Deadline: God of Zombies

Chapter 21: Zombies kneel down and worship like gods

Chapter 21: Zombies kneel down and worship like gods (please vote and follow up)

The altar can be used to sacrifice all living beings, including humans, demons, demons, gods and zombies.

Refining it into energy will eventually feed it back to itself, improving bloodline and strength. This is why Su Mu's bloodline is so high.

Now that she saw the zombies, Su Mu was very excited. As expected, following Ma Xiaoling would make it easier to improve her strength.

From Shi Feng to the Prison Ghost King, and now to the zombies...

Compared with Su Mu's excitement, Ma Xiaoling looked nervous. There are very few zombies in modern society, and all she usually encounters are monsters and monsters.

Facing so many zombies, she felt like she was in danger and took out a telescopic stick from her makeup box.

This is the Magic Wand, Ma Xiaoling's exclusive weapon.

"I didn't expect there to be so many zombies. It seems a bit tricky." Ma Xiaoling said solemnly. These zombies are all different, and their skins are of different colors.

Such as purple, white, green...

Zombie levels are divided into: Purple Zombie, White Zombie, Green Zombie, Hairy Zombie, and Flying Zombie.

It can also be said to be a kind of demon, mutated from corpses, without soul, like a walking corpse.

"These zombies must have been raised for a long time, but there are actually two zombies!"

Uncle Feng looked solemn, and more than 20 zombies came towards him. The two leading zombies had hair growing all over their bodies, which was obviously the characteristic of hairy zombies!
When the color of the body surface of green zombies sloughs off, hair will grow and become trichosanthes.

When Mao Zong evolves again and the hair on his body falls off, he will evolve into Flying Zombie, who looks exactly like a human and has the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Fei Zhong is commonly known as the Corpse King, and Mao Zong is the Corpse General, whose strength is only lower than that of the Corpse King.

"There are two Mao Zombies and so many other zombies, it's hard to deal with them!"

Uncle Feng said to himself: "Zombies are highly poisonous, so you must not be scratched."

Zombies are more difficult to deal with than ghosts. Their bodies are like steel and contain corpse poison. If they are scratched and the poison enters the body, they will be transformed into zombies if they are not suppressed in time.

"It's okay, we should be able to destroy them together." Ma Xiaoling frowned, clenched the magic wand in her hand, and made a fighting posture.

With her and Uncle Feng's skills, as long as they don't encounter flying zombies, it's more than enough to deal with more than twenty zombies.

It's just that the two Mao Zongs are a bit difficult to deal with and require some energy.

Uncle Feng took out a talisman from his arms and activated it with his magic power. The talisman flashed with lightning, and it was clearly an offensive thunder talisman.

Seeing that the two were about to take action, Su Mu stepped forward and stood in front of them.

"Leave it to me, I can deal with these zombies alone!"

Su Mu said lightly

He had to take action. In his eyes, these zombies were prey, "experience points" delivered to his door.

He took the initiative to help just to gain energy and improve his combat power.

At this time, all the zombies grinned and roared, as if they had received instructions, and rushed towards Su Mu.

"Roar--"

They have ferocious faces, scarlet eyes and fangs, and look very scary.

Ordinary zombies are different from Pangu zombies. Their eyes are all red, which represents bloodthirsty and violence. They cannot be classified by eye color.

Facing the zombies coming towards her, Su Mu looked calm, and an invisible aura came out of her body.

boom!
The ground beneath his feet cracked, and his momentum suddenly spread out. All the zombies stopped and trembled in fear when they felt the power.

"What a strong momentum!"

Uncle Feng and Ma Xiaoling were shocked. They were stunned, looking at Su Mu's back, which was like a mountain, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"What kind of breath is this? It doesn't look like magic. I've never seen it before."

Uncle Feng was horrified. When he was dealing with the ghosts just now, Su Mu had no breath, but now he showed power, which was far more powerful than he had imagined.

Even those above the Heavenly Master are probably not so perverted, right?

This is the blood energy, the pressure exclusive to the Zombie King, it can also be called the power of Pangu!Because the Zombie King is what the outside world calls him, Su Mu transcends the zombies and becomes a Pangu!
Uncle Feng couldn't tell his identity. As long as he didn't transform and looked like a normal person, no one would think that he could be a zombie.

At this moment, the zombies were trembling all over, showing expressions of fear.

Su Mu's face was calm, a flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and stared at the zombie in front of him.

All the zombies were trembling more violently, even Mao Zheng was the same, lowering his head and not daring to look directly into Su Mu's eyes.

"impossible!"

There was an exclamation in the room, "My corpse control technique has failed? How could this happen? Get up and kill him..."

A ray of magic light shot out from the house, covering all the zombies.

Michiko used the zombie control technique to regain control and ordered the zombies to attack Su Mu.

However, the zombie didn't move at all except trembling.

They prostrate themselves at Su Mu's feet as if they were worshiping their own king, unable to resist.

Ma Xiaoling's mouth opened slightly and she couldn't help but curse: "Fuck, what is going on?"

She looked at the picture in front of her, which gave people a strong visual impact.

Zombies kneel down as if worshiping gods!
The originally ferocious group of zombies now became extremely docile, and not even the zombie control technique could make them stand up.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

An angry voice sounded in the house, and then footsteps came. Ma Xiaoling looked up and saw a woman in kimono walking out, holding a white cat in her arms.

Behind the woman stood a bodyguard, tall and burly, following the woman.

This woman is none other than Michiko, an elder of the Jiuju sect. She looks like she is in her 30s, but she is actually older, but she takes good care of herself.

"Who on earth controlled my zombie?"

Michiko said coldly. She had just arrived in the courtyard and saw the zombie kneeling in front of Su Mu, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

Looking at the fearful expressions of the zombies, she felt doubtful about life.

Zombies are irrational, but now they are scared like humans.No matter how she cast the spell, the zombie control spell was completely ineffective and the zombies escaped her control.

She has cultivated these zombies for many years, refined them with secret techniques, and fed them with human blood. They have long reached the state specified by her will.

But now, I have lost contact...

Michiko's face was livid, and she looked at Su Mu in surprise: "Who are you? Why does my corpse control technique fail?"

Su Mu remained silent, and flexed her right hand into a claw, grabbing the zombie in the air.

Suddenly, the corpse energy from the zombie's body floated out, and it was all absorbed and plundered by him.

Immediately afterwards, the zombies present disappeared out of thin air and were stored in the altar in the mind.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Feng, Ma Xiaoling, and Michiko were stunned. They looked around and saw no zombies.

"The zombies disappeared?" Ma Xiaoling was stunned: "Su Mu, how did you do it?"

Uncle Feng was shocked: "I can't sense any mana fluctuations. How did the zombies disappear?"

Su Mu smiled and said nothing. The altar was his biggest trump card. It was normal for Ma Xiaoling and Uncle Feng not to be able to sense it. Even the Pangu tribe and fate were not aware of it.

Only by entering the depths of his mind can one see the five-color altar with more than 20 zombies lying on it.

The altar bloomed with five-color divine light, and the zombies gradually melted, transforming into energy that poured into the limbs and bones.

Su Mu clenched his fists, and his strength improved slightly again. He looked at Michiko and smiled slightly: "It's your turn next!"

Michiko's heart was beating wildly. Being stared at by Su Mu, she felt like she was suffocated by death...

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