Zombie Evolution

Chapter 116: There is money in the sleeve

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Zhang Yang flew away quickly, and when he looked up, the fat monk with big ears had caught up at some point, walking side by side with him, looking at him with a smiling fat face.

Under this surprise, it is really no small matter.

With a wave of wings, his body tilted slightly, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky, and he was about to escape in another direction.

"Hahaha, you evildoer, you really don't know yourself, can't you see that in front of the monk, you have no possibility of escaping at all?"

Misha laughed loudly, and chased after him in two steps.

Zhang Yang was extremely angry, and asked sharply:

"Great monk, monks should be merciful. You hunted me down for no reason, but why?"

"Hahahaha, the monk is naturally compassionate, but you monster, bloodthirsty, more than a dozen monks from the Tianyuzong and Jianlingzong were slaughtered by you in a blink of an eye, leaving you in the world forever. It is a scourge. Eliminating evil is to promote good; punishing evil is to defend the way." Mi Sha laughed.

Zhang Yang's face was gloomy, and his voice was hoarse like a zombie:

"I don't know which eye of the great monk sees my bloodthirsty? Although I am a zombie, since my debut, I have been hunted down by those so-called famous monks every time. The monks of the Lingzong sect were the ones who first set up Xiaoliucheng's intimidating formation, and wanted to kill me. It's just that they were not good enough, and after they failed, they were killed by me instead. Could it be that if they want to kill me, why don't they let me fight back?"

The big monk still had the same smile on his face:

"You are a bloodthirsty zombie, a monstrous evil that everyone can punish. The two sects of monks are naturally different in eliminating demons and defending the Tao."

"Quack quack!" Zhang Yang laughed angrily when he heard this.

"According to what you said, they took the initiative to provoke me and killed me to eliminate demons and defend the way; I killed them out of self-preservation, but I was bloodthirsty? Quack quack! I want to be a bitch and set up a memorial arch! You group of so-called decent families really make me feel sick from the bottom of my heart!"

Zhang Yang's roar shook the sky.

Not far away, Luo Fei's delicate body trembled when she heard the words.

These words opened a small window in her heart, which was a question she had never thought about before.

yes! Since I was promoted to the foundation building stage, I started to go down the mountain to accept various sect missions, usually to slay demons and demons to defend the way.

But, are those so-called demons really to be damned

In the vast world of comprehension, there are all living beings. Everyone has the right to live. Why do I have to believe that those so-called monsters deserve to be killed

Every time he kills evildoers, he takes it for granted; but this time when several of his fellow disciples were killed by evildoers, he almost went crazy...

right! That's right! That purple zombie is really abominable, it actually took away the souls of the brothers and sisters, and sacrificed to the evil soul-eating banner.

However, in retrospect, why didn't the brothers and sisters, after beheading the evildoers, pull out their living souls, burn them with fire in their hearts, and torture them to death

Just imagine that kind of pain, compared to refining the soul-eating banner, I'm afraid it's even worse!

collapse!

Luo Fei's outlook on life is collapsing little by little.

In fact, these ideas had already been vaguely born in her mind. It's just that she has been neglecting it intentionally or unintentionally, deliberately not thinking about it.

Now, her heart was already in a state of turmoil, at the most vulnerable time, Zhang Yang's words completely burst the long-accumulated flood.

"ah-"

Luo Fei suddenly put his head in his hands, showing an extremely painful expression.

The expression on the face of the Great Monk Mi Sha remained unchanged. Zhang Yang's words naturally could not touch him; as for Luo Fei's performance, it made him think that the little girl's body could finally not withstand the berserk energy of Liuye Good Fortune Qinglian .

"Hahaha, evildoer! No matter how sweet your words are, you will not escape death today. Leave it to the deity! Hey!" Misha suddenly yelled.

Zhang Yang immediately felt a powerful coercion coming towards him, almost making him breathless.

The surrounding air instantly became viscous, and it seemed that every gesture became a luxury.

However, Zhang Yang naturally refused to wait for death like this.

"Roar!"

Roaring and roaring in anger, the muscles all over his body were knotted, and his purple hair bulged out, but he still couldn't shake off the shackles of coercion.

"Hahaha, little evildoer, how dare you be arrogant in front of the great monk!"

Amidst the loud laughter, Misha slapped out his palm. The palm grew from small to large, and when it reached Zhang Yang, it had become several feet in size. Zhang Yang was in the palm, like a fly, and he was about to be slapped For meat puree.

Hey!

At this most critical moment, there was only a long cry of birds that seemed to come from the prehistoric.

Small white and yellow spots of light gathered from the wings, and gradually condensed into a huge, extremely gorgeous monster bird, with a white body and golden wings, surrounded by rays of light, it was as beautiful as a phoenix.

Following this scream, the coercion around him instantly collapsed, and all the restraints disappeared.

Visible to the naked eye, behind Zhang Yang, the image of that magnificent bird slowly emerged.

The vicious glance of the monster bird made Mi Sha feel a cold war, and fear sprouted in his heart.

