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But the next second, it and Qin Jiuyang stared at each other.

After a moment

"Ho……"

The purple zombie king's angry and vicious look disappeared instantly.

Instead, it was replaced by a flattering and gentle look, and a hint of awkward smile appeared on his stiff face.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to cause you trouble, but to give you a great opportunity.

I just destroyed your home, and now I'm giving you a home. From now on, you are my mount.

Well, you'll be my mount for now. If there's someone more suitable than you in the future, you'll be my servant."

Having said this, Qin Jiuyang waved his hands, holding a peach wood sword in his left hand and a copper coin sword in his right hand. On his back was a golden money sword that seemed to have intelligence. He flew out by himself and floated in the air.

"I am a reasonable person and never force others to do things they don't want to do. If you don't want to, just shake your head, and if you want to, just nod your head."Qin Jiuyang looked at the Purple Zombie King with a smile on his face.

This smile looked extremely scary in the eyes of the Purple Zombie King.

Especially the Golden Money Sword that was ready to go. It was sure that as long as it shook its head, it would definitely stab its head at the first time.

With its understanding of Qin Jiuyang's strength, it seemed that he was only in the early stage of the Shapeshifting Realm, but in fact he was stronger than the Taoist masters in the late stage of the Shapeshifting Realm. With this little strength, let alone resistance, I'm afraid there is no chance for it to escape.

Looking at the fully armed Qin Jiuyang, the Purple Zombie King wanted to cry. Is this what he called reasonable?

His reasoning is unreasonable, right?

"Ho……"

The situation was stronger than the person, so he had to give in. The Purple Zombie King nodded obediently.

"You are very sensible, very good, don't worry, you will never suffer any loss if you follow me, I will let you have a good meal later."

Qin Jiuyang was full of vigor and pointed his sword at the caravan,"Let's go to the next mountain and kill the bandits on it!"

""Huh!"

The Purple Zombie King nodded.

…………

"Boom... Boom... Boom……"

In the dense forest, dull footsteps sounded.

A powerful purple zombie jumped quickly in the forest. Each time it jumped, it was five or six meters high and seven or eight meters away. It was very fast.

On its shoulders, there stood a young man with a peach wood sword in his hands. The young man was elegant and handsome, like a fairy.

The man and the zombie were Qin Jiuyang and the purple zombie king.

Feeling the strong wind blowing in his face and the whistling wind in his ears, Qin Jiuyang experienced the taste of freedom, with a feeling of the sky being high for birds to fly and the sea being wide for fish to swim.

It was a pity that the purple zombie king jumped very fast, but he could not really fly in the air like the flying zombie. It would be great when the purple zombie king reached the flying zombie realm.

As for whether outsiders would say that he was evil, he didn't care at all.

About ten minutes later.

The purple zombie king brought Qin Jiuyang to the entrance of the caravan's village.

The village was built very high, and there were several horse bandits guarding it.

Qin Jiuyang did not hide anything at all. He stood on the shoulder of the Purple Zombie King and swaggered towards the village.

"Zombies!! There are zombies!!"

"Someone, come quickly, there are zombies breaking into the village!!"

"No, there is a man standing on the zombie's shoulder, as if the zombie is controlled by him!"

The bandit guarding the gate of the mountain stronghold screamed in fear!

"Boy, hold still with your zombies, or we will shoot arrows!"

A small leader appeared on the high wall of the mountain stronghold, calling out to several brothers holding arrows, aiming at Qin Jiuyang.

Qin Jiuyang pretended not to hear and continued to move forward.

"Shoot the arrows and kill him!" The little leader's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

""Swish, swish, swish!"

Suddenly, a sharp arrow broke through the air and flew straight towards Qin Jiuyang.

""Roar!" the purple zombie king roared, his body filled with corpse qi.

He jumped up and swept his straight hands across, sweeping away all the arrows.

"Bang!"

One of the arrows hit its body, but was deflected by its stiff and strong flesh.

"The person who comes has bad intentions, go and inform the boss!" The little leader's pupils shrank, and he quickly ordered one of his men.

At this moment, Qin Jiuyang and the Purple Zombie King had arrived below the entrance of the village, looking at the tightly closed village gate.

Qin Jiuyang jumped off the shoulder of the Purple Zombie King and said lightly:"Open it and kill everyone inside."

""Puff!"

The Purple Zombie King's sharp nails pierced through the door in an instant, and then he gently broke it.

""Crash!"

The gate of the mountain stronghold was broken in half like paper.

The Purple Zombie King jumped in and started a bloody massacre of the bandits.

It couldn't deal with Qin Jiuyang, so how could it deal with these ordinary bandits?

It jumped up and caught up with one person easily.

It grabbed the man, opened its mouth and bit him, sucked hard, and a dried corpse appeared.

With both hands, it swept several people away.

""Clang clang clang!"

The brave horse bandits attacked the Purple Zombie King. Their swords, spears, and halberds sparked with sparks and made a sound like hammering iron, but they could not hurt the Purple Zombie King at all. In just a few seconds, more than ten horse bandits died.

It can be said that if they touched him, they would be injured, and if they touched him, they would die.

Qin Jiuyang walked leisurely behind.

With the Purple Zombie King clearing the way for him and killing people, he didn't need to take action.

It would not be too late for him to take action after the horse bandits with evil magic in the horse gang took action.

"Aaaaahhh!!"

"Big boss, help me!!"

"No, don't kill me!!"

"Everyone, don't run, hold your breath!!"

Roars, screams, begging for mercy, all kinds of sounds are heard.

The whole caravan has become a Shura purgatory, and the ground is full of corpses.

Some corpses were torn in half by the Purple Zombie King, some had their throats cut, and most had two huge holes in their necks.

Without exception, they were all sucked dry of blood.

As the Purple Zombie King sucked blood, the corpse qi of the Purple Zombie King became more and more dense, and his strength rose like mushrooms after rain.

While sucking blood and fighting, the Purple Zombie King seemed to have become a tireless, bloodthirsty demon god who became stronger with each battle.

"It's the Purple Zombie King from the mass grave. We have always kept to ourselves, but tonight you dare to come and make trouble in my caravan. Do you really think we are soft persimmons that you can bully at will? ?"

A low and fierce voice sounded.

Then, three men emitting evil auras shot out from the depths of the caravan.

"It's the first, second and third bosses, we are saved!!"

When the bandits saw the three of them, they were like seeing a savior.

""Big Brother, Second Brother, let me go meet this zombie!"

The Third Master jumped up and dived towards the Purple Zombie King, evil energy bursting out of his body, his hands turned into claws

"Puff...hiss……"

His sharp claws quickly grabbed the Purple Zombie King's body, and the pieces of his clothes flew everywhere. Unfortunately, he couldn't hurt the Purple Zombie King at all.

"What a strong defense."

The Third Chief exclaimed in admiration, and immediately pulled out a dark and strange sword from his body,"Humph, you don't really think I can't do anything to you!"

The Third Chief swung the sword and chopped at the Purple Zombie King,"This sword of mine will separate your head from your body!"

The Purple Zombie King quickly jumped back

""Puff!"

The knife brushed past the Purple Zombie King's shoulder and easily cut off a piece of flesh.

""Ah!"

The Purple Zombie King exhaled a breath of corpse gas, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

Just as he jumped up and wanted to avenge the knife, a strong hand pressed him down.