Reborn Zombie Supreme

"Why doesn't he seem to be afraid? Does this Ah San really have any abilities?"

The big lobster captain was puzzled and pinched the shrimp tail with his single tongs. He couldn't help but think in his heart, but he soon felt relieved. "It's good if he can keep my team. It doesn't matter if he has no brains or he is really capable."

With the name of a squad leader, plus a few old, weak, sick and disabled, he can not only complete the hard work assigned by the Dragon King, but also eliminate the useless soldiers, so that the superiors can redistribute young and strong shrimps and crabs, making a sure profit without losing money. business.

"Okay, except for the 10th team, which is resting and preparing to fight the dragon tomorrow, the other teams should get out and patrol immediately. If you can't catch that monster, don't come back!" Captain Big Lobster shouted.

The other teams were ordered to disperse and head towards the areas under their jurisdiction.

He Cheng followed his eight team members back to the resting point.

Compared with the splendid Crystal Palace of the Dragon King, with jade bricks, glazed tiles, and pearl floors, the place where the shrimp soldiers and crab generals live at the bottom is miserable.

In the dark coral jungle, there are a few flat areas, which are sleeping places.

There is a weapons rack at the entrance, which can hold some axes, axes, hooks and forks. The low-level shrimp soldiers and crab generals have no magic weapons. It is better to use their own pliers to fight with ordinary iron, so the weapons on the weapons rack at the door have grown rust, and the rust is creeping up. There are moss and even starfish lying on it, but no one cares about it.

He was distracted by two things, trying to break the mountain seal on his body while communicating with these shrimp soldiers whose morale was extremely low.

The Dragon Palace has numerous sailors and troops, patrolling Yaksha teams, and sharks and whales as front-line troops. The minimum team member has the strength of a golden elixir.

It is said that dragon kings all over the world love to raise little dragons. There are only a few of them, one or two hundred. They generally have the power of earthly immortals and are born with magical powers.

Among these teams, shrimp, soldiers and crabs will only be the lowest level.

There are ten generals in total, and each of the ten generals has ten commanders. There are thirty captains under the commanders, and each captain is in charge of ten to twenty squads.

Each team usually has ten soldiers.

Among shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the main combat force is the little demons who have not reached the stage of forming a core, and are also called cannon fodder.

This time when we go to fight the dragon, the cannon fodder must be the first to die.

Of course, He Cheng had no intention of getting close to these sick and wilted shrimp soldiers. He studied the suppression on his body with all his strength, trying to find a trick with the magical power of "moving mountains and unloading mountains".

On the second day, He Cheng, who had not found the way out, took the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of his tenth team and headed towards the place where the single-clawed lobster said. He didn't have to know the way. He could see many dejected lobsters on the road. The team, formed by the shrimp creek, became stronger and stronger.

When they arrive at the meeting point, there will be as many as 30,000 to 40,000 shrimp soldiers and crabs gathered.

However, everyone is dejected, knowing that they are going to be cannon fodder, and their momentum is declining.

Dozens of catfish monsters shuttled among the shrimps and crabs, and soon came to He Cheng's team: "Which team are you from?"

"Captain Dupin."

"He." The catfish demon nodded carelessly. Its fins were like human hands, and it was drawing on the impermeable paper with a brush.

He Cheng took a look and saw that the writing was like a three-year-old child scribbling with ink on his fingers. He didn't know if it was useful in remembering things. Maybe it couldn't understand it itself.

"You will follow General Golden Snake later and listen to his orders, do you understand?"

"knew"

After a few brief instructions, the catfish demon had already swung its tail and arrived in front of the next group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

He Cheng looked ahead at the sedan chair carried by eight golden elixir stage crabs. In the middle golden elixir stage, he could already serve as deputy commander, but here he could only carry the sedan chair.

Sitting in the sedan chair was a feminine man, his neck turned 180 degrees, smiling at the soldiers and crab generals, his long red tongue sticking out and hooking up to his chin.

"It turns out that he is a snake demon in the realm of gods. He is not very capable, but his ostentation is quite impressive."

He Cheng withdrew his gaze and lost interest.

Immortals can only be regarded as second- or third-rate minor immortals in heaven. The Eight Immortals, Taibai Jinxing, etc. are also included in this category, but they are indeed considered to be powerful warriors in the Dragon Palace.

After another half an hour, General Golden Snake waved his hand.

The army sets out!

There are thirty to forty thousand soldiers and crab generals, leading the way in golden sedan chairs. This mighty army is so majestic!

Four or five hundred miles in depth, there were fewer and fewer fish around, and no light could be seen at all, so we could only take out the night-glow pearls to illuminate it.

The sedan stopped at the edge of an undersea cliff, and below was a bottomless abyss.

A glance into the pitch-black abyss will immediately evoke boundless fear, as if the abyss is connected to the eighteen levels of hell, and you can capture three souls and seven souls with just one glance!

General Golden Snake licked his lips and said with a sinister smile: "Send a team of people down to see what happens!"

"Yes" a crab general will immediately take the order.

Crabs as big as thatched huts came rampantly and pointed at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals: "Ten of you, come here!"

The ten shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were named followed them dejectedly.

"Jump down!"

There was an order, and no one dared to disobey it. Each of the ten shrimp soldiers grabbed a luminous pearl and jumped into the abyss.

One breath, ten breaths, thirty breaths...

There was no movement.

He Chengneng could clearly see the members of his team, trembling with fear, and even shaking out a lot of urine.

"Roar!"

A long roar came from the abyss, and then a fat black shadow twenty-four to five feet long came out, with four short legs kicking in the water, looking at the thirty to forty thousand shrimp soldiers and crab generals led by the Golden Snake General.

A crocodile, and it is too fat, giving people the impression of a combination of a hippopotamus and a crocodile, or maybe he is a hybrid of two monsters.

A person with the highest cultivation level of an immortal is only two or three steps away from becoming an immortal. Only then will he be able to join the ranks of the second-rate masters in this world.

If he really becomes an immortal, the Dragon King of the South China Sea may not be able to defeat him because he is old and weak.

"The Dragon King of the South China Sea is so brave. He dares to come to my place and act wild! Are you really afraid that I will slap his dragon tendons?" The fat crocodile started to curse.

"Bold! How dare you verbally insult the Dragon King of the South China Sea!"

General Golden Snake stared with a pair of golden snake eyes. He may not be loyal, but he must be loyal in front of all the sailors!

Noodles' soft right hand clawed to the side, and the accompanying golden elixir crab immediately held up its pliers and handed over a golden gun. The golden snake general kicked his legs suddenly, and the gun turned into a golden light and rushed towards the fat crocodile!

"General Jin Snake took action himself, and our lives were finally saved." The shrimp soldiers around He Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and watched with joy as General Jin Snake fought the crocodile with his physical body.

With his human form and the fact that the Golden Snake General is a snake, he is extremely fast. Often when the crocodile turns its head, he has already stabbed six or seven times. Judging from the current situation, the Golden Snake General has the upper hand.

"My life? I can't guarantee it." He Cheng shook his head slightly. His opinion was completely different from that of these shrimp soldiers.