Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The fist of the thirteenth left shattered everything, the chain broke, and the stone tablet exploded. The terrifying fist light had already blasted on Han Cong's body. The monstrous power, coupled with the fourth-order aura, instantly blasted a peerless punch.

"boom!"

Blood mist, that is a blood mist. Han Cong no longer has a protective charm, and Han Cong has no chance to scream. In front of everyone, he was bombarded with a punch from the left thirteen.

In the blood mist, the thirteen from the left looked around indifferently.

Zombies have special control over blood. The thirteenth left can't **** Han Cong's blood, he is not qualified.

The blood is gathering, forming a huge pattern behind the thirteenth left, which is a picture of the sky with the head held up and howling toward the void.

"Why is this?"

Zuo Chen sat down on the ground, and the violent combat power of the thirteenth left had already frightened him.

Zuo Yuandan also looked at Zuo Thirteen in a dull way, not relying on Lingbao, completely relying on combat power to leapfrog Han Cong, and knocked out with one punch.

Zuo Yuandan's heart was bursting. With the punch just now, Zuo Yuandan was scared. Can he bear it?

"Is anyone else going? I don't need to use Lingbao!"

The thirteenth from the left scanned the audience indifferently, saying a word, the surroundings were extremely quiet. The soldiers looked at Left Thirteen in horror, and didn't dare to step forward.

The eyes of the elders burst into light, is this still the original waste master? Ruthless people from the Zuo family?

"You are not the first order?"

Zuo Chenmu's face turned blue. Just now Zuo Chenmu had noticed that under the Falling Treasure Star Formation, Zuo Thirteen's aura fluctuations just now were vaguely Tier 4.

"I often say that I am a Tier 1? Brother Seven, don't let anyone else. You and I fight, how about a fair fight?"

The corner of the left thirteen's mouth rose up, and his eyes were icy. Zuo Qingyun has already left the pass, and the thirteenth left to stay at Zuo's home must rise to power.

"fair?"

Zuo Chenmu looked at the blood on the ground and slowly stood up. Zuo Shenmu is the proud son of heaven, a ninth-order body, and will become a spiritual master in the near future, and may have the opportunity to become a spiritual master like his father.

"No need, you want to fight, then come."

"Lingbao, I'm going to make it!"

Zuo Shenmu finally tore his face, and between waving his hands, the blue light turned into a rainbow, and the rainbow turned into a dome. The Hall of Seven Stars was shaking, and countless stars were shining in all directions.

The sky above the Hall of Seven Stars has turned into a strange star field. The star river turns, and the sky river rolls in. Below the blue light, Zuo Shenmu exudes a powerful aura.

"This is the Hall of Seven Stars!"

The death of Han Cong completely angered Zuo Chenmu. Zuo Chenmu suddenly broke out, and the banquet was terminated. A famous elder stood in the sky over the Hall of Seven Stars, and the spirit and power roared.

"You killed Han Cong? You thought you could go out?"

The Hall of Seven Stars has been sealed off.

Of course Zuo Thirteen saw it. Not only was there a formation, but the gloomy face of the famous elder made Zuo Thirteen smile faintly.

"Elder Lingshi, it is the foundation of the Zuo family. Without permission from the main hall, do they dare to do it?"

"Thirteenth from the left, no elders are needed. I just let you understand the difference between you and me. What I want, I will definitely get it. For today's banquet, I want to see how you use Lingbao."

"Go on, I don't believe it!"

Zuo Chenmu didn't know how to do it himself. Han Cong died, as well as Yin Jiu and Gai Chongshan. No matter how strong the thirteenth from left is, he can't survive.

"Thirteenth Young Master!"

Yin Jiu couldn't wait a long time ago, his feet turned into plain rivers, and **** awns turned into deep pools. In the world, a weird scimitar rose in the air.

Yin Jiu was born into the blood gate, and controls the evil soldiers into the blood blade. As soon as the blood-changing blade is released, any opponent will boil with blood, and the low-end martial artist will be killed by the blood-changing blade if he has not taken any action.

The sword energy in Yin Jiu's hands condensed, the blood blade turned into a meniscus, floating in Yin Jiu's hands.

"Thirteenth from the left, we have a lot of fun today."

