimed: "With such great momentum, even if the storm comes, I will believe you."

"not me!"

He Yingqiu's face was livid. If he had the ability to control the wind and rain, he would have ascended to immortality long ago. Why would he still be making formations and kneading spells here? He had also summoned the Thunderbolt from the Nine Heavens, but it worked sometimes and sometimes not. His greatest achievement was to kill a ghost king, a thunderbolt with a thick arm.

If we go by the current momentum, then the Thunder shouldn't be as big as a bucket?

What's more, he hasn't used his magic power yet, and it's even less likely that there will be strong winds.

"It's not you? Could it be you, master?" Jin Zheng felt something was wrong in the center, but still wanted to verify.

However, he saw that Ma Xiaoling had a serious expression and did not respond to him.

"It's him!"

Kuang Tianyou gave the final answer, pointing at He Cheng, who had a calm posture.

"Okay! As expected of the Zombie King!" He Yingqiu's pressure doubled, and he tried his best to summon the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Click~

I don't know if it was because of the dark clouds brought by the strong wind, but the sky was faintly flashing with thunderous purple light, which made me feel panicked just by looking at it.

"Please uncle, chop him!"

As soon as Jin Zhengzhong heard Kuang Tianyou's words, he immediately hid behind Ma Xiaoling. At this moment, seeing He Yingqiu's aura rising, he felt calm, pointed at He Cheng and shouted loudly: "Hit him! Hit him to death!"

"Okay! Chop!"

He Yingqiu looked up to the sky, the thunder dragon appeared, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

Boom!

The thunder swept down and hit He Cheng. This thunder directly covered the entire rooftop. I am afraid that He Cheng was seriously injured and these people would also die.

"I say, sunny weather is more suitable for chatting, don't you think so?"

As soon as He Cheng finished speaking, the thunder disappeared and the clouds disappeared.

He Yingqiu almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

He had wasted a lot of effort, but was completely wiped out by the other party with just one word. The disparity in strength was so huge, how could he win this battle?

"Uncle please, please rest first. It seems that the formation is useless to him."

Ma Xiaoling took a step forward and glared at He Cheng: "I am a member of the Ma clan and you are a zombie. Either you die or I die today."

He Cheng calmly opened his hands and said, "Let's do it."

"Those who are facing the battle are all arrayed in front." Ma Xiaoling formed the seal very slowly. She couldn't figure out why he had such terrifying power but didn't resist.

In the end, it can only be attributed to his confidence in his own strength.

Ma Xiaoling gritted her teeth: "Zhu Xie!"

"Ouch!!"

In the distant sky, a two-winged divine dragon several kilometers long appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun as soon as it appeared.

"Is this the Ma Family Shenlong?" He Yingqiu was horrified. He only glanced at the Shenlong, and his soul was almost taken away. Calling it an evil dragon is just as good, a Shenlong?

But there is no doubt that this dragon's magic power is extremely high, and I am afraid that Tathagata will not be its opponent even in this world.

The dragon spread its wings and hit the motionless He Cheng.

"I see." He Chengran smiled at Ma Xiaoling and said, "No wonder I am destined to die in your hands."

In this world, He Cheng is already invincible. No matter how fate arranges it, it is impossible to hurt him, but he is not invincible because he can kill himself.

No one understood what He Cheng's last words meant. The evil dragon slammed into He Cheng's body.

With such a huge momentum, everyone was mentally prepared to deal with an earth-shattering collision and explosion, but the collision between the two was silent.

Finally, He Cheng fell straight to the ground.

died.

"Why doesn't he hide?"

This question seems to never be answered.

"Hahahaha, no matter you are the zombie king or an alien creature, you can never escape your fate!"

Laughter is rampant.

"You are asking!" He Yingqiu's face changed slightly. The person who came was actually his brother He Youqiu, but He Youqiu was smiling like a demon at this time.

"I'm not your brother, why do you ask? I am fate. Destiny has destined He Cheng to die in the hands of Ma Xiaoling. Today is the end!" He Youqiu looked at He Cheng on the ground with disgust. "It feels good to die in the hands of the woman you love, right?" If you hadn't turned yourself into a dragon and handed it over to Ma Xiaoling, we wouldn't have what we have today."

