The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 93: Zombies

After listening to Ye Kong's confirmation, Huang Quan's ancestor quickly asked, "Where?"

Ye Kong patted Huang Quan's ancestor's shoulder and said earnestly, "Children, the so-called Yeye can't see Tarzan. There is a place on the ground where you haven't turned up, and of course the cellar is there."

"And where have I not turned? I have turned it all over." Muttered Huang Quan's ancestor, but followed Ye Kong's eyes, he suddenly understood.

It turned out that there was really a place he hadn't dug on the ground, that is, under the two pitcher plants where he and Ye Kong lived.

"I'm stupid enough to find a horse right away!" Huang Quan ancestor patted his head.

Ye Kong asked, "That's not to blame me for extorting you. You are too stupid."

"Well, it's stupid enough." Huang Quan's ancestor admitted that he was stupid, but immediately he became smart again. "Boy, you chose the place where we lived in these two pitchers, just for me Can't find it! You're too stingy! "

Ye Kong fainted, and the good man hasn't reported yet. In fact, he didn't mean it at first. It was a coincidence. It was only later that Huang Quan's ancestors couldn't dig it. Then he guessed it.

In short, no matter what, if the place is found, then excavate it, anyway, they are ready to return to the city, these two pitcher plants are no longer needed, and they were uprooted by Huang Quan's ancestors.

Ye Kong was not idle. He manipulated the small sword and quickly dug a black hole in the ground. The cellar was indeed below, and it was really just a cellar. It was small, a few squares in size. When Ye Kong and Huang Quan's ancestors walked down the steps, and a smoldering moist sour smell filled the nose.

"It really smells!" Ye Kong raised his hand, and a fireball appeared in his palm. After more than three months of practice, he gained more control of these basic spells.

Descending into the cellar, Ye Kong held a fireball in his hand for lighting. I found it was empty inside, there were no gadgets, and there was no bones of Huang Quan's ancestor. But on the side of the cellar, a small mound of graves caught their attention.

"There!" Huang Quan's ancestor rushed forward, with a sense of ecstasy in the simple words.

At that time, he was hunted down by the eight masters of the shadow clan, and finally died because of this treasure. It can be seen how valuable this treasure is. Now, after 100,000 years, the shadow clan has become extinct. He finally got this treasure completely.

Although Huang Quan's ancestors did not have time to understand the huge secrets contained in this treasure, he also knew that their secrets would be earthshaking, so before Ye Kong had to share the benefits, he would not die.

"Open!" Huang Quan's ancestor groaned, and all the earth protruding from the ground was turned to the sides, just like an invisible plough on the ground.

"Fan Jiuji also knows Entu Bao, took your heritage, and also knows that you dig a pit to bury you." Ye Kong said afterwards.

"Isn't it because you killed the whole family?" Huang Quan's ancestors weren't awake at the time. All these things were told by Ye Kong.

"Well, you can just kill me to take revenge on him, and no one will share the treasure with you." Ye Kong said in his mouth, but he was not guarding his ancestor, his eyes only looked at the soil that was constantly opened, and so on. What baby will come out of it.

"You better be careful, my ancestor will kill you when I get fired." Huang Quan's ancestor was also absent-minded, he was more nervous than Ye Kong, his eyes went straight, as if the old ghost was waiting for beauty Woman fades pants.

But apparently the two were unlucky today. The soil was opened. There were no beautiful women and no treasures. Instead, they saw a dead body.

"I depend! Startle me!" Ye Kong's hand holding the fireball was stunned. The dead body was not terrible, and it was expected.

Frighteningly, the corpse suddenly opened its eyes and sat up.

The night was dark, and a dark cloud covered the bright moon. At the corner of the open space in the woods, there was a **** pit like a mouth, a dark and lean skinny corpse, staring at the two people in front of it. .

"Damn, my ancestors were scared." Huang Quan's ancestors were also frightened by this sudden change and took a few steps back.

"Old man, is this ... is it your body?" Ye Kong felt a numbness in the back of his head.

When I came to the Cangnan continent, I saw more strange things, even Li Gui, but he saw the zombie for the first time, which gave him a kind of furry feeling.

"Yes, this is my ancestor's physical body. I never thought it would turn into a zombie." Huang Quan ancestor nodded and said, "You can observe his current appearance to guess that my ancestor was handsome and handsome. "

"Is this handsome yet handsome? What are your aesthetics?" Ye Kong sarcastically finished, and then said, "Consult, your skin, can you let him lie down?"

Huang Quan's ancestor yelled, "Is your kid having a problem in his head? It's already a zombie. Why would he listen to me?"

"I'm giving it to you, my ancestor, you made your own sins, and pay it back. I won't use a knife or a gun on your corpse." Ye Kong stepped back and shot the animal bone weapon from the storage bag.

This zombie is really terrifying and abominable. The entire body is dry and dark, and the skin is wearing a large unfitting gown. The most disgusting thing is that there is a pair of bloodshot eyes in one pair of eyes. Then, the pair of eyeballs is more prominent.

Seeing Ye Kong's fear, the ancestor of Huang Quan wondered, "Isn't it just a corpse, are you scared? I have never seen you afraid of being like this, and the barbarian monks on the sixth floor of gas refining have never seen you scared."

"That's because you haven't watched a horror movie! I didn't know what I told you." Ye Kong stepped on the animal bone weapon and wanted to avoid it.

However, Huang Quan's ancestor took his sleeves by his arm. "Boy, don't run, we are good friends who are inseparable from each other. How can you leave the ancestors and escape?"

Ye Konggang wanted to say, that day, I met the barbarian monk Xia Hui, didn't you see death?

But I heard Huang Quan's ancestors continue to say, "You must at least stand by and cheer my ancestors, shout, cheer up."

