Reborn Zombie Supreme

The fourth watch is the darkest time of the night.

The cloud was like a pitch-black cauldron clinging to the mountain, causing the trees to fall, the birds to die, and the animals to disappear.

Wow~

The leaves tremble.

A graceful figure in red robe and white gauze flew over the treetops from far to near.

Her pretty eyes are like daggers that seduce the soul, and her face is so charming even without makeup.

There is no smile on his face, and he has a domineering air that looks down on the world.

My feet were placed on a poplar branch, the yellow leaves were shaking slightly, and the dry autumn branches as thick as my thumb could bear the weight of a person!

Chug tug tug...

There were sounds of several hurried steps coming from all directions.

No one could be seen.

The wonderful man put his hands behind his hands and looked quietly at the mountaintop covered by a huge cauldron in the distance, not paying attention to the sound behind him.

Roaring sounds kept coming from the mountains, like mountain ape's howling for a long time, fierce and more ferocious than a hungry wolf.

The footsteps stopped.

A group of ninjas wearing samurai uniforms and carrying Japanese swords appeared half-kneeling behind the tree.

"Leader!"

"Hattori, you said that one hundred and twenty-three of your men were killed in that mountain last night. There was no escape, and no bodies were found. Is it true?"

The wonderful man spoke, but his voice was thick, like a man in his thirties or forties.

You can still feel the magnetism when you close your eyes and listen to it, but if you open your eyes and associate it with the "beauty" in front of you, half of the people will be frightened.

"All the elites of my Hattori family were lost in that mountain..." The half-kneeling ninja at the front spoke in broken Chinese, "It is rumored that there is a ghost in the mountain..."

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Hearty laughter interrupted Ninja Hattori.

"Hattori Senjun, I promise to accept you as my subordinate and help you kill Toyotomi Hideyoshi one day. What I value is your courage and ability. If you are frightened by two or three rumors and dare not move, I think you are still Let’s go back to Japan early.”

"Master, Hattori realizes his mistake! Hattori is willing to take the lead into the mountains and open a way for you!"

"Humph, that's pretty much it!" The masculine-looking and feminine leader raised his head and looked at the sky.

The dark clouds on the mountains in the distance are as thick as a cover, but the moon and stars are sparse above my head.

"I'll enjoy the moonlight here for a while and then go..."

"Action!"

"は!"

A total of eight people disappeared instantly like ghosts.

"Ninjutsu is quite interesting~" The leader jumped and landed lightly.

The long sleeves were gently swung, and the invisible wind blew up, gathering the golden leaves into a ball and laying them on the ground.

He sat down against the tree, his clothes slightly open, revealing his flat, white chest.

It looks like a man and a woman, but is neither a man nor a woman. It is really strange.

…

He Cheng was wearing corpse armor and sitting on a stone throne.

Stretching for several miles and even on the mountains in the distance, there were zombies.

The zombies raised their arms flat and put their shoulders on each other. The zombies had no blood, no moonlight, and were very quiet, just like dead corpses.

If a living creature accidentally falls into it, the consequences are not difficult to imagine, and the entire group will inevitably be activated.

After Lu Dayou committed suicide, He Cheng became the only intelligent zombie among the zombies, and he temporarily suppressed these zombies with the aura of Zi Zong. However, he also knew that if jumping zombies appeared in the group, there would inevitably be another zombie. A new battle to "seize power".

Restoring strength is imminent.

He should also thank Lu Dayou for his help. Without Lu Dayou's full support, He Cheng would never have been able to cast the corpse armor in a short period of time, let alone regain his strength.

"Ten thousand zombies are not enough. If we need one hundred thousand, one million...hundreds of millions of flying zombies, even Lingshan can be captured!"

It's just that it's a bit difficult to achieve this. For ordinary zombies to advance to the realm of flying zombies, it will take at least a thousand years to practice alone. Even if there is any help, it will probably take hundreds of years.

"Go all the way north and enter the capital. There are no natural enemies for zombies in this world. It will not be difficult to turn the whole world into zombies. By then, the corpse energy should be enough for me to regain my full strength."

How long does it take to do this? Maybe one month, maybe three months, or as slow as one or two years.

He Cheng closed his eyes.

He could afford to wait for slow development.

…

Chug tug tug...

A lump of earth bulged out from the ground, and we walked all the way along the mountain road.

"Roar?"

