Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

There are thousands of evil gods, and every evil **** possesses terrifying sorcery. The blood mosquito evil god, comes from the blood of the ancients. It is said that the ancestors even sucked the lotus platform of the predecessor Buddha.

The evil **** of blood mosquitoes enshrined by Wu Qixi once swallowed a generation of elders of God of Witch Sect. Wu Qixi only entered the earth fairyland, relying on the evil god, he is always disadvantaged.

"Give me all your things, haha."

"The stronger you are, the happier I am. You are much better than the Oriental Sedum!"

Wu Qixi stared at the thirteenth left greedily. The thirteenth left physical body can be so strong. If it can be refined, it will have much vitality.

"Cthulhu?"

The thirteen on the left looked up at the blood mosquito evil god, the evil **** spread his wings for thousands of miles, and the stench of the stench turned into a **** vortex, shrouded in front of the thirteen on the left.

"Little Cthulhu, change to me, and spit to death."

"Senior, do you want to come?"

The thirteenth left used Xingzi Jue to avoid these vortices. At the same time, the suction power coming from behind became stronger and stronger.

"Haha, you can't escape at all, the power of the blood mosquito evil god, even if it is the fairyland, will be absorbed, don't hold on."

"And this zombie, I can give it to the evil tomb cult, those guys, they like corpses the most."

Xing Zi Jue slowed down, sharp mouth, crazy absorption. The thirteenth from the left was already a Wishful Stick, rushing into the space turbulence, and grabbed the Wishful Stick.

The entire body of the thirteenth left was pulled straight.

"Too strong, isn't it?"

With the strength of the thirteenth from the left, it was a bit unbearable. The thirteenth from the left also knew that the current cultivation base still couldn't face the fairyland.

"never mind!"

The thirteen from the left looked back, gritted his teeth, and released the wishful stick.

"Haha, no more!"

Wu Qixi screamed excitedly again, watching Zuo Shisan move towards the blood mosquito's mouth. The slender mouth, the thirteenth from the left has been reduced to the size of a meson and has been absorbed.

As soon as I entered, there was a foul smell, and the thirteen left head buzzed. If it weren't for the stiff spirit, he had already turned into thick water.

"Now you know, it's dangerous outside, right?"

"understood!"

Left Thirteen shook his head, grabbed the edge of his mouth again, and yelled, "I **** too!"

Anyway, they were all sucking blood. Zuo Thirteen didn't believe it anymore. His blood sucking ability was not as good as the Blood Mosquito Cthulhu.

"Om!"

The Blood Mosquito Cthulhu stagnated, shaking his wings in doubt, as if he felt the evil power on his body diminishing.

The Blood Mosquito Cthulhu rose into the air again, and his evil suction exploded again.

"I'll continue to suck, come, come if you don't agree!"

"I not only suck, but deprive me!"

The thirteenth from the left grasped the edge, endured the stench, and took a bite.

The fangs rise up, deprived of vitality, which is far more ruthless than empty-handed. The thirteen on the left became stiff in the blood mosquito's mouth, just as absorbed.

The Blood Mosquito Cthulhu was stunned again, under the world, there are still creatures giving him more blood?

Anger, extreme anger.

On the ancestor of the blood mosquito evil god, that is against the sky.

The Cthulhu was angry and flicked his wings frantically, Wu Qixi was almost blown away.

"Cthulhu, why are you so excited?"

Wu Qixi wanted to control the Cthulhu, the Cthulhu rolled in the air, his wings began to blur, and even his huge body seemed to shrink.

"can not do this!"

Wu Qixi's old face paled again, and he had a certain connection with the evil god. Most of his power and cultivation base were bestowed by evil gods.

Wu Qixi grew old, Wu Qixi even vomited blood, actively blending the essence and blood into it, so that Cthulhu could recover as soon as possible.

It's a pity that this blood fell on the blood mosquito evil god, and was all taken away by the thirteenth from the left.

"This old guy's blood, okay, you wait for me, wait for me to go out!"

"Nine songs!"

