The old demon was trembling all over, half because of fear and the other half because of excitement.
The Xiangxi corpse chasers are a very peculiar group. They live with zombies, swallow corpse energy, and are half human and half zombie. Because of this, they hate zombies from the bottom of their hearts, which makes their personalities extremely extreme. However, they also
I am very envious of the immortality of zombies and their ability to live forever.
Because of this, Zombie Laomo also has very complicated feelings towards zombies.
At this moment, feeling the pure and rich corpse energy, the eyes of the old zombie were intertwined with various complex lights.
Under Ye Feng's surprised gaze, a look of fanaticism appeared on the old demon's face, and he slowly crawled to the ground with his head buried on the ground.
"What is this guy doing?"
Ye Feng walked slowly to the side of Old Demon Zombie, doubts flowing in his eyes.
The old zombie who was lying on the ground froze up, feeling the pure corpse energy surging around him, "Slave, Xiaoxiangzi, I have seen King Zombie!"
Xiaoxiangzi?
Ye Feng was deeply moved and murmured in his heart, could this guy be Xiao Xiangzi from The Legend of the Condor Heroes?
Xiao Xiangzi is just a minor figure in The Condor Shooting, but it is because of Xiao Xiangzi that Zhang Wuji, who lives in Heaven and Slays the Dragon, is born.
Xiaoxiangzi was originally a famous figure in western Hunan. Later, because of his greed for fame and fortune, he defected to the Mongolian army and was eventually imprisoned in the Quanzhen Sect for more than ten years.
Later, Yang Guo followed Guo Jing to become a disciple of the Quanzhen sect, and Xiaoxiangzi was released.
After escaping from the Quanzhen Sect, this guy and Yin Xiping actually ran to the Shaolin Temple and stole the Nine Yang Magic.
I have to say that Xiaoxiangzi is really good at dealing with cock-crowding and dog-robbers.
There are many masters in the Shaolin Temple and they are heavily guarded, but they managed to steal the Nine Yang Magic Skill.
Later, this guy and Yin Xiping were suspicious of each other and sewed the Nine Yang Magic into the white ape's body.
Therefore, if there was no Xiaoxiangzi, there would be no invincible Zhang Wuji.
The old demon Zombie trembled slightly and raised his head cautiously.
"It's you?"
When he saw Ye Feng standing next to him, his face was full of shock. Feeling the corpse energy surging in the other person's body, he was completely stunned.
"He, he is a zombie? A zombie with intelligence?"
In an instant, Zombie Old Demon's face was replaced by uncontrollable excitement.
As a master of the zombie exorcism clan in western Hunan, Zombie Laomo not only doesn't mind becoming a zombie, but actually looks forward to it. However, he doesn't want to become a zombie that only knows how to suck blood.
Now seeing that Ye Feng actually has spiritual intelligence, Old Demon Zombie feels that the whole world is full of hope and light.
Facing the complex gaze of Zombie Old Demon with expectation, excitement, etc., the black mist on Ye Feng's face gradually dissipated, and on that handsome face, the blue eyes were as bright, vast, and weird as stars.
The old demon Zombie trembled all over, straightened his waist, knelt in front of Ye Feng, and said tremblingly, "King, please grant your followers eternal life!"
How did I become a king?
When did you become my believer again?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Ye Feng instantly guessed the plan of Old Demon Zombie. He couldn't help but slowly raise the corners of his mouth and said unhurriedly: "Xiaoxiangzi, hand over your blood essence!"
"Yes, my king!"
Zombie Old Demon's face was full of fanaticism, he tore open his clothes with both hands, scratched his chest with his fingers, and a drop of fishy-smelling blood slowly spilled out.
Ye Feng hooked with one hand, and the red and black blood essence fell into his hand.
"King, please grant eternal life to your followers!" Seeing Ye Feng put away the essence and blood, the old demon said again, with a fiery expression.
"Haha, do you think it's possible?"
The green light in Ye Feng's eyes gradually became restrained, and he looked directly at the old demon, "You want eternal life, but what price can you pay?"
Facing Ye Feng's teasing gaze, Old Demon Zombie became anxious and quickly said, "My lord, I am willing to sacrifice everything!"
Let me ask, who in the world doesn’t want eternal life?
If people could become zombies and still retain their intelligence, I'm afraid most people in the world would be willing to do so.
Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, staring at the anxious old man, thinking in his heart.
As a member of the zombie exorcism community in western Hunan, Zombie Old Demon knows a lot about zombies, especially the many formations he has mastered...
After thinking about it, Ye Feng felt that this old zombie could be used, but he couldn't do what he wanted, at least he couldn't turn him into a descendant now.
"You stay with me first, and when you get enough credit, I will turn you into a descendant!"
"Thank you, King, for your grace!"
Although Ye Feng didn't agree immediately, he didn't refuse either.
As a result, the old demon Zombie was overjoyed. He quickly stood up, bent the joystick, and waited beside Ye Feng like a slave. He whispered: "King, why are you coming to the Earth Spirit Palace this time?"
"Master this Earth Spirit Palace!" Ye Feng said calmly.
The old demon Zombie rolled his eyes, with a respectful expression, and said: "I am willing to charge into the battle for the king!"
"Haha, that's okay!" Ye Feng smiled, with a cold light flowing in his eyes, and said, "Bring some zombies to breed more descendants!"
"Yes, my king!"
The old demon Zombie wanted to show off in front of Ye Feng, so he naturally did not dare to delay. He lowered his head and bent back slowly.
"Follow him!" Ye Feng made a thought and ordered the three hundred zombies to follow the old demon.
Ye Feng is not afraid that these zombies will bite back the zombies. After all, the opponent is a zombie exorcism clan in western Hunan, and their control over zombies is still very powerful.
"Ho ho ho!"
The low roars continued, and the black corpse energy surged like a stormy sea. The old zombie left this hall with three hundred zombies.
As for the two fifth-generation zombies, they stood there blankly.
Ye Feng glanced at the two fifth-generation zombies, moved his fingers, and a thick volume of corpse energy poured into them.
Ye Feng is a fourth-generation zombie, but he is not an ordinary fourth-generation zombie, he is a flying immortal zombie.
Therefore, they are much higher in grade than these ordinary zombies.
Intimidated by Ye Feng's will and corroded by the corpse energy, the two fifth-generation zombies were quickly controlled.
"It's almost time!"
Once a cultivator dies for more than one hour, he will not be able to obtain zombie experience and evolution points. Ye Feng does not want to waste thousands of zombie experience and evolution points in vain.
After saying this, Ye Feng turned around and strode out of the hall.
The power of artistic conception is rolling, and the wind blades are like wind from the sky, blocking everyone.
Ye Feng asked the remaining zombies to stay outside, and immediately stepped into the place covered by the power of artistic conception.
"boom!"
Stepping in, Ye Feng's whole body was shaken, and the strong wind was like a violent storm, trying to annihilate his whole body.
Unfortunately, Ye Feng is a fourth-generation zombie and is invulnerable.
The corpse energy rolled, blocking the swarming wind, Ye Feng walked towards the central area step by step.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's steps stopped, and he slowly turned his head and looked to the left.
In Ye Feng's sight, a young man wearing white sportswear, holding a talisman filled with mysterious power, was slowly walking towards the central area.
