The host of the female supporting role's counterattack must not be blackened

Chapter 235 The heroic road in the last days, the flower demon queen should not be blackened 37
Yun Niannian was secretly on guard, but on the surface she looked calm and calm.

The man pursed his lips in displeasure, and said coldly: "You are good, be my woman."

Yun Niannian: ...

Neuropathy!
Who on earth attacked her with a wind blade just now!
"who are you?"

The man looked at Yun Niannian with a weird expression, and the corner of his mouth pulled out a strange arc, as if he was laughing, "Human? How could I be such a weak thing, I am the emperor!"

"Zombie Emperor!"

Yun Niannian figured it out, no wonder he always had a weird feeling that he was a zombie.

It turns out that the zombies have evolved to such an extent that they can speak, and their speed and abilities have reached the limit...

It seems that after returning to the base, she must speed up the progress of the experiment, but unfortunately there is too little clear spring water in her space, otherwise it would not be so troublesome.

However, she originally just wanted to attract the zombies besieging the base, but finally attracted the Zombie King. Does the fragrance she emits have such a charm?
In the eyes of the zombies, she is actually Tang Monk flesh!

What a cheat!
"You and I are different, you should find a beautiful female zombie."

The Zombie Emperor was a little angry, and the metallic tone in his tone became more obvious, "I said, you are not human."

"You are the king of plants, only you are worthy of me!"

Yun Niannian's face turned completely dark, should she kill this psychopath?

Don't go out casually if you have a bad brain. Communication barriers are annoying, and you will be beaten!

No matter, let's talk about it first!

The four vines in the palm stretched out, broke out from the ground, and quickly wrapped around the Zombie King.

The fingernails of the Zombie Emperor's ten fingers became sharp and sharp, and they changed their palms into claws, sharply grabbing at the vines.

The vines shattered into pieces, but new vines continued to grow from the ground. This is the characteristic of plants, and they are endless.

A fireball appeared in the palm of the Zombie King. The color of the fireball was purple. The temperature of the small ball was so high that it disrupted the surrounding air.

Yun Niannian's pupils shrank, and she immediately retracted the vines, but it was too late, the purple fireball hit the vines, and the flames immediately spread to the ground.

Where the flames passed, the vines instantly turned into ashes.

In desperation, Yun Niannian had no choice but to abandon the four vines.

The spiritual power surged, and countless green leaves surrounded Yun Niannian. With the fluctuation of spiritual power, they shot towards the Zombie King like raindrops.

However, the nemesis of plants is flames, and no amount of leaves can get close to the zombie king shrouded in flames.

Yun Niannian smiled when the Zombie King stood still and refused to give way.

Stupid zombie, it's not easy to crush you in terms of IQ.

Sure enough, the Zombie King's body shook violently a few times, and he knew he had been hit on the body.

The Zombie King stared dangerously at Yun Niannian, and found out what had been pierced into his body, it was a stone.

Yun Niannian said contemptuously: "I know you can play with fire, will I fight you with leaves?"

The Zombie Emperor crushed the stones, patted off the dust on his body, saw the broken suit, and his eyes flashed red again.

In half a breath, Yun Niannian blinked, and the Zombie King had disappeared in place.

Feeling the air flow, Yun Niannian immediately put her hands in front of her body, and took the zombie king's sharp claws with her bare hands.

The nails pierced the skin, and the donated blood flowed out from the palm, carrying a strong peony fragrance.

Yun Niannian kicked over, and the Zombie King stepped back immediately.

Yun Niannian's eyes were cold, like a dark abyss, filled with endless ink.

The tip of her tongue lightly licked the blood on her fingers, and the faint smile on the corner of her mouth was full of dangerous temptation like a baby chestnut.

　...

　　In the evening, take a break.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)