"Everyone, let's take a look at the thirteen young masters, the most exciting battle, come on, the Palace of Seven Stars, today it will be transformed into the Stage of Seven Stars, and see who can survive!"

Zuo Chenmu smiled sinisterly, and when Zuo Chen saw this, he hid in the distance tremblingly, and even wanted to leave the Palace of Seven Stars.

Zuo Chen was scared, and others were also scared. After all, Zuo Chenmu really wanted to kill Zuo XIII.

"Yin Jiu, it was the Baiyun Xiaozhu you destroyed at the beginning!" Zuo Shisan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Not only Baiyun Xiaozhu, I also got the tablet. Thirteenth Young Master, I want to avenge Han Cong!"

The crescent moon soars into the sky, and the blood is shining. In the world, the blood glow continued, and the terrifying blade aura was extremely sharp, cutting all around, under the blood glow, the thirteenth left also felt the blood floating.

"is that useful?"

The figure on the left thirteenth disappeared again, which made Yin Jiu shook his head disdainfully. In an instant, Yin Jiu walked out of the nine people behind him, Yin Jiu possessed the secret technique, the way of transforming the blood gate clone.

"Left thirteenth, I am not Han Cong, I will not be suppressed by your power!"

The speed of Yin Jiu is also faster, and the nine Yin Jiu are moving in different directions. At the same time, the Huaxue Blade locked in the direction of the left thirteenth qi and blood, no matter how the left thirteen dodges, they can't escape.

"A little trouble!"

The thirteenth from the left retreated continuously, and the Tianzhen Beast Fist wanted to smash it out, but he didn't know that it was Yin Jiu's body.

"Boom!"

The thirteenth left's speed slowed down, but a terrifying sword aura burst out. The sword's energy blasted through the world, and in the **** glow, the thirteenth left back again.

The physical body of the thirteenth from the left was too powerful. Under the power of the divine power, these sword auras only smashed the black robe, but could not cut the skin of the thirteenth from the left.

If the blood blade cuts out blood, it will immediately ignite the blood, turning people into dead bones.

Left thirteen backed again, Yin Jiu laughed wildly, nine Yin Jiu, passing by the left thirteen again and again, Crescent Moon cut open the black robe of the left thirteen.

"What about your strength? How many knives can you block me?"

Yin Jiu was torturing and killing Zuo Thirteen and was not worried at all. By virtue of the clone technique, she was not afraid of Zuo Thirteen's powerful force. Power can smash a clone, but it is swallowed by the remaining clones.

Yin Jiu was able to condense the avatar in an instant, and the thirteenth left back again, and at this time the people outside also burst into laughter.

"This is the difference in strength. What's the use of great strength? You are just the most basic technique."

"That punch may be the last force of the left thirteenth."

"Use Lingbao, I will wait to see what kind of Lingbao it is."

"Hurry up, use Lingbao!"

Zuo Chenmu and others cheered, and wanted to stimulate the thirteenth left to inspire Lingbao. The falling treasure star formation in the sky could capture the Lingbao, and the Lingbao belonged to Zuo Chenmu in the future.

"You are a zombie, not a real human race!" Ying Gou couldn't stand it.

"The instinct that zombies rely on!"

Yinggou glared at Zuo Thirteen secretly, and in this case, Zuo Thirteen was taken aback. A fist smashed a clone, and the thirteenth left gaze was deep and terrifying.

"The instinct of zombies is blood!"

The nose of the left thirteen was moving, and at that moment, from the corner of the left thirteen's eye, one of the Yin Jiu was already seen.

"Haha, I can't wait, Dissolve the Blood and Split the Sky!" Yin Jiu roared at the same time, and the Blade of Dissolving Blood came like a crimson crescent moon.

But at this moment, one hand passed through the eight Yin Jiu, ignoring any other attacks, and grasped Yin Jiu's neck accurately.

"This is you, it's me again!"

"Tianyan Beast Fist, burst!"

The thirteenth from the left relied on the zombie instinct to lock Yin Jiu's blood and powerful force, making Yin Jiu unable to break free, and then blasted out with a terrifying fist.

"Do not!"

Tianxuan came crashing down, and the nine people turned into blood mist.

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