In an instant, an unprecedented stench came in.

The stench was like a rotten corpse buried deep in the ground, which was finally dug out of the darkness, and the stinky rotten corpse body emitted a choking smell.

Yuan Fang turned around and looked up, but saw a black figure blocking his way.

In his night vision pupil, the first thing Yuan Fang saw was a black war horse.

The gray urethra, the festered body, the rotten flesh and bones appeared naked, were not an ordinary war horse, but a mutated corpse horse infected by the corpse plague.

"This plague can even be infected with animals?"

Yuan Fang's heroic face, which had been as quiet as ice, finally flashed with a hint of surprise. Obviously, what he saw in front of him was not as expected.

What was even more unexpected was that the object riding the corpse and horse was actually a living zombie.

Moreover, the eyes of the zombie were not the gray eyes of the low-level zombie, but yellow eyes. Even a long bone spur was stretched out on the right arm of the zombie, shaped like a white bone sword.

What shocked Yuan Fang the most was that the corpse riding horse in front of him was not only able to ride a horse, but also speak, but even called his name.

The zombie in front of me is clearly a high-level zombie with wisdom.

"There is actually a zombie with wisdom. Zilong's information has never been mentioned..."

At this time, the living corpse drove the corpse horse slowly approaching Yuan Fang. He sneered gloomy and weirdly, and laughed hoarsely: "Yuan Fang, the day we are waiting for revenge. We have been waiting for too long. Open your lowly eyes and see who I am."

A lowly species, another lowly species.

What a familiar word of insult. Yuan Fang hasn't heard anyone scold him like this for a long time. In his image, only the father and son of the Yuan family insult him like this.

Could it be?

Yuan Fang's eyebrows were condensed, and his night vision pupils swept coldly to the face of the living zombie through the darkness.

Although it has mutated, the skin on the face has undergone great mutation. However, its basic face shape still maintains its original outline.

Yuan Fang glanced carefully and felt more familiar with him the more he looked.

Suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in Yuan Fang's eagle's eyes.

He recognized the original body of the living zombie.

Yuan Tan!

That's right. It's Yuan Tan.

It was Yuan Tan who was killed by him many years ago in the war between Yuan Fang's conquering Hebei and destroying the Yuan Shao clan.

The dead enemy who had been dead for many years turned into a living zombie, a war puppet of Taipingdao, and once again stood in front of Yuan.

He is still so rampant and so arrogant, and he is still full of disdain and contempt for Yuan Fang.

It turns out that this corpse plague can not only infect living people, but also resurrect the dead and mutate them into living zombies.

"Yuan Fang, you probably never dreamed that I, Yuan Tan, could still survive. Today, I will eat you alive, and then lead our army of zombies to destroy the country you have established with your own hands, turn all your humble subjects into zombies, eat all your women and your children, haha."

Yuan Tan, the zombie, became more and more excited as he spoke, opened his bloody mouth and laughed wildly, as if he was determined to win.

"In order to kill me, you will betray your soul to the remnants of Taiping Dao and act as their puppet weapon for making trouble. The one who is truly inferior is your living zombie."

Yuan Fang said coldly and sarcastically, staring at Yuan Tan's eyes as if staring at a clown.

"A naughty, you are the lowly thief. Even if I, Yuan Tan, sell my soul, will be ten thousand times more noble than you. I want to kill you, I want to kill you."

The zombie Yuan Tan, whose proud self-esteem, was once again angry by Yuan Fang, and his stinky mouth filled with a stinky mouth, cursing.

"You are a soulless zombie, and you deserve my life. Even if you crawl out of hell today, I can still kick you back!"

With a sharp roar, Yuan Fang moved the Red Rabbit and took the lead like lightning, shooting at Yuan Tan.

Yuan Tan, who was roaring, suddenly felt Linlie's murderous aura attacking. He looked up and saw Yuan Fang taking the lead and killing him.

Such solemn and murderous aura and such extremely strong confidence seemed not to be shocked by Yuan Tan's appearance, nor was there any fear.

"I am resurrected from the dead, which has never happened in ancient and modern times. Ordinary humans should have been scared to death when they see me. This cheap man is not afraid at all, and he dares..."

When he was secretly shocked, Yuan Fang rushed over quickly, and the Fangtian Painted Ridge in his hand, holding violent force, slashed at him.

If you avoid it, you can only withstand this attack.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Yuan Tanping was shocked, roared, his right arm suddenly raised, and the white bone spur stretched out from the joints of the middle fingers, attacked him.

throat!

The splash of Mars and the dull impact sounded almost shaking the eardrums.

This is a blow from Mount Tai, a thunder attack that is under pressure from Yijing level master, with a powerful force against a thousand pounds of thunder.

With the speed of the Red Rabbit Horse and the power of the Fang Tian Painting Ji, Yuan Fang surpassed the original power of Yijing. The splashing blade wind actually tore through the air and made a sound.

Under this attack, martial arts at the level of bone-fighting can definitely be killed instantly in one move.

However, Yuan Tan took on this shocking blow.

Although his bone knife was transformed by his own bones, after the mutation of the corpse plague, the bones were extremely dense. After withstanding the heavy blow of Fang Tian Huaji, it did not break.

