"Millennial Zombie King?" When the first and fifteenth of the first year heard this, their faces immediately changed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Then, Uncle Nine said: "There will be a fight between the two tigers, and the zombie king and the ghost king will definitely fight, let's quickly look around and see if we can find their traces." ”

Except for the golden-armored zombie who was beaten away by Ji Ming before and said that he was not a zombie, ordinary ghosts have no thinking.

Although they know how to avoid evil, but more often than not, it is the instinct to eat, once someone competes with it for "food", it will definitely immediately fight - ghosts with self-consciousness and even human nature, either low-level ghosts who have not yet entered the demons, or, have completely become demons, ghosts and gods!

Of course, there are also those who change their evil ways and return to the right and achieve positive results, but that kind of situation is really rare.

The Zombie King and the Jizo Ghost King are obviously not among the three, so when they meet, they will almost certainly fight.

"There it is!" Suddenly, Akiyo pointed to the woods in front of him.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that a zombie covered in maggots was fighting with a fat black ghost, and the surrounding plants, trees, birds, and beasts were all sucked out of essence and blood, withered or turned into white bones. The first and fifteenth days of junior high school were terrified when they saw this, and they wanted to rush forward, but they didn't dare to rush for a while.

"Fifteen, while they are killing each other, you go and push my 'Cinnabar Divine Fire Sky Thunder Cannon' over." The first year of junior high finally said.

"No, let them fight." Ji Mingdao.

At this moment, the Jizo Ghost King saw the opportunity and suddenly grabbed the Zombie King's neck. Then it grinned and opened its mouth, performing its own unique job of sucking people's spirits.

However, after opening its mouth, it suddenly found that the guy in front of it had no spirit at all.

Essence, also known as yang energy, or popularity, vitality, is the foundation of life, even if it is a ghost, you have to have a part to survive. However, there is one thing that is completely exceptional, and that is zombies: zombies are not living creatures, they are monsters that mutate into corpses after death, and they don't even have a soul at all, so how can they have any spirit?

It had a breath in its throat, but it was dead air, and the Ghost King couldn't absorb it at all.

"Ahh When the Ghost King was stunned, the Zombie King broke free violently and bit the Ghost King's neck.

There is no blood on the ghost monster, and the ghost king is naturally no exception, but the thousand-year-old zombie king bit on its neck, but it sucked out a cloud of blood-red liquid. Seeing this, Uncle Nine glared and said, "That's the essence and the primordial spirit, this thousand-year-old zombie king, it actually has the ability to devour ghosts!" ”

He'd never heard of zombie bites, and he'd never heard of zombie bites.

But now, this thousand-year-old zombie king is obviously trying to eat the Jizo Ghost King.

"Look at my Cinnabar Divine Fire Sky Thunder Cannon." I don't know when, the "high-tech" magic weapon of the first year of junior high was pushed over, and the fuse was aimed at the thousand-year-old zombie king. The next moment, there was no time to stop it, and a cannon hit the Jizo Ghost King.

At this point, the ghost king, who had been sucked into the primordial gods, was completely hung up into ashes.

But the thousand-year-old zombie king, although it was also torn apart, squirmed, and soon it was intact.

"Uncle Nine, in addition to being good at catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, your Maoshan faction is also very good at refining corpses, right?" Ji Ming looked at Uncle Nine and asked. When Uncle Nine heard this, he immediately understood what he meant, but he frowned and said, "It's no problem for me to refine ordinary zombies into puppets, but this thousand-year-old zombie king, even if all the blood on my body is exhausted, I can't sacrifice it!" ”

Whether it is refining corpses or raising ghosts, they need to be fed with their own essence and blood.

Only in this way will the ghosts obey the orders of their masters, and there will be no backlash.

But if the sacrificial ghost thing is too strong, the amount of essence blood consumed will increase dramatically, reaching a point where a normal person can't bear it - as a mortal, if you are asked to put a few tons of blood out, can you do it? It doesn't matter if others can do it or not, Uncle Nine can't do it anyway.

"I'm full of blood, why don't you pass on my method and I'll sacrifice it?" Ji Ming asked.

When Uncle Nine heard this, he nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Then he was about to pass on the Ji Ming method, Xiao Luo rolled her eyes and said, "Young Master, is there any way to release your blood?" ”

"Uh." Ji Ming was instantly stupid.

Ever since he used Hua Tuo's version of the third-generation super soldier serum, his body has become indestructible: all the pain is far away from him, let alone cutting it with a knife, even if a nuclear weapon hits him on the head, it can't burn his hair. Maybe the Chrono Excalibur could cut through his skin, but he wouldn't bleed with it.

Because of the gap pierced by the Chrono Divine Sword, even he, as the master, could not repair it.

