Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

When the left thirteen opened his eyes, it was white gauze, and he looked for it again along the line of sight, surrounded by dark pillars, and the white gauze enveloped a coffin.

"coffin?"

The thirteenth from the left was shocked and immediately sat up.

The transparent coffin had a strange red color inside. Among these red colors, it seemed to form a talisman. This talisman, the thirteenth from the left, did not know, but he felt a little familiar.

"What is this? Where am I?"

The thirteenth from the left touched, there was no clothing, his pale body had a strange power.

"I'm not dead, but my body!"

Zuo Shisan's body was extremely cold, and there was no heat. At this time, Zuo Shisan looked at Dantian again.

"Empty! Where's the osteoscope?"

The thirteenth from the left self-examined for a long time, and the osteotome was still in his left hand, but it was not a seal, it was bleak. The bone lens lacks two corners, not only the bone lens, but the Dragon Slaying accompanying the thirteenth from the left no longer exists.

"Failed!"

The thirteenth from the left gave a miserable smile and reversed the law of murder, and finally failed. The realm cultivation base is too different from Ye Tang.

"Am I unable to recover the spirit body? Now, I am just a zombie, it seems that there is a lot less bone without melting?"

"Hey, that's not right, there is less bone loss, why my power feels stronger!"

The thirteenth from the left came out from the coffin, and the white gauze was blowing. There seemed to be an echo in the empty hall.

Of course the thirteenth from the left was shocked. At this time, his body was already black, which made people feel terribly black. The original left thirteen non-husking bones were close to Dacheng, and most of the non-husking bones shattered in a battle with Ye Tang.

Now although with the power of zombies, the recovery will definitely not be bone, but there are 108 bones that cannot be recovered. But the thirteenth from the left felt that the physical body now was stronger than before.

"How is this going?"

"Win hook, did you do it?"

"It has nothing to do with me!"

Yinggou really answered Zuo Thirteen, and the response was even louder, which frightened Zuo Thirteen.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You are fine!"

The thirteenth left was depressed by Yinggou's words, when was it, and what happened in the end.

"You have been defeated, but you are a zombie, an immortal zombie. From now on, you are a qualified zombie!"

"If you want revenge, it's very simple. Swallow your blood and become a zombie king. Everything will surrender in front of you!"

"Okay, you know the zombie king in one day, you zombie ancestor, you haven't been destroyed like this."

"you!"

"We are half a catty, both are the same!"

The thirteen from the left looked down for a long time, wanting to know where this was, and how it got here after being bombarded in the turbulence on the spot.

"Where is Leng Qi?"

"I don't know!"

"Where is the monkey? Where is Qin Lan? Am I in Liangzhou?"

No matter what the left thirteen asks, a win tick means one question and three questions. Such a situation made Zuo Thirteen depressed.

"I am oblivious?"

"Why do I want to know, you remember, you are a zombie, devour your blood!"

After Yinggou finished speaking, he immediately withdrew, too lazy to pay attention to the thirteenth from left. Anyway, this inheritor finally embarked on the road of zombies.

"Win the hook, you come out!"

The thirteen from the left had already started roaring, but just after the roaring, the thirteen on the left was stunned, not only stunned, the thirteen on the left was backing back towards the coffin.

Right at the door of the main hall, Zi Yan smiled and squinted at Left Thirteen. His eyes ran across every inch of left Thirteen's body, especially staring at a certain protruding part, as if he was talking about his feet.

"why you?"

The left thirteen was naked and had never been seen this way by a woman.

"The Son of Destiny, he is so talented, he is truly extraordinary!"

The daughter of the barbarian, treats the opposite **** more generously than other spirit races. Zi Yan is wearing a white dress today, still a little bit fairy, not at all barbaric before.

"Where are my clothes?"

"The angel comes, and you have everything you want!"

"Zi Yan, speak to me well, bring me the clothes, don't come over!"

The thirteenth from the left was lying on the coffin, a little bit eager to cry without tears. The coffin was transparent, and Ziyan still saw clearly. The thirteenth from the left was either facing his back or lying flat, but Ziyan seemed to be standing on purpose. In front of the coffin, looking down.

"The angel finally woke up. It's been a month. The Holy Lord said, you need at least one year."

"Said the Lord?"

Zuo Thirteen suddenly gave up embarrassment and looked at Zi Yan seriously.

"Is this place?" Left 13 had a bad idea, could it be that this is a barbarian.

"Hey, the angel thought about it, I knew it, angels are smart too!"

"Purple Smoke!"

The thirteenth left is full of black lines. He is not in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he was brought to the barbarian by Ziyan.

"Not only the barbarians, this is the temple, welcome angels!"

Zi Yan's eyes were crooked with a smile, and she was a little charming, and even whistled towards the thirteenth left, very proud.

"Clothes, clothes!"

The thirteenth left has no aura, and originally thought it could not be transformed with aura. But at this moment, the thirteenth left actually felt an air current in the meridians.

"Can I inspire chaos?"

Not only Chaos Tian Jing, but also Huang Ting Jing, the thirteenth from the left can inspire. A black robe morphed on the thirteenth left, making Zi Yan stunned.

"How can my stiff aura be the same as aura?"

The top thirteen on the left didn't know that in the stiff air, the divine pattern had been blended into it, causing a certain mutation. The thirteenth from the left is definitely an alternative among the zombies, a zombie that can cultivate you.

"Give you clothes!"

Zi Yan pouted and took out a set of white robe, which was the uniform costume of the temple. At this time, the left thirteen turned into a wind, put on a white robe, and rushed out of the hall.

Outside the main hall, it was a cliff. On the cliff, there are many palaces, and at the same time, in the distance, the heavenly sacred flame burns the heaven and the earth as a summary.

The land of the barbarians is desolate and vast, looking down from here, endless.

The land of the barbarians, the land of the barbarians, cattle and sheep are everywhere, and the barbarians are rampant in the wilderness. Standing on the cliff, the thirteenth from the left discovered that this palace was in the palm of a huge humanoid palace.

"Wild God Rock!"

"Here, where else, are all where the temple is. Seeing that the holy fire is not there, it will never go out. As long as the barbarians don't go out, it will never go out.

"It's not a sacred fire, it's a common fire, it's really not extinguished, it's this pillar?" The left thirteen pupils shrank, that is faith, from the barbarian race, countless beliefs, like stars, invisibly merge into the holy fire pillar.

"That's the Holy Fire!"

"The angel is awake, just follow me!"

"Ziyan, I want to know, how did I get here?"

"Everything is here, don't worry, it is absolutely safe here!"

"Ziyan, tell me!"

"Is the angel begging me?" Ziyan smiled humorously, making the left thirteen a little messy.

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