Global Arrival: Hundred Times Rewards

They couldn't understand why the generals who had clearly lost part of their divine blood could defeat them so easily. This was unreasonable.

unless....

"Gah, you're so clumsy!!" Wen Xiu scolded with a face full of shock.

"If you two idiots were not in the same camp and accepted the control of the venerable, just based on your sarcasm just now, I could kill you with one punch."

The general said in a cold tone.

Having said that, the anger in his heart subsided a little.

He was really annoyed by Lin Ye, originally he wanted to keep a low profile, but who would have thought that Niu Feng and Wen Xiu would shoot themselves at the muzzle.

If you can't bear it, then you don't need to bear it anymore.

Let's just have a showdown, I am better than you, if you dare to bb, I will beat you all to death.

It will be strong and domineering to the fullest.

"General, how dare you!" Niu Feng's pale face turned blood red, his blood was churning, and he nodded, which was a sign of rage.

"The most stupid one is you, you see how dare I dare!" The general sneered.

At this moment, he didn't bother to care about any territorial issues, so the blood shadow turned around and went straight to Niu Feng.

There are no redundant movements, and no talents as diverse as Lin Ye, just a pair of bloody fists.

boom!boom!boom!

The real generals are terrifying.

Every time a punch is released, the space is shaking, and a bloody fist light tens of meters wide strikes in an instant.

"Grass, so strong?"

"!!!"

The more Niu Feng fought, the more frightened he became, the gap in strength was too great.

These punches were fast and ruthless, and after receiving a few punches, more than a dozen bones were broken.

If it goes on like this, he will have to be knocked down to the point of wasting his blood.

"Wen Xiu, Yang Tianyou, come and help me!" Niu Feng was in a hurry.

His strength is no match for generals, Yang Tianyou and other high-level zombie kings, once they consume their divine blood, they will suffer a lot.

Hearing this, Wen Xiu, who suffered a loss just now, hid far away, kept silent, and pretended to be dead.

On the contrary, Yang Tianyou frowned slightly, after thinking about it, he still made a move.

call out----

Bloody lightning flashed.

Ding ding ding ding! ! !

For a moment, afterimages continued to crisscross in the air, so fast that the naked eye couldn't see them clearly.

And every time they intersect, there are piercing sound waves, and at the same time, there are cracks in the ground, and the energy vision of the volcanic eruption emerges.

"Good...so strong!!"

"Forget about the generals, even Yang Tianyou is so scary!!"

"These two guys, on weekdays, are they hiding their clumsiness?!!!"

Niu Feng and Wen Xiu, the two zombie kings, looked at each other and smiled wryly.

After a long time, the two of them are the weakest.

"Presumptuous, corpse king hall, no fighting!"

Suddenly, a majestic roar came from the huge zombie head building.

boom!

A black air current abruptly rushed away the generals and Yang Tianyou who were wrestling in the void.

"The king of the town?"

The general squinted his eyes and looked up at the blood shadow projected above the huge zombie head building, with a look of fighting intent on his face.

The king of the town is a title, similar to the 72 statues in hell.

But the level is half a block lower than the Zun level, and there are only 108 titled zombie kings in the whole hell.

The strength of these guys is not weaker than the lower-ranked venerables, and the weak ones have high limits, even the combat power of the top zombie kings.

Every season, in the Venerable Challenge, most of the zombie kings who challenged the Venerable came from the titled Zombie King.

As far as I can remember, King Zhenyu ranks No. 16 in the title, and he is one of the most popular candidates for promotion in the next Venerable Challenge.

Therefore, he really wanted to test the other party's roots, and at the same time test his own strength, whether he was qualified enough to challenge the seat of the venerable.

Seemingly seeing what the general was thinking, the huge zombie head said coldly: "General, put away your hostility, my real self is not here, if you refuse to accept it, after the start of the senior ranking, you and I will compete again, I will wait for you in the arena of the dead world!"

"But now, it's not the time for our own people to make troubles. The first wave of corpses will start in 3 hours. If you are thinking about fighting, why not think about how to conquer the city and lay down more territory for my zombie clan!"

"I will only say the same thing once. If you don't listen, I will report to His Holiness. By then, you will know what the result will be."

After speaking, the bloody light on the giant zombie's head disappeared, turning into an extremely cold building again.

"Ahem...you two, the king of Zhenyu is right, it is more important to discuss how to attack the Lonely Forest." Wenxiu licked her face and acted as a peacemaker, completely forgetting, yes The two of them provoked right and wrong.

"Humph!"

The general snorted coldly, and said in a strong tone: "What else is there to discuss, the ordinary human lord is still the same, but the strongest forestry in the Lonely Forest must kill him for me. I spent a lot of divine blood before and promoted him. Four times harder."

"This matter is related to the performance of all of us. Don't even try to escape any of you. You must make up ten times. Also, each of our four families must have at least 100 harpies to lead the team. Ordinary zombies are free, anyway. It's almost overflowing."

"Ten times? Is it too much?" Niu Feng frowned a little, feeling that the general was making a fuss over a molehill.

"Many? Hehe!" The general was furious in his heart.

What the hell, if you see that bastard's army of mechanism beasts, how dare you say more?

As for the 400 harpies, they were all delivering food.