The behemoth nearly three meters high was smashed away by Roger, and the sticky flesh and blood stuck to the ground.

Roger clapped his hands and opened the black light wings behind him, two black light columns shot out, and another black blood shot in front of him.

First, he was shot while sleeping, and then covered his face by a huge rock. Then, the black light penetrated his body, causing continuous injuries to make the zombie monster furious. His huge body turned over and dragged his long legs like Roger pounced on him.

Only then did the few people see him clearly. His body seemed to be made up of various incomplete corpses, with two heads with blurred facial features and rotten skin.

Originally it had three heads, but one of them had just been smashed by Roger.

Five arms are grown on the back, waist, body and legs seem to be cut from the giant.

Seeing such an old zombie monster, Igniz and others, gasped. Igniz asked himself that if he was alone, he wouldn't have the courage to face this monster.

However, Roger picked up the rope used to fetch water by the well, gently tied a knot at the end, and then the old zombie monster threw the hemp rope out and put it on the second head of the old zombie monster, and pulled it backhand and broke his head.

The head fell to the ground, and the facial features were still squirming.

Roger pulled out the golden knife and cut off the end stained with zombie blood, and quickly tied a knot.

But before he could throw it out, he saw the old zombie monster holding his head and slowing down. He was no longer rushing around Roger, but was walking slowly like a beast.

"Oh, I know my weakness, I have a little rationality."

Two black lights shot out from Roger's wings behind him, which scared the old zombie monster backwards.

"There are some regeneration abilities, but the key parts cannot be regenerated, which is far from the gods."

Roger looked at the wriggling wound on his body and said, "Is it a combination of evil ghosts and corpses?"

Roger stretched out his hand, and a hot black flame came out of the container, and the black flame condensed and dispersed into a black spear.

The breath of destruction was covered like flames.

"roar",

The old zombie monster also felt the threat of death and knew that if he didn't fight for a life-threatening blow, he would never have a chance. He roared and jumped high, and a black shadow immediately appeared on the ground.

"Ha", Roger sneered, and the spear of destruction in his hand suddenly shot out. The brilliant fire tail passed through the air, and then the explosion of "Peng".

The Spear of Destruction accurately shot the head of the old zombie monster. Its headless corpse hit the ground with a bang, causing disgusting liquid to flow all over the ground.

Igniz and the cavalry then walked in.

Igniz glanced at Roger and felt a lot of emotion.

Roger walked up to look at the cavalry behind him and said, "Flip its body over."

He really didn't want to get close to the old zombie monster. He didn't use the golden sword or the sword demon puppet in the battle just now, just because he was afraid that the monster's blood would dirty his hands.

"Yes",

The cavalry hesitated for a moment and tore off a piece of cloth from his body, covering his nose, walked up bravely and turned the body over.

Roger looked up and down, and there were indeed traces of stitching between the connection between the upper body and the limbs, the connection between the back and the arms on his back.

A ball of red rose from the old zombie monster, dissipated in the air, and turned into red light.

"What is this?" Ignizchi said

Roger said: "The blood essence, what the Blood Ancestor got after dissecting the gods. But the blood essence is tempered by human blood and life essence. How do the zombie gods know how to use it?"

He held his chin.

Although this old zombie monster is not powerful, it has a lot of information hidden on it.

How could the gods know how to use blood essence? How could they create life?

The old zombie monster is rational, and there is no doubt that Roger can only think of one place by combining his incomplete body into a brand new life form and integrating into the soul of the evil ghost.

Poison Hall.

"Shaman, please ask me Luo Jue, has anyone defected from the Poison Hall?"

He took out the crystal fairway.

Shaman soon had an echo.

"I just asked Pamela, she said she had it a year ago, but she had been assassinated, what's wrong? Are there any accidents there?"

"A year ago, I was assassinated," Roger thought for a while and shook his head, "It's okay, is Luo Jue still going well?"

Shaman said: "It's smoother than expected."

Roger nodded and said, "That's good, Leana will meet him soon."

"What about you? Little Devil, are you thinking of any bad ideas?"

"Ha, I'll meet him soon."

He put away the crystal ball and said to Igniz: "Go to the surrounding villages to check out how many old zombies there are still."

Igniz nodded and greeted the cavalry to get on the horse.

Roger walked around the village casually and looked around.

This small village is already in a mess, more than ten times worse than when the plague god was in trouble. All the dead were left with thick bones, no one buried them, and the bodies were exposed in the wilderness. He wanted to find a complete corpse, but could not find it.

He sighed and the black light wings behind him opened and flew into the sky. The sound of the wind echoed in his ears. His body was rising little by little in the air. The scene in front of Laogang Village also came into view bit by little. There were only a few scattered zombies in the surrounding villages, but the more zombies they moved forward, the more dense they became.

When he saw the distance to Meicun, he saw that the zombies there had gathered like ants, and in some places there were even corpses stacked with corpses.

There was his limit of sight. He glanced at it and fell to the ground.

In the evening Igniz returned with his cavalry.

"I found three old zombie monsters, not every village has them." Igniz wiped the sweat from his head. He obviously felt it was difficult to do such a task.

Roger thought for a while and said, "I understand, bury all the bodies here, and then go back to St. Panin to obey Luo Jue's instructions."

He muttered, "It's almost time for him to come back."

He waved backwards, and the headless hell horse neighed and ran to him, and Roger turned over the horse.

"Where are you going?" Igniz asked.

"Go and touch the tiger's butt."

He waved his hand and walked out of Laogang Village, and then walked westward. He saw a mess on the way. He still remembered that he had passed by here when he was chased by the Holy Fire Dragon Cavalry and fled to the Groots camp. At that time, he could still see shallow rivers, lush forests, and people emitting smoke from the warm village.

Now, all these have disappeared. What can be seen now are the bare woods, the dead bodies on the roadside and the zombies that appear from time to time.

Roger cleared out a few zombies and unknowingly saw Gregor, and there were also dead bodies everywhere on the plain outside Gregor City.

He was about to beat the horse when he suddenly saw a little red in the dead bodies everywhere.

An old man in a red robe bent over and folded his hands together, saying something to the corpse on the ground.
Chapter completed!