Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

The strike of King Choi Tian did indeed hit this strike, but the young yellow-haired man was not killed. He didn't even feel the pain, and his face was still full of playful smiles.

"Old man, your speed is indeed fast, but your attack power doesn't seem to be very strong."

Caitianwang's hand is still in the chest of the yellow-haired young man, his face is full of incredible shock.

"How...how could you still be alive?!"

"The old man has clearly crushed your heart, you should be dead!"

"Oh, yes, I should be dead."

The young yellow-haired man nodded suddenly and deliberately rolled his eyes: "Ah, I'm dead."

"you you......"

King Choi Tian was angry and frightened for a while, and was at a loss where he was.

"Forget it, it doesn't make sense to play with you, old man. I won't play with you."

The young yellow-haired man yawned lazily, suddenly raised his hand, and slammed a palm on the chest of King Caitian.

King Caitian was directly hit by a palm and flew more than ten meters away, flew out of the gate of the inn, and fell heavily on the street with a bang.

When the other thugs from the Heaven and Earth God Society saw this, they all ran out in horror.

"King Caitian!"

"King Caitian, are you okay!"

"Quickly take Caitian Wang away!"

The group set up Choi Tian Wang and fled in embarrassment, and in the blink of an eye there was no shadow left.

After they left, the blood hole pierced through the chest of the yellow-haired young man healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and regrown intact flesh and skin.

"Oh my god, it's amazing."

Yun Siqing was shocked by the powerful ability of the Huang Mao youth, Xiao Lin slowly stood up and came to the Huang Mao youth: "Friend, good ability."

The young yellow-haired man was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "Oh, friend, would you like to have a drink with me?"

"Of course I do." Xiao Lin said with a smile, "I don't know how to call it?"

The young yellow-haired man waved his hand and smiled heartily: "Famous taboo is just a code name. You are already very tired when you are alive, so why bother to ask so much."

"For others, the name may be just a code name, but your name is like a regular name, but it's not just a code name."

Xiao Lin smiled and said, "Am I right, Queen of the Zombies."

As soon as Xiao Lin said this, the yellow-haired young man's smile instantly stiffened, and the cynicism on his face gradually disappeared, turning into a deep coldness.

Faced with the cold smile of the young yellow-haired man, Xiao Lin didn't have the slightest fear, and still smiled faintly and stared at him.

From the moment he noticed the appearance of the yellow-haired youth, Xiao Lin smelled a strange smell.

At the beginning, he hadn't realized what the smell was, but after careful sniffing, he realized that it was the smell of the corpse gradually decomposing.

Although the young yellow-haired man sprayed a lot of perfume on his body to hide the smell, he still failed to escape Xiao Lin's keen attention and sense of smell.

Seeing that the yellow hair was penetrated through his chest and was safe and healed the wound easily, Xiao Lin was firmer in his own guess-this guy, like Yinggou, is also a member of the undead race.

After the last time against the win hook, Vermillion Bird told himself about the four ancient zombie kings.

The four ancient zombie kings were Yinggou, Generals, Houqing, and Hanyan.

Although they are both the ancestors of zombies, their personalities and abilities are quite different.

Yinggou is rigorous and rigid, and treats everything very solemnly. He is the most stable leader of the four zombie kings.

Jiang Chen is a bloodthirsty butcher, brave and fierce, like a killing machine, his greatest interest is wanton killing of lives.

Han Yan is the only woman among the four zombie kings. She is proficient in witchcraft and has the magical ability to call wind, rain, and lightning.

However, Houqing's personality is completely different from that of Ying Hook, running around, cynical, and acting as he pleases, without logic at all, making it impossible to guess at all.

After such analysis and exclusion, the guy in front of him is undoubtedly the queen of the four zombie kings.

The two stood in a stalemate for a long time and remained silent.

After a long time, Hou Qing couldn't help but said coldly, "Who are you and why do you know who I am?"

Xiao Lin smiled and said, "Your memory is not very good, even the emperor has forgotten it?"

Hou Qing was startled slightly, looked up and down on Xiao Lin for a while, staring in astonishment.

"Oh my God, you are the Emperor Underworld?"

"Unexpectedly, you closed the door training cultivation for millions of years, and you have come out of the mountain again! My goodness, this news is simply too exploded!"

"Not only did I go out of the mountain, I also hooked up with Ying, and almost killed him." Xiao Lin still smiled, and his hand had been quietly placed on Calabash, the God of Forgiveness in his arms.

Since the last time he fought with Ying, Xiao Lin has been deeply wary of the undead.

Especially these ancestor-level zombie kings, not only do not live or die, but also possess weird and unique abilities.

If the Queen wants to take a shot against himself, he must act first, and use Calabash, the god of pardon, to accept this evildoer like a win hook!

However, after he revealed his identity, the Houqing did not show any hostility. Instead, he returned to a cynical smile and stepped forward to hook up with Xiao Lin.

"That old antique Yinggou is really stupid. He has been around for so many years, and he can only use one move to destroy the soul black flame. How can he beat the Emperor Underworld?"

"Emperor Ming, where did Ying Gou escape now? I must go and laugh at him, and then take a look at his smoky facial paralyzed face!"

While speaking, Hou Qing seemed to have imagined the scene, and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.

Xiao Lin was suspicious, and asked inexplicably, "You don't want to have two tricks with me to avenge the win?"

"Revenge, why should I avenge him?"

The Houqing shrugged and smiled, "I haven't seen Yinggou for tens of thousands of years, and I can't even talk about friends. How could I make enemies with Mingdi for him."

"By the way, Emperor Underworld, a whole number of millions of years have passed, why are you still so young?"

"You don't have the blood of our undead clan, Zhanyan Dongling, I thought you must be so old that you have lost your teeth!"

Seeing Hou Qing's swooshing appearance, the corners of Xiao Lin's mouth twitched constantly.

This post-qin is really cynical and do whatever he wants. He really deserves a reputation.

But to be honest, as the ancestor of zombies, this queen is much cuter than Ying Gou.

The shopkeeper and the buddies of the inn all took advantage of the chaos and slipped away. Xiao Lin and Hou Qing sat opposite each other at a table, and Hou Qing poured a glass of wine for Xiao Lin.

"Emperor Ming, you come to Nanzhou this time, I don't know what you can do."

Xiao Lin drank the wine and replied: "My destination this time is not Nanzhou, but the wild ocean in the southernmost part of Nanzhou, the underwater empire under the sea."

"Underwater Empire?"

The Houqing was startled slightly, and suddenly realized: "I see, you want to go to the underwater empire to rescue Black Tortoise, right?"

Thank you for reading this story at wuxiamtl.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!