Zombie Emperor
11 Old Zombie Zhan

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"Can you move?" Yang Yi was delighted. He immediately jumped back and dodged the old zombie's attack.

"Hmm?" Apparently, the old zombie didn't expect Yang Yi to be able to move. He knew his own strength. As a zombie, he was now a high-level zombie. If these little zombies wanted to kill him, they wouldn't even have the chance to resist. However, he didn't expect that Yang Yi, who couldn't move just now, could move now. Obviously, the pressure on him had no effect.

"Woo!"

"You can actually move?"

Yang Yi jumped back a few meters, directly pulling away from the old zombie. He looked at the old zombie and found that his left eye could see everything in front of him clearly, just like a normal person's eye, although the other eye was still gray.

Could absorbing the blood essence of zombies increase his strength and even evolve? Yang Yi was very excited. The old zombie's pressure had disappeared. It was not because he had retracted the pressure, but because he had broken through the barrier just now. Now, he was on the same level as the old zombie, so he was not suppressed by the old zombie's pressure.

"Woo!"

"Do you want to suppress me with that little pressure of yours? Are you dreaming?"

Since he could absorb the blood essence of zombies to increase his strength, then this old zombie in front of him would definitely be able to increase his strength even more! Now, Yang Yi started to have his eyes on the old zombie.

If the old zombie knew that Yang Yi wanted to devour his blood essence, he would probably run away in fear.

"Woo!"

"Humph! You overestimate yourself."

A halo appeared on the old zombie's hands, and he jumped towards Yang Yi at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing the old zombie jump towards him, Yang Yi didn't move. He knew that it was best to stop him by staying still.

Although there was a halo on his palm, the old zombie's attack method was still as simple as before. He used his hand to poke, slap, or hit. He also stabbed at Yang Yi's chest like the zombie just now.

Yang Yi lightly jumped to the side and dodged the old zombie's attack. Then, he grabbed the old zombie's clothes with both hands and smashed them against the wall.

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

All kinds of noises sounded in the cave. The old zombie's body was like a piece of wood. Yang Yi grabbed it and smashed it around the cave wall. After smashing it, he threw it out.

Although Yang Yi grabbed it and smashed it against the wall, it did not cause any damage to the zombie's body. It only looked very sorry. Its hat had fallen to the ground, and its official robe had a few big holes, revealing its shriveled skin.

"Roar!"

The old zombie roared, and the light on his hand suddenly became even stronger. In an instant, a purple-black light rushed directly towards Yang Yi. He knew that the pressure had no effect on Yang Yi, so he focused his energy on attacking.

When the pressure disappeared, the two zombies lying on the ground stood up straight again. However, they did not attack Yang Yi again. Instead, they left the battle circle and retreated to the cave wall, standing there trembling.

What was this? Yang Yi wanted to dodge the purple-black light, but the light seemed to have locked onto him. No matter how he jumped up, the light would follow him.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, Yang Yi's body was sent flying a few meters away and smashed into the wall.

Yang Yi stood up straight and looked down at his chest. There was another big hole in his chest, and a lot of black liquid was flowing out.

" What a powerful attack." Yang Yi did not expect the zombie to release a skill, and the attack power of the skill was so strong.

At first, Yang Yi didn't feel anything wrong with his body when he was attacked by the zombie. However, when he was hit by the purple light, Yang Yi felt that his strength had weakened. Although he could still fight, his strength had decreased a lot.

Yang Yi raised his head and looked at the old zombie in front of him. Although he couldn't see any expression on his face, he felt a lot of emotions in his heart. It was the first time his body had become like this.

"Roar!"

"Use your blood essence as a sacrifice!"

Yang Yi's voice resounded throughout the entire cave. Black mist began to rise around his body. Although he had only been in the zombie world for less than a day, he was about to lose his life. He could not sit still and wait for death!

"Wuuu ~!"

"As long as you have the ability."

The old zombie was not afraid at all. The purple-black light around his body also became stronger. He had cultivated for decades or hundreds of years, so the light around him was many times stronger than Yang Yi's.

The black mist around Yang Yi was pitifully little compared to the old zombie's. He stretched out his hands and clenched his fists. The black mist around his body gathered towards his hands and condensed into a round black sphere.

The black ball was the size of a large bowl, and as Yang Yi's palm changed, it kept shrinking. Yang Yi wanted to compress the black ball to the extreme so that it could unleash its greatest power.

Within the purple-black light, there was a trace of lightning surging. The old zombie opened his mouth and suddenly inhaled. The old zombie sucked in the purple-black light beside him.

The black ball in Yang Yi's palm had been compressed to the size of a small bowl. He could clearly feel the powerful energy fluctuations in the black ball. Those energy fluctuations were death qi, and his black ball was also death qi.

It was the first time Yang Yi used this ability in the zombie world, and he was unfamiliar with it. This ability was also obtained by Yang Yi after absorbing the blood essence of the two zombies. It was called the Death Ball.

Feeling the power of the ball, the two zombies leaning against the wall trembled even more violently. They regretted it now. It was not worth it to fight this guy for that bit of Yin Qi and resentment! But what was the use of regret? There was no medicine for regret in this world.

The old zombie slowly opened his mouth and spat out a deep purple-black ball. The ball was twice as small as Yang Yi's, and the energy contained in it was many times stronger.

"Wuuu ~!"

"I'm the Zombie King, it's not too late to admit your mistake.”

The purplish-black ball floated in front of the old zombie. His black eyes looked at Yang Yi disdainfully, revealing the aura of a king.

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