Chapter 1 Destroying the Door and Inheriting the Corpse King

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Cangsheng Continent.

The western wilderness, the dark forest, the monsters are crisscrossed.

This place is a paradise for monks to make a fortune, and it is also a tomb for burial bones.

Within a hundred miles of the edge of the dark forest, there is no one who wants to be a snack for demon beasts.

In this fierce place, there is such a place, close to the edge of the forest, located in the broken crack under the cliff, perennial gloomy, a cultivator sect, choose to take root here.

This winter, the Western Wilderness ushered in the first heavy snowfall, and the Corpse Refining Sect hiding in the crack of the cliff also ushered in a catastrophe.

In the main hall of the Corpse Refining Sect, the corpses were broken, the blood was dripping, and the man wearing red armor and a carved mask stood quietly in the hall, and the blood beads on the sharp iron claws of his left hand slid down.

Emotionless eyes stared at the white-haired old man in front of him, "Sect Master, the Corpse Refining Sect is just a small sect, the Divine Pill is a treasure, you are not blessed to have it, hand it over!"

The sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect, with his hands behind his back, looked at the masked man, his body was trembling, he was not afraid, he was very angry, there were 180 people in the Corpse Refining Sect, and now 178 people have been killed.

"Tang Protector, I haven't seen the Divine Pill, and I don't know, I've already said it three times, since Tang Protector refuses to let go of the old decay, then... ”

"Poof!"

The Sect Master of the Corpse Refining Sect took out the gray dagger and pierced it into his heart, and the moment he fell to the ground, his body was shriveled and weathered, leaving only the gray bone dagger on the ground.

"Coated with bone powder!"

The masked man looked at the dagger, and his hoarse voice echoed through the hall.

All the members of the Corpse Refining Sect were on the road, and the masked man couldn't find a living mouth, so he had to find what he wanted by himself.

After rummaging through the entire Corpse Refining Sect, the masked man returned to the main hall and said hoarsely.

"I can't find it, strange. ”

"Could it be that the news that the Corpse Refining Sect got the Divine Pill is fake?"

"Impossible!"

After staying for a while, the masked man looked at the corpses in the main hall, squinted his eyes, and turned to leave.

After a long time, there was a sound from the main beam of the main hall.

"Master~. ”

The thick beams were dug out in advance of a hole that could hide people, and the person in the cave was the only living person in the Corpse Refining Sect, and the river passed.

He hid on the beam and witnessed everything, and saw clearly that the masked man ruthlessly killed every relative.

Slide down the pillar.

"Poof!"

Jiang Liuyu knelt in a pool of blood, tears blurred his eyes, and his heart ached as if it had been torn apart.

"Why?"

Half an hour ago, the sect master hid Jiang Liuyu and gave a death order, no matter what happened, he was not allowed to come out.

The sect master only said, "The catastrophe of the Corpse Refining Sect is coming, and the inheritance of the Corpse Refining Sect will continue with the passage of time, you are my only hope, the only hope of the Corpse Refining Sect." ”

Sect Master of the Corpse Refining Sect, he knows that there are some things that cannot be avoided, and his hope is that he is the only disciple, alive.

Jiang Liuyu took out a blood-colored bead the size of a ping-pong ball from his arms, and the bead shone with a bewitching red light.

"Just for this, for this Corpse Refining Sect is gone, you are gone, is it worth it?"

In a short period of time, I lost my warm home, lost my loving master, lost my brother, lost my beautiful sister, and my heart flowed away, and the colic pain in that moment was suffocating.

His eyes grew redder, bright red tears poured out of his sockets, and bloody tears slipped down his cheeks.

"Damn bastard, I'm going to want you to break your body into thousands of pieces, and I want you to be buried with the nine clans. Full of resentment and roaring, I wanted to fry the masked boy alive.

"Hehehe~. A feminine laugh came from outside the main hall.

"Mole ant, are you going to break this seat into ten thousand pieces, and you want to destroy my nine clans?"

It was the masked man who appeared in the hall, and he went and returned.

Jiang Liuyu raised his head and looked at the mask of the armored man carved with the pattern of flowers on the other side, without the slightest fear, and looked at the mask man with hatred.

He knew that at this time, he couldn't leave, and this was the fate of the weak.

"As long as there is a chance, I will definitely want you to destroy the clan, ask your clan to put a human head, and sacrifice my corpse refining sect. ”

Hearing this, the masked man smiled softly, "Boy, this seat tells you that your chance is gone. ”

"No chance, yes, I don't have a chance. ”

The hatred was monstrous, and the blood and tears that Jiang Liuliu shed gently slipped down and dripped on the strange blood-colored bead in his hand.

The light of the bead was in full bloom, and the imperceptible wisp of blood-colored mist within the bead disappeared.

The masked man looked at the blood-glittering beads and laughed, "Divine pill! Such a powerful aura is really a divine thing, boy, you can die!"

The masked man raised his right hand with metal claws, and the terrifying demonic aura swirled in the palm of his hand, eerie.

Jiang Liu is not afraid, although he has no chance to resist, he will die today, but so what?

"Who are you?"

The Iron Claw Demon King Tang Bugui made a move, and Jiang Liuyu only saw an illusory claw shadow flashing, and the world turned into endless darkness.

"This seat, the Iron Claw Demon King Tang does not return, remember the kid. ”

This life is over!

