Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Ye Luguang and the others were taken aback for a moment, then turned around and looked over.

"Hei Jue?"

The people of the barbarians were all stunned, and the remaining people of the wild tribe were also stunned, how did Hei Jue appear here?

Hei Jue walked step by step, pointing at Yelvguang, and at the same time his eyes were blood red, which was extremely angry.

"He lied, the wild tribe was not slaughtered by heroic spirits!"

"Wow!"

Hei Jue walked step by step, his eyes splitting.

"Hei Jue, are you crazy? That's the Generalissimo!"

"Grand Marshal? Yes, he is the Grand Marshal, he is a member of the royal family, he is the grand prince, high above!"

"And you, Dharma God, the Supreme Supreme!"

Hei Jue walked into the temple, to the Hall of Heroes, blood and tears step by step.

"But you shouldn't kill innocent people, the wild tribe, not by the evil corpse, but by the ghost!"

"They brought all this!"

Hei Jue's words made everyone completely stunned.

Ye Luguang looked at Hei Jue and smiled contemptuously: "Hei Jue, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, it's you!"

"You bastards!"

Hei Jue roared angrily, pointed at Ye Luguang and Lord Fa, and said something again.

"Enough, you are talking nonsense!"

A barbarian king came out, trying to stop Hei Jue. Who can believe Hei Jue's words?

"Do you believe it?"

Ye Luguang stood in front of everyone, majestic, controlling many barbarians, and Hei Jue alone did not represent much.

"Of course you must believe it!"

Behind Hei Jue, with his jade hands covering the sky, Lan Wushuang walked out of the crowd.

"The time for seven days has come, the evidence is back!"

"The Stone Ghost King is back!"

Everyone in the temple cried out, and among the crowd, the thirteenth left and others all walked out. At this time, Zuo Shisan looked at Ye Luguang lightly, and looked at Lord Fa.

"Unexpectedly, we can come back so quickly?"

"what happened?"

Ye Luguang did not expect it, and at the same time he saw that behind the left thirteenth, it was actually quite seven. Man Qi is still alive.

At this time, Man Qi, looking at Ye Luguang, also became angry.

"Grand Marshal, I didn't expect that I would survive too."

"The Savage Mane Army is annihilated, and your undead legion is gone!"

"Everyone, what happened to the Wild Tribe is nothing short of a conspiracy. Moreover, the Generalissimo also asked me to lead the Barbarian Mane army to kill the angels!"

Man Qi's words moved everyone in the temple, and the strong man in the temple finally stood up.

"Hehe, angel? Who admits it?"

Ye Luguang was angry in his heart, but his face was deep.

"We admit it!"

Lan Wushuang walked out with a sneer, and at the same time looked at the Great Venerable Auspicious, and said with contempt: "You are the Venerable Temple, you actually let these people enter the temple!"

"How about your penance temple?"

"presumptuous!"

Jixiang's gaze turned into a black hole and he had to act on Lan Wushuang.

"What's the hurry, just start, don't you want evidence?"

The Thirteenth from the left raised his hand, and the woman with a split mouth came out, and the ghostly evil power on her body spread out in an instant. At that moment, everyone saw it, and saw that the Indian girl in the wild tribe had turned into a ghost.

"If it's done by the heroic spirit, can this be done?"

"Gui Sha, someone has colluded with the ghost clan!"

"Ghost?"

In an uproar, the thirteenth people on the left have really recovered the evidence. And this kind of thing caused everyone to start talking, and the scene was completely chaotic.

"Who sent you to the Hall of Valor?"

Zuo Thirteen looked at the barbarian soldiers coldly, and even the barbarian king was shocked by Zuo Thirteen's gaze.

"The angel said, who asked you to go to the Hall of Valor, get out!"

Zi Yan walked over, and the disciples in the temple also reacted, standing behind the thirteenth left, proudly facing the Barbarian King and Barbarian Soldier.

Countless people are backing away, and these people have been robbed of their minds and dare not face the thirteenth left.

"Left thirteenth, where did you find it?"

Ye Luguang's face is finally ugly, Guizu? The Lord Fashen actually communicated with the ghost clan, this matter, Ye Luguang did not know.

"So you didn't know?"

The thirteenth from the left could also see it, and pointed to the **** god. At this time, the Lord Fashen held his hands behind his back, no waves and no joy, ignoring the thirteenth from the left.

"Get out of the way, it's time to understand!"

The thirteen from the left had already walked towards the Hall of Valor, and nodded to Guangwen and the others.

The Supreme was also moved, and when he saw the thirteen left return safely, he also worshipped from the bottom of his heart.

"The Hall of Heroic Spirits is not only the temple, but also the glory of the barbarians. Why do you believe in the Heroic Spirits?"

The thirteenth from the left stood on the spiritual steps, looking down at the surroundings, and the voice spread all over the place, passing through the temple, towards the wild land.

"That's because they died for the barbarians!"

"These heroic spirits, from the ancient, middle, and dark ages, they fought and fought, all for the barbarians, for this land!"

"They are glory, do you think glory is slaughter?"

"Heroic spirits are immortal, and barbarians are immortal!"

The words of the thirteenth from the left were shocking, and the barbarians and others bowed their heads. What they believe in is indeed the case, the barbarians are immortal, and the heroic spirits are immortal.

"The slaughter of the Yeyuan tribe came from Guisha, and there is evidence from Heijue."

"Without Hei Jue, we are trapped in a foreign space and cannot return..."

The thirteen from the left talked freely, using heroic spirits to break the curse in the foggy forest. Passing through the fog, at the same time the thirteenth left secretly left a hand long ago, that is Hei Jue.

Hei Jue stayed outside all the time, leaving a mark of space. It's just that Hei Jue didn't expect that the thirteenth and others from the left were really in danger, and the real danger was the real murderer.

"This matter, in fact, should be a long time ago, let Jiang Lao talk about it!"

The thirteen from the left looked at the silence of the surrounding people, and once again gave way. Standing in front of everyone with Jiang Baili's broken body, Jiang Baili's eyes were also angry, looking at the Lord of Dharma.

"My master is a hero, from the hall of heroes!"

"Ancient heroic spirits have remnants and regrets. At the beginning, I was only an elder. I was taught by the heroic spirits and understood my heart!"

"I also know that the heroic master has regrets, so I took the heroic master privately and walked out of the hall of heroic spirits!"

"He just wants to see the blood, and see his relatives who guard the land."

"But all of this is being watched by the Fashen!"

"The dignified magic **** actually uses the ghost clan secret technique to frame the master..."

Jiang Baili talked about the past, and the heroic spirits roared above the sky. Ancient heroic spirit, unyielding, against the sky. Liezhi's eyes turned into infinite golden flames, trying to destroy Jue.

"It's you!"

Guangwen and others have also come to understand that all of this is the Lord of the Fa, and the Lord of the Fa communicates with the Ghost Race.

The Fashen Lord still did not move, but the golden flames falling from the sky were annihilated. Fa Shenjue lowered his head and laughed.

"He is right, it is indeed what I did!"

"what?"

The thirteenth from the left was also puzzled. The Lord Fa God admitted so quickly, it was too simple.

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