Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"My hand?"

The thirteenth left looked at his hands, the skin of his hands was recovering, and the burnt smell spread throughout the hall.

"You were hurt by Baoguang!"

"Left thirteenth, did you feel it just now?"

Yinggou said in a low voice, a ray of human luck descended on the heaven realm. Yinggou was extremely excited. After so many years, Yinggou heard the news of the Emperor again, and two battles of the Conferred Gods have passed.

"What happened then?"

The thirteen from the left looked down at the futon, trying to figure out what happened to the futon?

"Left thirteenth, help Terran!"

"How can I help? I'm just a real stiff?"

"Human emperor has fallen, how can you help me?"

Zuo Thirteen shook his head. He was indeed a human race, but now he was turned into a zombie and was still very weak.

"Fan Jin is right!"

"Do you think, why did the zombies change from what race? Why among the ten thousand races, only the human race became a zombie after death?"

"You know me, why did I guard Huangquan in the first place?"

"You know, what did the Martyrs of Human Race give?"

Yinggou has already begun to roar. The thirteenth from the left is not a weak zombie. He is a zombie. He is the heir of the zombie of the water. He is the son of Huangquan. He should be the guardian of the human race.

"Senior, I understand your heart!"

"I am a human race, even if it is a zombie, I am a human race."

"Heaven and earth grievances are coming out, people turn fierce spirits into stiff. The sky is angry and people complain, the biggest complaint should be that it can't be guarded, right?"

The thirteenth from the left is actually very clear, but he is too weak now.

"Human emperor has fallen, and a long time has passed."

"Thirteenth from the left, if there is a chance, we still have a chance."

"Just have a chance, I didn't say no to help!"

"The most important thing now, what is this futon?"

"As long as you help, I will tell you."

"You know?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Ying Hook in doubt, and Ying Hook knew what a futon was?

"Nonsense, of course I know Pang Tong's little tricks."

"This is called the Treasure Treasure Group. At the beginning, I followed the Emperor and conquered the Nine Heavens Realm. Sometimes, when I met my favorite treasure, I secretly hid it and didn't make a relationship with him."

"Hidden private?"

"You can do this?"

"Human Sovereign opened one eye and closed one eye. At that time, it was really beautiful." The one who Yinggou laughed was happy, but deep in the laughter, it was sad again.

"What do you mean, there is a treasure left by Pang Tong."

"Well, the baby must have it, maybe it was a reward from the emperor."

"Pang Tong, but he is very fond of the emperor, and his wife." Yinggou was obviously envious and jealous.

The thirteenth from the left also smiled. It is estimated that the same thing was true when winning the event.

"How to open?"

"With blood!"

"I'm a zombie? That's great!"

"Of course it's not easy. Only by following the Tibetan pattern can it be unlocked. A spell is needed."

"Senior, don't say you know!"

"Wife!"

"Female ghost?"

The thirteen from the left thought it was a female ghost, but the arrangement of winning the hook was a female female with the same pronunciation and different characters, but the left thirteen couldn't help but mutter.

"How is it the same as the drought."

"Of course, this fellow Pang Tong has always had a crush on Missy!"

"What?"

The thirteenth from the left was taken aback, and at this moment, the light flashed, and the heat in the futon spread out instantly.

The thirteenth from the left hurriedly avoided, but just as he avoided, a piece of iron fell from the futon. The iron block is extremely dark, without any lines on it.

"Iron block?"

The thirteen from the left looked at the iron in doubt, but at this moment Yinggou roared.

"Why? Madam is too partial, how can I give this treasure to Pang Tong!"

"The flattering villain, you wait for me!"

"Madam, you are too partial, oooooooo!"

Ying Gou was a little bit sorrowful and felt a headache when he shouted at the thirteenth from the left.

"Senior, let's control it. Pang Tong may be dead. What are you fighting with the dead?"

"What's wrong with death? When I return to Huangquan, I will find him sooner or later and wait for us."

"While I'm not here, I'm so angry with Madam to give me such a treasure. It's cheaper for you."

Left Thirteen waited helplessly, waiting for Yinggou to calm down.

After a long time, Ying Gou finally recovered. Looking at the iron block on the ground, he said gloomily: "Go back and grind it. You will keep this thing in the future."

"What the **** is this?"

"Ask so much for what? Anyway, baby, with this thing, in Jinjiazong, you can go sideways."

"Really? I want to clean up Fan Jin, too?"

"As long as you can wave it, no problem!"

"Go, go back!"

The thirteen on the left got excited, quickly packed the futon, and worked till the evening, if it weren't for the thirteen on the left to feel Shengxi's voice, the thirteen on the left wouldn't want to go back.

Moving the futon can actually make the thirteen left flesh firm, as if being polished by yin energy.

Meteorite can allow zombies to practice.

The iron block was collected into the space of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and the thirteenth from the left finally walked out of the Golden Gate.

Outside the door, it was already pitch black, and Fan Jin was not there. From here, looking down at Mingtang Hall, Mingtang Hall was actually also twelve halls, occupying different positions, just like the Big Blue Array.

"Here, what seems to be hiding?"

"Of course it's hidden, Mingtang Hall is where Pang Tong's secret lies."

"I have a chance, let me tell you!"

Ying Gou has been silent, and the scorching heat from a distance can be felt by the people in Mingtang Hall and feel the anger of the Lord.

"Don't sleep, why are you so anxious?"

The thirteenth left had no choice but to come to Shengxi's room.

Still in a dimly lit room, Shengxi sat coldly, watching Zuo Thirteen come in, and said coldly: "Did you practice the imperial armor? How many grades?"

"Three products!"

Shengxi was silent, and it was not bad to be able to activate the third rank. It's just the thirteenth identity from the left, that is Shengxi Daolu, still too weak.

"Elder Fan, is it difficult for you? There is a problem with his practice, sorry!"

Shengxi actually apologized to Zuo Thirteen, thinking that Zuo Thirteen was taken care of by Fan Jin, and he would definitely be hit hard.

"This is the elixir of Xiaohuan!"

Shengxi also took out the pill and handed it to the thirteenth from the left.

"I don't need it!"

Left thirteen smiled faintly, Shengxi's eyes were very cold, but he never looked at Zuo thirteen, and was not prepared to communicate with Zuo thirteen. This so-called wife has always been guarding Zuo thirteen.

"Whatever!"

"I don't need it either!"

Shengxi was very domineering and threw down the thirteenth from the left, while looking at the thirteenth from the left, his face suddenly blushed.

"Come here!"

"What am I doing here?"

The thirteenth left obviously felt that Shengxi had a problem today, and just about to ask clearly, he saw a whip in Shengxi's hand.

"I have something to say, what are you doing with the whip?"

"Thirteenth from the left, I need your cooperation, so that some people think we double repair!"

"What are you doing with the whip?"

"Although it is shielded here, there is a Di listener in the Mingmai Hall, and someone wants to explore it."

"No, Shengxi, stop for me."

"We have something to say!"

"Inspect or not, you first put down the whip. What does Shuang Xiu have to do with the whip?"

Shengxi's eyes were already hot, and the whip in his hand was hot. This was a top-level fairy.

"I've heard people say that double cultivation is so good!"

"Ah!"