"What do you mean!" Ma Xiaoling subconsciously felt that there was something wrong, and part of her memory flowed, but in the end it disappeared.

He Youqiu had already picked up the book from He Cheng's body. Looking at Ma Xiaohu who had fainted in the distance, he smiled even more heartily.

"Although these things are useless to me, they are troublesome if they are placed in your hands."

"Youqiu, what's going on?" The blood in He Yingqiu's mouth was like a faucet, with no intention of stopping.

"what happened?"

"A perfect new human race will eventually appear. Are you ready to destroy the world and be reborn?" He laughed crazily.

Several people still looked confused, because He Cheng intervened and the whole story was over before it even started, and the final winner was already destined to be fate.

A hand suddenly placed on He Youqiu: "I want to reiterate two things."

"You're not dead?" He Youqiu's face was gloomy.

He Cheng's body on the ground suddenly turned into a pool of blood and exploded.

"Of course I died. Have you never heard of blood rebirth?"

He put his arm around He Youqiu's shoulder: "First, I am the Zombie Supreme, not a bullshit Zombie King. Second, I won this round."

"Oh? What are you trying to do to win me over? Do you think you'll kill me if you don't ask for anything?"

He Cheng shook his head: "There is a world in one's sleeves."

The universe was reversed, Yin and Yang were absorbed, and in a blink of an eye the two of them appeared in a paradise.

"In this small world, if I change the world, I will still be my destiny!" He Youqiu is still arrogant, he has the capital to be arrogant.

"That's not necessarily the case." He Cheng pointed to the top of his head.

The small world suddenly collapsed and shattered, the surrounding area cracked like a mirror, and the scene outside the world was revealed.

"This is where?"

"Huh? It's in my stomach."

As soon as He Cheng finished speaking, a strong suction force came, grabbing the two of them at the same time, as if they were being polished with fine grinding wheels. Their mana, souls, etc. were worn away bit by bit, and finally turned into masterless bodies. things.

A strange force swept away the energy and sent it to the top of the head.

That's a green trough.

"I'm almost full of experience, I'm going to level up again," He Cheng raised his head and said.

"Madman, madman! Do you want to kill fate? You want to die too!"

"They said it was rebirth with a drop of blood." He Cheng spread his hands until his whole body was completely digested, and he also left a sentence in his stomach: "It turns out that this is just a dead process."

The "system" in the belly will accept everything no matter who comes.

He Cheng also discovered the nature of the system in his stomach, which was just a system that operated on its own.

……………………

"what happened?"

Ma Xiaoling and others looked at the two people who disappeared in an instant. They experienced the apocalyptic momentum several times in a row, and their hearts couldn't bear it.

The blood that exploded on the ground suddenly began to squirm, shooting toward the people around him.

Snapped!

A red figure suddenly jumped out, grabbed the drop of blood, and held it in his hand.

"You didn't expect that, Supreme? Haha, I am the one who laughs last!"

"and who are you?"

"Our Lady of Yaochi"

"The one with the peach tree? Wow, Our Lady of Yaochi is so beautiful!" Jin Zhengzhong was surprised and looked like a pig.

"Our Lady of Yaochi, no, she's a zombie!" Kuang Tianyou's induction was the most accurate.

"I am a zombie, yes. Now that the two scourges have been eliminated, you may be wondering what happened."

The Holy Mother of Yaochi waved her hand and moved a chair out of thin air to sit down.

"Actually, all this is to eliminate destiny. Destiny destroys the world and reincarnates again and again, just to get the most perfect people in fashion. The zombie clan is the most perfect race in the previous life, also called the Pangu clan, but the Pangu clan Unwilling to accept the mercy and control of fate, he wanted to completely eliminate fate. To this end, Pangu planned for a very long time...until this man appeared!"

Our Lady of Yaochi got into her fist: "He destroyed everything and the plan. No one knows what he wants to do... Ma Xiaoling, you and Kuang Tianyou were the protagonists of this plan. It's because of him that you two are the same." Strange road."

