Mr. Zombie rises from the dead

Chapter 470 Corpse Tide
The red light surged, containing the purest blood power.

The blood energy of dozens of Wu Clan people was condensed, and the sacrifices were made through the Wu Clan Wuzhen, and there was a vaguely mysterious atmosphere.

Although Ye Chen first entered the prehistoric world, along the way, he was first continuously suppressed and excluded by the laws of heaven, and then he was chased and killed by the disciples of Yuxu Palace who represented the condensation of luck.

After brewing back and forth, in fact, he has caught the tail of some laws of the prehistoric world.

At this time, borrowing the energy fluctuation between the vibrations of the totem witch pillar, it suddenly stimulated the zombie blood talent in the body.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, like the thunder of war drums, at that moment, Ye Chen's figure suddenly seemed to be much taller.

Bursts of dark red blood burst out from inside his body, competing with the red light on the totem witch pillar.

The black-robed priest's complexion changed drastically, and he pointed at Ye Chen with a dead tree staff in his hand and screamed, "Stop him, stop him!"

The rest of the Wu people around moved quickly and rushed forward like poisonous snakes and wolves in the darkness.

Surrounded by a pack of wolves, they arrived in front of Ye Chen in the blink of an eye, bursts of strange and evil forces surged, as if the minions of countless ghosts in the darkness wanted to tear him to pieces.

But at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly lowered his head and glanced at the rushing Wu people.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and everyone was frozen.

The next moment, a raging red light erupted from Ye Chen's eyes, and a powerful air wave swept out, knocking out all the Wu people.

At this time, Ye Chen has completely turned into a scornful ancient zombie, with fangs and claws, fierce and mighty, any living thing that dares to approach him will be instantly torn apart by him, and all the blood will be sucked away.

The eyes of the black-robed priest of the Witch Clan were about to burst, and blood flowed from the eye sockets. Both eyes were full of hatred and anger.

"Damn it, damn it! How dare you deceive me, the great ancestor Wu! Die, you must die!"

Shouting, roaring, and shouting, the black-robed priest has gone completely mad. While shouting loudly, bursts of strange power surged from the dead tree staff in his hand.

Dark green light emerged from the staff of the dead tree, with a strange and foul smell in it, as if there were countless corpses rotting around.

"The ancestral witch is above, the hometown of reincarnation, the flesh and blood of heaven and earth, I will make offerings to you, live! live! live!"

Three weird "living" characters spit out from the mouth of the black-robed priest, the earth began to shake, and pale palms broke out from under the pitch-black soil.

The Wu people who had previously sacrificed their entire bloodlines also started to move stiffly and mechanically like a puppet corpse.

This witchcraft and corpse control seem to have similarities, and it can immediately wake up all the surrounding corpses and turn them into walking dead.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the red light in his eyes kept flickering and agitating.

A terrifying aura far surpassing that of the corpse king is brewing.

These walking corpses are just the most low-level zombies, they don't even have their own thoughts and will, and their strength is very average.

But these Wu clansmen killed an unknown number of people and buried them in a strange forest.

Walking corpses emerged one after another like a fountain, and it took only a while to fill up the surroundings of the altar.

Even Xiao Jiu lost his hiding place, so he had to fly up and hide on the canopy of the forest behind.

"Death!" Ye Chen spat out a word coldly, and his figure flashed in the next second.

Taking the power of the totem witch pillar as an opportunity, he caught the tail of the fragment of the law of the prehistoric world, and thoroughly brewed the power of the zombie king.

The nails on the ten fingers alone are half a meter long, and the dark red color reflects the cold light.

Those nails were no longer as simple as nails, they were even sharper and tougher than the sharpest treasured knife.

With a wave of his hand, a dark red light flickered, and dozens of walking corpses around him were directly dismembered and turned into rotten meat all over the place.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen moved, rushing like an ancient beast.

Even if the walking corpses are endless and the surroundings are tightly blocked, as soon as he moves, he immediately forcibly impacts and clears a path.

During the sweep, the black wind swept across, and the walking corpses fell down one by one like leeks being cut.

In just a while, Ye Chen had already cleaned up the walking corpses around the altar.

There are also walking corpses emerging from the soil, and some of them have almost rotted flesh and blood, leaving only a miserable skeleton.

His complexion sank, Ye Chen exerted his strength, although he was indomitable for a while, he felt that the corpse king's strength was fading.

The original blood of the zombie surging in the body seemed to be suppressed by a mysterious and inexplicable force, forcibly withdrawing into the core of the heart.

It must be the ghost of the law of heaven!
Although borrowing the power of the totem witch pillar to grab the tail of the shard of the law of heaven to stimulate his endless potential, the law of heaven is running too fast.

The way of heaven in the prehistoric world gained inexplicable power, surpassed the third-level world, and reached the pinnacle of the fourth-level world.

Ye Chen's realm is still too far behind. If it is in the real world of the fourth-level peak, it will be difficult to move an inch.

That is to say, the prehistoric world was originally a third-level pinnacle world, and the strong men who were brewing in it were not so terrifying and perverted, so they could have some chances of operation.

"The short-term enlightenment of the law fragments will soon dissipate. At that time, the origin of the zombies will fall back, and the suppressing power of the law of heaven will increase again. My strength is less than [-]% left, and I will definitely die in the face of the powerful Wu clan!"

Thinking about it, Ye Chen was very clear about his current situation. Although he could be invincible before the zombie's origin fell back and disappeared by force, even the black-robed priest was no match for him.

But once it falls back, it will immediately decline.

The immediate plan is to borrow the last strength to break through the siege and escape directly.

Anyway, he has already obtained the totem witch pillar, and there will be plenty of opportunities to learn slowly later.

As long as you absorb the essence and blood power inside, you will be able to condense your breath, reach the state of drought, and integrate the laws of the prehistoric world.

At that time, he will be completely integrated into the prehistoric world, even the laws of heaven will find it difficult to find him, and he will successfully become the thief of heaven in this world.

Once the plan was completed, he acted immediately without the slightest hesitation.

The figure turned into a black hurricane, sweeping towards the forest outside the altar.

"He wants to escape, kill me, and grab the totem!" The black-robed priest saw Ye Chen's movements and knew that he wanted to be mysterious, and shouted loudly.

The rest of the Wu clan mixed with the walking corpses that had just crawled out of the ground to hunt down Ye Chen. Suddenly, the walking corpses gathered into a wave of corpses and rushed out of the forest.

And the waver at the forefront of the corpse tide is Ye Chen!
(End of this chapter)