If this super powerful halberd is under the halberd, even if it is not killed on the spot, it will be severely injured.

Yuan Tan himself, under the heavy blow, only sprayed a mouthful of black blood into his foul bloody mouth.

Its expression was still hideous and arrogant, and there was no sign of pain. It was obvious that the body of the living zombie had caused it to suffer severe damage, but it could not feel pain.

Moreover, in a few breaths after being injured, several wounds on its corpse arm that were shattered by Yuan Fang's huge force actually healed magically on its own.

The next breath. Yuan Tan had returned to normal. With a wave of his arms, the bone knife swept away Yuan Fang's halberd.

A white bone knife was crossed, Yuan Tan laughed wildly and said proudly: "Yuan Fang's bad luck, my living corpse body has the ability to regeneration, and it is immortal. You can't kill me, hahaha."

The energy of regeneration!

Seeing that Yuan Tan was holding down his shocking halberd, not only did nothing, but his body was cracked and recovered on its own. A trace of turbulence finally emerged from Yuan Fang's cold face.

"Its living zombie is actually like me. It also has the ability to repair biochemically. Sure enough..."

Thoughts flew around. After a moment of surprise, Yuan Fang immediately returned to his coldness and calmness.

"Is it great if you are immortal? I want to see how strong your regeneration can be."

With a disdainful roar, Yuan Fang rode his horse and pounced on him again, and his giant tower-like body arrived like lightning.

The Fangtian Painted Ridge in his hand was like a sharp wind, tearing the air's barrier and slashing towards Yuan Tanheng.

The second halberd has a higher strength and is almost as powerful as a mountain!

Yuan Tan, who was arrogant and confident, and relied on his ability to regenerate, did not take Yuan Fang seriously at all, but instead faced the difficulties, and the bone knife on his arm came out again, blocking with all his strength.

Bang~~

The power on Yuan Fang's halberd came like an invincible storm.

Amid the huge sound, Yuan Tan's living corpse body once again took on the power of lightning strike, and the surging power poured into his body madly.

In an instant, Yuan Tan opened his mouth and sprayed out another black blood arrow.

The martial arts at the Yijing level are so strong!

Yuan Fang's martial arts are so powerful that it is really terrifying.

"I didn't expect that I had only been dead for a few years, and this kind of low-level martial arts practiced to the point of Yizhi?"

A hint of shock flashed in Yuan Tan's yellow eyes.

It's just a flash.

It did not feel the pain at all, but in the next breath, the living zombie body, it had repaired the wounds and muscles it suffered on its own.

By the way, Yuan Tan stretched out his snake-like tongue, licked the black blood from the corner of his mouth, turned the corpse horse horizontally, and sneered with the white bone knife: "A bad guy, I didn't expect that you had luck in practicing martial arts to Yizhi. Unfortunately, even if you have Yizhi's martial arts, you are not the opponent of my living body, haha."

Then, when this stronger second halberd was still standing, Yuan Tan still stood firm, and even spoke arrogantly and sarcastically.

"It's worthy of being a kind of person..." Yuan Fang was not excited and murmured.

The sword eyebrows condensed, Yuan Fang arrived like the wind, and the third halberd rushed out

"Useless, a bad person. Even if you are the strength of the Martial Saint, you can't kill me. We are zombies and we are devils. How can humans fight with us demons?"

Yuan Tan laughed arrogantly, raised the bone knife disdainfully and blocked each other again.

Bang!

The bone halberd collided, and another roar of horror.

Yuan Tan's corpse arms and body burst inch by the heavy blow, and black blood splattered everywhere, and was injured again, but it was repaired as before in a few breaths.

Yuan Fang was not surprised at all. Once the three halberds passed, he suddenly changed his tactics. The force on the halberd weakened, but the speed of the move doubled.

Although Yuan Tan has the ability to regenerate zombies, his true combat strength is only at the level of a bone-forging warrior.

Yuan Fang, who is in the Yijing realm, has a strength not only reflected in his strength, but his speed of moves is far better than Yuan Tan's living zombie.

The strength of Yuan Fang's halberd decreased, but the speed of the halberd type suddenly increased sharply, as fast as lightning, and rushed from all directions. Yuan Tan couldn't react at all and fell into the iron curtain in an instant.

"Oh no, I still underestimate this kind of low-key. How could the human master of Yijing be just super powerful? He made such a quick move, and my repair speed could not keep up at all..."

Yuan Tan's arrogance was finally suppressed. The more he fought, he became more and more busy, and flaws appeared frequently. Several holes were cut by Yuan Fang on his arm and back.

Although living zombies are not afraid of pain, their actions must abide by the laws of conservation of energy in nature.

Just now, Yuan Tan's energy consumption was extremely high when he used the repair ability to repair the damaged corpse. Once the energy was weakened, the repair speed of its corpse would be greatly slowed down.

The damaged muscles could not be repaired, so Yuan Tan could not use the bone knife to resist Yuan Fang's attack in time, and the result was that Yuan Fang kept cutting his body.

"I have figured out the approximate details of its evolved corpse. There is no need to continue playing. It's time to kick it back to hell."
Chapter completed!