Chapter 67 Vampire

Tianling and the survivor were shocked. He immediately turned his head and looked and saw a man wearing an elegant windbreaker, with a high collar, a white face and golden hair falling from the sky. His robe seemed to be able to make a pair of wings. With a gentle slap, he could fly up.

The elegant man fell lightly in front of the ghost general. At this time, Tianling found that the man's eyes were red and two canine teeth appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Tianling looked at the survivor in surprise and came up with a word, "Zombie King~!"

The legendary zombie king can fly to the sky and escape from the ground, and even ordinary holy strong men can't do anything about them, unless there is a sacrifice here.

Only the sacred light of sacrifice may be able to destroy this super evil power.

"Roar~!" After the zombie king landed, the ghost general took a few steps back timidly, but he still roared at him, as if threatening the other party to leave.

The zombie king sneered, and the cold canine teeth beside his mouth saw him hold his hands slightly forward, and a black light ball immediately appeared in his hand. The zombie king did not think about anything else, but shook it hard and smashed directly at the ghost general.

Unprepared, the ghost general saw that he had been attacked and quickly dodged, but he still underestimated the zombie king's means. As soon as this black light ball fell, the other one had hit the ghost general. After all, the ghost general had been cultivated for many years. In the face of this attack, he could not be fatal. As soon as his body fell to the ground, he immediately scattered In the cemetery.

Seeing that the ghost general was driven away by himself, the zombie king easily slapped his hand, hooked the corners of his mouth, and the canine teeth beside his mouth disappeared in front of him, but the white face was still so gloomy.

turned around slightly and looked at Tianling and the survivor apologetically, "Oh~! I'm sorry~! My friend, I just shocked you. Count Nicoladin, it's a pleasure to meet you.

The zombie king, like a gentleman among the nobles, made an elegant etiquette to Tianling and the dead. That smile is difficult to remind people of him as the zombie king.

Tianling picked up the survivor and retreated a few steps in fear, and the tiger next to him also stared at the zombie king, obviously afraid of the zombie king.

After taking two steps, the zombie king slowly stopped and smiled, "My friends, do you treat your friends like this?"

Tianling ignored the words of the zombie king. In his impression, the zombie was evil, but the survivor spoke. The survivor raised his head and looked at the zombie king, "Dear Count Nicholas Ding! I inadvertently passed by the treasure with my friends. There were many offends on the way. I hope the count will not be blamed.

"Oh~! Beautiful lady, it seems that you are over-hearted. I don't mean it. When I see you, I want to make friends with you, but I just inadvertently brought some misunderstandings to you. I hope you don't blame me. Nicola Ding spread out his hands and said apologetically, "From the beginning, the zombie soldiers you met that night just wanted to invite the two people to the beginning of the humble house. I don't know why the two men quarreled with the slaves under them, so it became a misunderstanding. As for the two of you living here, I feel very sorry. That's why I thought of inviting you two to a humble house.

Tianling and the survivor were more confused, and their body immediately showed a posture of escape, but when he thought that it was very difficult to escape with the survivor, Tianling had to hesitate.

"Don't worry, you two! In the name of my Count Nicoladin, I swear that I will never hurt the two guests. Fearing that Tianling and the survivor would not believe it, Count Nicholas Ding added again.

"Hi~! Do you think something is wrong? Tianling's mouth came close to the ear of the survivor.

Fee a hot wind blowing around the earlobe, and the survivor's body trembled, turned his head, and looked at Tianling doubtfully, "Oh? What's wrong?"

"Isn't it said that the zombie king has been half-human and half-ghost since the moment he was born? Either burned or buried alive, but from the words of Count Nicholasdin, it seems that he has been well educated. At least there should be no nobles among the zombie kings!" Tianling whispered.

"You mean he is not the king of zombies?" The survivor looked at Tianling in surprise.

"There is a creature that is close to extinction in this world. This creature makes a living by absorbing other people's blood and likes to live in dark corners, but this creature is extremely arrogant and often regards itself as a noble." Tianling's eyes narrowed.

"Vampire Bat Clan?" The survivor was surprised.

"That's right! It's a blood-sucking bat~!" Tianling sneered and said, "Bat is a natural magician. After sucking people's blood, they will naturally become their slaves. There is no need to cast spells like undead mages or ghosts at all. As long as any creature bitten by them will become his slave."

Whether it is this world or the stories heard in Tianling's last world, the legends of Western vampires are like this.

"What should we do?" The surviving people looked at Tianling in shock. Although this is not the zombie king in front of them, the legend of the blood-sucking bat is no worse than that of the zombie king. Moreover, they still live in groups. The undead have no doubt that no other bats will appear when they start.

"Hehe~! It turned out to be Count Nicoladin of the blood clan, and I have admired it for a long time~!" Tianling looked at Count Nicolading not far in front of him and reluctantly smiled, "In the next sky~! Passing by the return treasure, I hope you can forgive me.

After saying that, he looked apologetically at the dead man in his hand and said, "Because my wife is seriously ill, I can't salute the adults. This time, I also came to the Eastern Expedition Empire to find medical treatment for my wife."

When Tianling talked about his wife, the stiff hands of the undead did not know where they came from and scratched Tianling's waist hard. The clean and bright eyes were like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, staring at Tianling motionless.

Feering the poisonous eyes of the survivor, Tianling only had an apologetic wry smile. If he didn't say so, would Count Nicoladine believe him? What's more, lonely men and women hug each other tightly, which is easy to make people suspicious.

"Oh~!" Count Nicoladin deliberately condensed and frowned, "Is your wife sick? Alas~! How can this work? If you don't mind, go to the humble house and sit down~!" Count Nicoladin made a gesture of invitation.

The survivor looked at Tianling.

Tianling smiled and said, "Go or not?"

"Do you think we have room to refute?" The survivor replied coldly.

"Since Your Excellency is so polite, it's better to obey than to obey." Tianling looked at Count Nicholas Ding with a smile, but in fact, he was scolding in his heart, "Damn it~! This is also called an invitation. It's obviously a threat.

"Haha~! Sir, you said it earlier~! Come here, please." After saying that, Count Nicoladin walked forward first, and Tianling greeted Huhu and could only follow him.

"The person who hurt me wants to run away?" As soon as Tianling turned around, a cold sound came from the huge mountain bag.

Tianling picked up the survivor and turned around. The desolate ground trembled. On the huge mountain bag, he wore a golden crown and a dilapidated armor. He was fat and powerful in his hand. He picked up a sword with a blade with a silk gap. From top to down, he looked like a big man standing fiercely seven or eight meters. On the mountain bag, the big man's bulging belly was crawling with disgusting little meat insects at this time. His face had lost his face, his eyes were white, his eyelids had long been corrupted, and rows of black teeth were exposed at his mouth. At first glance, this was a huge corrupt corpse.

"Be careful~! This is the hegemon of this area, the ghost king. Those ghost soldiers just now are just his subordinates. Before Tianling could react, Count Nicholas Ding had stood in front of him and the survivor.

"Lord Nikoladin~! What happened to what we just saw?" Tianling looked at Nicoladine doubtfully. Just now, he always thought that those zombies came to arrest him, but those ghost soldiers just saved him, but now it seems to be a little confusing.

Count Nicoladin turned his head, showed a pair of white canine teeth, and smiled, "Sir, don't get me wrong~! I just want to invite you as a guest, but those ghosts treat you as their food, so they naturally fight.

"Fight for prey?" Tianling looked at the survivor and sneered.