I Have A Demon God Simulator

Wuweizi took out a khaki corpse-suppressing bell. While shaking the bell to make a crisp magic sound, he pinched the magic weapon with his hand and performed Taoist magic.

Su Mu could feel that a strange five invisible force was exerted on him, trying to control him.

Wuweizi wants to refine his black zombie!

After understanding Wuweizi's thoughts, Su Mu's heart moved and he immediately thought of a countermeasure.

He did not resist this invisible force, but pretended to be manipulated and stumbled towards Wuweizi.

In order to make the performance more realistic, Su Mu also struggled from time to time.

Then he pretended that he couldn't break free, and walked towards Wuweizi little by little while resisting.

Seeing this, Wuweizi couldn't help but be overjoyed!

I originally thought that this ferocious black zombie would be difficult to conquer, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth.

"As expected of me! Even if the strength is greatly damaged, it is still more than enough to deal with a black zombie. Hahaha!"

Wuweizi felt proud, and an expression that could barely be called a "smile" appeared on his extremely ugly face.

…

As Wuweizi cast spells, the extent of Hei Zheng's struggle became smaller and smaller, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

"God will not kill me! With this zombie, I still have a glimmer of hope! If I can refine it into Mao Zhan, I may be able to escape from Jizhou smoothly."

Wuweizi controlled Heizheng to walk to a place two or three feet away from him, and then controlled it to stop.

Looking at this hideous black zombie with corpse air, Wuweizi couldn't help but feel very good!

Of course, this is only preliminary control of zombies.

To completely refine a zombie, many steps are needed.

After completing the first step, Wuweizi lowered his head and touched his body, preparing for the next step.

However, just when he was at his most relaxed, the black zombie suddenly moved!

"Huh~~~"

A stream of black miasma emerged from the surface of Heizheng's body, billowing and surging towards Wuweizi like a huge wave.

In just the blink of an eye, Wuweizi was enveloped in it.

"Corpse poison miasma? Not good!!!"

This sudden change shocked him. He wanted to use his Taoist magic but it was too late!

The next moment, a ferocious zombie face appeared in front of Wuweizi!

"Pfft!"

With a sound like tearing rags, two ferocious zombie claws pierced Wuweizi's body, and corpse poison crazily infected his whole body.

But Wuweizi's body was very strange.

The wound squirmed rapidly, twisting and struggling like flesh worms, accumulating on Su Mu's arm.

Su Mu knew that this evil method was very strange, and even if he was weak at this time, he did not dare to let down his guard!

He immediately pulled out his claws and dug one toward Wu Weizi's throat.

A "swish" sound.

Blood splattered on Wuweizi's neck, and a huge blood hole appeared in his throat.

His throat and neck bones were completely ripped out!

Only a thin layer of skin was left supporting his head.

There were two big holes in his chest and his neck was hollowed out.

Such horrific injuries would have killed a normal person eight hundred times.

But Wuweizi, a neither human nor ghost, is still alive!

The ghost head connected to his intestines in his abdomen soared into the sky and flew away with the main body, sprinkling countless blood along the way.

Su Mu paused for a moment between moves, and Wu Weizi flew to a distance of twenty or thirty meters.

If you have another breath, you might be able to escape from this demon!

Seeing this, Su Mu quickly jumped like a zombie, jumped into the air like a rocket, and chased after him.

After catching up, he smashed his claws to pieces with the ghost's head and turned into a pool of pus and blood that spread to the ground.

…

"boom!!!"

Wuweizi, who had lost his last resort, fell heavily to the ground.

The height of twenty or thirty meters caused his already tattered body to fall into shape.

Various organs flowed out from the split abdomen.

Limbs were broken at weird angles.

My brain is also blooming.

But this guy was still not dead. He widened his remaining eye and roared in disbelief.

"Why...why is this happening? This is impossible, impossible!"

Wuweizi never expected that a black zombie would have such high intelligence and have a plan!

Wuweizi figured it out when Su Mu suddenly exploded.

This black zombie was not subdued by him at all!

Instead, they pretended to be subdued, took the opportunity to get close to him, and then violently killed him when he relaxed!

Although this strategy is simple, it perfectly exploits the weakness of human nature - inertial thinking.

Qing Xuzi never thought that a black zombie would have wisdom!

Because low-level demons and ghosts have no intelligence at all, only instinct.

With the improvement of strength and continuous evolution, one will gradually become wiser.

In other words, those with extremely high intelligence are usually extremely powerful demons and demons.

Rather than this low-to-medium level black zombie!

Take zombies for example.

White zombies, black zombies, and hairy zombies are basically moving corpses without any intelligence.

It will not be until you are promoted to Fei Zong that you will gradually become wiser.

But it's just weak wisdom.

Only terrifying existences such as Drought Demons, which are almost legendary, have wisdom similar to that of humans.

Therefore, Wuweizi never expected that a black zombie could actually be a strategist!

This made him extremely unwilling!

"Oh my God, my God! You are treating me unfairly, you are treating me unfairly!"

The feeling of going from heaven to hell made Wuweizi extremely painful. He screamed and went crazy.

But after shouting twice, he lost his breath and seemed to be dead.

Su Mu didn't dare to be careless and cautiously stepped forward to take a look.

As a result, when he got closer, Wuweizi's pulpy corpse suddenly started to twitch, and several tendrils of flesh suddenly came out and shot toward the sumu.

These tendrils are extremely fast, like bullets.

But Su Mu was already prepared and dodged sideways.

The flesh whisker missed and squirmed towards him again.

But the speed the second time was not half as fast as the first time.

Su Mu dodged it more easily.

After a few times, these tendrils were like fish out of water, paralyzed on the ground and no longer capable of harming people.

After a few twitches, it turned into a pool of smelly blood.

…

As soon as this incident happened, Su Mu retreated more than ten feet and did not approach Wu Weizi's body again.

This evil way is neither human nor ghost, and has too many messy methods.

He didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

What to do with this body?

How about calling Liu Yueqing over and setting her on fire?

The question is, this is not an ordinary corpse. Will cremation be useful?

Just as Su Mu was thinking, a figure came from a distance.

This is a middle-aged Taoist priest with a medium build and ordinary appearance, about thirty years old.

He walked forward slowly, as if taking a walk.

But every time he took a step, his figure flashed ten meters away.

In just a few breaths, he arrived not far from Sumu.

Seeing this person, Su Mu's heart tightened, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

It’s actually Qing Xuzi!

This time, the time it took Qingxuzi to come to the door was shorter than Wuweizi thought.

The good news is he doesn't have to worry about that anymore.

The bad news is he's dead...

What we have to worry about now is Sumu!