Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Zuo Shisan stared at Zuo Yunshu, Zuo Yunshu didn't hear him. He glanced at Zuo Shisan and said quietly, "Thirteen, you really are not qualified."

"Lingbao can't be stimulated, who gives you the courage, hahaha!"

Zuo Yunshu didn't even look at Zuo Thirteen, and walked towards the seventh floor.

"Your dog, don't you want it?"

The thirteenth from the left grabbed the Shensuo, and looked at Chang Songkui and the three with no anger.

"Whatever you do, just rely on you?"

Zuo Yunshu didn't care even more. Chang Songkui was a member of the Yuanling clan and possessed divine art. The spirit treasure of the thirteenth left had been sealed, so what right did the thirteenth left be in front of him.

Half of Zuo Yunshu's foot had appeared on the seventh floor, but at this moment, Chang Songkui groaned.

The thirteenth from the left just tugged gently, the Shensuo stretched straight, and almost pulled out of Chang Songkui's hand.

"ill!"

The thirteenth from the left has cultivated in the past few days, and the second turn must be condensed, and the supernatural power is ten cattle at the first turn, and the second turn can be 100 cattle.

The thirteenth left did not use the realm, and Chang Songkui's face was flushed with physical strength.

"Humph!"

Zuo Yunshu stared at his hand with dissatisfaction, which made Chang Songkui roar wildly.

"You are not qualified to go up, get me down!"

Chang Songkui roared, and Jinsuo burst into golden light, like a sharp blade, trying to destroy the hand of the left thirteenth.

But at this moment, the thirteenth from left was not polite and waved his arms violently.

Chang Songkui screamed, and as the cable was waved, it hit the left and right sides fiercely.

"Fuck off, I have no time to talk to you!"

Thirteen from the left shrugged and walked toward the seventh floor. At this time, Zuo Yunshu had entered the seventh floor, and the thirteenth left his hand. After all, it was Baoge.

"Do you dare to hurt people?"

The Yuanling clan was arrogant, and Chang Songkui was smashed, which made the other two roar. There is spirit in the world and the magic of all things, and there are rays of light bursting out of the two of them.

These rays of light turned into two ten-foot giant apes, fighting against the sky, extremely tyrannical.

"Divine magic, ape change!"

The two apes screamed frantically, grinding their big hands and waving them towards the thirteenth left.

"The blocking dog turns into an ape? Are you Yuanling a monster?"

The thirteenth from the left laughed, facing the ape's big hand, and the thirteenth from the left kicked out with one kick. Compared with the grinding pan ape claw, the leg of the left thirteen is as small as a steel needle.

But that was the case, the terrifying power broke out on the left thirteen, and he kicked the flying ape with one kick. At the same time, the thirteenth from the left stepped on the ape and jumped continuously.

"Let you be with me!"

The thirteen on the left is too overcast, and he specifically selects the fragile apes to step on. The immense power almost broke the ape's egg, which made another ape look at the thirteenth left in horror.

"Will you come?"

The ape at the thirteenth left foot had already foamed, which caused the Yuanling tribe to retreat continuously, and the spiritual light on his body would dissipate.

"You bastard, how dare you do something with us?"

"Yuanling, don't be insulted!"

Chang Songkui got up from the ground. Chang Songkui was completely angry. He spouted a mouthful of blood, and the gods were soaring up, transfiguration in the air like a snake python.

"Eight poles change!"

The aura in Chang Songkui gathered in the treasure pavilion, and Chang Songkui dared to use the aura.

Zuo Thirteen's face became gloomy, Zuo Yunshu's men were too mad, this is Baoge. Baoge didn't follow the rules, and he dared to use Lingwei here.

In the eight-pole transformation, the snake python transformed by Shensuo merged into Chang Songkui's body. Chang Songkui's blond hair fluttered, and his mouth snorted, and the air flow made the jade frame tremble.

"Who gave you the courage to do it here?"

Thirteen steps from the left, the monkey at his feet collapsed instantly. The thirteenth left looked at Chang Songkui coldly, and Chang Songkui was full of arrogance at this time.

"Yuanling people, you are not able to move your despicable concubine."

"If you offend us, you must accept God's punishment!"

"Give you a face?"

Left thirteen really wanted to keep a low profile, but these people didn't allow it. This is simply provoking Left thirteen.

At this time, another ape roared fiercely, his aura transformed, lifted up a mountain, and smashed down toward the thirteenth left.

But at this moment, Zuo Shisan slammed out with a fierce punch, still without any aura, just terrifying divine power.

"boom!"

With a punch, the monkey's chest was shattered. This terrifying scene caused Chang Songkui's pupils to shrink, but the snake twisted the world, swallowing clouds and fog.

"kill!"

Chang Songkui wanted to suppress the thirteenth from the left, and such fluctuations in aura caused Hong Sheng on the first floor to open his eyes and look coldly at the sixth floor.

"Who dare?"

A terrifying power of the soul rose to the sky. At this time, four elders also appeared on the sixth floor, looking at Zuo 13 and Chang Songkui in shock.

Chang Songkui turned into the terrifying head of the Jiao Python with a fist, about to swallow the thirteenth from the left.

The four elders were about to help, but at this time Zuo Shisan suddenly raised his hand, rushed into the head of the dragon python, and grabbed Chang Songkui by the neck.

"Get me down!"

What kind of magic, in front of the tyrannical power, everything is nothing.

Chang Songkui couldn't understand at all, the power of the thirteenth left was so strong, and he ignored the breath of python. The flesh of the thirteenth left was like a treasure, reflecting a ray of light.

"You, do you dare to move me?"

What else Chang Songkui wanted to say, the thirteenth from left directly smashed Chang Songkui. What is the eighth level of Lingwu, the thirteenth from the left is simply a humanoid beast.

"boom!"

The huge Jiao Python was suppressed by the left thirteen, and then he saw the thirteenth left beginning to peel and pull the tendons.

The thirteenth from the left was too cruel, and Chang Songkui was completely frightened. The magical technique was about to be destroyed, and Chang Songkui's bloodline was about to be reversed. After all, the Yuanling people, everything comes from bloodline magic.

"Thirteenth Young Master, stop it!"

The four elders hurriedly stopped the thirteenth from the left. This is the treasure pavilion.

"You let me stop and stop? I don't want to face?"

"Didn't you see that they shot first?"

Left Thirteen stared, and these elders were also stupid. Left Thirteen is now a ruthless person from the Zuo family, but these elders think that Left Thirteen is a broom star.

These elders didn't want to be unlucky, far away from the left thirteenth.

"Elder, save me, we are Yuanling and we are from Young Master Zuo Yunshu." Chang Songkui wailed.

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