Reverend Insanity

Ding Hao hid in a bush, looking down at the caravan at the foot of the mountain, and couldn't help but licked his lips excitedly. M

"According to the message left in the cave, as long as I kill a thousand people and build up a zombie team, I can leave this place, go to Marsh Mountain, and officially become Master's disciple!"

He was originally just a villager in the mountains, and was recruited as a laborer by a caravan passing by the village.

However, when passing through Tombstone Mountain, the caravan was surrounded by a large number of zombies. He was abandoned and used as cannon fodder, along with dozens of other domestic slaves.

The rest of the people died, and he fled into the mountains in panic. When I was desperate, I suddenly found a cave that was very safe, and the zombies around did not dare to wander around the cave entrance.

He entered the cave and discovered a demonic inheritance.

It turned out that the demonic Gu master massacred a family, and after erecting a monument on the ruins, he also left a secret inheritance at this time.

This inheritance is deeply hidden, and only ordinary people can inherit it.

Ding Hao first opened his mind in this cave, then slowly practiced, and passed the test step by step.

He originally only had C-level qualifications, but there was a rare Gu in the cave. After using it, he was upgraded to B-level qualifications.

Ding Hao devoted himself to practicing in Tombstone Mountain. He spent more than eight years practicing to the third level, reached the standard, and broke into the final secret room.

In the secret room, the demonic Gu master only left an inscription, claiming to be the second generation Zombie King. If there is a latecomer who comes here, it means that he is destined. If he is willing, he can go to Marsh Mountain to become a disciple and follow him to explore southern Xinjiang.

As the last test, the second-generation Zombie King asked to enter later, and he had to kill thousands of people and build a zombie army at the same time. There are detailed standards, such as the minimum number of white-haired zombies, how many black-haired zombies, and how many green-haired zombies. But if there are blue-haired zombies and you just need one, it will be considered as entry-level.

Ding Hao is so honest. Being honest often has an advantage, that is, being practical.

He practiced alone on Tombstone Mountain for more than eight years. Enduring loneliness and loneliness, he can only be with zombies, and accumulate his cultivation level to level three bit by bit.

He was originally just a domestic slave, and he only watched the world of Gu masters, so he didn't understand it.

When he was confused, this inscription undoubtedly gave him a new direction in life and gave him another goal to strive for.

The second-generation Zombie King was originally a domestic slave, and the two had the same origin, which increased Ding Hao's sense of identity in his heart.

After seeing this inscription, Ding Hao started working hard and started to attack while accumulating zombies.

Ding Hao soon discovered that these two tasks actually complemented each other.

After killing him, you can use the corpse to get new zombies. When new zombies join, the power in his hands will increase, which can kill more zombies.

Tombstone Mountain is located on one of the three most important trade routes in southern Xinjiang, and caravans pass by it every month.

Ding Hao spent nearly three years, and at this time, he was finally close to success.

And this caravan at the foot of the mountain is the last stepping stone to his success!

This is an excellent prey!

The caravans ranged in size from small to large. Ding Hao would stay far away every time when a large caravan passed by. Ding Hao didn't dare to show off his talent for a medium-sized caravan. Only those small caravans that Ding Hao dared to take action secretly directed the zombies to hunt down.

When they are lucky, those caravans will take the initiative to abandon some livestock or domestic slaves.

When you are unlucky and encounter a tough situation, the zombies will be slaughtered and you will lose a lot. It can only be accumulated again.

But this caravan at the foot of the mountain is worse than a small caravan. It is already disabled. Just like a dying old man, he is lingering on his last breath, and it seems that he can be knocked down with just one finger.

Ding Hao is confident that he can handle this caravan.

He felt that this was a great gift from God.

The night went deep and quiet, and a dark cloud slowly passed by, blocking the moonlight.

Around the camp, it grew gloomy.

"Kill." Ding Hao's eyes suddenly lit up and he secretly shouted in his heart. The zombie army was arranged to sneak towards the camp from all directions.

"What's the sound?" The reconnaissance Gu Master outside the caravan camp was very sleepy.

"Any discovery?!" Several Gu Masters around him became nervous.

The eyes of the five Gu Masters were all fixed on the darkness ahead.

Although the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, a huge bonfire was still lit on the campground.

The bonfire made a roaring sound blown by the mountain wind.

In the changing light of the fire, a zombie covered with white hair jumped into the sight of the reconnaissance Gu Master.

Several Gu Masters looked at each other and laughed.

"Haha, a white-haired zombie."

"Tch, make a fuss, scare me."

"Xiaosan, go and deal with this unlucky zombie..." the leader of this team of Gu masters said casually.

This kind of white-haired zombie has the weakest combat power and is not as good as an ordinary beast.

"Yes, boss." A young Gu Master walked over with a smile.

"Be careful of its corpse poison. If it gets stained by it, it will cause some trouble. I don't have the Gu to interpret it." The healing Gu master in the team reminded.

"I know, I know. Do you think I am a three-year-old child?" The young Gu Master who walked out waved his hand impatiently.

If you really want to be infected by corpse poison, you will have to ask other Gu Masters to help treat it, and you will need at least half a Yuan Stone.