Moreover, the Chrono Excalibur is indistinguishable from him, and there is no attack judgment against him.

"Ahh After eating the Ghost King, the strength of the Millennium Zombie King increased greatly, and he rushed towards Ji Ming with a strange scream. In this regard, Ji Ming smiled slightly, and knocked it to the ground with a slap of the Divine Palm. Then, without waiting for it to escape, Xiao Luo threw out dozens of Nanhua and Zuo Ci versions of the bundle of immortal ropes and tied it into a strong knot.

This is not the kind of low-level goods that even Xiao Luo can tear off in the Three Kingdoms World.

This is a super bundle of fairy ropes made of Edelman alloy wire, which cannot be destroyed by even a nuclear bomb.

"This zombie is too unhygienic, it's better for Uncle Ninth to come and sacrifice!" Ji Ming took out a Hua Tuo version of the third-generation super serum, handed it to Uncle Jiu and said, "This is an immortal medicine refined by the medical immortal Hua Tuo himself, after you eat it, you can improve your strength in all directions, and your blood and qi are unlimited-by then, you will have enough essence blood to refine this zombie." ”

He wasn't worried that Uncle Nine wouldn't be able to bleed after eating it: Heavenly Master needed essence blood for everything, and even if his body was strengthened to the god level, his teeth could bite through his fingertips.

Enhance the ability and retain the characteristics, this is the magic of the Huatuo version of the super serum.

"Elixir?" Uncle Nine was stunned.

"Eat it!" Ji Ming directly stuffed it into Uncle Jiu's mouth. Immediately, Uncle Nine fell into a coma and did not wake up until three days later. It is worth mentioning that unlike other people who have taken this medicine: after Uncle Nine woke up, there was no change in his whole body, and his cultivation did not improve at all.

This is a very strange thing, you know, the enhancement of the Huatuo version of the super serum is mythical.

Zhuge Liang is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and after eating it, he can replenish his mana, and Uncle Nine is completely unaffected?

"Great, it won't be long before my Dao method will be completed, and even if there is a golden armor zombie to make trouble, I can make it go up in smoke." After Uncle Nine woke up, he immediately said. Then, he paused for a moment and said: "This kind of thousand-year-old zombie king, if you want to succeed in refining the corpse, you have to practice it in the thousand-year-old tomb, who of you knows where there is a thousand-year-old tomb?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone shook their heads.

"Is the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang okay?" Ji Ming asked.

"No, the ancient emperors can't, otherwise the national fortune is at the head, even if it is a thousand-year-old corpse king, he will be crushed to death." Uncle Nine shook his head and said.

"It's okay, I know someone who will definitely help us find the tomb." Ji Ming smiled slightly, his consciousness hooked up with the city of time and space, and called Cao Cao over. After hearing the reason for the incident, Cao Cao patted his chest and said: "It's wrapped in me, there is a group of Western Zhou tombs in Jinan, Shandong, and I also made a robbery hole in it back then, follow, I'll take you there." ”

Although the world is different, as a real person in history, what Cao Cao has done will have traces in every world.

"Melon Seed Temple?" A day later, Ji Ming came to a somewhat familiar place.

"According to legend, in ancient times, there was a great general who triumphed and captured many treasures. When we arrived at this place, there was a horse plague in the barracks, and many horses died. There was no way to take the treasures with him, so the general opened a kiln to melt the gold, cast them into gold pieces in the shape of golden melon seeds, and threw them into the local river. Then, he ordered that he should not fish for it, saying that as long as he saw a golden melon seed in the world, he would kill everyone in the village. Next to him, a middle-aged man said.

"And then?" A young man asked.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Because this general has an outstanding record and a very high prestige, sure enough, no one dares to salvage the golden melon seeds thrown into the river." Later, these golden melon seeds were gradually buried by the river sand, and it was not until the change of dynasty that the rebels came to salvage the golden melon seeds. To deter these greedy people, the local villagers built a statue of the general near the river, and it really worked. Later, in order to commemorate this event, they built a temple on the statue of the general, which is this melon seed temple. ”

As soon as these words came out, the tied thousand-year-old zombie king immediately struggled desperately.

"The last time I came, there was no such temple." Cao Cao said something that only Ji Ming and Xiao Luo could understand.

"Golden ...... Melon...... Son, my ...... "The zombie king suddenly said a sentence ......intermittently.

"I'll go, shouldn't it, it's the general, right?" Ji Ming was the first to react and glared. At this moment, the middle-aged man looked at Uncle Nine and said, "This Daoist, are you Mr. Lin Jiu from Maoshan?" The younger Wu Sansheng has seen Uncle Jiu. ”

PS: There must be something strange here, tell me out loud, what do you see? (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )