Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Xia Clan, Xia Ling!"

The female corpse is called Xia Ling, the last member of the Xia clan, the last sin.

"Are you really in the line of Emperor Xia? Why are you evil?"

The thirteen left was excited, and finally knew the identity of the female corpse, Xia Ling, Xia Ling in the world.

"The two tribes of Huangquan return, immortal and immortal, guarding the Cthulhu Pass, and will never get there!"

"what?"

The thirteenth from the left was stunned. I don't know what Xia Ling was talking about. The two clans returned from Huangquan, resurrected from the dead, and sat in a checkpoint?

"In the Dark Ages, the evil race descends, the three emperors come out, punish the evil!"

"One of my clan, led by Emperor Xia, is to fight against the evil clan. From generation to generation, everything of the Xia clan is to punish the evil clan!"

"But the Heretic God cannot be killed, ten thousand deaths are immortal, at least in the Xuanhuang Continent, it cannot be killed. Even the enlightened emperor cannot be killed!"

The female corpse said this, paused, and there was a trace of pain between her eyebrows. This pain made Zuo Shisan's heart a pain.

"and then?"

Left Thirteen was stunned, and the female corpse was silent again, as if dying again.

"I don't know anymore, my memory is missing. I have died and returned from Huangquan. These are my memory fragments. I am looking for my memory!"

"Shards of memory, how long have you lived?"

The left thirteen nodded. If Xia Ling had ever died and returned from Huangquan, it would be normal to lack memory.

"After the era of the end of darkness, I was once a **** and a Taoist priest!"

The 13th from the left had never heard of it, just listening to Xia Ling's words.

"Jiu Li, is my servant!"

"Puff!"

Even if Zuo Shisan was prepared, he was shocked. Jiuli is really Xia Ling's servant, Xia Ling is the so-called god.

"The gods under heaven, inherit the Xia Clan's Divine Tribe!"

"The gods under heaven? The gods are not only Jiuli?"

"Every time I fall asleep, I have to sleep for three lives, so I can't stop it!"

Xia Ling's voice shocked Zuo Thirteen again.

The gods, the creators of the gods, after the dark age, the so-called gods are all inherited from the Xia clan.

"I want to inherit the Xia clan, I am not a sinner!"

"Our clan is not a sin!"

Xia Ling seemed to be angry, thinking of painful things, the blood bead space exploded with power again.

"Xia Ling, I will help you!"

The thirteenth from the left took a deep breath. At this time, he absolutely must speak to Xia Ling, not choking on Xia Ling, and finally talked to Xia Ling.

"Emperor Yu, despicable, usurped history, both tribes are evil, and all spirits punish them!"

"Nie, was made by Emperor Yu. Both the Evil Emperor and Emperor Xia's clansmen were called Nie by Emperor Yu, representing the rebellion of all spirits?"

"My clan, fighting for all spirits and making life for the heavens, why is it a sin?"

"Unfair, wrong!"

On the female corpse's body, resentment came out. This resentment caused the black hair of the female corpse to flutter. If it weren't for the crystal coffin to block it, this resentment would simply destroy the world.

"Is this a clan's grievance?"

The thirteenth left finally knew why the female corpse could be resurrected. It was indeed a wandering corpse. Could it be that all of the Xiazhi clan turned into zombies?

"Don't there be sins in ancient times?"

The thirteen from the left took a deep breath, and once learned among the ancient demons that there were sins in ancient times.

"The ancient sins are fierce beasts, destroying creatures! That was spurned by heaven and earth!"

Xia Ling snorted coldly, the ancient sins seemed to be the origin of all evils, and they were also immortal monsters, collectively called sins.

"There were zombies in ancient times, I can be sure!"

Left Thirteenth thought to himself that there must be zombies in the ancient Xuanhuang Continent, but the zombies at that time destroyed the world and were called evil.

"Emperor Yu calls us the Nie Clan, since the Dark Ages, the Nie Clan is just us!"

