Chapter 222: Bloodline decree, expel the deadlock!
"Your Majesty?"
"I don't know who the venerable master is!"
The generals and several other zombie kings looked livid.
If the Zombie King can be regarded as the minister of the borderlands on the pastoral side, then the Venerable is the envoy who travels to various departments in hell on behalf of the Zombie Temple.
Throughout history, there have been a total of seventy-two sages.
Every Venerable is a top-level Zombie King at its weakest, and may even evolve into a Divine-Blooded Zombie King.
The fighting ability is comparable to that of Mahayana immortals who cultivate immortality system.
"The laws of the Nine Lords prohibit internal strife among the zombie kings. They must return to their respective territories as quickly as possible. If you dare to speak or ask any more questions, you will be considered a violation of the laws of the Nine Lords, and they will all be dragged into exile to experience for thousands of years."
Nine?
TM is actually from Jiuzun?!
Several zombie kings present cursed wildly.
The so-called Jiuzun refers to the ninth-ranked lord, the king among the zombie kings.
One is enough to fight dozens of them, one on one, more easily kill them, and even devour their zombie king's blood.
If it weren't for the Zombie Temple pressing down on them, they wouldn't be sure whether they would be able to leave alive today.
After all, the Nine Lords in history were great demons who could kill zombies without blinking an eye.
After saying this, even the generals did not dare to make mistakes, so they could only return to the mansion aggrievedly.
Yang Tianyou was also leaving quickly, but there was a whisper in his heart, "Someone is targeting you. Give the human boy a call and put on a show... Use retreat to advance. There are other tasks for you."
"As for your little brother, later, in the name of the Nine Lords, I will issue a statement to expel him from the deadlock. In the future, let him be careful and stay away if he can avoid going to hell."
He explained a few words in succession.
"I know." Yang Tianyou's expression did not change, he agreed in his mind and left quickly.
On the other side, the surface haunted house.
Lin Ye looked at the livid general across from him with great interest. A few minutes ago, this guy was showing off his power.
But now, he was so obedient that he didn't even finish counting three numbers and came down directly.
"Yang Fusheng, how brave are you? If you collude with humans, you are not afraid of being sentenced to death, being dragged into exile and punished for ten thousand years?"
The general looked at Yang Fusheng and sneered again and again.
Hearing this, Yang Fusheng shuddered, as if he was very afraid of the road to exile mentioned by the general.
But in a flash, he seemed to have thought of something. He grinned and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to see that day. In a year or two, I will be able to transform into a human being, and hell will not be able to control me."
"Hehe, you, on the other hand, will never be able to stand up again in this life. As a substitute for a certain zombie god, your body will be taken away sooner or later."
"How pitiful, hee hee hee."
"Yang Fusheng, don't force me to kill you!" General Xuying's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Ula Ula————"
Yang Fusheng lay down behind Lin Ye, sticking out his tongue in a show of force, and said provocatively: "Keep your word, general, don't let me look down on you. If you dare, you can step over the teleportation array and bite me! If you bite me to death, it's up to you.
If you have no ability, you deserve to be treated as a tool by the zombie god."
"You!!!" The general's mentality was about to explode.
Since regaining consciousness, he hates people saying that he is someone's replacement.
This is simply an insult to him, the great zombie king general.
While he was furious, a bloodline decree came from deep within his heart.
"Zombie King Yang Fusheng has colluded with the human race. Starting today, he will be expelled from the zombie family. Any zombies he sees can be killed! Kill the rebel and you will be rewarded with 100 units of divine blood."
Almost all intelligent zombies heard this.
In an instant, the zombies and zombie kings at the bottom became excited, and they tried their best to inquire about the news in the zombie chat group.
"What? Yang Fusheng is the Zombie King who entered the Zombie Temple and obtained the Transcendence Contract?"
"Good guy, I remember that in order to become a human, this guy even stripped away the bloodline of the Zombie King."
"What a big fool. How can humans be as good as zombies? Fragile life forms will eventually be eliminated. This is the answer obtained in countless epochs. That little guy has now been downgraded to the fourth level. He can kill hundreds of people with just a wave of his hand.
