After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

As the crowd approached, the corpse fisherman made a move. He gently lifted the fishing rod, and the grave soil connected to the fishing line suddenly broke open, and he fished out a corpse.

The corpse was very tall and fat, measuring 1.9 meters tall and weighing [-] kilograms. The whole body looked like a big meat ball.

But it happened that a corpse of such a tonnage was hoisted by the corpse fisherman with one hand. With a slight flick, the fishing line fell off and the corpse stood firmly on the spot.

Just when everyone was confused, the next moment, the big flesh ball corpse suddenly opened its eyes. It was a pair of gray eyes, full of death.

He let out an inhuman roar and rushed towards everyone.

The crowd was shocked.

"Could this weird ability be to control corpses!?" As Hei Jiji exclaimed, everyone's expressions became increasingly ugly.

Because this is a cemetery, full of corpses.

And they are all the corpses of human elites from a hundred years ago.

Now, they can only pray that these corpses do not have the strength of the group of people a hundred years ago, otherwise, they will die without life.

No one knows how powerful the spiritual masters were a hundred years ago.

Soon, a fat man weighing more than 500 kilograms rushed in front of everyone. Although he was very bloated, his speed was not slow, and the distance of only a few dozen meters passed in an instant.

Facing the enemy, no one could sit still and wait for death. Bai Qi was the first to take action.

Because he was the fastest, his extreme speed ability was activated, and his whole body turned into an afterimage like a ghost and rushed toward the big fat man.

Swish!

The short sword at the waist was cut down quickly like a sword.

The target of this blow was the big fat man's neck. To be precise, it was the fat on the opponent's neck, because he had no neck.

The big fat man roared and stretched out his fat hand, intending to grab Bai Qi's knife, but Bai Qi's speed was not comparable to that of the big fat man.

When the opponent just stretched out his hand, the blade was already slashed on his neck.

But the next second, something strange happened. The short knife made of soul steel was filled with violent spirituality, and the sharp blade actually sunk deep into the big fat man's neck.

It seems to be cut like mud.

"What!?" Bai Qi's face changed. He didn't expect that his knife was useless. What kind of physique did this fat man have? He could actually get the blade of the knife stuck in his neck and clamp it with his fat.

Obviously, this is the ability of the big fat man.

At this time, the big fat man's hand had already reached towards Bai Qi.

Bai Qi immediately wanted to draw his knife to dodge, but the knife seemed to be clamped by iron pincers and could not be withdrawn at all. Helpless, he had no choice but to give up the short knife and suddenly ducked, allowing the big fat man to catch it.

"Weapons seem to be ineffective against him! With such strength, he is a third-level spiritual master!" Bai Qi said solemnly.

"Then use your fists!" Yang Ming roared, and then rushed towards the big fat man, his fists blasting out like cannonballs.

This punch hit the big fat man directly in the stomach.

But something strange happened. The opponent's belly suddenly sunk, and Yang Ming's right arm was swallowed up entirely.

Yang Ming was shocked and tried to pull out his arm frantically, but it was tightly clamped by the fat and couldn't pull it out at all.

Not only that, the big fat man's hands suddenly grabbed Yang Ming's waist, and then he tried to stuff it into his stomach.

"Damn it!" Yang Ming was shocked and angry. He quickly took the corpse-suppressing bead into his mouth, and then half of his body was sucked into his stomach and was tightly wrapped in fat.

At this time, Hei Jiji took action.

"Since you can ignore physical attacks, then try the two realms of ice and fire!"

She suddenly opened her white and tender hands, flames appeared in her left hand, and a cold wave appeared in her right hand.

Boom!

Ice and fire bombarded the big fat man's body, and a strange scene suddenly appeared. Half of the big fat man's body was burning with flames, and the other half was covered in ice.

Of course, Yang Ming was also enveloped by the attack range, but with the protection of the corpse-suppressing beads, he was not seriously affected. Moreover, he took advantage of the gap between the big fat man being attacked and quickly pulled his body out and hid far away.

"Big Lao Hei, I'll leave this big fat guy to you, let him enjoy the taste of ice and fire." Yang Ming said to Hei Jiji with lingering fear.

Hei Jiji rolled her eyes and was so angry that she almost gave Yang Ming an ice and fire set meal. She was not a stupid girl who didn't understand anything. To be precise, in modern social networks, most of the stupid girls she encountered were just pretending. .

However, she had no choice but to face the powerful enemy first. Currently, only her ability could cause harm to the big fat man.

Since the big fat man was a corpse, he couldn't feel any pain at all. Even if his body was frozen and on fire, he still attacked everyone with a stiff face. His body was constantly leaking oil and making a sizzling sound, like a barbecue.

Hei Jiji used long-range output, kept dodging to keep the distance, and then continued to use the two layers of ice and fire, destroying the big fat man's body bit by bit.

Fang Xiu had his eyes fixed on the corpse-fishing man from the beginning to the end. The corpse was just an appetizer, and the corpse-fishing man was the key.

Whoosh!

A strand of silver hair tied with a scalpel shot towards the corpse fisherman like a meteor.

However, the corpse-fishing man was unmoved at all and didn't even make any move. When the scalpel was about to approach, the grave soil under his feet suddenly rose up and turned into a high wall to block the scalpel.

Then the fishing rod was waved, and the hook fell into a grave again. The corpse fisher gently pulled it, and another corpse appeared on the scene.

It was a woman with long hair shawl, and she was wearing coarse linen clothes that could not hide her delicate face, but her skin showed a kind of pale color unique to the dead.

Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes, revealing a pair of gray-white eyes full of death.

She stared straight at the crowd and began to bleed from her orifices. Dark red and smelly blood flowed out of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and looked indescribably oozing, like something evil crawling out of hell.

The blood flowed more and more, and gradually began to evaporate, just like water evaporating into water vapor. Her blood turned into blood mist, spreading around and wrapping itself tightly.

The moment the blood mist approached everyone, everyone's skin felt tingling, accompanied by a sizzling sound.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically: "The blood mist is poisonous."

Bai Qi suddenly dodged to avoid the attack range of the blood mist.

Yang Ming, on the other hand, relied on the corpse-suppressing beads to face the difficulties.

"Leave her to me. You go and deal with that weird one. Don't let it catch corpses anymore!"

(late)