Reborn Zombie Supreme

He Cheng turned around slowly, ignoring the ordinary people kneeling on the ground beside him, and walked out of the restaurant step by step.

The sky was clear and a golden cloud floated three feet above the head.

Two people were standing on it.

A pretty girl, wearing lotus clothes, with a Qiankun circle on her shoulder.

The other is in military armor, with red silk fabric hanging from the shoulders to the calves. He wears a gold-winged black crown on his head, and holds a pagoda in his left hand.

Nezha-Level 96

Li Jing, the king of tota - level 91

Why did He Cheng meet these two people as soon as he went out? He Cheng had a headache and wanted to chew his teeth.

After seeing Nezha, he was even more convinced of which Journey to the West world he was in. Although most of the third princes of Nezha were played by women, this pair of long legs should be one of the best in Nezha.

The setting of this world is more interesting. Sun Wukong is really strong, Zhen Yuanzi kowtows to Guanyin Bodhisattva, Erlang Shen is the grandson of the Jade Emperor...

And Nezha can barely be considered the third echelon here, with mass-level combat effectiveness.

Nezha scratched his head and stared at He Cheng, looking up and down: "Dad, his skills are indeed not low... but he has no resentment in him, and he also has Buddha's light..."

"Zombies, if you don't collect them now, why don't you wait until they harm others?"

"I haven't fought in a long time, let me do it!"

Nezha let out a roar, jumped down from the cloud, turned around, and a red tassel spear poked down from the sky, like a thunderbolt from the sky, and went straight to He Cheng's head.

"Help!!" When ordinary people saw this scene, they ran away in fear.

"Aren't you afraid?"

He Cheng took a step back, lunged and kicked on the ground to use his strength. He didn't dare to hide his clumsiness, corpse hair grew out and covered his skin, like a gray-haired monkey. His cinnabar eyes widened, his wrist poked forward, and his spear came out of his sleeve.

With a move of "flying dragon out to sea", the big gun collided with the soft red tassel gun, causing sparks to collide. Nezha grabbed the gun and flipped back. He pressed his wrist down and raised the gun to his shoulder. The red tassel gun lifted up like a spring, knocking the big gun away.

At this time, He Cheng had no weapon in his hand, Nezha kicked the air with his foot, and the tip of the red tassel spear poked He Cheng in the face again.

Ding!

He Cheng grabbed the sword with his left hand and blocked it. He fished it out with his right hand and pulled out a nine-tooth rake, which he whipped towards Nezha with a gust of wind and a cry.

"So many treasures!" Nezha laughed and hid. His body was as soft as a snake. He grabbed the Qiankun Circle on his shoulder, flicked it, and knocked away the nine-tooth nail rake he had bitten.

The two exchanged four moves, and it was difficult to determine the outcome.

"It's so nice. You're such an interesting guy. You're so good at fighting. If you live in my dad's exquisite pagoda for a while, I'll fight with you every day!" Nezha got excited and rushed over again.

The big gun in the sky swayed slowly before it fell. He Cheng suddenly stretched out a hand from behind and grabbed the iron gun.

"What the hell is this?"

"Nezha is not a professional with three heads and six arms, you can't?" Two more heads emerged from He Cheng's back. In addition to holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, the Taiyi Spear, and the Nine-Tooth Qinxin Rake, three more hands were holding one each. A broken sword, a mirror, a pair of beads.

"I don't know how to do this kind of weird thing!" Nezha touched the gun with his knee, shook his red tassel and stabbed at He Cheng again.

A white dragon with red mane came to grab the head. He Cheng ducked sideways and threw his big gun to meet him. He Cheng was two points stronger in strength, but the big gun was just an ordinary magic weapon. When faced with the Nezha treasure gun, "Ding!" It started to get angry, and with a twist of red tassel, the tip of the gun broke.

Nezha's magical power is not only in martial arts, but also because He Cheng has two extra heads and four arms at this time. No matter how he attacks Nezha, he will suffer losses.

