Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Eight-armed Void Protoss King, every broken kingdom in the distance, there is actually a prince's body left. I don't know how Ye Yuanzun found it in the first place, these kingdoms of God are the foundation of the wall of ten thousand corpses.

Terrible grievances raged in the world.

The storm circle formed by the resentment made the thirteen on the left yell again and again. The resentment was too much, and the thirteen on the left could not absorb it, and the zombie pattern on his body flashed wildly.

"I can't hold on anymore!"

The evil smile has disappeared, and the eyes on the left thirteen are extremely violent, but the body is still pressing. Resentment forms light and shadow, and it is these gods.

Eight-armed God King, the power of the void!

Those light and shadows that reach the sky, high above, overlooking the common people. It's just that these lights and shadows are also more hideous, no one can defeat these gods.

To know that these Void God Race Kings want to live, they are at the level of the Spirit King.

But now it's just a remnant soul, but even if a ray of broken soul is still in the wall of ten thousand corpses, it is not the state of the left thirteenth that can handle it.

Not only the thirteenth from the left, no spirits can face the last king.

Corpse Dao Sect, Nan Ya, the most terrifying disciple of Tianjiao, faded away in front of these kings.

Eight arms came out, as if forming a grid, with just a light wave, the mass of resentment, the mountain of resentment, was suppressed towards the thirteenth left.

"what!"

The thirteenth from the left screamed again, looking at the kings above, the thirteenth from the left was about to kneel in the yellow sand.

"It really doesn't work, it seems that I can only go out, anyway, the black iron wings have been restored!"

Zuo Thirteen had already made up his mind and didn't plan to stay in the Wall of Ten Thousand Corpses. It was meaningless. These kings were simply not something he could deal with.

"Old ancestors, it's simply a pervert. Even if the elders and masters come, it is probably useless!"

The thirteenth left finally understood that whoever is the first in the wall of corpses can become a holy son. These are all nonsense. If you can defeat these kings, let alone being a son, it is possible to be a suzerain.

This is a pit, using a illusory thing to attract these disciples to fight. But with so many kings, where can they be defeated?

But just as the thirteenth left was about to give up, a coldness suddenly appeared in the thirteenth left hand.

"Blood beads!"

The thirteen pupils on the left shrank, and I didn't expect that the blood bead actually moved, which meant that the female corpse had reacted.

In the consciousness of the thirteenth left, the crystal coffin in the blood drop space did not come out, but the blood drop came out of the golden bone bronze and hovered around the thirteenth left.

The thirteenth leg on the left could no longer kneel down. The scene in the Patriarch's Tower at the beginning seemed to appear again.

"She won't let me kneel down!"

The thirteenth left looked at the blood bead suspiciously, but when the blood bead appeared, the kings of the kingdom of God suddenly roared.

These kings seem to be crazy, the resentment in the sky will burst, and the ghostly vision formed by the resentment has completely turned this place into hell.

"not good!"

The thirteenth from the left couldn't stand it anymore on the spot. The leg really couldn't bend down, but the resentment around was suppressed again, causing the thirteenth's knee to crack open.

I can't kneel when I'm broken!

"What are you going to do?"

The thirteenth left was angry again, what exactly was the female corpse going to do. The crystal coffin was still in the mud, and the blood beads hovered around the thirteenth left.

As they circled, the blood bead actually began to absorb grievances.

"Zombie!"

Thirteen from the left once inferred that the female corpse might be the zombies that Yinggou said, a kind of zombie born by nature. Now the blood bead swallows these grievances frantically, and these grievances merge into the crystal coffin and disappear into the blood bead space.

Being able to absorb grievances, this shows that Zuo Thirteen's inference is not wrong.

"We are the same kind!"

The thirteen on the left saw the massive grievances, all of which could be absorbed by the blood beads. The eight-armed kings around did not step forward, letting the blood drop swallow these grievances.

After the most recent grievance was absorbed, the broken kingdom of God was finally able to clearly appear, the eight-armed king, wearing a bronze armor, slowly underneath his noble head.

"This, what is this going to do?"

The thirteenth left was stunned again, this heaven-reaching king unexpectedly bowed down towards the blood bead.

The grievances were absorbed by the blood beads, and these protoss royals, seeming to recognize the bleeding beads, were really bowing down.

Left Thirteen stared blankly, what is the identity of this female corpse? She has something to do with the real mysterious Jiuli, and now the remnant soul of the king of the Void Protoss, when he encounters the blood bead, he kneels down.

Only the gods can make the Protoss kneel down, so is this female corpse also a god?

"But if it is a god, how did she fall?"

"Why was buried in the strange cave and awakened the zombie. Or, she has not been resurrected, and has been waiting for an opportunity?"

Of course the thirteenth from the left couldn't figure it out, this female corpse was too mysterious.

The resentment was absorbed by the blood beads, and the remaining resentment was once again absorbed by the thirteenth from the left. The twelve barrens were horizontally and horizontally in the kingdom of God. At this time, the kings knelt down and looked at the blood beads deeply, and then slowly dissipated.

For the first time in Wanshibi, the king dissipated, and this scene was not only the first case, but the whole.

Where Huangyan passed, the kings bowed down one by one, then the grievances ended and the light and shadow dissipated.

The thirteenth from the left walked by every king and saw the numb expressions of these kings. This is the Wall of Ten Thousand Corpses, they are just a part of the illusion.

But there is no resentment, how do the remnants of these kings stay in the wall of corpses.

When the thirteenth from the left was walking towards the last king, it was an old man with purple hair. The old arm actually had ten arms. When the old **** king knelt down, the thirteenth from the left unexpectedly discovered that there was a tear in the old man's eyes.

It's just that this tear is illusory, but with this tear, the crystal coffin in the blood drop space suddenly shakes.

"what?"

Left thirteen was stunned again, and the left hand of the left thirteen was actually raised, and the corpse energy gathered, instantly forming a special spell in the hand of the left thirteen.

"Reborn curse!"

In the depths of the thirteenth left consciousness, this name appeared, and then this black talisman rose up wildly in the thirteenth left hand.

The corpse energy in the left thirteenth body disappeared in an instant, and the left arm seemed to lose all the flesh and blood in an instant.

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil...and into prosperity, but a handful of fine soil..."

The thirteenth from the left actually said something like this, but that was not what the thirteenth from the left wanted to say. The thirteenth from the left is a zombie, this is a rebirth curse, it is cursing the decomposition of the zombie.

"How can this female corpse curse to rebirth, this is a curse!"

The thirteenth left is going crazy, his left arm is really withering, and a zombie is chanting the rebirth curse, which is cursing himself to reincarnate quickly. This must be seen by Ying Hook, and it is estimated that he will vomit blood on the spot.

"I don't want to, what's going on?"

Just when the thirteenth from the left couldn't bear it, with the appearance of this rebirth curse, the old man **** king knelt down again, suddenly a black thing appeared in his hand, and then slowly wept towards the blood drop.

The wind came out, the last **** king disappeared, and this time disappearance, that is the end of the soul, rebirth, and the way of reincarnation is really opening.

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