Reborn Zombie Supreme

Everyone's attention turned to No. 1.

"No, don't look at me, I just met him on the road."

"No. 1 Mao, you really brought it here!"

The first one shrank his head:

"I can't deal with him alone, why don't I ask Zhuge Kongping for help?"

Hearing No. 1 Mao admit that he needed to save his life, Zhuge Kongping was happy at first, and then his face froze.

This doesn't sound like a compliment.

Saving lives ended up costing everyone their lives together.

"How's it going outside?"

"Evenly matched!"

The Zhuge family was anxious. Suddenly, Zhuge Kongping looked at the second-floor attic and secretly made up his mind.

"Xiao Ming, come up with me!"

"Yes, Dad!"

Wang Hui was confused and took her daughter Zhuge Xiaohua up to the second floor. When she saw two iron cages upstairs, she knew that her man was doing some shady research.

There was a zombie on one side. This zombie was not a hairy zombie. There were traces of corpse refining on its body, but it was not an armored zombie.

"This is a machine I invented. It can control the actions of zombies with human consciousness. Although one of the two zombies fighting outside will be injured, we may not be able to deal with the injured one. We can only rely on the zombies."

Zhuge Kongping started the machine while explaining his invention to his wife.

A huge current flows through the two iron cages, with the zombie standing on the left and Zhuge Xiaoming standing on the right.

A few minutes later.

Click——

The machine smoked, and Zhuge Xiaoming trembled with the zombies.

"Xiao Ming, control the zombies to come out!"

"Oh, ok," Zhuge Xiaoming imitated the drumming method, and then he closed his eyes and thought hard.

The nearly six-foot-tall zombie, wearing a shroud and with bulging muscles, glared fiercely, slowly raised his legs and walked forward, one step, two steps, as if he had lost the strength to feed himself.

In the third step, the butt suddenly twists to the side.

The fourth step is to twist the waist and hips again.

"Xiao Ming, what are you thinking about?"

"I miss you, I'm sorry, dad." Zhuge Xiaoming stuck out his tongue in embarrassment. With his efforts to control, the zombie was finally able to use its fists and feet flexibly and move around.

boom--

"coming!"

Zhuge Kongping looked down...

…

Why would Cheng suddenly take action?

The level 38 bronze armored corpse turned out to be hostile to him when they first met.

He was dressed in leather armor and had a bronze medal hanging around his neck that read "So Wu". He Cheng still remembered that when he was chatting with the young prince, he once said that he was attacked by a zombie and died. The zombie was called Bo Suo Wu. , it should be refined by a Chinese evil way.

A corpse in Burmese bronze armor.

No matter whether men, women, or children in Myanmar have surnames, they only have first names in their lives. However, they will also put a title in front of their name to indicate their status, such as age, status, official position, etc. The title will change with status, age, etc. throughout their lives. And change is normal.

Bo means an important position in the military.

The bronze-armored corpse naturally recognized He Cheng's identity. The so-called enemy was extremely jealous when they met. The bronze-armored corpse immediately gave up No. 1 Mao and Zhuge Kongping's family and fought with He Cheng.

It only took more than ten years for He Cheng to become a zombie. Excluding ten years of sleeping, he had been a zombie for less than a year. He just broke out of the coffin and it was just about to enter summer. The final battle with the people in Maoshan happened on the Double Ninth Festival. This does not mean that He Cheng couldn't beat the bronze-armored corpse.

Even though the bronze-armored corpse was slightly stiff, but for a real fight, if it hadn't been for the copper shell, it would have been hammered into a pulp by He Cheng!

The fists and feet were like big hammers, and the entire courtyard, floor tiles, and wall bases were all demolished like ruins by the two beast-like beasts.

boom! !

He Cheng punched him again, and the bronze-armored corpse fell into the main room.

Before he could follow up and attack, he heard a roar, a zombie fell from a height, and a pair of official boots stepped on the head of the bronze armored corpse, forcing its head into the floor tiles!

This movie fully demonstrates that ghosts and zombies merge and their combat power increases!

Zhuge Kongping researched the zombie-control invention, which controlled a zombie to be beaten violently by a bronze-armored corpse, and then the ghost servant ran into the zombie's body and actually tortured the bronze-armored corpse.

However, He Cheng has not let go of the ghost servant since the battle.

The zombies inside must be controlled by machines.

"Roar!"

The bronze-armored corpse grabbed the leg that was stepping on his head with both hands, and pulled hard, causing the zombie to split into a split second.

He stood up with a shock on his back, and just as the bronze-armored corpse was about to get angry, he saw a pair of feet bumping towards him, and he was accidentally kicked to the ground!

