Chapter eight hundred and fifty eight, poor zombie king
Dark Ages.
The demonic energy containing terrible negative emotions spread throughout the continent, and countless creatures absorbed a large number of negative emotions and turned into the most terrifying group of monsters.
They sparked war and caused turmoil.
The human race is in an unprecedented huge crisis.
Even though the entire human race was united, there was still no good way to fight this crisis.
Fortunately, Piaomiao Sanren stepped forward.
The human race survived the dark age and sealed almost all monsters in the demon abyss.
That heavy blow made the entire continent weak for a long time.
Not only human race, there are too many dead creatures.
But Rosen remembered one thing clearly.
He learned from the letters left by Piaomiao Sanren that when the Dark Age arrived, there were very few examples of human race absorbing negative emotions into monsters.
Although the monsters caused huge killings, the main targets of attack were humans.
All this seems to prove it.
The Dark Age is the effort made by the immortal in the pot to exterminate the human race.
Thinking of these things, Luo Sen couldn't help feeling mixed.
"This is too dreamy."
Rosen rubbed his temples hard.
"What's next?" Rosen continued to ask the Zombie King.
He hopes to learn some news from the zombie king Hanba to overturn his thoughts.
But the Zombie King said, "I don't know what's next. I just followed the immortal in the pot for three hundred years. I have not even witnessed the weakness of the human race."
"Then what are you doing!" Luo Sen was a little unhappy.
“In a deep sleep.”
“…”
Luo Sen was speechless for a moment.
For the Zombie King Drought, he actually spent most of his time sleeping. He was so by nature that he could spend three hundred years following the immortal in the pot.
This can also prove that the immortal in the pot was really helpful to him.
The power attributes of the Zombie King Drought are destined to be a little bit destined. Once they appear, they will cause chaos. Fortunately, he doesn't like to appear, but only loves to sleep.
Otherwise, he would have been completely killed.
The body is invincible below the emperor level, but after all, it is only below the emperor level.
Luo Sen rolled his eyes: "Then you can talk about other things about the immortal in the pot."
"I don't know much about him." The Zombie King thought for a while: "In those three hundred years, I basically wandered around, killed many people, and dug out many ruins. However, the immortal in the pot was not interested in these things.
.He seemed to be looking for something, but he never found it."
“As for other aspects.”
"The immortal in the pot has never slept."
"I often stare at the starry sky in a daze."
"There is no desire, at least 20,000 years ago."
"He found me ten years ago, hoping that I could follow him for a while. But I refused, and I have paid back his kindness to me."
The Zombie King is indeed cold and ruthless enough.
To be kind, it is like treating a transaction.
"What?" Rosen asked.
"He had left, but later he found me again, with a red dog next to him." Zombie King Hanba said with some depression: "The smell of this dog is very familiar."
Rosen glanced at him: "Wang Tian Zhu?"
"Yes."
Like the zombie king Hanba, Wangtian is formed by one-third of the souls of the divine souls, and there is a deep connection between them.
"Then what?"
"The immortal in the pot could not do anything to me. No matter how magical his power was, he could not break my eternal body, but with the sky-watching bell, it would be different. I was sealed..."
The story of the Zombie King Drought ends here.
Rosen also guessed the next thing.
The immortal in the pot, who received help from Wangtian, had the ability to restrain the zombie king, and then sealed it and gave it to Li Xuanzong.
Li Xuanzong used this to help Xiao Wei resurrect and received a strong help.
It's a pity that the dignified zombie king should have played a great role.
Next is the deal between Li Xuanzong and the immortal in the pot.
Luo Sen let out a light breath of turbid air.
These things he knew were still a bit difficult for him to digest.
"I told you everything I know. Now I can help me unseal the seal." The Zombie King said in a deep voice.
Rosen came to his senses and glanced at the Zombie King: "Not yet."
"What do you mean? Want to regret it?"
"Of course not, I will definitely help you unseal the seal, but it's not now." Luo Sen suddenly laughed: "I'm very angry after being sealed for so long, and I don't want to suffer."
Hanba was furious when he heard Luo Sen's unscrupulous words: "Are you playing tricks on me?"
"Don't worry, when I arrive at a good place, I will naturally let you go. As for now... Dahuang, go and swallow his origin." Rosen said suddenly.
"Aowoo!"
Dahuang pounced on him, activated [Swallowing the Sky], and then swallowed the origin of the Zombie King, which was not much.
The Zombie King's body trembled, his eyes lost their luster, and he continued to fall into a deep sleep, and he didn't even roar. It was so miserable to be sealed.
Dahuang felt a little uncomfortable and kept sticking out her tongue and sniffling.
Luosen touched the rhubarb: "If you can't absorb it, you'll spit it out."
Of course you can swallow it and vomit.
But rhubarb was a little reluctant to let go.
This time I swallowed it too hard. The origin of the Zombie King was exhausted. It would probably take a long time to sleep before he could recover.
Luo Sen laughed and scolded: "You greedy stupid dog, just spit out less."
Dahuang thought about it and laughed happily.
Yes!
It can be done like this.
His eyes narrowed into a line, constantly waving his tail, making him look like a silly dog.
It seems that no matter how it evolves, it will always be the old yellow dog that was originally.
Luo Sen played with Dahuang for a while, and then left the world in the pot.
The Zombie King Drought Rosen doesn't want to let go for the time being, but he can't die anyway. Running out will easily cause chaos. It's better to squeeze out more value.
So...Rosen is preparing to donate the Zombie King to Death Valley.
Let those weird characters make the best use of it.
Luo Sen observed a moment of silence in his heart, hoping that you can hold on and not be deprived of your immortal body.
It's almost time for a month.
Everyone came to the highest sword peak in the sword sea.
The sea of clouds tumbling, and the terrifying sword intent permeated the sword edge. Luo Sen felt that the sword intent was stronger here than when he came last time.
"Sword God." Luosen shouted with a thorn in his teeth.
After a long time, a dull voice came: "What's the matter?"
"We are leaving." Rosen said carefully: "Here we come to get the sword."
"Is that right? Time flies so fast."
There was a hint of confusion and emotion in the voice of the Sword God, as if time had passed not a month, but ten thousand years.
Rosen didn't dare to talk too much, but just echoed: "Yes, it's so fast."
"Since you have a new master, then go back." The sword god said lightly.
As a sound falls.
A gray sword light instantly crossed the sky.
He looks down on the world with unparalleled looks.
There is an inexplicable increase in temperament above the sword shadow.
However, Luo Sen didn't think much about it and put the sword shadow of the Sky into the pot into the world: "Thank you, Lord Sword God."