Thousands of them, go and form a group to kill the traitors."
"There is news, Yang Fusheng is now in the territory of his brother Yang Tianyou!"
"No, this should be from a few days ago. The latest news is that the little zombie followed a human lord. This is why he is wanted throughout the country."
"Fuck, then why are you hesitating? Hurry up and move to Yang Tianyou's territory. I'm going to split the pie. 100 units of divine blood is enough for me to evolve to the level of a high-level zombie king. When I advance, Xuan Kui
You little brat, I will destroy him!"
...
Yang Fusheng, who is an intelligent zombie, can naturally hear these messages.
In an instant, his face turned pale.
At the same time, he also felt that a large number of zombie chat groups blocked him and kicked him out.
It's like a rat that screams and beats.
"Hahaha, it's still the nine wise men. I haven't reported it yet, so you, the little traitor, will be dealt with."
The general laughed, and his originally bad mood suddenly became brighter.
"What's wrong?" Lin Ye asked curiously.
He had no idea how much trouble his actions had brought to the little zombie.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
100 units of divine blood!”
Yang Fusheng wailed repeatedly, his voice was shrill and shrill, like someone mourning an heir.
"Deserve it! The traitor deserves to be killed." The general gloated and cursed.
"Wait a minute, let me ask you, what is divine blood and how much is it worth?" Lin Ye asked curiously.
Perhaps because he was in a good mood, the general also helped to explain, "Divine blood is the blood of those who practice the divine way, or the old blood that is replaced by the zombie king when he transforms into a god. Although it is useless to those great and powerful people."
"But for the underlying intelligent zombies and ordinary zombie kings, this is a priceless treasure."
"Let me describe it to you this way. Whether it is me or Yang Tianyou, if we swallow and refine 100 units of divine blood, we may be able to directly advance to a small level."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Only a small stage?" Lin Ye frowned, feeling a bit rubbish.
"Arrogant boy, what do you know? Yang Tianyou and I have been stuck in the high-level zombie king for countless years. If we can take a step forward, we might be able to break through the mirror and directly become the top zombie king."
"When the realm is stable, maybe I can still occupy a spot in the next ranking competition among the seventy-two venerables."
Speaking of this, the general showed enthusiasm, "Sir, do you know how difficult it is to become one of these seventy-two people? There are countless zombies and how many eras will it take to give birth to these great seventy-two top zombie kings."
"Furthermore, only by entering the venerable seat can one be considered to have entered the upper echelons of the zombie world. This is the supreme honor of my zombie family."
As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Lin Ye, and said seductively with a smile on his face: "Boy, although you were disrespectful to me before, as long as you hand over Yang Fusheng to me, the hatred between you and me will be wiped out."
"In addition, I will also give you three treasure maps and a ruins map as rewards."
"Think about it carefully. An insignificant little zombie can be exchanged for so many treasures at once. This is a sure-fire deal!"
"And I promise you that if humanity is defeated in the future, if you don't want to die, I can transform you into a zombie slave for free, allowing you to retain your memory and become a noble, great, and immortal zombie clan."
"Lin Ye! Don't listen to him, I'm worthless!"
Yang Fusheng was frightened, hugged Lin Ye's thigh, and said pitifully: "Okay, it's still worth something. As long as you don't sell me, I promise to listen to you in the future and never do anything random again."
"Also, let me tell you, I am very good at fighting zombies. Haven't you always wanted to control zombies mentally? Only I, the traitor of the Zombie King, can do this. You humans can't learn it."
"I'm not lying to you. I've really mastered it. It's the skill you saw before. I can not only control disobedient humans, but also control zombies whose level is lower than mine."
"From now on, let me kill the zombies first. These bastards should all be killed!"
"..." The general was speechless, speaking as if you were not a zombie.
Sure enough, all the rebels should die!
As for Lin Ye, his focus was not on whether to buy Yang Fusheng or not. Instead, he stared at the generals with bright eyes.