Zombie Evolution System

"Look at the sword!" Zhang Jun yelled, and made several gestures with both hands at the same time. The flying sword that he dropped aside also flew up again, and another flying sword that was exactly the same came out of his body. Floating steadily in front of him.

"Fuck to death, boy!"

I saw Zhang Jun's two gestures changed, and immediately the two flying swords flew towards Yueming quickly. Seeing the posture of the flying swords, it seemed that they wanted to penetrate Yueming.

Sure enough, Yueming frowned. What he hates most is fighting with people who attack from a distance. It's just that he hates it. I'm not afraid of it.

"Hmph!" Yueming snorted coldly, and saw that the glove on his fist disappeared in a flash of inspiration, and in the next second, another long stick appeared in his hand.

The stick was more than two meters long, and it was black, but there were snakeskin-like patterns on both ends. It looked a bit dull overall, but if he looked closely, he could find the exquisite texture.

Seeing the two flying swords approaching quickly, Yueming impatiently waved the stick in his hand.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the two flying swords were hit by the stick and fell to the ground.

"You!" Zhang Jun was furious. He changed his gestures and the two flying swords flew up again, and then attacked Yueming from one or two different angles.

"Can you change the routine!" Yueming said impatiently, but at the same time as he spoke, he raised the stick and dropped the two flying swords to the ground again.

"Get up!" Zhang Jun changed his gesture twice, and saw the two flying swords flying up again.

"You're not finished yet!" Seeing him repeating the same action, Yu Ming became a little impatient. This time, he directly hit the flying sword with two sticks, and stepped on the flying sword with both feet.

"See what else you can do this time?" Yueming snorted coldly, and looked at Zhang Jun with disdain.

"You...! Take your stinky feet away!" Zhang Jun was furious. Although those two flying swords were not his natal magic weapon, they had been with him for many years, but now they were stepped on by a boy younger than him. Underfoot, it is simply tolerable and unbearable!
"If I don't take it away, what can you do with me? Can you still come up and bite me?" Yueming curled his lips, pushed the stick to the side, and immediately shook his head in disdain.

"Get up!" Zhang Jun roared again, and immediately slapped Yueming mercilessly.

Suddenly, the surrounding space fluctuated, and some spiritual power quickly gathered together to form a palm more than one meter long, and quickly patted Yueming.

"It's not interesting at all!" Yueming shook his head disdainfully, waited for the palm to approach, and impatiently waved the stick in his hand. In the next second, the palm made of spiritual power was broken, and the spiritual power was restored in the air.

"You! Look at my Fantian Seal!" Zhang Jun, who was so angry, couldn't control so much, and immediately threw out a magic weapon like a brick. It was quite small when it was released, but it flew a meter or two. Afterwards, it turned into something the size of a table. When it flew in front of Ye Ming, it had already turned into a large square stone with a height of three meters and a width of two meters. If Wendu was here, he would definitely shout: "Ah, what a big brick!"

"boom!"

After a loud noise, Zhang Jun's face turned ashen, because the Zhongpin Spiritual Qi Shattering Seal was smashed by him with a stick!