The thirteenth left finally understood that this is how the Nie Clan came, and it has nothing to do with the ancient Nie Clan. That high emperor Yu, borrowing the name of evil, let all spirits target the evil clan.

"You have returned from Huangquan, why don't you tell Wan Ling?"

The thirteenth from the left also understood this kind of grievance. He was clearly against the evil clan, but was betrayed by Emperor Yu and annihilated as an evil clan. Xia Ling's memory is missing, but it is not difficult for the thirteenth left to think that the fall of these two clans may be related to Emperor Yu.

"One mountain can't tolerate two tigers, let alone three emperors!"

"The Cthulhu immortal, one of my clan, must guard the Cthulhu Pass!"

"Life after life, even if it is death, you must guard it!"

"I am the last member of the Xia Clan!"

"But I am also dead, dead in the hands of All Souls!"

"Evil, a family of evil..."

Xia Ling's voice became cold, and he was killed by all spirits, and the tribe had to guard for all spirits. The last of the Xia people, the world of evil, has been misunderstood for life.

Every few lives, I have to fall asleep, this kind of immortality is simply torture.

Replaced with thirteenth from the left, he was so misunderstood all day long, it is estimated that he would have turned into an evil demon and destroyed all beings.

But Xia Ling actually became a god, became a Taoist, and inherited the line of immortal martial arts.

"Handed down!"

This is Xia Ling's only insistence, only inheritance, and someone in the world will remember the Xia clan.

"I understand!"

The thirteenth left gently bowed his head and saluted.

This ceremony is for the Xia clan to end the dark age.

This ceremony is to protect all beings from generation to generation for the Xia clan.

This ceremony is also for the so-called evil, resurrected from the dead, with obsession!

This ceremony also saved left thirteen times for Xia Ling.

Xia Ling opened his eyes again, and in the eyes, there were bright colors, and finally, a sigh came.

"We are a kind of people, you are the real sinner of ancient times!"

The thirteenth from the left really wanted to tell Xia Ling about the zombies. But the win hook is taboo, and creatures like zombies can't talk to Xia Ling in detail.

"I am also resurrected from the dead, in my blood, I call it a zombie!"

The thirteenth from the left could only explain this, which made Xia Ling nod. Xia Ling understood the feeling of loneliness when he came back from the dead.

"You are not dead!"

When Xia Ling said such words, Zuo Thirteen was taken aback.

"Left thirteenth, are you willing to become the heir of my clan?"

"Inheritor?"

The thirteenth left was stunned again. Is Xia Ling going to preach?

"The inheritance of Emperor Xia's clan?"

"Can I quickly promote and become emperor?"

The thirteen from the left looked at Xia Ling curiously, only to see Xia Ling rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes in the crystal coffin, which was a bit scary.

"You think too much, the road to the emperor is finally about to be opened in this life, and you, the successor, will do it!"

"I will help you to proclaim the emperor with all your strength, you will help me and put me into Cthulhu Pass!"

"Cthulhu Pass?"

The thirteenth left was stunned again. Xia Ling was about to return to the Heretic God Pass. Could it be that Xia Ling hadn't found the family member?

"My memory is lacking, especially every time I fall asleep, a part of my memory is missing!"

"In this life, I was awakened in advance by you. I don't know what I said to you just now!"

"Don't be unclear, didn't you let me be the successor and inherit the Xia clan?"

The thirteenth from the left was a little panicked, the female corpse of Xia Ling, don't speak for nothing.

"Go to the Central Continent, there is my heritage there!"

The female corpse seemed to show a trace of pain, saying so much, it seemed that there was something taboo.

"Emperor Yu!"

The female corpse fiercely raised her head to look at the void, as if through the blood drop space.

"what?"

The thirteenth from the left also felt that outside the heaven and the earth, the wind was surging, like a huge Dharma image, coming out of the heaven and looking down on sentient beings.

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