It is good to make amends to your parents, or to your father-in-law and brothers.

Jiang Liu, since he was born, his mother, father, and relatives related to him have passed away unexpectedly one by one, as if there has been invisible bad luck haunting him since he was born.

joined the Corpse Refining Sect by himself, and the Corpse Refining Sect also ended up with no chickens and dogs, and the master who loved him died tragically in front of his eyes.

In the end, he also ended up with his life in Huangquan, is this an offense to the sky? Why is there such misfortune?

"The Iron Claw Demon King Tang will not return, I will remember you as soon as the river passes!"

Jiang Liu's body fell, his eyes widened angrily, his teeth were clenched, and the hatred and resentment in his heart condensed together, like a volcano ready to erupt at any time.

Tang Bugui picked up the blood-colored beads rolling on the side, looked at them carefully, licked his lips by the way, suppressed the idea of crime in his heart, and said, "This is the treasure of the sect master? ”

Tang Bugui put away the blood-colored beads, turned around, and left.

Jiang Liuliu died?

His life was dead, his blood was gone, and his soul had been shattered into the sea of souls under the hands of the Iron Claw Demon King.

But death is undoubted.

Not long after Tang Bu returned, Jiang Liu's body emitted a black mist to condense the corpse.

The Seeker must have exclaimed, it was the breath of doom, a force that the living beings feared.

Jiang Liu's soul is gone, but his consciousness has not disappeared, and in the sea of consciousness, a wisp of blood mist envelops his consciousness.

The consciousness of the passage of the blood mist warms the river, and in the endless darkness, the fragile consciousness is like a small grass under the spring rain, breaking through the ground and sprouting.

"Where is this? The Eighteen Hells of the Soul's Destination! I don't know how many layers this is, and legend has it that hell is terrifying. ”

I don't know how long it took in this endless darkness, and the blood dance atomized into a giant face of a strange young woman, "Hehe! ”

"Who are you?"

The blood mist giant face was distorted, like a changing smile, an ugly smile.

"I am the ancient zombie king, this is my blood consciousness, it is your blood and tears that wake me up. ”

The so-called Ancient Zombie King was a lot of rambling consciousness before telling Jiang Liuyu that she was the only female zombie king in heaven and earth.

She had long since disappeared, and a trace of her consciousness was hidden in the corpse pill and slumbered, wandering in time and space.

Jiang Liu's blood and tears have resentment against the heavens and despair, so when the blood and tears fall on the corpse pill, the consciousness of the zombie king will wake up.

However, the consciousness of the zombie king will disappear in a short period of time without the corpse pill.

The consciousness of the zombie princess is very satisfied with the resentment in Jiang Liuyu's heart, which is simply the perfection of being born for zombies.

"You're super lucky to meet this king, this king will give you a chance to be reborn, happy, right?"

"Turned into a zombie and reborn?" Jiang Liuxuan is a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect, and he is no stranger to zombies.

The decomposed, mindless monster is disgusting to think about.

"Not born, not dead, not old, not perishable, outside the Tao, not into reincarnation, to become a great zombie, but countless people dream of it. ”

Feeling the resistance of Jiang Liu, this lonely zombie queen for eternity was a little anxious.

"Zombies, they don't need to cultivate, they feed on the blood of living beings and all grievances, if they have food, they have power, right!"

"Also, the zombie that this king said is not the same thing as the zombie you think, come, let go of your consciousness, this king will help you transform into a corpse!"

"Sometimes, it's better to be alive than dead. Jiang Liuyu thought about it and held back such a sentence.

He still resisted and turned into a zombie, covered in stench and rotten, corpses are corpses, can run and jump, and are still corpses.

"Tsk, unenlightened boy. Looks like I'm going to have to use my ultimate!"

The consciousness of the zombie king, although there is only a trace of it, is also a mountain for the passing of the river.

The Zombie King forcibly checked the ruined memories of the river's passing consciousness.

"Wow, sad urging! All over the house was slaughtered, don't you take revenge? You won't be so cowardly! Come, I'll give you a chance, a chance to live, and kill that masked. ”

Tang Bu Return, the man with the flower mask on the other side, stung Jiang Liu, and the dead consciousness instantly set off waves.

"Tell me what I'm going to pay. ”

Jiang Liuyu took the bait, what if he became a rotten zombie, as long as he could take revenge, the rest didn't matter.

"Hehe, the price is simple, inherit my throne, and when your wings can fly over Razor, go find the lost city. ”

"It's that simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple. ”

"I promised!"

Opening the closed consciousness, the consciousness of the zombie king drove the resentment in Jiang Liu's body, and with the special means of the corpse king, he began to shape the new king of the zombie clan, the only king.

Under the encouragement of the zombie queen's consciousness, Jiang Liu's consciousness was divided into countless pieces and integrated into every corner of the body.

Her corpse king inherited the memory and gave Jiang Liuhui a trace of special corpse king emperor qi born in Jiang Liuhui's body.

In the end, the zombie queen used her imminent disappearing consciousness to create an opportunity for Jiang Liu's corpse to change.

"It's a pity, I don't have the power to boost you, everything will have to be on your own, little zombie. ”

I don't know which era existed as the zombie king, leaving a legacy, she disappeared completely.

Jiang Liuyu lay in the main hall and reborn as a corpse, evolving into a zombie little by little, and when he woke up, he was the only zombie in heaven and earth.

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