Xing, who was standing on the outermost edge, froze for a moment, looking at the bulging bumps of earth under his feet strangely, then passed by him and then moved forward.

Many zombies heard the noise, and their moving steps caused quite a commotion among the zombies.

"Roar?"

The soil bag was swimming around the outer group of zombies quite smoothly, but as soon as it approached the range of the white zombies, it immediately aroused a violent reaction from the white zombies.

The white-frozen head jumped up and down like crazy.

Boom!

Boom!

"What's going on?" He Cheng, who was resting with his face on the seat, opened his eyes.

Far away, the Bai Zong group was rioting together.

"Ghost wheel flash!"

A black shadow suddenly shot out from the ground and slashed at Bai Zhan's body with a knife. The sword energy hit Bai Zhan and penetrated three points into the bone... but it did not cut Bai Zhan in half.

The seriously injured Bai Zheng roared, jumped up and rushed towards the black shadow.

"You won't die even if you do this, it seems like it's really a ghost!"

Eight black-clothed ninjas sprang out from the ground and launched a series of chops at the surrounding white zombies.

The blade hit the zombie and was bounced away, but the zombies that gathered like a tide easily swallowed up the ninjas.

"Yawn~"

He Cheng yawned out of boredom and closed his eyes again. Anyone who was swallowed up by the zombie swarm had no chance of living, no matter who he was.

"The art of escaping from the ground!"

He Cheng suddenly heard a loud shout in his ears.

The ground exploded, and he was covered in blood. The skin and flesh of his arms were chewed off, and a figure with white bones emerged from the ground. He held a broken knife in his right hand and a broken blade in his left hand. The broken blade cut his palm, and blood dripped down the blade.

"You must be the leader of this group of monsters. To capture the thief, capture the king first!"

The sword energy is like a rainbow, pointing directly at He Cheng.

"Double Dragon Flash!"

He Cheng opened his eyes and turned a blind eye to the two swords attacking each other. Instead, he asked curiously: "Ninja, what ninjutsu do you know?"

The knife struck He Cheng.

Bang! Bang!

The bronze armor shook slightly, and the ground ten feet in front of He Cheng's feet was cut into a ditch. Such a powerful attack on him did not cause any harm to him.

The ninja's eyes widened in disbelief.

White zombies can ignore bullets, and black zombies can withstand Yue Buqun-level sword energy, not to mention bronze-armored corpses. In the era of hot weapons, cannonballs will not hurt when they hit them.

"Don't tell? Then you have no chance..." He Cheng was slightly regretful.

The ninja turned his head, only to see a wave coming from behind him. The monster claws of zombies high on the city wall were grabbing at him and grabbing him inside.

"Dongfang Bubai! You haven't taken action yet!" The ninja shouted to the sky.

"Dongfang Bubai?" He Cheng sat up suddenly.

In his calculations, there were two people who were difficult to deal with at this stage. One was the old-fashioned Feng Qingyang, who had only been alive for a few days. He casually taught Linghu Chong a few moves, and Linghu Chong had a strength close to the pill formation stage. His own strength was only will be stronger.

The other is Dongfang Bubai. If Dongfang Bubai cultivates the Sunflower Book to the level of Dacheng, it is absolutely possible to reach the golden elixir stage.

Jin Dan can be called an immortal, even if there are ten thousand black zombies, he may not be his opponent, let alone He Cheng, who has the majority of Xing zombies at this time.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Laughter came from afar.

"Hattori Chijun, you are really a waste!"

A cloud of mist swept across, and the red shadow seemed to be riding on the cloud, sweeping away the zombies along the way, and headed straight in the direction of He Cheng!

The distance of two miles is approaching in an instant!

On the surface, she looks like a beautiful woman who can conquer the entire country, but in reality, she is a real man who can be cruel to herself.

Dongfang Bubai waved his palm at the group of corpses in the distance, and the real energy in his palm immediately exploded the group of corpses that were rushing towards Hattori Qianjun. Then he used the "Dragon Absorbing Water" move to close his palm, and the seriously injured Hattori Qianjun was captured by him in his palm. middle.

"Teacher, leader..." Hattori Qianjun trembled, his face dark.

"waste!"

Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, but he did not abandon Hattori's army.

He gently stood barefoot on the treetops, looked at He Cheng from a distance, and said proudly:

"I am the Invincible from the East!"