Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The violent wind brought dust up, and the corpse of the thirteenth left was nailed to the plaque on the main hall of Tianshan Mountain. The blood on the thirteenth left was empty, and the people of the Blood God Sect looked at the thirteenth left angrily.

"Sect Master, Holy Soldier Sword!"

After so many disciples fell, Ao Fengtian finally took action and destroyed the thirteenth from the left. This made everyone feel embarrassed. Although the Corpse Dao Sect was few people, its disciples surpassed the Blood God Sect.

"I want him to be wiped out!"

Xue Xing roared again, and the Holy Weapon Sword returned to the Blood God Sect, but the thirteenth guy on the left must be completely destroyed.

"Destroy the corpse?"

Some people in the Blood God Sect have shook their heads, and they are all dead. They are not the Corpse Dao Sect. Besides, the thirteenth left is just a disciple, and they have been forced to take action. Could it be that way?

"Grand Elder, forget it!"

Some people persuaded him, but Xue Xing snorted coldly, and started moving towards the thirteenth left.

At this moment, the thirteenth from the left who was nailed to the plaque made a strange laugh.

"what?"

Xuexing and the others were shocked, and Ao Fengtian also looked at Zuo Thirteen in shock.

The thirteenth from the left was not dead, and was able to laugh.

"If you don't melt your bones, how long is this?"

The voice was very old, but it was different from the left thirteenth. The left thirteenth's head had already been raised. In an instant, all the people of the Blood God Sect felt their hearts shrink and the blood all over their bodies would be evaporated.

Even the half-king projection shivered, and his figure was blurred.

"Boom!"

The step by step lotus in the sky can't bear it anymore, and it will burst instantly.

This is destruction, the real destruction, just a glance, made the powerhouses of the Blood God Sect horrified one by one.

"You killed him?"

The win tick comes out, it is a win tick.

Yinggou has been sleeping all the time. With the 13-year appointment from the left, this is the layout of Yinggou. But Ying Gou didn't expect that the thirteenth from the left could enter the quadruple zombies.

"No, you are not thirteenth from the left!"

Just as Xuexing was about to say something, the Yinggou at this time occupied the body of the thirteenth left. After all, the Yinggou had always wanted to make the thirteenth obedient and wanted to occupy the body of the thirteenth left.

"You shouldn't, move his body!"

The corners of Yinggou's mouth rose slightly, and the thirteenth from the left is a quadruple. Yinggou can do something.

"Blood, my blood!"

The blood line felt that the seven orifices were bleeding, and the powerful spirit of the dignified spirit was bleeding for no reason. Moreover, at this time, the ruinous aura that broke out on the left thirteen's body caused the blood to kneel down.

"Dirty blood, what do you keep?"

Win the hook is ruthless, Huangquan Guardian, the zombie boss, say nothing.

"boom!"

The blood finally splashed again, and the **** body began to dry up in an instant. Such a scene shocked all the people of the Blood God Sect.

"who are you?"

"Destroy it!"

The win hook was just a weird smile, the blood of the blood, hurried again. But at this time, the blood line couldn't bear it at all, the flesh broke, and the spirit of the spirit wanted to rush out of the flesh.

"is that useful?"

The blood of the sky descended again, it was the yellow spring, the real yellow spring.

The lotus grows step by step, and it completely breaks down, and all the people of the Blood God Sect feel despair.

"not good!"

Ao Fengtian once again condensed sword energy in his hands, trying to block, but he was unable to do so. Anyone facing the ancestor of zombies, his energy and blood had been deprived.

Half-king projection, already unable to hold on, knelt down on the spot.

"Do not!"

The people of the Blood God Sect all knelt down, it was an instinct, an instinct of fear.

"Left thirteen is stupid, but you are not qualified to kill him!"

The breath of winning the hook spreads again, it is definitely sweeping everything. This is the fierce of the heaven and the earth, all spirits bow down, and the blood of all spirits is burning instantly.

"what!"

A scream came from the Blood God Sect and others. Even Ao Fengtian knelt on the ground, looking at Yinggou in horror.

The spirit of blood has come towards the win. Yinggou didn't get out of the Destroyed Cone, and the body of the thirteenth from the left was sealed, and Yinggou could not be freed immediately.

The **** spirit was screaming, and nine paths came out of the blue and yellow spring. In the vision of Yinggou's transformation, the blood line has turned into a worm in the yellow spring, and it is impossible to break free.

Huang Quan spread towards these people of the Corpse Dao Sect, Ying Gou wanted to punish these people who did it.

But at this moment, the win hook suddenly stopped.

"Are you frustrated? Not reconciled? Are you finally reconciled?"

Yinggou laughed coldly, and then softly muttered to himself: "How does it feel that the immortal zombie was destroyed by someone?"

"Now I know I'm not reconciled, now I know what the ancestors endured?"

"Well, the zombies are not appropriate, and you want to seal the ancestor?"

"Forget it, we can afford the ten-year agreement between you and me."

Yinggou's gaze changed slightly, and the **** spirit burst into pieces. Among these soul fragments, they reunited in front of Yinggou.

Yinggou looked into the distance again, and these fragments gathered towards the center of the left thirteenth eyebrow.

"People are coming, you come in with me!"

Yinggou had closed his eyes, and the fantasy of Huangquan disappeared in an instant. The aura of destruction caused everyone in the Blood God Sect to look around in shock.

"An illusion? Is it an illusion?"

In everyone's memory, there seemed to be a deviation. These people seemed to have achieved a dream just now, and the thirteenth from the left in the dream became the horror devil.

"Not an illusion!"

Ao Fengtian raised his head in horror. The thirteenth from the left was indeed still nailed to the plaque, but the shriveled flesh under the thirteenth's feet was the elder.

"My God, what did we experience just now? Is it because the elder wants to destroy the physical body!"

"He, is he dead or not?"

The elders looked at Left Thirteen in pain, and there was still no life in Left Thirteen, and they must have died.

"Ancestor!"

Ao Fengtian looked back at the half-wang ancestor, the projection of the half-wang ancestor also stood up, just when he was about to say.

At this moment, the step by step lotus holy soldiers in the sky heard a roar, and the black lotus formation completely collapsed, and the colorful fog seemed to collapse from the outside.

The Saint Soldier was broken, which shocked all the people of the Blood God Sect. It was definitely not an illusion just now, it was real, and when they thought of the destruction they had just faced, each of these elders felt guilty.

And at this moment, outside the colorful fog, there was a tweet. Following this tweet, a huge Hao Sun appeared above the void.

In this Hao Sun, a three-legged Golden Crow came out proudly, the sky full of golden Crow Hao Sun flames, burning in the sky.

"what?"

People like Corpse Dao Sect looked in shock, and the three-legged golden crow appeared. With these Hao Sun fireworks, what happened to the corpse monster outside?

And just at this moment, there was a scolding, Sanshenghua, and the Xia Gongjian on the ground, vibrated and rose into the air.

"Junior Brother, hold on, I'm here!"

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