"You mean, we are pawns in the game between Pangu and fate?" No one would be happy to know the truth.

"We are all trying to break fate. Do you know that there has been a rebirth before this? It was him who saved you in the first place."

"What's going on?"

"In the end, I was cleansed by you and became a good person, but I still feel a little uncomfortable."

Our Lady of Yaochi trembled and stood up immediately, only to find He Cheng standing behind her.

"you are not……"

"It's said that he was reborn with a drop of blood." He Cheng seemed to be impatient with the explanation.

When Ma Xiaoling summoned the evil dragon to kill him, he turned himself into a drop of blood, and this drop of blood has been lurking. As for the rest, all the rest was done by the clone of He Chengjin Maojun.

It is not difficult for the two sides to do all this regardless of the other side, and the fate is indeed not very good. If it were not for the purpose of tricking the three books into his stomach and eating them, He Cheng would have chosen to kill him.

"Okay, I'm done with the boss fun, come here." He Cheng waved, and the Holy Mother of Yaochi was able to bend and stretch, and actually stood obediently behind He Cheng.

"You have nothing to say?"

"See for yourself"

He Cheng flicked his finger, and Ma Xiaoling and others were stunned. Everything they had experienced in the previous life came back like a tidal wave.

……………………

I don’t know what year, what month, what day.

In the endless time and space, there is a planet.

The rivers, lakes and seas have been burned dry, and there are no changes in the seasons.

There is only endless miasma here, and dark clouds cover the sun, which is comparable to the eighteenth level of hell.

An old ascetic monk carrying a bamboo stick walked slowly along the broken bone path.

"Buddha, you are fine."

"Supreme, everything is well"

A person suddenly appeared in front of the old monk, looking at him with a smile, and the old monk also smiled at the other person.

"I asked you to improve the environment of this zombie planet, why haven't you started yet?" The man looked up at his surroundings, as if he was sorry.

"After one hundred and eighty-eight years, I have transformed into thirty million lotuses and yakshas, ​​just waiting for the Supreme One to come and take a look."

After the old monk finished speaking, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed and the miasma disappeared. The sky for tens of thousands of miles was covered with hateful Yakshas. The strange thing is that although these Yakshas are ferocious, they exude the light of the Buddha. The golden light is so brilliant that it instantly outshines the sun. .

"I am no better than Buddha. It took you fourteen days to finish chewing the Lingshan Mountain." After he finished speaking, a big gash opened in his back.

The old monk's squinted eyes suddenly opened, and he turned into golden light and flew straight towards the crack. As long as he escaped from this world, he would... Buzz! !

The overwhelming momentum came and completely blocked him!

This is the first time the old monk was surprised: "How is it possible! How can you become a Daluo in just a hundred years!"

"I think it's too slow"

From the cracks, Bodhisattvas walked out one after another. They all had stiff faces and sinister looks, with blood hanging from the corners of their mouths. They were holding human bones and heads in their hands. They looked like big devils with unforgivable crimes!

The white lotus flower under the feet is burning with blood and flames. If the little ghosts, gods, etc. accidentally touch it, they will definitely be riddled with injustice!

Another dragon corpse rolled over with gold, and next to the golden dragon throne, there was a green snake and a demon, two identical maids stood on both sides, one was Yanhong, the other was called Caiyi, and there was a female fairy official dressed as a warrior from heaven...

There was also a purple-eyed woman wearing a white wedding dress, standing to the side, motionless.

A party of only a few hundred people faced an overwhelming 30 million Yakshas. However, looking at the old monk's angry and helpless expression and the man's confident expression, it seemed that the balance of victory was leaning toward that man.

"Amitabha, Hanba, you are so stubborn!" The old monk twisted his body and transformed into a thousand-foot Buddha, with thirty million yakshas emitting golden light that reflected each other.

And the man grinned disdainfully, took a step forward, and actually grew taller. He kept going straight for thousands of feet...

The sun is one foot high, the night is one foot high, and he has accumulated the ability to reach the sky.

The zombies looked down at the little Buddha with disdain and said: "Ah, Tathagata."