The thirteen from the left gritted his teeth and used Jiuqu, and the depressed voice of Yinggou came from his ear again.

"It's wasted, you have a good understanding of the magical powers of nine songs, they are not for deprivation."

"Let's talk about it later!"

The thirteenth from the left is fighting, so there is no time to comprehend the nine songs. The power of Cthulhu is too strong, the power of evil is integrated into Zuo Thirteen, and Zuo Thirteen's body also exudes evil aura.

He is a zombie himself, and once again gathers the power of evil, the thirteenth from the left feels that he has also cultivated evil. Right now, he saw that the Zhengdao Sect saw that everyone was punishable by it.

"boom!"

The thirteenth from the left also spreads his bones and wings, and the rigid armor is also condensed. The thirteenth from the left was desperately absorbing, and the nine bends hit the blood mosquito's body, and the energy in the blood mosquito turned into nine torrents, coming towards the thirteenth from the left.

The stiff energy burst out instantly, bursting into the body of the evil god. Cthulhu finally couldn't bear it, and wanted to spit out the left thirteenth.

"I feel sick now, what did you think of just now?"

"I won't go out, let's continue to suck!"

"Buzzing!"

The blood mosquito evil **** is angry again, this is too shameless, do you have to make the fish die?

The Blood Mosquito Cthulhu went crazy and started to hit Wu Qixi in a miserable state. His realm was declining. He was just a middle-grade fairyland, and now it is a low-grade fairyland. After a while, he will have to become a human fairyland.

Wu Qixi took out one immortal vein, absorbed it frantically, then took out the pill and stuffed it in his mouth desperately.

If the thirteenth from the left saw it, he would definitely regret it. So many immortal stones were wasted.

The thirteenth from left gritted his teeth and continued to absorb. Anyway, if the blood mosquito Cthulhu was not absorbed, the thirteenth from left would not come out.

Get smaller, keep getting smaller.

The Blood Mosquito Cthulhu finally became the size of a mosquito, and his body was extremely vague. All the evil power was absorbed by the thirteenth left. Even the blood of hundreds of millions of lives absorbed in these years was swallowed by the thirteenth left.

The thirteen silver eyes on the left became brighter and brighter, and the thirteen on the left had completely stabilized the Stiff God Realm, and even the Stiff God Realm had taken a big step toward the second level of the Ultimate Body, the Zombie Sovereign Realm.

"boom!"

The blood mosquito was completely shattered, and the thirteenth body on the left became larger again and appeared in front of Wu Qixi.

The terrifying bone wings, billowing stiff air, rushed straight into the sky.

In front of the thirteenth left, Wu Qixi watched in horror now, all the big formations and sorcery were of no use. Wu Qixi was really frightened, the thirteenth from the left was the evil god.

"You, are you a zombie?"

Wu Qixi was already in a fairyland, trying to run, but three treasures appeared behind him.

"That's right, do you think I am rewarded?"

"Puff!"

Wu Qixi knelt down again, tears streaming out, there is no dignity of a cultivator.

"You let me go, I can be your slave. I am one of the ten evil elders, I know many secret things, I really, I can help you, and I can believe in you in the future."

"Yes?"

The thirteenth left looked at Wu Qixi and nodded. This action made Wu Qixi gritted his teeth and continued: "I can also be a zombie. Really, I listen to you."

"Do you know Zombie Hunter? You still want to be a zombie."

"Of course I know that in our evil cultivation, some people have joined the Zombie Hunting Division. This is a department under the Heavenly Court. During the nine days, there are the Zombie Hunting Divisions, and they are killing the Zombie Clan."

"It is said that the zombie family has a secret!"

"secret?"

The thirteenth from the left was stunned and contacted the win hook.

"Ask him what secret?"

Yinggou was also puzzled, what on earth did these zombies do?

"I don't know. The Zombie Hunter gets the zombies, but no one knows what it is used for."

"Perhaps the people of the cult tomb can understand. After all, they study corpses, and they also know something about zombies."

"So, don't you know the secret?"