Swish!

The magnificent bird's golden wings waved vigorously, and Zhang Yangren was already thousands of miles away with just one click.

With a wave of wings, he can escape thousands of miles. What kind of terrifying speed is this

However, after this wave, the image of the magnificent bird seemed to have exhausted its energy, gradually dissipated, and soon completely disappeared.

"Garuda Dapeng! It really is Garuda Dapeng!" Mi Sha's eyes were full of obsessive light, "This kind of coercion can only be possessed by a pure Garuda Dapeng, it is definitely not a hybrid of mixed blood. It can't be compared with the hair monster!"

"No! It's impossible for the real Garuda to be so weak. I understand! I understand! This is a trace of the remnant soul of Garuda entrusted in the bone wings, and even... I can guess, that just now It is also possible that the energy of its remnant soul has been completely consumed after one agitation!"

"Moreover, on that zombie just now, I also felt the power of the blood of the Dapeng Garuda, which I am most familiar with, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it! Could it be that... the body of that evildoer has actually merged with the power of the Dapeng Garuda's blood? The blood of the Peng Garuda?"

"Hahaha, it's really the blessing of the Buddha. This is the benefit of being delivered to your door! Originally, I was just curious and wanted to compete, but I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing."

"Talent cultivators, talent is important, but luck is even more important. Which one of the powerful people who can finally achieve the Dao has great luck? It seems that the great monk and I also have great luck!"

"Hahaha… "

Mi Sha looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the more he thought about it, the more complacent he became, and he lost his usual calmness, so he turned to Wu Ya who was not far away and said: "Fellow Taoist Wu Ya, this monstrous evildoer is nothing to the great monk. I will ask my fellow Taoists to fulfill the opportunity of my life. In the future, the great monk will definitely repay it."

The old Taoist Wuya smiled and said:

"The master's opportunity, the poor will be fulfilled."

"Hahaha... Then Fellow Daoist Wu Ya will just watch the Great Monk make a move!" Misha laughed with confidence.

As the Nascent Soul monster, he could tell at a glance that the phantom of the great roc garuda seemed to be running away, but thousands of miles away, it was actually at the end of its battle.

But I saw Monk Misha striding forward with big strides, a step of tens of miles away, and within a few steps, no one was seen.

Luo Fei's bewildered eyes gradually became clear, and he felt the rage in his body. When he lost his mind just now, due to the loss of control, the damage to his body was particularly serious.

I felt sad for a while, knowing that if the current situation continues, even if I don't die, I am afraid that my body will be completely resplendent. This body is considered destroyed.

Thinking of Master's care and expectations for him, he felt ruthless and vowed that he would rather die than take back the Tianmen Token and other treasures. Urging Qinglian under her feet, she also followed.

Zhang Yang only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and his body was already thousands of miles away.

Looking at the phantom of the monster bird slowly dissipating behind him, he knew that it was the remaining light spots in the bone wings that saved his life.

It's just that I clearly dismantled the body of that demon bird, fused its essence and blood, and seized its bones and wings. Why did its remaining soul save my life in the end

Perhaps it is because he feels that he has obtained its inheritance, which is another way for that monster to exist in the world

Maybe it's because this monster is particularly disgusted with that monk

Zhang Yang still remembered the hatred that was revealed in the eyes of Yaoqin when he stared at the monk just now.

"No matter what the reason is, since you saved me, I will definitely strive to live a good life. If one day I have the strength, I will definitely kill that monk, as you wish."

With the voice, Zhang Yang seemed to feel that the wings on his back were more harmonious with his body.

"Hahaha, little evildoer, you have a serious tone! You still want to kill the great monk? You have no chance! The great monk will accept you now!"

From a distance, the voice came over.

In the distance, a fat monk walked over step by step with big strides.

Every step is tens of miles away, and it looks like it will come over in a while.

Shocked, Zhang Yang didn't dare to hesitate at all, flailing his wings vigorously behind his back, trying to escape desperately.

Due to the accident just now, the wings are more harmonious, and the speed is a little faster than before under the infusion of mana.

Zhang Yang was overjoyed, and thought to himself that if he was chased by that crazy woman Luo Fei again, he would definitely be able to escape with his current speed.

However, as he scanned the figure behind him from the corner of his eye, his heart sank again.

no!

This kind of speed is a bit faster than Luo Fei's, but compared to that great monk, it seems to be more than a little slower.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the great monk is getting closer and closer to Zhang Yang as he strides forward.

Zhang Yang felt more and more desperate.

That monster bird's remnant soul sacrificed himself, could it be that he still couldn't save himself

Seeing the great monk stepping forward step by step, the ground under his feet flew back rapidly, and he soon reached Zhang Yang's side.

"Hahaha, evildoer! Go play in the sleeve of the great monk!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves.

Zhang Yang only felt that the scenery in front of him was changing. In an instant, the vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks were all different, as if he had changed another world.

Looking up, there is no sun in the sky, but a huge monk's face, fat head and big ears, with a pleasant smile, filling the entire sky.