The flesh and flesh of a thousand-year-old zombie turned outward and healed again, while the characters continued to flow, just like a huge net that could not be broken free and swallowed continuously.

Accompanied by the huge roar, the ten thousand-year-old zombie raised her hands, but her huge body began to shrink, eventually turning into a height that was the same as that of ordinary people, and a lot of yin energy dissipated.

The talisman in Xiangba's mouth did not stop and began to revolve around the zombies for thousands of years.

It seemed as if it was suffering from huge pain, and the one-eyed eye of the ten thousand-year-old zombie was about to pop out.

"Owner."

Finally, the Wannian Zombie stopped roaring, spit out two words, knelt down on Xiangba on one knee, and the hostility in her eyes also restrained.

"That's the boss!" Xiangba ordered.

"Boss." The Wannian Zombie turned to Niu Oda again to salute.

"Fuba, without your master, your best ending is just being trapped in the sarcophagus." Niu Xiaotian raised his hand and reminded him.

"Yes, Fuba will always be loyal to his master and will never betray the boss."

And a name?

"It sounds so ugly!"
Chapter completed!