Chapter 167

Sou! Sou!

A gray coarse cloth coat, a vicious zombie flew over from a distance and stopped near the corpse tomb, and then, the timid little north carefully came out from behind a grave not far away, looking at the large group of zombies in front of him and the corpse king who was physically deformed, but exuded a strong and dangerous aura, swallowed his saliva very carefully, and approached Happy in disbelief.

"Happy Big Brother ......"

"It's coming pretty fast."

"Huh."

Originally, Xiaobei, who was very excited to receive the happy flying pigeon message, saw such a scene in front of him at this moment, and suddenly felt a little scared, and had the urge to retreat.

"Happy big brother, that ......" Xiaobei's expression was nervous, and his voice was slightly dry and looked ahead: "You called me, no, let me help you deal with the Millennium Corpse King, right?" ”

"You also know the Millennium Corpse King?"

Raising his eyebrows, he glanced at him with a little surprise, although the other party was a person in the corpse gate, but the thousand-year-old corpse king was exiled from the doorman, not belonging to the corpse gate, it stands to reason that the other party should not have been in contact.

"Ahem, don't say it." Xiaobei sighed sadly: "When I just practiced these two treasures to the Creation Realm, I came here once, and I met this thousand-year-old corpse king at that time, this thing is too strong, and one of my treasures was torn to pieces by it three or two...... Good thing I ran fast. While speaking, Xiaobei also used his eyes to observe the happy reaction, thinking, he was in such pain, the other party should be able to dispel unrealistic thoughts, right?

Unexpectedly, I was happy to hear this, just nodded silently, with a natural expression:

"The Millennium Corpse King is the pinnacle master of the Xuan Miao Realm, his bones have been eroded by potions and corpse poison for many years, and he has long since mutated, and his strength is not inferior to that of the martial arts master of the Life and Death Realm, and it is normal to be able to tear apart the zombies of the Transformation Realm."

“……”

When he heard the words 'life and death', Xiaobei's expression froze, and his face became very ugly.

"Well, we ......"

"I'll deal with the thousand-year-old corpse king, and you're responsible for helping me empty the surrounding zombies!"

Happy understood what Xiaobei meant, and opened his mouth to explain: "The Millennium Corpse King can call zombies, so during the battle, I don't want the shadow of half a zombie around." ”

"That's fine!"

Hearing that he didn't need to deal with the thousand-year-old corpse king by himself, Xiao Beida was overjoyed and agreed quickly......

But when he looked back at the more than a dozen imposing zombies around the Millennium Corpse King, the smile on his face fell again, and he muttered bitterly to himself: "This time I go back, I have to refine more potions to repair my two poor babies." ”

Because zombies are special puppets, all puppets have durability and are vulnerable to wear and tear, and once injured, they must be soaked in a special potion made by the corpse door to repair it.

Usually, every time he deals with a few ordinary Mysterious Realm zombies, Xiaobei has to repair his puppet baby once, but this time, I'm afraid the task, must be overhauled once.

However, in Xiaobei's opinion, he is also very lucky, it is better than being completely destroyed by the Millennium Corpse King, or ruined by happiness.

After some planning, Xiaobei commanded one of the zombie puppets who were not afraid of death, and jumped towards the entrance of the corpse tomb......

In the eyes of a group of zombies in the mysterious realm, the ragged and weak zombies of the Creation Realm were so humble, and the first few zombies to be found showed threatening eyes at the same time.

For! For!

The little zombies in the Creation Realm still don't know how to jump forward alive or dead.

Even the Millennial Corpse King looked sideways slightly.

"Bluff!"

The three-headed zombie seemed to sense the dissatisfaction of the thousand-year-old corpse king, and roared lowly, leaving an afterimage, which disappeared from the spot as fast as lightning and pounced towards the little zombie.

The little zombie seemed to have just sensed the impending crisis, turned his hands one hundred and eighty degrees, jumped up and down in a panic, and ran frantically, but he still couldn't stop the zombies of the mysterious realm from approaching.

The two sides quickly approached from tens of meters to more than ten meters......

The smell of death is disgusting.

The little zombie jumped up, more diligent and panicked, and frowned happily: I thought I could lure all the zombies away in one go, but I didn't expect that these zombies were the same as professional bodyguards, and they also knew how to divide labor and cooperate, leaving a large team of people almost to guard, and only sent three little minions to chase and kill.

"Don't run, help me contain them."

When the little zombie led the three big zombies to pass near the grave, he happily patted Xiaobei's shoulder, jumped out from behind the grave, and took the back zombie straight to the back.

The sound was in the ears, the zombie reflexed his surname and turned his head, his hands turned like a wheel, and he directly broke away from the team and ushered in happiness!

"Good time!"

Whoop down!

The hundred battle knives are in the hands of happiness, and the sword is skyrocketing;

greeted each other with his body, his left hand reached out into a claw, and the hundred battle knives slashed hard, completely ignoring the ruthless blow of the zombie's chest, it was completely a murderous way of fighting for his life, and his heart almost jumped out when he saw Xiaobei behind.

Is that really the case?

Happy will fight with dead things whose bodies are as strong as gold and iron?

Are you kidding!

At the moment when the two collided, a happy move turned the tragic battle situation upside down......

Dragon Snatcher!

The palm suddenly erupted with an astonishing suction.

A pair of black arms of the zombie were sent into the hands of the happy at the time, the sleeves fluttered, a pinch, a pull, a happy four or two thousand pounds, and the zombie was brought aside, so that it was like a zombie automatically sent his neck to the happy knife.

You're not welcome to be happy, and your hands are up and down!

"Crotch!"

The head didn't fall off......

The zombie's head was also as hard as iron, but it was still slid out by the huge force of the head slash, and its feet dragged out two deep trenches from the ground, and it didn't turn around for a long time.

Happy as a shadow, following the body of the zombie that was cut out, the hundred battle knives erupted again with an astonishing edge, "Hmm! The sound of lichen brought out a smooth and dazzling round knife like a blue bead disk from the air......

Xiaobei's gaze was fixed on the moment when the zombie head flew high, and he was stunned!

Burst!

The zombie's body stood in place for a few moments before falling to the ground with a dull sound.

Xiao Bei stupidly looked at the head of the zombie rolling out of the graveyard, and didn't react for a long time - if it weren't for the fact that his zombie baby was still jumping and running for his life, he really thought that this zombie whose head was easily cut off was his immature Creation Realm puppet.

Happy didn't pay attention to Xiaobei, who was violently impacted, picked up the loot that fell to the ground, and kept catching up with the other zombie who was led around in circles.

Stampede, stomp!

Walk on the clouds, and your feet are like flying.

"Ding!"

A throwing knife flew from the second zombie's head, a crisp metallic sound and slight pain enraged the latter, and the fleshless and terrifying face suddenly locked into happiness!

The fishy wind is coming.