Chapter 686: Bad Luck (please praise!)

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In fact, Fat Pig has never been very fond of his own identity. You must know that since he was a child, he has not been a pure-blooded zombie, and he has been treated differently by the zombie family.

Therefore, when he came of age, he left the zombie clan and vowed to become a zombie king. As a result, he was almost killed in a battle with a vampire.

At that time, I was just an iron zombie, but what I met was a marquis vampire who was equivalent to purple zombie, a whole level higher than him. In the battle at that time, Fat Pig had been suppressed by the level, and the battle was very hard.

At the last moment, when the fat pig was fighting closely with the marquis vampire, he bit his throat tightly and refused to let go. Although the marquis vampire was bitten to death in his mouth, the fat pig inhaled its blood. , the bloodline has undergone a magical mutation and turned into a unique blood zombie among the zombies.

Although with the help of this bloodline mutation, Fatty Pig successfully promoted Zizhan and inspired a lot about vampire bloodline, which is equivalent to becoming the dual identity of Zizhan and Marquis vampire at the same time, which greatly increased his strength.

But it also cost him the opportunity to return to the ancestral land of the zombies and become the zombie king, because the elders of the zombie clan would definitely not approve of him having vampire blood and becoming the zombie king.

For this reason, Fat Pig can only wander outside, hoping to have some chance to improve himself again.

Just when I met Zhan Jingyi and had another divination, I discovered that this man actually seemed to have an opportunity for me to improve myself, and there was something in his blood that attracted me.

For this reason, Fat Pig followed Zhan Jingyi regardless of the danger, just to confirm this possibility.

Moreover, in order to integrate into the human world, Fat Pig first forged his identity and used special techniques to hide his abilities so that he looked just like a living person.

Not only will they bleed, but they will also be injured. Only after being severely injured will the true nature of the zombies be revealed.

But precisely because he is a zombie, even if he can hide his identity in front of others, he cannot hide it in front of the will of the world.

As the saying goes, zombies are not among the five elements and do not enter the cycle of reincarnation. There is another sentence behind it, heaven is disgusted and the earth abandons it, humans and gods can find it and kill it.

Therefore, if Fat Pig wants to hang out in the human race, he needs luck, a lot of luck, otherwise, he will not live long at all, especially in the human race, there are too many creatures stronger than him.

You must know that in the land of Lingyuan, there are real gods, so Fat Pig hides his identity deeper and infiltrates the mercenary teams in major cities, stealing their luck and taking away their opportunities.

Over the years, he has prospered, especially after joining the hermit hunting group, which has brought his life to a new level.

Unexpectedly, never expected.

After he met Zhan Jingyi, he seemed to start memorizing words. At first, he thought that being chased by zombies was already bad luck, but he didn't expect that being caught by the Reincarnation Sect would turn out to be an even worse disaster.

It also indirectly caused his body, which he had worked so hard to train for so many years, to be destroyed in one fell swoop!

In this way, the hatred between Fat Pig and Zhan Jingyi can really be described as hatred as deep as the sea!



"hiss……"

Thinking about these encounters, Fat Pig couldn't help but take a deep breath and tremble from the bottom of his soul. Oh, if he had a soul, his blood-red eyes were staring at Zhan Jingyi.

At this moment, his resentment towards Zhan Jingyi was like water in a March day, so cold it made people feel chilling.

"Are you the reincarnation of a disaster star?"

"Are you a relative of Big Dipper, Broom Star?"

"Are you the monkey who peed on Tathagata Buddha's finger in your previous life?"

The fat pig was so angry that he gnashed his teeth with hatred. The words "unlucky, unlucky, unlucky" were not enough to describe how bad this guy's luck was.

At this time, Fatty Pig was really doubting how this guy had survived until now. What was even more unfortunate was that when he was around him, even if he didn't deliberately absorb it, he seemed to be infected with his bad luck.

This is no longer a question of the birthday boy eating arsenic, but the birthday boy felt that he had lived too long, so he simply ate a bomb and died a heroic death!

Facing Fat Pig's accusations full of grief and anger, Zhan Jingyi couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know that Fat Pig had been stealing the luck of people around him.

But when it comes to being unlucky, I seem to be quite unlucky.

From what happened to Zhan Jingyi since he was a child, it can be known that he seems to be the unlucky one who is unlucky for anyone he encounters.

However, if you have bad luck, that is also your own fault!

Fat pig, why are you so angry? Does this matter have anything to do with you?

Although he didn't understand why Fat Pig was so anxious, Zhan Jingyi was a little surprised to learn that Fat Pig was actually a zombie.

Before, he had seen a Zizong from the Reincarnation Sect in Xiaoweng Town in Heiwang City. He seemed to be named Murong Tiantian. He heard that it was also a Zizong, and even he had a hard time winning the victory at that time.

Moreover, he was not able to kill him in the end, because when it comes to purple zombies, the zombie's corpse core will swim all over the body, making it impossible to kill him. It seems that the fat pig's corpse core is in the head, so he can only rely on One head survived.

"I ate you!"

At this time, Fatty Pig became more and more angry as he thought about it. His luck was already very bad, and now it was combined with Zhan Jingyi's bad luck. He was afraid that even if he could survive this time, he would not have a good life in the future.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He opened his big mouth and pounced on Zhan Jingyi again. But this time, the fat pig miscalculated even more. Zhan Jingyi waved the short knife in his hand.

The mental attack power of one after another kept hitting the fat pig with the light of the sword. Feeling the shock waves in the surrounding space, the fat pig dodged left and right. In this way, he almost was torn apart by the mental distortion force. into pieces.

After finally dodging this attack, Fatty Pig raised his head and stared at Zhan Jingyi with a ghostly look on his face: "Aren't you a superman? Why did you become a spiritual type again??"

For a moment, Fatty Pig felt his head buzzing. His luck was so bad. Where did this guy get so many abilities? Is he really the reincarnation of the disaster star?

Stunned, Fatty Pig ignored Zhan Jingyi and turned into a ball of blood mist with a strange cry, rushing out of the room along the pipe.

Encountering a nemesis like Zhan Jingyi, he felt a secret hatred in his heart. After rushing out of the room regardless, he flew towards the distance. When he rushed out and rushed along the pipe to a room, he saw a strong young man. He seemed to be on guard with a gun.

The fat pig's eyes lit up and he rushed forward quickly. Before the man could recover, he bit off his neck and transferred his head to the body's neck.

In an instant, the wound healed quickly, and the fat pig's head was perfectly integrated with the body. The fat pig moved his new body while cursing: "Not bad, quite strong, hum, wait until I recover." Come here and see how I deal with you."

While the fat pig was scolding, he glanced at the logo on his chest: "Wang Jiali? What a bad name, forget it, just make do with it!"

Next, Fatty Pig quickly walked out along the passage. He wanted to find a hidden place to recover his abilities first and get familiar with his new body. Only in this way could the probability of survival be higher.

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