Doomsday Zombie Auto Chess System

The battle on the other side was very fierce. Leng Yan swung out his cold sword intent and took the lead in freezing a low-level football zombie.

As for the idiot, this guy fights back and forth with the zombie opposite him, you punch him and kick him.

"I can't go on like this,"

Zhang Han frowned slightly. If this continues, before Leng Yan and Shada finish their opponents, his hundred ordinary three-star zombies will be destroyed!
"Ding, host, Leng Yan's sword intent is fully charged, do you want to release the skill?"

At this time, the system suddenly issued a boost.

"Skills? Leng Yan still has skills?"

Zhang Han was taken aback for a moment, and then a gleam of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Release skills."

Zhang Han said directly that he couldn't wait to see what Leng Yan's skills were.

"Lengyan's skill is being released: Ice falls for nine days!"

After the system finished speaking, I saw Leng Yan not far away suddenly soaring into the sky, and the icy sword in her hand was shining with white light.

Leng Yan's long hair fluttered, his clothes rattled in the wind, his eyes gleamed blue, and he let out a low cry.

"Ice fell for nine days!"

She swung her sword towards the sky, as if the sky and the earth changed color!
In an instant, countless ice cubes fell from the sky and smashed towards the low-level football zombies below.

For a moment, it seemed that the surrounding air was a little colder.

In just a moment, the vision ended, and the few low-level football zombies were frozen into ice the moment they touched the ice.

Leng Yan resolved the battle in just a few seconds.

be quiet
dead quiet
"Is this the true strength of a C-level mortician?"

Looking at the god-like Leng Yan in the sky, Liu Ye trembled violently, even the corners of his mouth trembled.

"Senior Leng Yan should not be a C-rank." An Qier shook her head, with a look of shock in the depths of her eyes.

"what do you mean?"

The shock of Lin Miao and Liu Ye became more and more intense, some couldn't believe it
"Senior Leng Yan may be a B-level corpse king." Angel said slowly.

"Hiss B-Class."

Lin Miao and Liu Ye gasped, full of shock.

"It seems that senior Leng Yan still called Zhang Han the master."

Liu Ye scratched his head, and said somewhat uncertainly.

"This"

Everyone fell silent. Zhang Han was so fierce that he could make a person who might be a B-level corpse king call him master.

Zhang Han who was not far away didn't know what Angel and the others were thinking, he only knew that Leng Yan was so handsome.

"Tsk tsk, Leng Yan is really strong."

Zhang Han sighed and shook his head, and boasted to Leng Yan in the sky: "Come down, Leng Yan, you did a good job."

"Yes."

Leng Yan slowly fell from the air, sharply put away the Binghan Sword, and then stood coldly beside Zhang Han.

Walking to the frozen low-level football zombies, Zhang Han opened the synthesis interface.

First, seven of the football zombies were synthesized into a five-star low-level zombie, and then the awakened zombie was kept.

Recalling Shada, Zhang Han continued to synthesize Shada and the awakened zombies.

"Ding, the synthesis is being completed, five-star stupid."

The idiot, who had reached the limit level of low-level zombies, became even taller, as tall as two meters!

It looks majestic.

"What about inheriting skills?"

This is what Zhang Han is most concerned about.

"Inherited skills, fireball." The system said slowly.