Chapter 392: Prehistoric Zombies

"Kill!" The corpse armor soldiers were stunned, but Wang Yuanfang was not polite to them at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Wang Yuanfang is happier and happier the more he kills, and the more he kills, the more enjoyable he becomes. Every time he rises and falls, he harvests a corpse soldier.

Lao Tzu boasted of one more capital in the future. Wang Yuanfang thought happily in his heart. Since ancient times, who can run to the gate of the zombie clan palace and slaughter it, and who can kill the zombie clan's "Royal Forest Army" to the point of losing their armor and having no power to fight back. Who can walk thousands of miles and ride alone, go deep into the enemy's hinterland alone, and burn all the wooden buildings of the zombie clan with one fire. Who can make a big fuss in a zombie gathering place and get out of it... Well, that's a bit early!

However, this zombie clan is indeed unlucky. The Corpse Emperor personally recruited all the elites in the territory of the zombie clan. Even the corpse armor soldiers who guarded the palace and the zombie clan's most capable corpse armor soldiers, the Imperial Forest Army, were taken away. Then a team of the old, weak, sick and disabled who had no combat effectiveness and could barely move was formed to replace the original Imperial Forest Army, and let them guard the palace.

Originally, it was nothing for the Corpse Emperor to do this, after all, it had been more than 500 years since their zombie clan relocated to the Southern Underworld, and there were no other creatures here except for their group of zombies. Therefore, they never thought that the heart of the Southern Underworld would be attacked by a human mage.

"Ula, run......" Finally, some corpse armor soldiers reacted, knowing that they couldn't stand it on their side, and if they continued to fight, they would only have a dead end. They screamed and fled in all directions, snatching the door for their lives.

However, the gate was blocked by the king from afar, and a raging fire burned behind him. Escape? How to escape? The corpse armor soldiers who were being chased by Wang Yuanfang were already vulnerable, and they turned around and ran back, rushing into the sea of fire in the hope of finding a way to survive behind the palace.

However, the corpse armor soldiers who rushed into the fire first heard a terrible scream, and then fell silent, and all that could be heard in the fire was the crackling sound of burning wood.

"Who is presumptuous in my Southern Underworld!" Just when the only corpse armor soldiers in the Southern Underworld were about to be killed by Wang Yuanfang, suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and a huge black shadow covered the sky.

Wang Yuanfang and the other zombies looked up and saw that it was a huge mass of corpse gas, as black as ink. The sound came from inside the corpse air mass.

"Who... Who is scaring you and me? If you have the ability, don't pretend to be a ghost, come out and fight with me! Wang Yuanfang had the courage to roar at the mass of corpse qi in the air in front of him. However, the trembling legs still betrayed the fear in his Wang Yuanfang's heart.

No way, this corpse is too weird. Looking at the degree of darkness, it was darker than the color of the corpse qi that met the corpse emperor in Longling Gangshan that day. The darker the color of this corpse, the higher the cultivation of this zombie. Doesn't it mean that the highest cultivation of the zombie clan is the corpse emperor? Could it be that the zombie clan still has a higher existence than the corpse emperor's cultivation? But no matter what he Wang Yuanfang thought or questioned in his heart, the black corpse air mass in front of him would not deceive.

"Hahaha... Yellow-haired child, you also deserve to fight with me? Humans now are so thick that they don't know how thick the sky is! "There was a screeching laugh from the huge corpse air mass that made the scalp tingle and the eardrums hurt.

"If you have the ability, show your true colors, don't be a shrinking turtle, let's fight openly!" Even if his cultivation is not good, he can't lose to this zombie in terms of momentum.

"You're going to fight me? Hahaha......" There was another burst of arrogant laughter, and Wang Yuanfang's scalp was numb and uneasy.

"Do you dare?" Wang Yuanfang took a deep breath and put some Gang Qi in his brain. Forcibly forced the zombie's laughter out and brought himself to his senses.

It seems that this zombie is indeed very powerful! A single laugh is so demagogic. Fortunately, he Wang Yuanfang is a confident person and is not frightened by zombies.

"Dare!" Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering shout from inside the corpse qi mass, and a mass of corpse qi flowed slowly. A huge body emerged from the corpse air mass, and as the corpse qi passed, the face of the talking zombie inside gradually became clear.

"Damn, you're a terracotta, right?" Wang Yuanfang finally saw the face of the zombie clearly. It looks weird, looking at its face, there is an indescribable weird feeling, and this feeling Wang Yuanfang can't describe.

In short, the zombie was unrecognizable as if it had been buried in the dirt for thousands of years, as if it had been petrified and then weathered, and had been carved by the endless years. Unlike all the zombies Wang Yuanfang had seen before, this zombie was very large, at least three meters tall, like a small giant. If it weren't for the fact that it had a pair of eyes that shone with a terrible and terrible light, and a pair of white fangs on its mouth, as thick as a child's arm, Wang Yuanfang would have thought it was a stone statue.

Is this still a zombie? Where did this zombie come from? The corpse qi faded, and everything about the giant zombie became clear. Except for a few wisps of corpse qi that swirled around it like black threads and swam slowly around its body, its entire body was naked. Wang looked at this zombie from afar, with a puzzled expression.

Zombies are all transformed from humans, either buried in a depression with a strong yin qi and easy to form corpses after death, or they are infected with corpse poison before death and directly become zombies. I've never heard of zombies breeding their own offspring! Obviously, such a huge zombie must not have been transformed by humans. Could it be that this thing is an alien who accidentally landed on Earth, was bitten by a zombie, and then became a zombie? Wang Yuanfang guessed.

"Ula, Ula, Ula......" Suddenly, all the zombies went crazy, and after seeing the true face of the giant corpse in the air, they dropped the silver spears in their hands one after another, knelt on the ground and kowtowed and howled, with a face of piety.

These zombies are sick, right? What are you talking about? Wang Yuanfang stretched out his hand, picked up an old zombie who was constantly kowtowing and bowing, pointed to the zombie in the sky and asked, "Do you know that big zongzi above?"

"Ulla, the Elder Titan is not allowed to be blasphemed, I will kill you......" The zombie opened its mouth and bit Wang Yuanyuan. Although it doesn't know the meaning of Wang Yuanfang's zongzi, it is not allowed to be blasphemed by the sacred gods in the hearts of their zombie clan, let alone compared to zongzi. Zongzi is eaten, how can you say that they are gods!

"What's the Elder Titan?" Wang Yuanfang reached out and pinched the upper and lower lips of the old zombie in his hand and asked, "Is it also a zombie?" What kind of zombie is it? Isn't it amazing? ”