The gods still relied on their magical power to win. The Qiankun Circle was released, and blood droplets circled towards He Cheng's head. He raised the sword of Wude Xingjun to resist. There was a sharp crack, and the sword, which was already full of cracks, was Beaten into tofu dregs.

The force of the Qiankun Circle continued unabated, knocking the magic mirror away from He Cheng's hand and then crashing into his chest. He Cheng raised the Qinxin Rake to resist, and the Nine Hook Teeth bit the Qiankun Circle and slammed it onto the ground, creating a ditch on the ground.

The wind was blowing above his head, He Chenggang lowered his head, and the Hongying spear came like a whip. He missed the target, but forcibly changed the direction of the force, and the Hongying spear flicked towards He Cheng's head like a wild dragon.

Ding!

Xuanyuan Divine Sword was raised to block the shot. He Cheng raised his head suddenly, his eyes glowing black.

"not good!"

Nezha felt something was not good, and tilted his head back violently, two black lights grazing his face.

"It's so full of death, this zombie is not simple!"

"That's right." Li Jing, who was standing on top of the cloud, stroked his beard and nodded. "I have seen many corpses turn into monsters. The most famous one is the white-bone spirit. But this zombie is so powerful, but has no monster energy, and it uses the power of the dead person just after death." It’s really hard to understand how to fight an enemy with such deadly energy.”

"Pooh"

A ball of fire hit Nezha's head.

The red tassel spear smashed the fireball. Looking at the long gun trying to escape, Nezha shouted: "I haven't fought enough, you want to run away? Did you run away?"

His feet were kicking in the sky, chasing the zombies that were jumping awkwardly.

The more he chased him in the sky, the more amazing it seemed to Nezha. The zombie kicked his legs on the ground, and when he jumped up, he needed several people to ride on the clouds faster. In the blink of an eye, he climbed the mountain and passed the hillock, which was seventy or eighty miles away.

"Boom!"

Seeing the long gun in front of him stop, Nezha stopped and proudly carried the red tassel gun and said, "Why don't you just run away? I tell you, I haven't chased you hard enough, otherwise how could you possibly outrun me? Just follow me." I’ll go to my father’s tower and help him guard it.”

Why not run?

Because there are two more people in front of me.

He holds a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand and has three eyes. He is tall and heroic.

Although the other one was also handsome, he was hunched over and growling like a dog.

"Zhenjun, it smells so strong of death!"

"Bah!" He Cheng pinched his nose, "It smells so bad!"

I don't know which family I'm going to have a happy event with today. Nezha and Erlang Shen both came down to earth, and He Cheng ran into them both.

"Zhenjun, this zombie has a vicious look. If you catch him, it should be a great meritorious deed!"

"That's right, the evildoer shall die!" Erlang Shen grabbed the three-pointed two-edged sword and was about to kill him. He Chengzhen attacked him from both sides and had to die.

He Chenglai planned that it would be impossible to defeat Nezha by changing back to his original form, but it might not be difficult to defeat Nezha and take the opportunity to escape. Who would have thought that Erlang Shen would come after him again.

"Erlang Shen, why did you come down to earth?"

"Nezha?" Erlangshen temporarily put down his offensive posture, but looked at He Cheng like a piece of fat, and his strong murderous intention had not yet disappeared.

"You can't touch him!" Nezha pointed at He Cheng and said, "He is the general guarding the Linglong Treasure personally selected by my father."

"With a demon?"

"It's always been like this in Linglong Tower. Anyway, you can't take it away." Nezha also put the red tassel gun on the ground, the tip of the gun swinging lightly.

"Since it's the King of Pagoda who wants it, Yang Jian won't take action anymore. Farewell!" Erlang Shen clasped his fists and left with the roaring dog.

Nezha grabbed the red tassel gun and said to He Cheng, "Be obedient and enter the Linglong Pagoda. As long as you wander outside like this, like the big sun, all the gods in the world will pop out to slay demons and protect the way. Linglong Pagoda is still safe. I and I My dad is covering you!...Don’t blame me for not telling you, even if we let you run away, we will still catch you.”