"Zhuge Kongping, help, help that Zi Zhan!"

When he was seriously injured, No. 1 Mao suddenly shouted.

"Help the zombies?"

"Yes, he has human consciousness, which is different from the bronze-armored corpse that only sucks blood. Help him!"

"Dad?" Zhuge Xiaoming looked at Zhuge Kongping.

If you help the zombies, you may be killed.

If you don't help, you will definitely die.

"Xiao Ming! Help that Zi Zhan!"

Zhuge Kongping deliberately shouted louder for He Cheng to hear, and said quickly: "We are in a group now, can you return the ghost servant to us?"

He Cheng flicked it casually, and the ghost servant rolled away on the ground, hitting the wall before stopping.

Everyone was overjoyed. Since zombies could communicate, there was a chance of survival!

The clumsy zombie controlled by Zhuge Xiaoming came to harass again, and was punched away by the bronze-armored corpse, but the flaw he exposed hit Hecheng's kick.

With the combined efforts of the two zombies, and the help of Zhuge Kongping, they finally subdued the bronze armored corpse.

Uniforms are not enough.

"Since corpse energy is experience, there's no reason why I can't steal the experience from other zombies!"

He Cheng showed off a pair of corpse teeth. The strongest part of his body was definitely the corpse teeth!

The corpse teeth failed to pierce the bronze-armored corpse's neck, but they gradually penetrated along the brass cracks on his skin.

A strong corpse energy penetrated into He Cheng's body.

"What is he doing?"

"Suck the corpse breath!" Zhuge Kongping was also a little stunned.

"The corpse energy of each zombie is like the magic power we cultivate. If you suck it in, it will only trigger repulsion and eventually explode..."

Is this zombie desperate for his life?

It's not that he was desperate, He Cheng felt that his situation at this time was very good.

A bronze-armored corpse could only be killed with a few hundred experience points. A body of corpse energy was sucked into his body, and the experience bar started running rapidly. Although a lot of corpse energy was wasted, it still added nearly a thousand experience points to him!

"readily!"

As soon as he let go, the bronze-armored corpse fell to the ground. His body was like porcelain, smashed into pieces, revealing the withering and festering flesh and blood inside. Except for the carapace, the inside of the bronze-armored corpse was a mess.

He Cheng turned to look at Zhuge Kongping's family. He had done a lot of betrayal on the spot.

…

The rooster crows at the fourth watch, and the moon hides behind the dark clouds.

In the yard where Zhuge's house was completely in ruins, Zhuge Kongping was wearing the "zombie language translator" invented by No. 1 Mao and talking with He Cheng.

"Are you talking about the zombie disaster ten years ago? At that time, it was said that all the backbone of the Maoshan sect was almost wiped out, and only a few people survived."

Zhuge Kongping couldn't help but take a second look at He Cheng. It couldn't have been done by the purple zombie in front of him. Judging from his terrifying fighting power, it was very possible.

However, Zi Zheng has trouble dealing with a bronze-armored corpse, so how could he possibly deal with more than 30 elites in Maoshan?

Zhuge Kongping never thought that Zi Zheng was not afraid of Maoshan Taoism. In his eyes, the more than 30 elites were just more than 30 jumping flesh and blood.

"Your Majesty Aixinjueluo Puqi, my father is the brother of Emperor Xuantong's father Aisinjueluo Zaifeng. Aixinjueluo Zaifeng was stationed at the border of Xishuangbanna when the Qing Dynasty was still alive. He was injured by this Burmese bronze-armored corpse. It’s become like this”

He Chengyuan read according to the identity draft given by Niu Lu. His body and his father were both fictitious identities.

"It turns out to be the prince"

Zhuge Kongping bowed, but no one knew how much he believed it.

"What are your plans for the future, Your Majesty?"

"Go north"

Going north, whether to rebuild the country as a zombie, or to go to Maoshan to seek trouble, no one knows.

After asking for a few pieces of clothing, He Cheng left.

"Dad, do you believe what he said?"

Zhuge Xiaoming came over and asked.

"Otherwise? Do I dare to make trouble for him? It's a pity that there is no ghost in the ghost library built by our ancestors..."

What they do is the work of purification and salvation, helping ghosts eliminate their karma, and they accumulate negative virtues.

Although yin virtue cannot correspond to destiny, it can reduce bad luck, bring good fortune, bring peace to children and grandchildren, and prolong life.

"If you don't want the Zhuge family to be destroyed in my hands, go out to catch ghosts tomorrow and try to fill up the ghost library as soon as possible."