Chapter 96 Millennium Zombie

Hai Sichuan thought he was dazzled.

"Is that... a zombie?"

"Yes, and it's a thousand-year-old zombie."

Hai Sichuan was surprised when he heard his master's voice.

He had never seen a thousand-year-old zombie in his life.

He had gone out on missions with his grandfather and others before, but the most powerful guys he encountered were only hundred-year-old zombies and hundred-year-old evil spirits.

Once, my grandfather encountered a five-hundred-year-old zombie. It took him a lot of effort to defeat it, and he was seriously injured at the time.

"Evil-slaying sword!"

Wei Xi shouted.

The next second, the sword turned into a golden light and quickly stabbed towards the thousand-year-old zombie opposite.

However, the stab missed.

The thousand-year-old zombie was very fast. In a few seconds, it was in front of Hai Sichuan with a pale face.

Hai Sichuan's body trembled, and then he quickly recited the mantra silently.

A golden light hit the zombie's head.

In an instant, the zombie's body was quickly bounced back, and its face was charred black.

"Well done!" Wei Xi praised.

Hai Sichuan touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

Soon, the Millennium Zombie regrouped, his speed almost turning into an afterimage, flashing back and forth beside the two of them.

Hai Sichuan was very surprised.

"Master, you are worthy of being called a thousand-year-old zombie, right? He is the fastest zombie I have ever seen."

Wei Xi flew up again and fought with the thousand-year-old zombie.

The zombie's body was stiff, and the Evil-Slaying Sword brushed past his flesh several times.

Suddenly, the Evil-Slaying Sword found his weakness and quickly pierced into his chest.

"Hiss..." A smoky sound was heard.

The area on the zombie's chest was charred black.

Before he could react.

The Evil-Slaying Sword pierced into his body from his back again.

The Millennium Zombie let out a painful roar, revealing two sharp fangs in its mouth like a beast.

He seemed to want to escape, but the next second, his body seemed to freeze, and his dark pupils turned into a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"No! Someone is controlling him from behind!"

Wei Xi shouted, then quickly grabbed Hai Sichuan's collar and took a few steps back.

**

In a basement of the Fang family, Fang Wandian held a control panel similar to that of a game console in his hand. There was a talisman paper stuck on the back of it, and there were several buttons on the front. He pressed those buttons.

A small paper man stood on the table in front of him and began to move. When he pressed the left button, the paper man moved to the left. When he pressed the right button, the paper man moved to the right.

Until a charred mass appeared on the paper man's head and chest, and he began to lose control of it.

Fang Wantian was furious: "How dare you hurt my Zombie King!"

The next second, he threw a piece of talisman paper over and stuck it on the paper man.

Soon, the paper man's body stabilized.

Wei Xi and his team were facing a formidable enemy.

The zombies injured by them became stronger than before.

He seemed to have completely lost his mind.

It stretched out its two arms, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced towards them.

Wei Xi and Hai Sichuan recited the incantation silently at the same time.

The Evil-Slaying Sword also transformed into countless golden swords and flew towards the thousand-year-old zombie.

The next second, the thousand-year-old zombie's body kept shaking, making crackling sounds.

Wei Xi took the opportunity to throw a ball of purifying fire over.

The bloodshot eyes of the thousand-year-old zombie gradually regained clarity, and the fangs in its mouth slowly retracted.

He seemed stunned for a moment.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked forward.

Sudden--

His body began to tremble again, and a trace of pain appeared on his face.

The thousand-year-old zombie hugged his head and knelt on the ground.

“…No, please let me go…”

The pair of eyes that had finally returned to normal gradually turned red again.

Meng Zhitao seemed to sense her husband's breath and quickly flew out of her heart.

"ah!"

The thousand-year-old zombie sighed to the sky.

Thick, dense hair grew on his face.

When he looked at Wei Xi and the others again, he turned into a killing machine again.

"It's over!"

Wei Xi pulled Hai Sichuan back a few steps. She bit her index finger and the blood dripped onto the sword.

Then, she silently recited a few mantras.

He flew forward with a sword in hand and stabbed forward.

This time, the blow hit the thousand-year-old zombie right between the eyebrows.

He paused for a moment and stood there motionless.

Wei Xi circled around him.

The fire of purification burned fiercely in his body.

The thousand-year-old zombie's eyes regained a hint of clarity.

He stood there blankly.

Suddenly, a trace of pain appeared on his face and he held his head again.

Meng Zhitao, who was standing next to her, recognized that the thousand-year-old zombie in front of her was her husband.

Her eyes immediately turned red and she shouted, "Husband!"

When she shouted, the thousand-year-old zombie seemed stunned for a moment.

He looked up at Meng Zhitao.

"Tao'er, Tao'er..." he suddenly murmured, wanting to reach out and touch her.

"It's me, my husband, it's me." Meng Zhitao said excitedly.

Tears seemed to flash in the eyes of the thousand-year-old zombie.

Hai Sichuan was a little surprised.

This thousand-year-old zombie turned out to be Meng Zhitao's husband.

However, soon, the thousand-year-old zombie woke up for only a few seconds before falling into madness again.

He grabbed Meng Zhitao who was nearby.

The action seemed to swallow her.

A thousand-year-old soul is a great tonic for him.

Wei Xi quickly grabbed Meng Zhitao, but her other arm was bitten by the zombie.

Meng Zhitao looked at her husband gnawing on her arm like a beast, and tears came to her eyes in pain.

Her husband has become what he is now.

What kind of torture has he endured in these thousand years?

Wei Xi activated the Sky Eye Technique with a cold face, concentrating on searching for Fang Wantian's whereabouts.

In the basement on the other side.

Fang Wantian was as crazy as the zombie.

"Eat her! Eat her!"

"As long as you eat her, you can defeat that stinky girl! Hahahaha!"

Fang Wantian, who was in a frenzy, didn't notice that his face was quietly growing thick hair.

The disciples next to him were so frightened when they saw the elder's appearance that they quickly lowered their heads.

Then suddenly, Fang Wantian's body shook violently.

The next second, a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth.

**

Meng Zhitao suddenly felt like she was back a thousand years ago, when she had just married into General Huo's mansion.

At that time, her husband was majestic, heroic and upright.

He smiled and said to her, "Tao'er, wait for me. When I return from victory, we will retire to the mountains and forests and never ask about the affairs of the court again."

"Okay." Meng Zhitao looked at him with gentle eyes, then leaned on his chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat.

"My husband, you must come back safely."

General Huo held her hand and looked into her eyes lovingly.

"Now that my country is broken and my family is ruined, as a general of the Jin Dynasty, I must shoulder the heavy responsibility of defending my country. Tao'er, wait for me, I will definitely come back."

Meng Zhitao, who stayed in the general's mansion, did not live to see the general's triumphant return. Her general died heroically.