In the 872nd year of the Tang Dynasty, the demons and ghosts were born, and countless terrifying zombies came from nowhere, like warriors wearing golden armor, encroaching on and destroying the land of the Tang Dynasty layer by layer.

This is the biggest catastrophe encountered by the Tang Dynasty since its establishment nearly 900 years ago.

At the same time, the rest of the world remains peaceful.

The goshawk swirled low in the air, its sharp claws piercing the air, and landed on a peach blossom tree with a sneer.

Cangli stood under the peach blossom tree, pieces of pink petals falling on his hair, and the cold wind blew, swaying a little cold.

He reached out and took the letter from the goshawk's leg, and pounced on it, a trace of desolation curled between his brows.

"Master, haven't you found Ah Tao yet?" Da Hei shook his head and looked at Cangli.

Cangli shook his head: "I haven't found it." ”

His peach seemed to have completely disappeared from this world, and there was no breath left.

Da Hei hung down his big tail sadly, listless, "But master, the current prosperity and peace of the Three Kingdoms are not brought about by your hard work for hundreds of years, and even the Tang Dynasty has become powerful under your silent control, why do you want to destroy it with your own hands now?" ”

Cangli raised the note in his hand, and the note turned into soot and drifted away with the wind.

The cold breeze blows on the face, and the detached face is like a person in a painting, ruthless and captivating.

"It's nothing, it's just a pastime, what's more, the master of the Tang Dynasty should have been replaced a long time ago, with such a master, sooner or later he will die, I just advanced everything." He broke off a peach branch and sniffed it, and there was the unique fragrance of peach blossoms on it.

He just...... It's just that I can't see Ah Tao being bullied.

His Ah Tao was injured by him, why should he be bullied by other ant-like people?

Those who bully him will pay the price.

Da Hei raised his eyes and glanced at Cangli, and silently closed his mouth. Bar.

The master, a duplicitous man, is obviously reluctant to be bullied~

Ay...... Men, these duplicitous species.

The border of the Tang Dynasty has been deserted, and occasionally people walk by, and if you look closely, you will find that the rickety figure, sharp fangs and loose eyes are not human at all, which is the characteristic of zombies.

It's almost a zombie city.

Silence, desolation.

Suddenly, a piercing scream pierced the dead silence.

"Ah......hh Help, don't suck my blood, don't suck me, my blood, woo woo...... Don't suck my mother's blood, I'll kill you rotten zombie, break the zombie, kill you!! In the shadow of a dilapidated house in the city, a zombie pounced on a mother and son lying on the ground.

The zombie's body was as stiff as iron, and his seven or eight-year-old skinny monkey-like body hit it like an egg, and with a bang, it hurt himself.

The zombie's sloppy eyes lowered to look at him, the fierceness in his eyes soared, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the little boy's shoulder, lifted the little boy, and stabbed the little boy's slender neck with his fangs.

"No !!" Behind him, there was the heart-rending screams of the little boy's mother.

The little boy closed his eyes in despair.

"Ahhh......h......h

The little boy was light and fell into another embrace, which was strong. Hard and cold, very similar to the bodies of those zombies, but this cold body as iron was filled with a reassuring smell of medicine. The little boy opened his eyes, and his gaze fell into a pair of faint emerald pupils.