Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The left thirteen stepped back, but the Dragon Slaying in his hand flew out for the first time. Thirteen knives, the flying knife technique among them, moved towards the blood drop.

"Boom!"

Tu Long slashed on these heavy armors, causing waves of knife marks. Although unable to penetrate the heavy armor completely, the cracks brought by the knife mark caused the blood droplets in the heavy armor to let out a roar.

The thirteenth from the left continued to hide in the blood mist, and the three hundred drops of blood had entered the blood mist.

"I make you proud!"

Left Thirteen Yinyin laughed, just as these three hundred blood drops entered the blood mist, the Zhongnan chessboard had long been hidden under the blood mist. These three hundred blood drops were all suppressed by the power of the chessboard.

"what?"

A blood droplet felt the power of the seal, and roared wildly. After all, it was the Spirit Venerable, who wanted to unlock the seals.

But at this moment, Tu Long returned again, and the blood droplet raised his arms, a blood-colored spear appeared in his hand, and headed towards Tu Long.

"boom!"

The blood spear blasted Slaying Dragon, but on the other side, the thirteenth punch from the left blasted past.

"You can't blow the blood armor!"

The blood drop did not hide, and looked at Zuo XIII contemptuously. Even the blood drops around were mocking Zuo Thirteen.

"Really? Is your tortoise shell bigger than me?"

"what?"

Before this blood drop could react, a terrible roar suddenly appeared in the left thirteen's hand, which was the effect of superimposed power.

In the hands of the left thirteenth, a huge Guyuan turtle corpse emerged. At this time, the Holy Spirit on the left thirteenth was definitely destroyed by God's ignorance and could not refine the corpse.

But the Guyuan turtle's body, or the huge tortoise shell, was used by the thirteenth left.

Within the blood mist, a desperate black figure appeared.

Guyuan turtle's indestructible shell blasted on the heavy armor of the blood drop on the spot.

The heavy armor was shining with blood evil, and the blood droplets vomited blood in one mouthful, internal injury, continuous internal injury.

"How many blows can you withstand me?"

Zuo Shisan was stunned to look at these blood drops, and the three hundred blood drops looked at Zuo Shi 13 in shock. The sealing power on his body was once again entangled, so that everyone could not stop the Guyuan turtle.

"He can't have any strength!"

Some blood drops didn't believe it at all, how could such a big tortoise shell be held all the time.

"is it?"

The thirteenth left his hands up, raised the Guyuan turtle, and slammed it down again.

This time, with three combos, each drop of blood screamed, spitting out blood. The blood disappeared in an instant and merged into Zuo Thirteen.

"Commander!"

Some blood droplets wanted to summon Xue Shaxing, but there was a seal of Zhongnan chessboard, and the voice could not penetrate.

"Die all to me!"

The thirteenth left lifted up again and again, and then slammed it down. The blood drop's heavy armor is indeed hard, but it can't withstand so many heavy blows.

Moreover, every step on the left thirteenth was calculated, and the three hundred blood drops quickly turned into corpses in the screams.

The heavy armor is deflated, and the blood has turned into a river.

The blood mist became denser, and there was already a dead place, no one could see the figure of left thirteenth clearly.

Left Thirteen walked out of the blood fog again, smiled coldly at Xue Shaxing, and then hooked his hand.

"carry on!"

"what?"

Xue Shaxing was a little dumbfounded on the spot, the three hundred blood drops were gone, and the blood drops behind him also looked at Zuo Thirteen in shock. How did the thirteenth from left do it?

"court death!"

The three hundred drops of blood did not rush out, but Xue Shaxing was angry, and the scarlet axe bloomed with terrifying light. At this time, countless blood shadows appeared behind Xue Shaxing.

Blood Shadow Kills!

Xue Shaxing used the power of Lingzong to kill the thirteenth left.

"Don't talk about any rules, I'll go together if you say it!"

The thirteen from the left rubbed his eyebrows, and watched the power of Lingzong descend, the thirteen from the left seemed to be frightened.

"Boy, you are dead!"

Xue Shaxing was cold and merciless, and the remaining blood droplets looked at the thirteenth left cruelly, and the thirteenth left would definitely be blasted into powder.

"Sorry, it's you who died!"

The thirteen from the left raised his head and smiled, and at the same time, his right hand suddenly lifted. With the lift, the infinite thunder skyrocketed, and at the same time a sword, the saint soldier Xia Gongjian, was cut out.

This was the Xia Gong sword that was delivered by the female corpse Xia Ling, although it could be used once every once in a while.

At this critical moment, the thirteenth from the left blasted Xue Shaxing with this sword.

Xue Shaxing didn't expect that the thirteenth from the left had Saint Soldiers, and they could all inspire them. These thunders raged in the heavens and the earth, and at the same time the sword energy of Xia Gongjian exploded.

"Boom!"

The true power makes the sky completely gloomy, only the billion light, the Xia Clan's Holy Soldier Sword.

"You bastard!"

Xue Shaxing's last words, a generation of arrogance, the last anger. It's a pity that it's useless, Xia Gongjian was blessed by Xia Ling.

The sword aura stretched for thousands of miles, and Thunder was all over it. From Xue Shaxing as the center, every blood drop was "patronized" by Thunder Thunder, standing on the opposite side one by one.

It's a pity that no one said anything, because everyone was dead.

Xue Shaxing basically had no scum, so he was bombarded and killed by the thirteenth left.

Blasting this sword, the left thirteen shook his right arm, and the aura in the body was once again exhausted. The Qin King’s bone-to-behind mirror is completely unable to contain the body of the left thirteen, and the left thirteen has completely turned into a zombie.

"You should keep the break!"

Xia Ling's icy voice came again. Both of them were of the same kind, but looking at the changes on the left thirteenth, Xia Ling always felt something was wrong.

"How can I break the formation without defeating them?"

"Then you can't even enter the corpse demon array now, if you can't, you can't enter the sacred mound!"

"That's my problem, can you really find reinforcements in the sacred mound?"

"Of course, the premise is that you can get in!"

Xia Ling said faintly, with a trace of coldness, turning the right hand of the left thirteenth into ice. Xia Ling actually wanted to explore the zombie body on the left thirteenth.

"I advise you not to do this!"

The thirteen from the left shook his head, and it would be really bad for Yinggou to recover when the time comes.

Xia Ling was taken aback for a moment, on top of the beautiful face, as if thinking of something, he really took back the investigation.

"I'm wrong!"

"Can you apologize?"

Left Thirteen was stunned again, thinking that the female corpse Xia Ling had always been unreasonable, how could she still apologize.

"No, just wrong!"

After Xia Ling finished speaking, she was silent again, as if waiting for the thirteenth left to enter the corpse demon array. At this time, it was in the distance, where the original mountain gate was, covered by a huge black dome. Within this dome, heads of corpses rushed out, and even some corpses, who had just walked out, were caught by the big **** hands in the black, and then there was a terrible sound of devouring.

"It's easy!"

The thirteenth left's voice came out faintly, facing the corpse demon, completely letting go of everything, and the roar of not melting bones made the thirteenth left more strange and powerful.

"You, are you crazy, actively devouring the power of the corpse demon?"

Xia Ling's voice came again.

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