Since you are willing to take the shot, I will not run away.

"Okay, Captain Cheerleader, I'm on the line." Ye Kong put the animal bone weapon back into the storage bag, and then stood on the steps to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Unexpectedly, Huang Quan's ancestor made a double gesture to the zombies, and ran back again, "No, I can't do it. If other zombies are OK, this is my own body, I kill myself ... Can't let go. "

"Smells." Ye Kong cursed, although he felt disgusted with fear, but after a while, he got used to it and felt that the thing was not so scary.

"This little thing requires a little master to do something? You don't do it, I do it, don't blame me for being disrespectful to your body!"

The ancestor nodded, Ye Kong waved his hands in succession, and the small fireball illuminated the dark cellar. More than ten small fireballs scrambled to smash the zombies.

After the zombie sat up, he watched from side to side with dementia. When the fireball approached, he didn't know how to dodge. He suffered more than ten times and was surrounded by Mars.

"Usage device! My ancestor, my body hasn't melted for 100,000 years, how can I be afraid of these fireballs?" Huang Quan ancestor scolded in midair.

He was right, the fireball hit the zombies, except for a splash of Mars, it had no effect.

The little fireball was in vain, but it stirred up the madness of the zombie. It howled, waving its hands indiscriminately, and then it jumped up like a spring.

Don't look at the zombie's sluggish movements, but he jumped far away, and rushed directly at Ye Kong.

"On the day of your fairy, you will die as soon as you die, leaving a body to hurt you!" Ye Kong jumped down the steps flexibly, listening to the sound of a blast from behind, bricks and sand splashing, and the cyan brick steps were even out by zombies. A big pit.

"The fist is quite fierce." Ye Kong did not dare to delay, and quickly sacrificed a small sword weapon.

Xiaojian is like a little cold, let go! Towards another zombie attack.

puff! Han Mang hit the zombie's throat in an instant, punching a hole in his fist.

But the zombie was unaware, howling, and jumping over again. In the air, he had a dry mouth and a black corpse sprayed out.

"Quickly open the psychic shield! I said that your boy was stupid? Where did you calculate my cleverness?" Huang Quan's ancestor, like nothing, floats in the air. happy.

"Fuck, I dealt with this stuff for the first time. You said it easily, you can try it for yourself!" Ye Kong avoided the corpse, and at the same time commanded the sword weapon to become larger, and at the same time also released the spiritual shield. For a while, it was busy.

However, there are still some achievements. The small sword is transformed into several long white horses. With a swipe, the skipped zombies are split in half.

"Oh!" The zombie opened his terrible mouth and roared loudly.

"Look at you again! No legs, see how you jump!" Ye Kong cursed, and now he was not afraid of anything when he opened the spiritual shield. Although he was wearing armor, the thing could only prevent physical attacks, not Prevent inhalation of corpse gas.

"Do n’t be too happy, my ancestor, my body is the body of the infancy. After 100,000 years, the zombies that come out must be extraordinary." Huang Quan's ancestor was leisurely, hanging in the air, sitting cross-legged.

Sure enough, Huang Quan's ancestor did not fall, and saw the zombie's withered arms holding up, and he jumped up again, just to the side of the lower half, and then the black claw grabbed the lower half and took the body back again. .

"Oh!" The zombie who took over was even more mad, and his movements were agile. Yangtian shouted loudly, and jumped over to Ye Kong again.

"Will you pick your own body? I cut your hands and feet and watch you jump again!" Ye Kong fingered and let Xiaojian attack again.

Turned into a small sword of Zhang Xuchang, flying around, chopping back and forth, the white streamer fluttered for a while, and the limbs of the zombie were cut off in a moment.

Without the limbs, the zombie is rude this time, and growls his head angrily, emitting a harsh scream that humans can't.

At the same time, boundless corpse gas was ejected, and the black corpse gas filled the cellar at once.

Ye Kong drove the beast bone weapon and flew into the air, waiting for the corpse to dissipate.

Huang Quan's ancestors scolded, "Stupid, take out the soul puppet ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ These corpses can also enhance the power of the soul puppet!"

"Oh, oh." Ye Kong suddenly realized that if he had an experienced helper, it would be different.

Hurry up and take out one hundred souls, **** all those corpses, and in the blink of an eye, they sucked clean, feeling that one hundred spirits is a little stronger.

"How's it? I'm fine with a zombie, right?" Ye Kong put away a smirk.

Huang Quan's ancestor ignored him and said to himself, "Strange, An said that zombies who have cultivated for 100,000 years will not be so easy to deal with?"

Ye Kong was told by him and thought of something, saying, "There is no one hundred thousand years. If it has been cultivated for one hundred thousand years, then Fan Jiuji will be killed by him when he touches it. Bag, and buried it in the soil? "

"Yeah! That surname Fan came here ten years ago, it hasn't become a zombie yet, won't it be so fast, does it ..." Something suddenly happened to Huang Quan's ancestor, and said, "Come on, split his head!"

"it is good!"

The small sword weapon flew over like a snake, blasting the still croaking zombie's head out of a big fist hole.

The zombie fell to the ground immediately, as if dead.

"Let you split his head, and it didn't make you blast a hole!" Huang Quan's ancestor scolded again, but his body was fast enough and he flew down quickly. "Light up the little fireball and follow me! "

Ye Kong didn't know what he meant, but too late to ask, quickly raised a small fireball, and then followed.

The zombie's head had dried up, and there was no blood or brain in that hole. It seemed like nothing.

"Spit!" Huang Quan's ancestor spit into the corpse, and it was miserable for the dead to spit, but fortunately, he vomited himself.

What surprised Ye Kong was that he was surprised by the spit of Huang Quan's ancestor, and there was even a slight movement in the zombie's head cave!