However, this kind of white-haired zombie has precise attack movements and is easy to avoid. Since entering Tombstone Mountain, the young Gu Master has killed many people.

"This kind of thing, as long as you pay attention to dodge, you'll be fine... Ugh!" The young Gu Master was muttering to himself, but suddenly his voice stopped, and his relaxed steps froze in place.

His pupils shrank sharply and his mouth opened wide, showing extreme shock.

"What's wrong?" The four Gu Masters behind realized something was wrong and asked quickly.

The young Gu Master was reminded by this voice, his whole body trembled as if he was electrocuted, he turned around and ran back.

"Quick, send the signal. There are zombies!" he yelled, with a panicked look on his face.

"A white-haired zombie, afraid of a bird egg... I, I'm stupid!"

The four Gu Masters shouted at the same time.

About hundreds of white-haired zombies were jumping towards the camp. Among the white-haired zombies, there are also more powerful black-haired zombies.

The bonfire is burning, there are many figures in the darkness, and there are countless zombies approaching.

Dang, Dang, Dang... In the camp, the sound of gongs suddenly sounded.

"A swarm of zombies is approaching the camp!"

"They surrounded the entire camp!"

"Quick, quick, everyone, get up and defend..."

Jia Long and some deputy leaders climbed onto the temporary wooden wall, their faces extremely solemn.

"Damn it, what kind of immortal did I offend this time? I'm so unlucky!"

"If I have visited Tombstone Mountain more than a dozen times, I have never seen such a large group of corpses today..."

"Everyone, there is no use complaining. The situation has come to this. If you want to survive, you have to fight desperately!"

"Work together to defeat this zombie horde!!"

Everyone in the camp roared angrily to boost their morale. On the other hand, the zombie army outside was silent, with only the sound of footsteps beating to the ground.

The lineups of the two sides formed a strange yet sharp contrast.

The fighting soon got into full swing.

The Gu Masters relied on the wooden walls to defend themselves and used all kinds of long-distance attack methods. Colorful lights appeared around the camp, including ice picks, fireballs, vines, rolling stones, etc., giving the zombie strikers a wake-up call.

A large number of white zombies fell to the ground, were broken into pieces, burned into coke, frozen into ice cubes, and crushed into pulp.

"Kill, kill. Hahaha..." Ding Hao lurked on the mountainside and sneered.

He is no longer Brother Chu. He has accumulated experience over the years. These white zombies are cannon fodder, and the purpose is to send them to consume the Gu Masters' true energy.

Sure enough, after a moment, the attack power of the Gu Masters became obviously sparse and weak. "I can't do it anymore. I don't have much real energy left."

"I also want to restore my true energy!"

"Who can replace me? Damn it, why do these white-haired zombies keep coming?"

There were too few Gu Masters in the caravan, and there was a steady stream of white-haired zombies. Finally, under the pressure, they rushed under the wooden wall.

Under the collision of the corpses, these temporary and simple wooden walls suddenly made a precarious sound.

"Damn, hold on, hold on!"

"Call the reserve team to come up for support."

The two sides reached a stalemate on and off the wooden wall. One side had to rush in, and the other side had to hold on to the pass. The white-haired zombies were losing a lot, which made Ding Hao feel a little distressed.

"It's your turn, babies." With a thought in his mind, a group of black-haired zombies came from behind and joined the battlefield.

White-haired zombies move slowly, will be damaged by sunlight, and cannot walk in broad daylight.

If fed with fresh blood, after a few years, it can grow into a black-haired zombie. These zombies are covered with black hair, are stronger, have stronger defense, and can jump faster. Although they are also burned by the sun, they are no longer as afraid as the white-haired zombies.

The combat power of the black-haired zombie is already equivalent to that of the King of Beasts!

There were more than fifty black-haired zombies sent by Ding Hao, and they gathered together to charge. He found another weak spot in the camp's defense, and immediately knocked down a wall like it was in ruins.

Although the camp mobilized efforts to intercept. But there were still several black-haired zombies rushing into the depths of the camp that day.

A black-haired zombie swept its arms across its face and swept away a first-level Gu Master.

The Gu Master fell to the ground and couldn't get up. The black-haired zombie jumped up and rushed towards him.

"My life is at stake!" The Gu Master closed his eyes in despair, and suddenly heard a loud bang.

He opened his eyes and saw a solid figure standing in front of him. The black-haired zombie fell far away.

"It's that black earth guy from the Zhang family!" The Gu Master was shocked.

Roar!

The black-haired man received a punch from Fang Yuan and his chest collapsed, but he did not die. Instead, he jumped up again and charged towards Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan was covered with a layer of white-glow virtual armor. He frowned slightly, then when it pounced on it, he grabbed its arms and tore them apart violently.

The black haired zombie was immediately torn in half by Fang Yuan's huge force.

A splash of dirty blood carrying corpse poison was spread by the white-lighted virtual armor.

Fang Yuan casually threw away the two corpses. With such injuries, even the King of Beasts Blue-haired Zombie would be destroyed.

"Thank you Heitu Dagu for saving your life!" The rescued Gu Master was completely captured by Fang Yuan's aura, and he shouted with sincerity and admiration.

Fang Yuan ignored him and turned his gaze to the chaotic battlefield.

(To be continued)